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Wu Sijie laughed with a snort, he was sure that if he told Liang Jingyu the news, that Mr. Liang would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.

My own boss really doesn't play cards according to common sense.

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Chapter 193 Tour Guide

To be honest, if it weren't for the full confidence in Zhao Fusheng's character, Wu Sijie would have doubted whether Zhao Fusheng had taken a fancy to that girl named Song Qian.

After all, this girl is also considered to be outstanding in appearance, with fair skin, beautiful long legs, big eyes, and a good figure. It is said that she has also practiced dancing, and her flexibility is very good. She can unlock various difficult poses...

cough cough...

Wu Sijie felt that if the boss knew what he was thinking, he would definitely kick him to death.

"It's not easy for a girl in Korea."

Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "We are also from Huaxia, so please help if you can."

This is what he said in his heart. For Zhao Fusheng, the distance between Song Qian and him is too far, so far that Zhao Fusheng can't even have any thoughts about her.

He didn't even dare to provoke a stunner like Scarlett Johansson who offered to throw herself into his arms, let alone a girl like Song Qian who was still in her infancy.

Of course, Song Qian is definitely not a girl who doesn't understand anything. Before she came to Korea, she also had a boyfriend, and she was also the one who gave up love for her dream.

Wu Sijie nodded in agreement, and then went back to her room to rest.

Zhao Fusheng looked at it, Fan Beibei was still sleeping, he thought for a while and turned on the TV, turned down the volume and watched the Korean variety show, although he couldn't understand it, but the performers in it were very familiar.

After all, the Korean wave invaded China in the previous life, and various Korean variety shows and TV dramas were popular in China. Most of the actors and variety shows among them are now on the rise.

"Liu Jae-shik? Kim Jong-kook? Ah, no, Kim Jong-kook..." Zhao Fusheng watched the program and matched the names of these people in his impression, and found it very interesting while watching.

Time passed quickly, Fan Beibei slept for a long time and didn't wake up until night, and the group didn't go out to eat, so they simply stayed at the hotel near Walkerhill to eat.

I didn't eat Chinese food for dinner, but Korean food. Although the kimchi was not very tasty, at least it was better than the so-called authentic Chinese food on the Korean side.

Speaking of which, Zhao Fusheng especially admired the taste buds of those foreigners. Nima's chef was a graduate of Lanxiang College. Zhao Fusheng felt that if the dishes he made were placed in China, they would definitely be beaten out of their brains by customers.However, those foreigners enjoyed the food one by one, and they were very happy to eat, and the price was ridiculously expensive, which was also a matter that made people quite speechless.

"Brother, it's not delicious..."

That little girl Fan Beibei was eating Korean food, she pursed her lips and said.

"Haha, how about we go out to eat barbecue?"

Zhao Fusheng didn't want the little girl to be sad, so he thought about it and said to Fan Beibei.

He really loves this child so much that he doesn't want to make her unhappy at all.

"Okay, okay!"

The little girl clapped her hands with excitement on her face.

For children, as long as they eat delicious food, they are happy. As for other things, she actually doesn't know.

"That, Chairman." Wu Sijie said helplessly, "Actually, there is no need to go out."

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng was startled, raised his head and looked at Wu Sijie: "Ahem, what do you mean?"

"Literally."

Wu Sijie said helplessly to his boss: "This is Walkerhill, Chairman, whatever you want to eat, they can prepare it for us."

Zhao Fusheng: "..."

To be honest, if it wasn't for the little girl beside him, Zhao Fusheng really wanted to knock Wu Sijie on the head.

The value of this guy is too hateful, knowing this, he didn't tell himself in advance, which made him feel ashamed in front of the little girl.

"Ahem..." Wu Sijie also had a dry cough, and quickly got up to find the manager to arrange the matter.

Soon, Zhao Fusheng and others were rearranged into a room. This time, they ate barbecue.

"Really delicious!"

Eating the meat that Zhao Fusheng roasted for her, Fan Beibei looked happy, quite happy.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Eat a little more if it tastes good, but you can't eat too much. I have to play tomorrow, you know?"

"Yeah, I know." The little girl nodded with a serious face.

After all, she is already 11 years old. Although she is still a child, she already understands many truths.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng has always protected her very well since she was a child. Compared with many other people of her age, Fan Beibei is indeed a little naive.

But under the current conditions, no matter whether it is herself or the people around her, they all feel that she has this capital.

"Eat more, too."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Wu Sijie, Chen Zhen and others.

"Thank you, Chairman, for your invitation."

Wu Sijie and the others chuckled and said with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, this guy Wu Sijie is getting more and more lazy now, he dares to say anything.

However, he really enjoys this atmosphere. At least the employees below do not have the kind of enemy or too serious relationship with him. Since they are working together, even though he is their boss, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, there is no need to be too serious. serious.

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Early the next morning, when Zhao Fusheng, Wu Sijie and others went downstairs, Song Qian's girl had already been waiting in the lobby for a long time.

"You won't, have you been waiting here for hours?"

Zhao Fusheng glanced at Song Qian who was wearing casual clothes with a tired face: "Is it okay in this state?"

"No, it's okay."

Song Qian quickly shook her head, bowed to Zhao Fusheng and said, "Can you give me some time?"

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng was startled: "What do you mean?"