King of Industry

  Chapter 832 Unconstrained ideas

   Chatted with Jin Xiuzhu all the way, until he arrived at the headquarters of "Xingtai International", Zhao Guoyang ended the call with this partner.

   On the "Xingtai International" side, Zhao Guoyang did not tell Zhang Yufang and the others that he would come here today.

   When he arrived now, he felt that there should be no one right.

   Who knew that after going upstairs, they found that the big office was brightly lit, and basically everyone who stayed in SJ City was working overtime in it.

  Seeing Zhao Guoyang coming in, Song Meiting, the administrative assistant who had just stood up to pour water, exclaimed.

   "Ah, Mr. Zhao! Why are you here now!"

After hearing Song Meiting's question, Zhao Guoyang smiled and waved to her and said, "It's nothing, I just came back from the 'SMS Company', and I just wanted to come up and take a look before going to the dormitory to rest. Unexpectedly, everyone still I'm not off work, so I, the chairman, am too embarrassed to turn a blind eye..."

   Zhao Guoyang's humorous words made Song Meiting burst out laughing.

  The rest of the staff also saw Zhao Guoyang's arrival, and stood up to say hello to him.

   After waving to everyone, Zhao Guoyang gestured to Song Meiting and said, "Meiting, if you are not busy right now, help me buy some takeaway."

   "Big guy has worked overtime so late, I, as the 'BOSS', have to feed everyone well, so I can't treat everyone badly!"

   Hearing Mr. Zhao's meaning as if he wanted to reward everyone, Song Meiting's eyes lit up.

  Everyone in "Xingtai International" knows Mr. Zhao's generosity. Since he said that he would invite everyone to have supper, the grade must not be bad.

  Thinking about this point, Song Meiting hastily stated: "No problem, no problem. It just so happens that I'm pretty busy with the things at hand, so I'll go down and buy supper for everyone!"

Xiao Ling, who was sitting with Song Meiting in the lead seat, also echoed at the right time: "Yes, Mr. Zhao. I'm pretty busy with things here, so let's go with Meiting. There are so many people, I'm afraid she will be alone Can't get it back..."

  Of course, Zhao Guoyang completely agreed with Xiao Ling's suggestion.

  He directly took out 500 yuan from his wallet, handed it to the second woman and said, "Well then, I'll leave it to you guys to buy supper!"

  Song Meiting and Xiao Ling looked at each other, took the money given by the chairman with a smile, and walked out the door.

  Watching the two girls into the elevator, Zhao Guoyang secretly sighed.

  Comparing this era with the one before my rebirth, many aspects are too inconvenient.

  In the era before rebirth, as long as you want to eat supper, you can order takeaway online at any time, so there is no need to go there in person.

   Moreover, the choice of this type of takeaway is unmatched in the 1990s.

   After sighing, Zhao Guoyang walked into Zhang Yufang's office with ease.

   Sure enough, this teacher Zhang is busy making plans in the office.

   Seeing her bowing her head in deep thought, Zhao Guoyang didn't bother her, but walked in on his own.

Zhang Yufang heard footsteps and mistook her assistant Mu Yiyi to come in, so she said without raising her head, "Yiyi, you don't have to wait for me to get off work, just leave when you're done. I suddenly thought of A new plan, maybe for a while..."

  After hearing Mr. Zhang's words, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh? Mr. Zhang thought of something good. I'll help you see it!"

   Startled by Zhao Guoyang's voice, Zhang Yufang remembered and looked up.

  Seeing this handsome boss standing in front of her, Zhang Yufang subconsciously showed a relieved smile.

   "Mr. Zhao, why are you here? Didn't you say you're going to be busy with 'SMS Company' until late today?"

Zhao Guoyang did not answer Zhang Yufang's question, but smiled and waved his hands and said, "The SMS company's affairs have been settled! I wanted to come to the dormitory here to rest, who knows, come up and take a look, good guy, everyone They are still working overtime..."

  Looking at Zhang Yufang with burning eyes, Zhao Guoyang smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Zhang, I think you, the assistant to the chairman, are putting too much burden on everyone. Tomorrow is the weekend, and you still make them work overtime today?"

  After hearing Zhao Guoyang's question, Zhang Yufang didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly explained: "No, Mr. Zhao, this overtime work is voluntary, and I have never forced it!"

   "Moreover, we at 'Xingtai International' have never arranged to work overtime on weekends. Because of this, everyone wants to finish a lot of things before the weekend, for fear of affecting the overall progress!"

  After Zhang Yufang explained, Zhao Guoyang nodded with a "huh".

  After finishing this topic, Zhao Guoyang returned to the question he just asked.

  He turned his head and stared at Zhang Yufang and said, "Mr. Zhang, you seemed to say just now that you came up with another good plan. What exactly is it?"

