King of Industry

In the VIP waiting room, Yin Fei didn't know what Miss Zheng Xiaozhu meant, so he could only look at Zhao Guoyang for help.

In his opinion, since this Miss Zheng was sitting with Zhao Guoyang, she must know him.

Otherwise, there are several vacant seats in the waiting room, why would she sit next to him?

With such a preconceived opinion, Yin Fei looked at Zhao Guoyang with a smile and said: "Researcher Zhao, I have already given you this 'rice cake', and Ms. Zheng wants to share it with you... I don't want to make more if you decide." Blended."

After saying this, Director Yin quickly confessed to Zheng Xiaozhu, and then ran away as if fleeing.

Looking at the back of the fleeing man, Zhao Guoyang opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Zheng Xiaozhu on the side, after exchanging a few words with Zhao Guoyang at this moment, there is no previous barrier.

She squinted at Zhao Guoyang, stretched out her palm and said, "Hey, Zhao Guoyang, you can't be a gentleman once. I stretched out my hand..."

Seeing Zheng Xiaozhu's serious look, Zhao Guoyang shook his head speechlessly.

He opened the plastic box, pushed the steaming "rice cake" in front of Zheng Xiaozhu, and motioned the other party to do it himself.

Zheng Xiaozhu was also polite, just squeezed a piece of "rice cake" and sent it to his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Guoyang imitated a piece and put it in his mouth to chew.

Not to mention, the "rice cake" that Yin Fei sent over tastes really good.

Even Zhao Guoyang, who has eaten countless delicacies, couldn't help but praise him after he tasted the first bite.

Just when Zhao Guoyang swallowed one piece and was about to get another piece, Zheng Xiaozhu had already taken a step ahead and snatched the box from him.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious! Your Huaxia snacks are really delicious..."

This Miss Zheng swallowed the "rice cake" into her mouth as she spoke.

Seeing her wolfing down, and looking at the empty box in her hand, Zhao Guoyang could only choke speechlessly.

Noticing the dissatisfaction on Zhao Guoyang's face, Zheng Xiaozhu also knew that what she did was "too much".

She hurriedly said hello: "I'm sorry, Zhao Guoyang. I really didn't mean it. It's true that this 'rice cake' is so delicious!"

Seeing that this proud young lady would apologize, Zhao Guoyang didn't care much about her.

Although I have always disliked the "Modern Group" company, this young lady didn't offend me.

She loves being by her side, so just let her be.

After thinking about this, Zhao Guoyang eased his expression and said, "It's nothing, I can understand!"

After saying this, Zhao Guoyang sat down again, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to take a nap.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaozhu mistakenly thought that he was still angry, so she pushed Zhao Guoyang's arm and said, "Hey, why are you so stingy? Didn't you just eat a few pieces of 'rice cake' from you? I'm in the capital now , I treat you to roast duck, is it okay for the head office?"

Hearing the noise of the eldest lady beside him, Zhao Guoyang naturally couldn't calm down.

He opened his eyes, spread his hands helplessly and said, "Miss Zheng, I'm not angry, okay, I just want to rest for a while before the plane arrives. I'm in the capital, and I still have things to do!"

As soon as he heard that he was not angry, the expression on Zheng Xiaozhu's face became vivid.

She smiled and said: "It's almost 11 o'clock now. The plane took off at 1 o'clock. In fact, it was late. It would be good to take off at 2 o'clock. So, when we arrive in the capital, it must be almost evening gone."

"It's so late at night, what else can you do? How about going to dinner with me, as an apology for what happened just now?"

Zhao Guoyang didn't expect that Miss Zheng was so difficult to deal with, and she couldn't get rid of her.

In order to prevent the other party from continuing to bombard him from fatigue, Zhao Guoyang immediately expressed his stance: "Miss Zheng, I am not joking or perfunctory. After I go to the capital right away, I really have something important to do. So, if you invite me to dinner, you will be spared." Yes. When I have a chance next time, let me invite you..."

Zhao Guoyang's words were of course casual.

He knew very well in his heart that due to the incompatible relationship between himself and the "Modern Group", the chance of meeting this young lady again next time was very slim.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's solemnity, Zheng Xiaozhu didn't say anything to refute.

She just said "uh" and said, "No problem! If you really have something to do, of course you can only eat this meal next time. But, if the plane is late and you can't do what you want to do, then Our agreement is still valid!"

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang nodded impatiently, and was not happy to talk to her again.

It may be because no one has treated her with such an attitude since she was a child, but now Zheng Xiaozhu is more and more curious about Zhao Guoyang.

When Zhao Guoyang looked down at the newspaper, she couldn't help looking at him with her hands on her chin.

Zhao Guoyang naturally felt Zheng Xiaozhu's movements immediately. But it's hard to say anything.

