Too much, really too much.

Can these enterprises choose themselves? Don't they have some force in their hearts?

And keep going crazy.

Too much!

That's too much!

It's obviously increasing your workload.

It's really unkind for Shen He to sit aside and look at Zheng Yi's hard work and silently reflect on himself.

But in the twinkling of an eye, looking at the mountains of documents, Shen He pursed his mouth. It's better to let his inner guilt torment him than to let the piles of documents torment him.

Finally, as time went by, Zheng Yi finally looked up from the mountain of documents. With huge dark circles under his eyes, he determined to notify the shortlisted enterprises in place, and then collapsed directly on the sofa.

It's hardly a human life.

Zheng Yi feels that he has experienced a nightmare these days.

Shen He gave Zheng Yi a distressed look. The boy was really tortured by himself these days. When he saw his holiday, it was estimated that he would collapse.

Shen He secretly made up his mind to invite Zheng Yi to have a big meal in two days to make up for his injured heart.

She went on with her business and got a call from a stranger.

"Hello, Miss Shen He, my name is Klaus. I'm the head of Z country and region of Starbucks all over the world. Can I spare you a few minutes?" the man who calls himself Klaus said to Shen He in broken Chinese.

Shen he frowned: "well, you say it."

"Can I have an interview? I'll wait for you in Starbucks downstairs?" the other party's tone was very sincere.

Shen He agreed.

Inside Starbucks.

Klaus is wearing a pair of black framed glasses. He is large and tall as a foreigner's standard. With a beard, he is incompatible with the suit he is wearing. It seems that a wandering artist has begun to engage in the real economy.

Shen He took a seat in front of him. The other party shook hands with Shen He and made a simple self introduction.

"Miss Shen He, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful." the other party smiled and talked about Chinese, which made Shen He slightly uncomfortable.

Shen he frowned slightly and didn't answer his words.

He didn't feel embarrassed and continued, "what can I drink?"

Shen He looked at the menu, raised his head and shook his head: "I don't drink coffee, I only drink tea."

"OK." the other party didn't mind. He spread his hand, and then asked the waiter to give Shen He a glass of boiled water.

"Mr. Klaus, what can I do for you?" Shen He doesn't like beating around the Bush and doesn't have time to play riddles with each other. He hopes to get straight to the point.

"Since Miss Shen He is so cheerful, I'll say 'bright people don't talk in secret'. That's what the ancient Chinese saying says." the other party took a sip of coffee, showed a very enjoyable expression and said.

"Yes." Shen He nodded.

"To tell you the truth, we have paid attention to the island for a long time. Since Mr. Shu Cheng announced the news of building the island, we sent someone to make an assessment. That place is a very good development area..." Klaus began to praise the island.

About a minute later, seeing Shen He's really impatient expression, he slowly turned the topic to business.

"I'm sure you know the global popularity of Starbucks. After settling in, it will inevitably bring traffic to the island, but we didn't expect that the request actually said that there were only eight coffee shops on the island. We were shocked."