The Best Small Farm

Chapter 2207: you are not enough

   Chapter 2207 You are not qualified

  Herman, said with a smile. "Han, things will always be resolved. I invited you over today because I have a few friends who want to meet you."

   "See me?" Li Han was a little puzzled. Could it be that he wanted to buy medicinal wine.

   Herman raised his glass. "I'll show you."

   came to the hall, a corner of the rest area, a few middle-aged people, saw Herman and Li Han come out, quickly stood up to meet the past. "Mr. Herman, this is Mr. Li."

   "I'm Joseph Bunker from Chicago Meat." Joseph Bunker stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

   "Hello Mr. Joseph." Li Han said with a smile.

   "Mr. Li, I'm Alke from the Chicago Agricultural Products Company. Welcome to Chicago." Alke and Claremont on the side are the owners of a well-known agricultural company in Chicago.

   Herman whispered to Li Han. "These guys are very interested in Hank's cows and snow potatoes from Hank's Farm."

   Without Herman, Li Hanguang heard the company name and knew the purpose of several people. "We sat down and talked, I am very interested in the business of each company."

  Chicago can be said to be the largest economic center in the United States at noon, and the agricultural product trading center. The agricultural products companies here are not small, especially those introduced by Herman.

  Three people, Herman, Li Han, walked into the VIP room, and many people saw them. Unfortunately, these people were completely unqualified. These three agricultural products companies are definitely ranked in the top ten in Chicago.

   "Bill, hey a Chinese boy, if it were me, I would definitely tell him with my fist, whose territory is here."

  Bill and a group of friends, who were bragging about how beautiful Jennifer was, said Lee Han.

   "Yes, Bill, you're too weak."

   Bill blushed by the group of friends, said. "I'm not a savage, you know, how perfect Jennifer is, damn, believe it, I'm in love."

   "God, is this true?"

  Everyone looked at Bill in amazement. This kind of words came out of the mouth of a playboy, as if someone told you that a lion stopped eating meat, and the vegetables were unbelievable.

   "Okay, Bill, now your Jennifer isn't here, that kid, what are you going to do?"

   "I'll tell him that Chicago is not the place for him." Bill, who is not a good person, doesn't intend to ruin his image in front of Jennifer.

   "Hey Bill, tell us, where is that kid?"

   "It seems, just came in." Bill frowned slightly.

   That kid, why did he come in and disappear in a blink of an eye.

   "Bill."

   A somewhat muffled voice, with unpleasantness, Bill's friend, turned his head and looked over, a middle-aged man, holding red wine, looked at the crowd.

  Bill paused, it was his own father, Bill was very afraid of this father, and immediately, he walked quickly to the old Bill's side. "Don't forget, this is Mr. Herman's reception, be honest with me."

   "Yes." Bill nodded silently.

   "Hey, what a pity." Old Bill turned to look at the VIP room, but unfortunately, he was not qualified to go in.

  The VIP room, Joseph Bunker, was introducing the Chicago Meat Company to Li Han, and Joseph was very interested in Hank's cattle. "Joseph, I'm sorry, you know, for a long time, Hank's farm can't satisfy what you said."

   Herman said with a smile. "Joseph, don't be too impatient."

"Sorry." Joseph Bunker is very optimistic about Hank's cattle. As for the matter of wanting to cooperate with Li Han, Li Han, you need to think about it again. Hank's farm is not short of funds now, unless Joseph shows the strength. , is exciting enough, Li Han, will agree to the cooperation.

In contrast, Li Han is more inclined to cooperate with Tyson Meat Company, which is the top three meat processing company in the United States. It has a good sales channel in the United States and even around the world. Compared with Chicago Meat Company, although it has a good market in Chicago The share is just a pity, for Li Han, who has the intention to promote Hanke cattle in the United States and even the world, his strength is still too small.

  The other two agricultural companies expressed their strong interest in snow potatoes, Li Han said with a smile. "Snow potato, cooperation, I can think about it."

  Herman nodded to the three of them. The strength of these three was not bad. Of course, whether Li Han agreed to cooperate in the end, Herman did not care, and introduced them to each other. Herman has already given these three face.

   "Don't talk about work, hehe, I just received a nice bottle of red wine, let's try it." Herman nodded to the waiter next to him.

   The waiter, understanding, took out a bottle of red wine, opened it, Li Han and Joseph Bunker, four of them, had fun and complimented a few words.

The three of Joseph Bunk, whose work is not as good as Li Han and Herman, left the VIP room after a while. They attended a reception and wanted to meet Li Han and get acquainted. The three did not expect that the first meeting would be achieved. what cooperation.

   "Han, don't go out for a walk, you two young people have a lot to talk about." Herman, holding a glass of wine, smiled and pointed to the young girl outside.

