Old Ross personally accompanied Jiang Cheng downstairs and publicly instructed Ross to take good care of Jiang Cheng.
After saying a few words, Old Ross sat aside, watching everyone toast and chat.
It was at this moment that Jiang Cheng made her move.
She replaced her water with wine, and Zhao Chengde followed her with a bottle, ready to refill her glass at any time.
Thanks to Ross II’s introduction, Jiang Cheng planned to start by approaching a businessman in the clothing industry.
"Sir, the colors of your clothes are truly stunning!"
Jiang Cheng began.
Her skill of speaking appropriately to different audiences allowed her to thrive and showcase herself throughout the entire hall.
Perhaps a partnership couldn’t be secured immediately, but as long as she extended an olive branch, one would eventually reciprocate.
Ross II stood at the bar, observing Jiang Cheng’s diplomatic skills.
"Turns out it’s not that you don’t drink, you just don’t drink with me?"
"Really impressive! Amazing!"
The banquet had undoubtedly become Jiang Cheng’s social stage.
Thanks to Old Ross’s attention, no one present was impolite to Jiang Cheng.
Coupled with her exceptional communication skills, Jiang Cheng received seven banquet invitations and four birthday invitations after the event.
As the banquet ended, Jiang Cheng left with a stack of contacts.
After Ross drove her and Zhao Chengde back and arranged the meeting time for the next day, he left.
Jiang Cheng returned to her hotel room and began organizing the information she had gathered today.
After sorting things out, Jiang Cheng also went to rest.
The next day, Jiang Cheng began her busy schedule in Country M.
Morning meeting with Ross to finalize the partnership.
Afternoon shopping for dresses to attend the birthday party of someone she had just met yesterday.
For the following days, even if Ross wanted to discuss something with Jiang Cheng, he had to make an appointment.
Her schedule was packed.
At one point, Ross wondered who was the real local here.
On Jiang Cheng’s third day in Country M, an international fax was sent back to Hua Xia.
She had negotiated orders abroad for Hua Xia’s local textile and porcelain factories.
On the fifth day, another fax arrived, through which Jiang Cheng secured foreign trade orders for Hua Xia’s domestic enterprises.
Interestingly, the orders weren’t even for her own company’s name.
In the following days, some Hua Xia factories or private enterprises with foreign qualifications stayed by their fax machines.
Just in case.
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng did not disappoint them, and four more faxes were sent back.
Full of anticipation reminiscent of Jiang Cheng leading them to earn foreign exchange at trade fairs.
This time, however, Jiang Cheng directly entered the opponent’s territory and did the persuasion locally.
In the next half month, faxes arrived every few days.
Even the companies under Jiang Cheng’s name heard about her accomplishments.
The heads of a few companies would chat over the phone, jokingly complaining.
"President Jiang, did you forget about your own company?"
Truth be told, Jiang Cheng hadn’t forgotten.
The day before her return, her whiskey factory received a major order from across the ocean.
Director Zhang of the whiskey factory proudly called Director Lu.
"Lao Lu—President Jiang sent us a fax."
"It’s a real pain, such a big order, we’ll have to work overtime."
"You know, it’s just more money; so exhausting, I really don’t enjoy this!"
Director Zhang spoke ironically, and on the other end, Director Lu calmly said, without a hint of envy: "Indeed, your factory wasn’t busy before, doesn’t understand what it’s like when things get hectic."
"No worries, I get your call’s intent, to learn a thing or two about how to handle busyness?"
"I’ve got experience, our food factory’s orders are scheduled until the end of next year!"
Director Lu’s words made Director Zhang, who was boasting, grin through clenched teeth.
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