You can't ask people to close their eyes and stop looking around, right?

It's just that Miss Zheng's dog-skin plaster-like attributes are really a headache.

Secretly slandering, Zhao Guoyang could only pretend that he didn't see Zheng Xiaozhu's eyes, and continued to deal with the newspaper in his hand.

The two sat like this for more than an hour. Seeing that it was almost time to board the plane, there was still no notification on the radio.

Zhao Guoyang put away the newspaper, glanced suspiciously at Zheng Xiaozhu, who was concentrating on his fingernails, and muttered in his heart: "Isn't it going to be guessed by this 'broom star'? Is it really going to be late?"

Just when Zhao Guoyang was in a panic, the airport broadcast suddenly rang.

"Passengers on flight HA387, please note that due to the delay of the flight, the plane cannot arrive on time. Sorry for the inconvenience caused..."

"Damn! This woman has such a 'crow mouth'!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help muttering.

Although Zheng Xiaozhu on the side spoke poor Chinese, there was no problem in listening.

After listening to the content of the broadcast, she jumped in front of Zhao Guoyang expectantly and said, "How, how, I'm right? I've taken your Huaxia flight several times, and it's common to be late!"

Zhao Guoyang glanced at her angrily and said, "Your South Korea's 'Korean Air' is not much better. When I went to Malaysia with Xiuzhu last time, it was a full six hours late..."

As soon as Zhao Guoyang said this, Zheng Xiaozhu suddenly became energetic.

"Xiuzhu? Is it Jin Xiuzhu from the Daewoo Group?"

Zheng Xiaozhu narrowed her eyes and said, "I have heard reports from the people below that Miss Jin from the 'Daewoo Group' had a close relationship with a Chinese man. I never thought it was you, Zhao Guoyang!"

Zhao Guoyang was extremely depressed by Miss Zheng's open mouth, and wanted to reprimand her, but he couldn't find any reason.

After all, although what the other party said was a little unpleasant, there was no exaggeration.

At that moment, Zhao Guoyang could only hum, which was regarded as giving the other party a cold nail.

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang did not respond, Zheng Xiaozhu was even more proud.

She pointed at Zhao Guoyang with her finger and said, "How about it, did I hit the mark?"

"To be honest, I really don't understand a few things that Jin Xiuzhu has done in the past two years."

"First, the 'Daewoo Heavy Industries Group' was transferred to your subsidiary 'SMS Company'; followed by the transfer of 'Daewoo Shipping Company', what is she going to do? Could it be that she really gave up on this Two branches?"

Listening to Miss Zheng talking to herself, Zhao Guoyang immediately understood: It seems that Zheng Xiaozhu and the top management of "Hyundai Group" probably don't know that "Daewoo Shipping Company" is also transferred to their own company.

If they knew this situation, they might not be surprised.

Of course, for this kind of thing, just have fun secretly, Zhao Guoyang didn't plan to share it with the other party.

He touched his nose and turned his head away, not to show Miss Zheng his face.

Zheng Xiaozhu muttered for a long time, seeing that Zhao Guoyang didn't care about him at all, so he naturally felt a little boring.

She pursed her lips and said with some displeasure: "Jin Xiuzhu is not a simple woman. I believe she will not be so stupid as to transfer her two companies to others for nothing."

"The reason why she did this is nothing more than two reasons!"

Hearing this eloquent words, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help being curious.

He turned his head and looked at Miss Zheng with doubts in his eyes.

Zheng Xiaozhu saw for a long time that Zhao Guoyang finally had a reaction, and immediately seemed to have discovered a new continent.

She said with an "ah": "I said it! Seeing your reaction, I know that my guess must be right!"

Zhao Guoyang snorted and said, "Then tell me, why did Xiuzhu transfer her branch company?"

Zheng Xiaozhu smiled mysteriously, and then analyzed slowly: "First of all, my first guess is that their 'Daewoo Group' is in a financial crisis and is in a hurry to raise money. And the 'Daewoo Motor Company' is absolutely If you can’t move, you can only raise money by transferring these two companies.”

"After all, both the 'Daewoo Shipping Company' and the 'Daewoo Heavy Industries Group' are completely suppressed by similar companies under our 'Hyundai Group'. It doesn't make sense for her to hold Jin Xiuzhu in her hand..."

Listening to Zheng Xiaozhu's eloquent talk, Zhao Guoyang looked at her differently.

He let out a "huh" and then asked, "Then what is the second reason you analyzed, Ms. Zheng?"

"The second reason is a better guess!"

Zheng Xiaozhu blurted out: "It must be because she likes you! Otherwise, why would she take advantage of your 'SMS company'!"

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Staring at the complacent Zheng Xiaozhu opposite, he could only turn his head away speechlessly.