?The meeting with French journalist Renault was very dramatic. "" When Qin Mu took Meng Jie and Ximen Yan into the house, Renault, a French journalist who was in the entertainment industry, had his eyes on Meng Jie and could no longer move, and he kept muttering something. Qin Mu couldn't understand, but Meng Jie's face turned a little red and he whispered to Qin Mu: "This French guy is not a good thing."

This was the first time Qin Mu saw such a shy expression on Meng Jie's face, and he smiled and whispered: "What do you care about him? Just translate whatever he says to me directly. Your task now is to do every sentence well so that I can understand what he means."

Meng Jie pouted and whispered: "This guy said I look like Venus, the woman with no clothes, isn't this cursing me?"

Qin Mu immediately laughed, put one hand beside his mouth and coughed, and then said seriously: "You, the French people are reluctant to give this woman's name to others. You know, you are lucky. If the French president calls you this, you will be very famous internationally."

Meng Jie rolled her eyes and directly treated Qin Mu's words as air. Renault on the other side seemed to come to his senses, stretched out his hands to Qin Mu, muttering in his mouth. Qin Mu stretched out his hand, held Renault, and then said, "Mr. Renault, I didn't expect that you would come to China and you even learn the etiquette of our Chinese."

Meng Jie had no choice but to translate the past according to Qin Mu's words. Renault nodded and said, "China is a very mysterious country. We should have awe of this country with a long history. In this country, every gesture and every move have its long cultural heritage. When I return to France, they will definitely be envious of it."

Meng Jie's face shone brightly, and translated the series of words, and then added: "This foreigner is speaking quite realistically. Our country has a long history."

Qin Mu ignored him, but said in a serious voice: "But Mr. Renault's report seems to be very dissatisfied with the current situation of our country, and he is a bit ridiculous of our tone."

Qin Mu said this and said it outlined the local officials' words of inciting crimes. Ximen Yan hurriedly walked aside with his hands behind his back, but Qin Mu could see the reluctant smile on her face. It was no wonder that Ximen Yan knew everything about Qin Mu and Yun Bing. Now she was sternly cursing people and was also a scene of training foreigners. Ximen Yan had never had any contact with her, which naturally made her feel funny after comparison. Fortunately, she did not laugh out loud. If she smiled, Qin Mu would not be furious.

Meng Jie's eyes widened after hearing Qin Mu's words, which made Renault keep looking at her, and it almost flowed out of water. Qin Mu glared at Meng Jie coldly, his head slightly tilted, and said, "Translation!"

Meng Jie said to Qin Mu first, and the foreigner was owed to take a shot, and then he also passed it to Renault coldly. Renault said in confusion: "Mr. Qin, I don't know what you mean. I did submit a manuscript to your newspaper, and I invited a French college student to translate it. I swear by the ethics of a reporter, that I am all our words."

Qin Mu didn't know what Renault wrote. His behavior of raising troops to indict him was to put pressure on Renault. If he wanted to conquer people, it would not work without establishing psychological advantages first. Especially for foreign journalists who insisted on free reporting, the trick of going to the Chinese officialdom was not work. Qin Mu's face suddenly showed a shocked expression, and asked Ximen Yan to go to the car to take over the newspaper that published Renault's reports.

When Ximen Yan walked out of the door, Qin Mu clearly heard a string of crisp laughter, as if Ximen Yan had finally found the opportunity to vent and laughed out loud. When Ximen Yan came back, her face turned red and there were still tears left on her eyelashes. Qin Mu said angrily: "Is it too idle to work? Isn't it that I have to get it for so long! This sentence does not need to be translated!"

Meng Jie shrank her neck and did not dare to speak. However, Renault saw Qin Mu's stern expression and opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Qin, loudly scolding beautiful girls is a blasphemy to God's masterpiece."

This guy didn't forget to please women at this time. The French's deep romance in his bones is really unsatisfactory. Ximen Yan and Meng Jie both looked at Renault with appreciation, which made this man in his thirties seriously smooth out the wrinkles on his shirt and look like a peacock spreading his tail.

"Mr. Renault, I think you'd better take a look at it yourself. My translator, Miss Meng Jie, translated it into French for you one by one." Qin Mu snorted coldly, paced in the yard with his hands behind his back.

The owner of the family has moved away. When Fang Qiu left Pushang District, the news spread like a trumpet. In addition, those guys who fan the flames either disappeared or were locked up in Pushang. The ordinary people dared to find trouble without any trouble. Most of them had left here and lived in their new buildings. This made Qin Mu understand one thing: sometimes being too docile is not necessarily a good thing. Those who should be tough must be tough. In this matter, Qin Yueshan did a good job, at least better than Qin Mu.

