His proposition was simple: He knew all about China. He knew people and could set up meetings with key officials.
I overheard a China wolf the other day. He was in the restaurant of a five-star hotel, dressed casually and speaking craftily to an eager victim.
He claimed he was an old China hand. Actually, he was too young to be an old China hand, although to his victim, he appeared to speak with authority. I know it is impolite to eavesdrop, but this was irresistible.