Herman's reception was held for Li Han and invited many young people. Of course, many people heard the rumors. Most of them were interested in Hank's cows and snow potatoes from Hank's farm, and some of them wanted to To befriend Herman, the Chicago tycoon.

  Li Han smiled and didn't say a word, Herman said with a smile in front of the Chinese who were deliberately shy. "Do you need me to introduce you?"

   "No, thank you." Li Han said with a smile.

   "Mr. Herman, your phone number."

   "Han, sorry, I took a call." Herman, said.

  Li Han smiled and nodded. "I'll go to the bathroom."

   The VIP room originally had a bathroom, but Li Han made an excuse to leave the VIP room.

"Bill, you say it's this guy?" Bill, who was chatting with a group of young girls, was a little unhappy when his friend interrupted him. Seeing Li Han, who walked out of the bathroom, Bill said with a smile to a few nice girls who were chatting. . "Sorry, I have something to do."

   "That's right." Bill, strode over.

   "Chinese boy, I didn't expect that he was hiding in the bathroom." A few laughed and teased.

  " Hey, China boy.

  Li Han was wiping, he paused slightly, his voice was familiar, he turned his head and saw that it was the boy he had just met at lunch, but he was really unlucky.

   "Hey, it looks like you didn't receive an invitation." Bill, looking at Li Han's discoloration, was still in front of him, for fear that he would expose him.

   "Invitation letter?" Li Han, a little funny, why can't he come here. "Can't you come in without an invitation letter?"

"Of course, this is a cocktail party hosted by Mr. Herman, the most prestigious cocktail party in Chicago, but not everyone can participate. If I were you, I would leave here quickly, otherwise, the end will not be very good." Bill, look He looked at Li Han with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

   "Bill, this guy looks like he's really sneaking in. Are you planning to let him go?"

   "Let him go?" Bill raised the corners of his mouth.

  Li Han is not interested in making trouble with a few little kids. "Hehe, I'm a guest invited by Herman himself, okay, please get out of the way."

   "A guest invited by Mr. Herman himself?"

  Don't talk about Bill, the young girls on the side are all teased. What is Herman's identity? They still rely on their parents for invitations. None of the young people here is worthy of Herman's personal invitation.

   "What's the matter?" Old Bill looked at his son with a slight frown, and seemed to be in conflict with someone.

  This bastard, this is a reception hosted by Mr. Herman. "Tell Bill, don't mess around at the party."

"Yes."

  Bill frowned slightly when he saw his father's assistant come to warn him not to cause trouble. "You are lucky."

  No, Bill, he wouldn't let Li Han off like that. He found his friend and went to tell the security guard that Li Han didn't have an invitation letter, so he came in.

"gentlemen."

   "Can you go out, please?"

   "Ok, hehe, but I need to say goodbye to Herman." Li Han said with a smile.

   "Don't be kidding, Mr. Herman won't see you." The security guard, in front of Li Han, wanted to see Herman's investment, or someone who asked for help, you know, there are not many such people in Chicago.

   "Where's Mr. Li?" Herman hung up the phone and asked the assistant beside him.

   "Mr. Li, go out and haven't come back yet."

   "What's going on outside?"

   "It's Mr. Lee."

   "Han?"

  Herman, some doubts. "Damn, that bastard, what are you doing?"

   "Let go."

   "Ah, He...Mr. Herman." The security guard looked back and saw that he was the host of the reception, the Chicago boss Herman, his legs were shaking with fright.

   "Han, I'm so sorry." Herman.

The assistant    winked at the bodyguard who was following him.

   The hotel security was dumbfounded, and Mr. Herman apologized to the young man, God, it's true.

  The men and women who were watching the fun were all dumbfounded. These people knew who Herman was, and they even apologized to a young man.

  Old Bill, such a person was stunned. He approached and saw Li Han's appearance, and then thought of asking for news today. "Could this be the Chinese boy from Hank's Farm, but even if it's him, Herman's attitude towards him is too unusual."

  Bill and a group of friends were dumbfounded. "Bill, what should I do?"

   "What, what should I do?" Bill, not to mention how ugly his face was.

"To shut up."

   "This guy, really know Mr. Herman?"

   "I see, don't talk," Bill cried. "Go, tell that security guard to shut up."

   "It's over, it's over, Bill, this is what you told me to do."

   Bill stared at his friend. "Shut up, you bastard."

   The security guard was taken aside, and after a while, Herman's assistant walked over to Herman and whispered in a low voice. "I see."

   "Mr. Herman, is this Mr. Lee from Hank's Farm?" Old Bill, not to mention his excitement, really didn't wait in vain.

"You are?"

   The assistant immediately whispered a few words, and Herman showed a smile. "Oh it's you."

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   (end of this chapter)