Qin Mu definitely doesn't look down on himself when he does what he does. What he has to do is to master the general direction. The specific implementation depends on the people below. He doesn't care. It's okay to take responsibility for accountability when something happens. If something happens, it's his own achievements. However, Qin Mu still likes gentle means. If he is too anxious, it's like this time. He doesn't mind being more iron-fisted. Urakawa takes care of the compensation and pays all the compensation. Why bother with those people anymore?

He thought so in his heart, listening to Meng Jie's translation report for Renault in his ears. Seeing that Ximen Yan was fine, he waved his hand to let her come over. Ximen Yan was still in a state of silence at this time. Seeing Qin Mu greeting him, he walked reluctantly to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu knew that she was a girl with a weak temper and had a weak face. She couldn't get over it when she was scolded by herself, so she whispered: "Don't show off such a bad face. I just scolded you for showing you to foreigners, and I don't have any eyesight. Go and find some tea, and I'll have to make condoms for foreigners later. No tea can do without it."

Ximen Yan looked at Qin Mu in surprise. There seemed to be no need for this explanation. Qin Mu was the leader and the employer. It was nothing to scold him, but Ximen Yan couldn't overcome this hurdle. At this moment, Qin Mu apologized in disguise, but Ximen Yan couldn't adapt and stood there in a daze.

Qin Mu snorted coldly and shouted: "Why don't you go quickly, please let me prepare?"

Ximen Yan sneered for a moment, her face turned redder, and she hurriedly ran out. Qin Mu told her behind her that she would like to ask for a wealthy Dahongpao and prepare a tea set, and it would be best to find a special tea-making maker.

After these series of instructions, Ximen Yan was stunned. He thought about it all the way and simply drove to the suburbs and pulled Master De over. Qin Mu was so amused and laughed. What did Ximen Yan want to do?

However, De Ye was a mature man. When he saw this attitude, he knew that Qin Mu was doing business. He quietly placed his treasured tea set on the stone table in the yard and started making tea slowly.

When he took a bath, Qin Mu praised: "I didn't expect that Master De's technique is so skillful. If you want to make tea, you can be considered as entering the house."

Master De quickly said modestly: "If you don't enter the elegant hall, you won't enter the elegant hall."

This report is very long, occupying two full pages. By the time Meng Jie finished translating, Deye’s tea was almost ready to drink. Renault sniffed and asked in confusion: “What does this taste like, so fragrant?”

Meng Jie began to introduce Renault. Qin Mu gave Ye De's eyes, and De's began to introduce Chinese tea culture. Old people like De's who have come from the world, their favorite thing is the tea classics and health care scriptures. This tea tasting comes from his mouth. Even Qin Mu nodded slightly, let alone the foreigner Renault?

When Deye slowly got the tea that everyone could drink in one gulp, Renault picked it up and said, "The tea culture is indeed profound. China has inherited the tea culture of Japan. I think it is even more advanced than Japan. I have never heard of so many things in Japan."

Meng Jie translated these words, and Qin Mu and others changed their faces. Just as they were about to refute, Master De snatched the cup that Renault wanted to put on his lips, and cursed: "Don't you fart!"

Ximen Yan closed her mouth and smiled. Meng Jie looked at Qin Mu dementedly. Ye De was still a little confused and poured the cup of tea.

Qin Mu was stunned. He came over to put pressure on Renault, but not to curse people. De Ye was a little impulsive. Seeing Meng Jie looking at him in a dilemma, Qin Mu thought for a moment and said firmly: "Translation of the past and tell him that this is a statement that Chinese people express indignation. Since ancient times, tea culture has originated in China. In the old and new books of Tang Dynasty in the Twenty-Four Histories, both recorded that when Japan came to the Heavenly Kingdom to pay tribute, they also specially requested the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to deliver special tea drinking masters."

Meng Jie was a little stunned. Qin Mu said some professional terms. However, she turned her eyes and immediately replaced the past with other statements. Qin Mu didn't know how she translated it, so she saw Renault keeping his cross on his chest and muttering.

Meng Jie was so angry that Qin Mu was staring at him that she told Renault that the Japanese had no culture of their own, and even their surnames were taken from Noma, such as Inoue, Watanabe, Panasonic, etc. They did not have their own culture and kept plagiarizing other countries' origins, which was a very immoral behavior.

"Play the piano randomly." Qin Mu suppressed his smile and scolded Meng Jie, but Meng Jie saw that Qin Mu was not really angry, so he smiled and said a few more words to Renault.

"Mr. Qin, I regret my ignorance." Renault stood up and bowed to Qin Mu and others like the ancients.

Qin Mu laughed loudly and asked Renault to sit down. Several people savored the tea together. Just as Renault was praising the tea that Deye made, Qin Mu suddenly pulled down his face and said coldly: "After three tours of tea, should Mr. Renault give me an explanation? What does this report mean by belittling our Guangshi City in Zhou? If I can't satisfy my answer, I don't mind sending you back to the embassy!"

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