The perfect future of rebirth

Wu Sijie was silent.

He naturally understood what they meant.

To put it bluntly, from the beginning to the end, Liang Jingyu believed that Zhao Fusheng would definitely not agree with his ideas.

"After going back, first apologize to him, and then study hard."

Zhao Fusheng said to Wu Sijie: "I let you go, I hope you can grow up, and not always be a deputy, understand?"

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng had high hopes for his former secretary.

But now, it was obvious that Wu Sijie was not mature enough.

"Okay, Chairman."

Wu Sijie nodded quickly, he naturally knew that Zhao Fusheng was doing it for his own benefit, otherwise, he could go back to China directly instead of going to Korea this time.

To put it bluntly, it was because he did not do well enough that Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to sit in the town himself.

Sitting on the plane, Zhao Fusheng closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, in Seoul, South Korea, there are also some people who feel uneasy.

"Representative, the chairman is here this time, is he persuaded by Representative Wu?"

Standing beside Liang Jingyu, Pu Shanying asked cautiously.

"how?"

Liang Jingyu laughed: "Worried that the chairman will side with Representative Wu?"

Park Sun Young nodded, with a bitter expression on her face: "After all, he was the chairman's secretary before..."

This is something that can’t be helped. In the eyes of Koreans, the closeness and closeness are undoubtedly more important.

They also value the relationship with the same school and hometown, not to mention that this kind of relationship with Wu Sijie was brought out by Zhao Fusheng.

From Pu Shanying's point of view, as long as Wu Sijie told Zhao Fusheng about this, in all likelihood, the boss would choose to side with his former secretary.

"Ha ha……"

Liang Jingyu laughed: "You really don't understand our chairman."

"what?"

Pu Shanying frowned slightly, and looked at Liang Jingyu with a strange face: "Representative, do you mean that the chairman may stand by your side?"

Liang Jingyu looked towards the distance of the airport, where planes were taking off and landing, like giant birds soaring into the sky.

"Do you know that the chairman is different from most chaebols in Korea?"

Opening his mouth lightly, Liang Jingyu said to Park Sunying: "When he thinks about things, he doesn't just look at the immediate interests, but always thinks far away. It's like when he made a deal with Samsung and sold Twitter to Samsung. Looking at it now , who do you think made the money?"

"This one……"

Park Sun Young hesitated when she heard the words.

She really couldn't talk about it well.

It seems that the Li family of Samsung has made a profit. Twitter's current valuation is not low. After the listing, it seems to be another tens of billions of dollars in business.

But the problem is that Samsung has a lot of value here!

Moreover, through this transaction, Future Investment has officially entered the Korean market. If Hanxing Investment is already a top company in Korea comparable to chaebols.

In this case, it is difficult to say clearly who is the winner of this transaction.

Of course, a long time ago, in the eyes of many people, Zhao Fusheng was undoubtedly crazy. He gave up the shares of Twitter and took over Samsung instead.

This is simply throwing away the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds.

But now, everyone realized that Zhao Fusheng might have planned to enter the Korean market a long time ago.

"Don't worry, I believe that the chairman will definitely not let me down."

Liang Jingyu smiled and said to his confidant.

Two hours later.

At Seoul International Airport, a private jet lands slowly.

Zhao Fusheng stepped out of the plane, looked at the sky outside, and said with a smile: "The weather in Korea doesn't look too good."

"After all, it is a heavy industrial city. There is absolutely nothing to do about pollution."

Wu Sijie smiled and said to Zhao Fusheng: "If you want to rest, I think it's better to go back to the Italian island."

"It's up to you to say."

Zhao Fusheng glared at this guy: "The problem is, I'm already in Seoul now."

As he spoke, he stepped off the plane.

Outside the airport, if there were no accidents, Liang Jingyu should have been waiting there with someone.

Chapter 634 East God

Zhao Fusheng and his group walked outside, because it was a private plane, so they took the aisle, which had been contacted with Seoul International Airport before.

"Chairman, Mr. Liang is already waiting outside with someone."

Liu Yiming followed Zhao Fusheng and whispered.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Let's go, don't make them wait too long."

Even if he is the boss, Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to leave an impression of superiority.

Especially a capable subordinate like Liang Jingyu.

Although corporal courtesy is of no use to smart people, but you can obviously act like a corporal, but you still have to put on an appearance of being the best in the world, which is disgusting.

It's as if he is obviously getting a salary and living a life, but he has to be shaped into a sacred profession such as a gardener angel.

As everyone knows, the result of doing so will make this kind of profession have higher expectations.

For example, doctors will be placed high hopes by all patients, as if doctors can save everyone's life.

For example, teachers will have high expectations from all students and parents, as if the classroom can send everyone to Peking University and Tsinghua University.