I just want to be self-reliant

The five-star hotel at the foot of Gusu City, which has just opened for two years, is the only hotel owned by Samsung in China.

Known as the three stars in every corner of Nanli people's life.

There is also the hotel industry.

In charge of this part of the industry is Song Fuzhen, the three-star princess who is known as the most like her father.

Since taking over this humble industry in 2001, Song Fu has forcibly built this part into a high-quality industry with a growth rate of 400%.

Including the hotel under her feet, it has become her ingenious wedding banquet strategy, and countless Hallyu stars hold weddings in her hotel.

Drive the Samsung series of hotels to become the first choice for young people to get married.

The largest increase in the entire Samsung Group!

But Nan Li, whose social status has always been lower than that of men, no matter how capable she is, she cannot match her brother who must be her successor.

So she can only take charge of the insignificant fringe industry hotel company, which can be regarded as making way for the big brother with mediocre performance.

Will she be willing?

Especially the sacrifices made in the past ten years, but the rewards of today.

Song Fuzhen, who is worth US$1.4 billion, released all the previous resentment, grievance, and entanglement with the string of laughter just now.

All that's left is... well, just looking at the Chinese man in front of him, pretending.

She wanted to laugh, she hadn't been this relaxed in years.

Arms crossed, he sat on the far end of the bench and joked, "I need help... If I pay you back, this hotel can be used as collateral, worth 480 million yuan. Do you dare to accept it?"

She just wanted to continue to relax and follow the trend to deduce the thoughts in her mind.

Five years ago, Zhao Dezhu exchanged a deposit of 50,000 yuan for a Jetta car worth more than 100,000 yuan from the car rental company, which caused a lot of trouble.

I didn't expect that after a few years, it soared 10,000 times, and it was still a similar scene.

Zhao Dezhu believed it: "This hotel is yours? Do you have any proof?"

That being said, he took off the suit on his body without any hassle, unfolded it skillfully and spread it over the woman's shoulders.

The lakeside in midsummer is still a bit cool.

This sudden protection and warmth disappeared after marriage.

Song Fuzhen touched the eagle-head button with her fingertips, and she might have a feeling in her heart that this was not a deliberate touch, so she raised her hand and snapped her fingers at her bodyguard.

The female bodyguard rushed over with a whoosh, listened to the boss's order, climbed over the railing without hesitation, picked up the Samsung W mobile phone from the edge of the roof more than one meter wide, and handed it to the boss.

Zhao Dezhu finally found out whether he was being self-indulgent or not.

But Song Fuzhen didn't hear what she ordered on the phone, and then the female president who hung up the phone raised her hand to signal.

The outdoor lights on the lakeside and the entire hotel area suddenly turned on.

In particular, the landscape lights on the nearby lakeside sidewalk are turned off after ten o'clock, like a bright pearl necklace, surrounding the jasper-like water surface, and setting off the fireworks of the ancient city in the distance.

It must have been designed like this on purpose, it's beautiful.

Song Fuzhen looked down at the man with arrogant eyes: "How is it?"

Although she sits low, she still has the aura of a domineering female president.

Zhao Dezhu suddenly thought about it: "If you ask one of the lights to go off and the other to light up, I will believe it."

Song Fuzhen's Chinese is not bad, and she laughed when she understood this sentence, and only despised: "Do you still dare to promise?"

Zhao Dezhu is not stupid: "Okay, now explain to me, what is the $200 million project, the hotel is the mortgage, when is the repayment period, and what can I get, only talking about the interest is sorry for the pomp."

Slightly surprised that his points were not messed up, Song Fu smiled: "Are you really going to insist? Well... I need 200 million dollars to acquire and invest in a theme park, and I want to build it into the most romantic scenic park in Asia. If you need it, I will It can display a full set of standard business investment plans, but it is in Korean and English, can you understand it?"

The last sentence is already a bit ironic.

Zhao Dezhu took out his phone to check the time, it was already past midnight, so he chose to call Li Yuanyuan, after a lot of tossing in the middle of the night, it might have the effect of losing weight: "Contact me to arrange for the business manager from Disneyland to come over last time, I can understand English business investment plan, set off immediately, come to Gusu to contact Xiao Zhong from the security team."

Yuanyuan was not surprised, she said yes in a concise and clear way, and then she heard that she had already followed the arrangement, but she didn't hang up the phone, as if she was waiting for other instructions.

Zhao Dezhu just laughed: "Okay, ok, Gusu's squirrel mandarin fish is not bad. I ate it with sister Ha and she liked it very much. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to buy it and pack it in a vacuum pack for you to send back."

The chief assistant was sweetly happy: "Thank you... Dad."

The last two words were said very quietly, it was a little fun between the two of them.

Zhao Dezhu hung up the phone haha.

