The perfect future of rebirth

Li Fuzhen smiled wryly, she didn't know that Zhao Fusheng would not believe what she said, but the problem is, in this situation, no matter what Zhao Fusheng said, she couldn't easily agree.

Because she, Li Fuzhen, is not alone, but represents the Samsung Li family.

"Miss Fu Zhen."

Zhao Fusheng looked at Li Fuzhen, spoke slowly, and said word by word: "We have an old saying in China, which is called not to speak secret words in front of Ming people. I am very interested in the cultural industry of Korea, and I also have a few cards in my hand to play." , you can go back and ask Mr. Li Jianxi for instructions, if he is interested, I think we can meet and talk."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "As for today's dinner, I don't think I need to go for the time being?"

According to today's plan, he was going to have dinner with Li Jianxi.

But now, Zhao Fusheng felt that maybe Li Jianxi would be more willing to meet Li Fuzhen.

After all, he also needs to give others a little time to prepare.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng, Li Fuzhen remained silent for a long time. She didn't quite understand why Zhao Fusheng suddenly made such a request to herself. What kind of medicine is this guy selling in his gourd?

Could it be that something happened that I didn't know?

This is the only reasonable explanation, otherwise, Li Fuzhen can't imagine why Zhao Fusheng suddenly said to himself that he would join hands with Samsung to enter Korea's cultural industry.

Didn't he know that by doing this, he was grabbing food from the bowls of the other three chaebols?

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.

This sentence is equally applicable whether in China or Korea.

Not to mention that Samsung is the number one chaebol in South Korea, even the president of South Korea is the same.

With such doubts, Li Fuzhen left the Shilla Hotel and hurried to the Li family mansion in Cheongdam-dong.

And the news of her appearance here was quickly passed on to Han Zhenying.

Holding the phone, Han Zhenying looked confused. Li Fuzhen is the vice president of Shilla Hotel. It is normal for her to appear in Shilla Hotel. It does not prove that the Chinese and Samsung have joined forces.

But what if it was true?

"Director, what should we do?" The people around him asked Han Zhenying cautiously.

As the person in charge, at this time, he is the one who has the right to report to Xin Gehao. As for other people, they have no right to appear in front of Xin Gehao.

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it." Han Zhenying waved his hand, and didn't make a decision right away, he had to be more cautious.

If you report it hastily, in case Samsung has nothing to do with the Huaxia people, it means that you have created an enemy for the family for no reason, and you will definitely be the one who will be unlucky.

"Did you see clearly?" After a long while, Han Zhenying looked at the man and asked.

"Yes, it must be Li Fuzhen, but I don't know if she has met the Huaxia people."

The confidant answered honestly.

There is no way to do it, they are optimistic people, at most they can monitor in the lobby of Shilla Hotel.

If you really dare to go to other places to monitor, you will be courting death!

There are no fools these days, and even the people below know that if they really offend the Sanxing Li family, they will be their punching bags. Even if they are beaten to death or disabled, the Xin family will not shed a tear for them.

Only those idiots who are gangsters will desperately want to climb up, regardless of everything.

None of these guards who were serious security guards was an idiot.

"Then continue monitoring."

After pondering for a moment, Han Zhenying made her own decision.

No matter what, the matter can't be too big. If it gets bigger, it will become known to all Koreans. Neither I nor Lotte Xin's family can afford such a result.

Of course, he considered this mainly for himself.

The fact that the Koreans are well aware of the iron-clad government and the chaebols. In other words, although the chaebols will be suppressed for a while, they will definitely not go bankrupt unless there is a force majeure factor such as an economic crisis.

But that doesn't mean you are safe.

It is said that leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade, but the problem is, you have to be willing to give yourself a piece of shade.

Han Zhenying didn't know what he had missed. If he could choose to report to Xin Gehao immediately, there might be room for redemption in the whole matter.

But unfortunately, for his own safety, he chose to hide and not report.

Everything is moving in an unknown direction.

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"Father, Zhao Fusheng invited me over today and gave me a suggestion."

Li Jianxi, who was waiting for Zhao Fusheng in the Li family's mansion, did not wait for Zhao Fusheng's visit, but his eldest daughter.

After listening to Li Fuzhen's words, Li Jianxi frowned: "What did he say?"

To be honest, since Zhao Fusheng sold the shares of Twitter to him, Li Jianxi no longer treats Zhao Fusheng as a younger generation.

In his opinion, this young man is comparable to himself.

After all, not everyone has the ability to earn billions of dollars when they are less than 30 years old.

"It's like this, he proposed..." Li Fuzhen repeated Zhao Fusheng's proposal to himself, and finally said: "He said that today's dinner will not come, I hope to give you time to think about it."

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

Li Jianxi laughed, the smile on his face was a bit inexplicable.

"What's the matter, father?" Li Fuzhen looked at Li Jianxi strangely. She didn't understand why his father suddenly laughed. Could it be that Zhao Fusheng's plan had other meanings?

Or, is Zhao Fusheng plotting against the Samsung Group?

Thinking of this, Li Fuzhen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but blame himself, why didn't he notice Zhao Fusheng's intention.

"No, you think too much."

Hearing what his daughter said, Li Jianxi smiled slightly, shook his head lightly, and said to Li Fuzhen: "He didn't plot against you, this young man is just sending me a signal."

"Send a signal?"

Li Fuzhen was startled, and looked at Li Jianxi in confusion. Obviously, she didn't quite understand what her father said.

"Yeah." Li Jianxi smiled and said lightly: "He is a smart man, and a smart man will not attack easily. Once he chooses the target of attack, he must have thought it through carefully. You know what it means ?"