   "Uh...it's nothing, I just want to cooperate with Ms. Bairou and the others' Rongguang Co., Ltd."

Zhang Yufang explained: "Mr. Zhao, 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.' has a good cooperation with Ms. Yao Meng? This is not our 'Ship Industry-Special Materials' Research Institute of 'Xingtai International' The first yacht is about to come out, so I thought, can I ask Ms. Yao Meng to help promote it!"

  The "Ship Industry-Special Materials" Research Institute under "Xingtai International" is the project with the highest technical content and the largest investment among Zhao Guoyang's current industries.

  After a year of hard work, and with the technical support from "Daewoo Shipping Company", the first product of the research institute is about to come out.

  Of course, Zhao Guoyang knew about this situation long ago.

At this time, after hearing Zhang Yufang's narration, he nodded with a "huh" and said, "Of course it's okay to ask Ms. Yao Meng to help with publicity. However, Mr. Zhang, don't just think about saving money. Give it to others."

   Zhang Yufang felt a little embarrassed when Zhao Guoyang said what she was thinking.

   Who knew that Zhao Guoyang had no intention of entangled in this issue at all. After mentioning it, his thinking has expanded.

   Touching the stubble that was growing on his chin, Zhao Guoyang thought to himself, "Speaking of 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.', I have a good opportunity here..."

   The opportunity that Zhao Guoyang mentioned is of course the upcoming "trip to the United States".

  Because he has to discuss with several dealers about the sale of "mine hoists", "excavators" and other equipment, Zhao Guoyang will definitely go to Texas in the United States in the near future.

  As the state with the second largest economy in the United States, the economic level of Texas is quite good.

  Luxury goods are there, undoubtedly have broad prospects and markets.

  Now the "Fashionbeauty" series of "Rongguang Co., Ltd." is already well-known in the world. Although it is not as good as those traditional luxury brands, it is definitely not unknown.

  If I can promote the brand again through Millhouse or other acquaintances when I go to the United States this time, it may have a miraculous effect.

  Zhang Yufang didn't know what Zhao Guoyang was thinking at the moment, and she was a little baffled at the moment.

   Zhao Guoyang, who came to his senses, caught a glimpse of the blurred eyes of his assistant, and said "ah", "Hey, I forgot that I haven't mentioned this to Mr. Zhang..."

   "This is the situation. There may be a big order from the 'SMS Company' in the United States. I have to go and keep an eye on it myself."

  Zhao Guoyang explained slowly: "Now, after discussing with Lao Li and Siyan, I have initially decided to leave next Monday to go to Texas in the United States."

"At first, I was thinking about going to the United States this time, whether I would bring some products there by the way. Now that you mentioned 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.', I wanted to take advantage of the trend and bring Bairou over there to make a small one." Launch of the Fashionbeauty' collection!"

  Speaking of this, Zhao Guoyang did not forget to look at Zhang Yufang and asked: "How about my idea, Mr. Zhang, do you think it is feasible?"

  After hearing Zhao Guoyang's unconstrained ideas, Zhang Yufang's mouth opened wide.

   It took her a while to realize that she seemed to have lost her composure.

Gently flicking the bangs on his forehead, this teacher Zhang said in an embarrassing voice: "Mr. Work together, otherwise I, the 'Assistant to the Chairman', may not be able to continue working..."

   "Hey, it's not that exaggerated!" Hearing Zhang Yufang's flattering words, Zhao Guoyang waved his hands with a smile.

  The two chatted for a while about the revenue of "Xingtai International" this month, and Song Meiting and Xiao Ling had already delivered their supper over there.

   "Mr. Zhao, Manager Zhang, there is only KFC outside right now, you two just eat something!"

  Song Meiting put a large bag of "KFC" on the desk with a smile on her face, and then left slowly.

  Smelling the scent coming from the box, Zhang Yufang's stomach let out two "cuckoos" in disappointment.

Her pretty face blushed, and just as she was about to explain something, Zhao Guoyang picked out a hamburger for her with a smile, handed it over and said, "Don't say anything, let Mr. Zhang work on an empty stomach, what should I, the chairman of the board, do?" Take full responsibility!"

   "Come on, Teacher Zhang, eat a hamburger, it's a chance for me to make up for it!"

  Zhang Yufang obediently said "Yes", took Zhao Guoyang's hamburger and started to eat.

   Seeing her eating with gusto, Zhao Guoyang also picked up a "Yunzhi Original Chicken" and gnawed on it.

   While the two were happily eating supper, a voice like a silver bell sounded outside: "Wow, Mei Ting, you went out to pick up money today. You bought so many takeaways, please eat!"

  Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Guoyang yelled "Ugh" and said, "Yiyi? Come in..."

  (end of this chapter)