Standing up, she nodded to the stunned and confused female CEO: "Tomorrow morning, professionals will come to review the contract. I want to get the corresponding shares or other returns for this investment. I also prepare overseas accounts. I don't want to be targeted in China." Come on, good night."

Thirty-seven-year-old Song Fu really lost her mind.

From childhood to Dalian, her father never told her that she could provide 200 million U.S. dollars in cash.

What's more, this time she wanted to launch this project, but she was forced to hold back because the prospects were unclear. This was clearly because she didn't want her to create another glories, and her brilliance overwhelmed her big brother who was under tremendous pressure in the mobile phone and semiconductor industries recently.

Just ask her if she has emotions in her heart?

And in this mood, as a woman, who can she complain to?

Of course it's my husband, but not only can't that man help, but he also complains that women shouldn't come forward to commit domestic violence. A low-level idiot who has to look forward and backward and be nervous when he bears tens of millions of responsibilities !

Back then, when all the organs were exhausted, they chose such a coward!

Resentment mixed with remorse caused her to leave home overnight, to find a place as far away as possible!

She didn't want to waste too much time on transoceanic flights, so she flew directly to China to stay in her hotel to relieve her emotions.

But I saw this Chinese man.

Young but mature and stable, she was a little dizzy. There must be something wrong with the glass of wine in the first-class cabin just now!

Then he couldn't help but say something like, damn it...

It's amazing, as soon as these two words are uttered, it seems that the previous pressure dissipates!

Zhao Dezhu had already turned around and left. Hearing this murmured shit, it's so cute...

It's not bad if you enter the hotel industry with the trend.

Surprise your wife by buying an island hotel in Southeast Asia?

Walking past the dedicated bodyguard, he nodded: "Someone will come over to discuss their project tomorrow morning, please don't disturb me."

Really, with Zhao Dezhu, it's not enough to bother him with his daughter.

The bodyguard nodded solemnly.

When Zhao Dezhu fell asleep, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Instead, Song Fuzhen faced a man who turned and left for the first time, said a few words, pinched the suit on her body, and then remembered something and ordered the bodyguard to check the information of the man who stayed in the room.

Thank you, I'm sorry, Zhao Dezhu basically randomly opens rooms as a bodyguard when he is out.

He doesn't want to be caught by big data.

That night, Song Fuzhen actually tossed and turned.

Fuck a lot of words.

In the morning of the next day, the director of the hotel came over out of nowhere to report that the deputy director of the business department of HK Disneyland had already rushed over from Shanghai Airport in the early morning to discuss business?

Song Fuzhen subconsciously said, "Where are the guests from E1802?"

The bodyguard immediately reported in a low voice: "I went out after seven o'clock. I took four security personnel with me. I didn't check out, but I left in three taxis."

taxi?

Song Fuzhen said shit again!

It's so smooth and relaxing.

Then let's go and see if this supervisor is true or not, damn it.

The Chinese director of operations did not dare to remind the chairman who came to inspect for the first time, this is what Fake meant...

Who did you learn Chinese from?

With Song Fuzhen's status, of course the language teacher came to teach her, let alone pass on street slang.

Zhao Dezhu had already gone to the street to buy breakfast for his daughter, and served Ha Mei to eat on the side of the pedestrian street.

Xi Lianying came downstairs after washing and dressing up, yawning endlessly: "Sleep early and get up early, the noise starts after six o'clock!"

Zhao Dezhu took the opportunity: "So you are used to being free and comfortable, and it is so hard to bring up children..."

Xi Lianying despises him: "I can afford a nanny too, I have been paying her nanny's salary until now, thank you!"

Zhao Dezhu wanted to say that I am also willing to pay child support, but you don't want it. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found that Ha Mei was listening nervously to her parents.

A contentious atmosphere may be found.

He bent down softly: "Okay, okay, everything you say is right, where are you going to play today?"

Hamei skillfully climbed onto her father's shoulder, and whispered to her ear: "Let her go, let her go..."

Zhao Dezhu's heart melted, and he was so happy.

Xi Lianying didn't want to see his flattery.

Continuing to plunge into the garden, observing and experiencing every inch and every scene, Zhao Dezhu took his daughter to play beside him, rolling on the lawn and catching insects under the shade of the trees.

During the period, I also ordered the bodyguards to go out and buy casual clothes, such as multi-pocket trousers, which are convenient for Hamei to step on and climb, and finally got a backpack, squatting Hamei in a kangaroo pouch, pampering her to death.

Xi Lianying had to admit: "You are idle all day, it is indeed more suitable to accompany your daughter."

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly said, "Then I'll take my daughter back to the hotel, so I won't delay your rest. I think you're tired enough this day."

Xi Lianying was impatient: "Get out!