It was only then that Zhao Fusheng remembered that the person who had just translated for him had already left with Liu Yiming.

Smiling, he repeated it in English.

This time the waiter understood, bowed and left quickly.

Soon, Liu Yiming came back.

"Are you hungry?"

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was enjoying his meal there, Liu Yiming asked in surprise.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Why, are you not hungry?"

"Cough cough..."

After coughing a few times, Liu Yiming finally nodded honestly: "Actually, I'm a little hungry."

"Then eat some."

Zhao Fusheng pointed to the dishes on the table.

Regardless of whether I spent my own money or not, it was a pity to waste so many dishes, especially when I was hungry.

Liu Yiming naturally knew what Zhao Fusheng meant, nodded with a smile, and called the translator to sit down together, and they simply sat there and started eating.

Outside the private room, a group of Korean waiters were dumbfounded.

Are all rich people like this?

"what happened?"

"It seems to be eating inside."

"Have a meal?"

"Well, those guests are all eating."

A manager came to ask, and the waiter replied.

The manager was also puzzled for a while. Generally speaking, people who treat guests to dinner in this kind of place must not be short of money. What's more, when this room was booked before, the person who showed up was the guest of the presidential suite.

Normally, after eating and talking about things, they would go in and clean up.

As a result, the guests left, but the host didn't leave, but sat there and started eating, which was really surprising.

But after all, it is Shilla Hotel. The waiters in this kind of place have been specially trained. As long as the guests don't do excessive things, they don't care at all.

"just wait."

The manager thought for a while, and ordered to the waiter.

"Ok."

The waiter nodded quickly.

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Soon, Zhao Fusheng, Liu Yiming and others finished eating, wiped their mouths, and Liu Yiming smiled at Zhao Fusheng: "Not to mention, it's the first time I think Korean food is actually quite delicious."

Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, and said to him: "Get ready, we may go back in a few days."

"go back?"

Liu Yiming was startled, then smiled: "Are you going back to China?"

"Ah."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Get ready, go back and have a look."

Originally, he didn't plan to go back to China, but after thinking about it carefully, he should go back first to see the situation of Future Film and Television, after all, it is about to be listed on Hong Kong Island.

As the boss's major shareholder, I always have to come forward to meet with the company's top management.

Of course, let's forget about accepting media interviews. Zhao Fusheng really has no interest in it.

That's how he is, he doesn't want to do anything he doesn't like to do.

But he should do it by himself, Zhao Fusheng will never back down.

Because he understands what responsibility is.

Chapter 6: Leaving Korea

Now that he is going to return to China, Zhao Fusheng must deal with the matter first.

First, I met with Dong Chenxi, Liang Jingyu and others separately, learned about the company's situation, gave them a few instructions, and then called Li Fuzhen, expressing the fact that I had something to leave.

After finishing these, Zhao Fusheng made the private jet ready and took him away.

"No, what are you doing with such a big scene?"

Sitting in the motorcade, Zhao Fusheng said to Liang Jingyu and Wu Sijie: "I don't know, I thought the president was going abroad."

"Hehe, look at what you said."

"Yes."

Wu Sijie also laughed: "Chairman, if you really go abroad, your status will be much higher than the president of South Korea."

This is the truth.

The longer you stay in South Korea, the president of South Korea is really nothing to Wu Sijie and Liang Jingyu.

Just like Roh Moo-hyun, he was liquidated by his political opponents not long after he left Cheong Wa Dae, and now he is deeply involved in scandals, and he is about to be arrested.

"President."

Zhao Fusheng smiled when he heard the words, and said to Wu Sijie: "I heard that Lu Wuxuan is under investigation?"

"not him."

Wu Sijie shook his head and explained, "It's his son and wife."

While talking, Wu Sijie said with emotion: "Chairman, tell me, is the president of South Korea a high-risk occupation?"

"what?"

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