Even if this kind of business is not suitable for her, it does not prevent her from being interested.

In fact, whether you are doing business or studying, it is the same.

You must be passionate and focused on this matter to do it well and for a long time.

What it means to be a business person is to always use professional thinking to consider problems and maintain a professional level of mind.

"You may think that OEM is inappropriate," Li Xuewu said with a smile, "In that case, let's go to France to acquire a winery."

"No matter how poor it is, even if the grape vines in the winery are dead and the winemaking equipment is destroyed, it doesn't matter, as long as it really exists and has a winery license."

He looked at Chantal and asked: "Would you go to a winery for a bottle of wine?"

"It doesn't matter even if you go, we can say that these wines are aged and taste of history."

"You are really a... business genius!"

Chantal stared straight into Li Xuewu's eyes and said, "No one would visit a winery for a bottle of wine, unless he is a lunatic or has an ulterior motive."

"As long as you don't plan to sell this bottle of wine at a sky-high price."

“How much do you think the taste of this bottle of wine is worth?”

Li Xuewu turned the wine bottle on the table amusingly, looked at Chantal playfully and said, "We have excellent grape growing areas in the border areas and advanced winemaking technology in the capital."

"We can make millions of bottles of this kind of sparkling wine a year."

"You are really market butchers——"

Chantal shook his head slightly and sighed: "Any product, as long as your production is involved, it will become cheaper."

"So, we won't disrupt the market easily."

Li Xuewu sat up straight, looked at Chantal and said seriously: "It should be placed in the window, not in the cheap area."

"It can be sold for $10, and we definitely don't want it to become a cheap piece that's not worth a dollar."

"You have this strength——"

Chantal's words were obviously affirmative, but in fact they were doubts and a kind of temptation.

Just like her evaluation of domestic production capacity just now, market butcher.

If any technology is broken, it will be a disaster for foreign manufacturers.

There are only so many wineries in France. Each winery has different soil and moisture, as well as climate and geographical location, which limits the production of foreign wine.

But here, the land is vast and abundant, and there are not too many areas suitable for growing grapes.

Even French grape varieties can find suitable latitude and climate areas here.

Moreover, Chantal couldn't imagine what kind of impact it would have on the market when a winery with an ancient history of winemaking sprays the world with excellent-tasting foreign wines.

Authentic OEM sales, as Li Xuewu just said, no one will go to Grapevine for a bottle of wine.

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From then on it continued to be dilapidated and lonely, but its reputation would spread throughout the world.

The wine produced every year exceeds the production of all French wineries.

Use the reputation of the ancient winery to maintain prices, and use new origins and new technologies to increase production capacity.

Putting new wine in old bottles, do you dare to say that this kind of business behavior is not terrible?

Also, do you really think Li Xuewu is talking about the wine business?

This is clearly threatening and intimidating Chantal.

If you dare to withdraw cooperation from the mainland, we will dare to rebrand "champagne" and sell it all over the world.

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"Sorry, Mr. Adrian is still busy."

Amandine, the economic attaché of the French Foreign Embassy, ​​walked up to Chantal, glanced at Li Xuewu and others, and then explained softly: "He arranged for me to take you back."

"Thank you for your hospitality—"

Chantal nodded and did not embarrass her husband's mistress.

There is an old Chinese saying that family scandals should not be made public.

Although France does not say this, it also makes sense.

She smiled and said to Li Xuewu: "Today is the most rewarding day for me in China, thank you."

"You're welcome, this is friendship, isn't it?"

Li Xuewu smiled and nodded, saying: "The door of the International Hotel is always open to friends."

"On behalf of Red Star Factory, I also welcome your arrival and look forward to meeting you next time."

"I believe the next time won't be too far away."

Chantal got into the car gracefully and did not make a fuss about her husband's abandonment and unfeeling.

Not to mention the fact that the other party arranged for Amandine to pick her up.

She is now the president of the Sentaya Group, not the wife of the counselor at the French Foreign Embassy.

She had just had lunch and was in good spirits. Except for her eyes being a little red, her mood was very stable.

Zhou Gancheng's arrival did not bring any more news to the two of them.

Although Li Xuewu was sitting in the lounge with Chantal, news from the outside world would be continuously reported to him.

This is the basis of his self-confidence and the greatest confidence to stabilize Chantal.

Zhou Gancheng knew it, and so did Li Xuewu, so no one at the dinner table was overly surprised by what he said.

It wasn't until he said that someone from the French Foreign Embassy would come to pick her up soon that her expression changed.

Li Xuewu didn't speak at that time, and the charm between the two of them during the chaos in the morning had long been restrained in his heart.

It's not worth talking about, let alone remembering and thinking about it at this time.

She is still her, and he is still him.

Therefore, when the French Foreign Embassy arrived, she happily said goodbye to Li Xuewu.

Watching the car leave, Zhou Gancheng who was standing aside looked at Li Xuewu and then asked: "Is what you just said true?"

"What really?"

Li Xuewu turned around and looked at him, looking very confused.

Zhou Gancheng, however, became anxious and reminded him: "Champagne, that bottle of wine, can your factory really produce one million bottles per year?"

"Of course, it's only a million bottles, nothing to be surprised about."

Li Xuewu turned around, gestured to walk back together, and said: "We will dominate the global foreign wine market and make good vintage wines available forever, but we still have to wait a few years..."

"Why?"

Zhou Gancheng was anxious. He looked at Li Xuewu and said, "You have already brewed champagne, haven't you?"

"I'm telling you, that bottle of wine!"

He said very seriously: "Whether it is the taste or the alcohol content, it is absolutely authentic, no worse than foreign wine!"

"Heh-heh heh-"

Li Xuewu looked at his serious look and couldn't help but chuckle.

This made Zhou Gancheng dumbfounded. He looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Why are you laughing? I'm telling you something serious."

"Can it not be authentic? It must be authentic!"

Li Xuewu smiled as he walked: "That's imported foreign wine, just with the label torn off."

"What--"

Zhou Gancheng was almost moved by this sudden display of excitement.

He never expected that Li Xuewu would do this.

"The Red Star Factory does have its own brewery, but it is still specializing in the field of liquor, which is Red Star Moutai."

Li Xuewu walked into the lounge and explained: "Foreign wine will be made in the future, but not now."

"As I just said, you have to buy a winery, import grape seedlings, and plant and cultivate them..."

He spread his hands and said: "Don't even think about it within five or six years. It would be good to achieve high-quality winemaking within ten years."

"Of course, if you want to talk about that kind of rubbish foreign wine, we still have absolute strength."

"...You really can't even lie to your own people!"

Zhou Gancheng looked at Li Xuewu sitting on the sofa, as if you were cheating on my feelings.

"Is what you are saying now true?"

"What's real or fake?"
To be continued...