Chapter Seventy-Two: Privileges?

Of course, steamed buns are impossible, the two went to eat the buffet, although it was civilian consumption, but Zhao Yi was already very satisfied.

During the meal, Cao Xiyan and Zhao Yi talked a lot about the Zhao Group, and its system was so strict that it was outrageous, but Zhao Yi could see that she was very happy and did not feel bored by these systems.

Zhao Yi also asked about the death gaze just now, and Cao Xiyan admitted very calmly that the man was indeed pursuing him, but Cao Xiyan didn't have the slightest feeling for him, and Zhao Yi could only mourn for that brother for three minutes in his heart.

Zhao Yi slept on the sofa of Cao Xiyan's new home that night, of course, it was a very peaceful night, but Zhao Yi found that Cao Xiyan would wake up at night, probably because the last incident still left some shadows on her, but this kind of thing will fade with the passage of time, and Zhao Yi is not overly worried.

The next day, when Zhao Yi left Jinchuan City, the people arranged by the Zhao Group also went to Hezhuang.

He Xuelin and He Shiyun's father and daughter didn't dare to be a little lazy, and greeted them in person.

After the two sides discussed some details of the layout of the venue, the people from the Zhao Group said: "This time, Assistant Li has a special VIP to receive, so you have to arrange a private room for him to rest." ”

He Xuelin and He Shiyun glanced at each other in surprise.

Isn't Li Yangping's VIP the VIP of the Zhao Group? Moreover, a private room was specially arranged, which was a very high-standard treatment.

"Don't worry, we will definitely create the most luxurious room, and we will definitely not embarrass Assistant Li. He Xuelin said.

"Alright, I won't bother you. ”

After he left, He Shiyun couldn't help but ask curiously: "Dad, is there anyone in Jinchuan City who deserves special treatment from the Zhao Group?"

He Xuelin couldn't imagine that there was anyone in Jinchuan City who had such a high status, Li Yangping was the assistant to the president, and his words represented the meaning of the president, which showed that this person's identity must be very amazing.

"Dad can't think of it, but this is our opportunity, if we can serve this distinguished guest well, the development of He Zhuang is even more promising. He Xuelin said with some excitement.

"Dad, you say, will he be a very young person?" He Shiyun said with a smile.

He Xuelin was stunned, and then understood what He Shiyun meant: "In my opinion, the possibility is very small. But it's not impossible, but with such a high-ranking character, people may not be able to take a fancy to you. ”

"Dad, are you saying that I'm not pretty?" He Shiyun muttered and said dissatisfied.

"Beautiful, of course pretty. My daughter is the most beautiful, and if he were a young man, he would be fascinated by you. He Xuelin said with a smile on his face.

He Shiyun had some expectations in her heart, although there were many suitors around her, most of them were unscrupulous second generations, relying on the blessings of the family to show off their might, and they couldn't get into her eyes at all.

But this time is different, to be able to receive such a high-standard treatment from the Zhao Group, his identity is definitely not comparable to the rich second generation of Jinchuan City, if he can really establish a good relationship with him, or even make him fall in love with himself, wouldn't he be able to be a wealthy man?

"Dad, I'm going to get my hair done. He Shiyun ran away.

He Xuelin smiled, he didn't have much hope for this matter. Because now there is no way to determine who the other party is, even if he is really a young man, how can he fall in love with He Shiyun?

The weight of these four words among the wealthy families is very heavy.

Even if the grass pheasant flies on the branches, it may not be able to turn into a phoenix.

"It's time to give this girl a blow, otherwise, the vision is too high, and no one can look down on it. He Xuelin said lightly.

After Zhao Yi returned to Jiangcheng, he received a message from Li Yangping, and he was not in a hurry after the Chamber of Commerce Forum a week.

The next day, I went back to work normally in the company, and when I was eating a boxed lunch at noon, I received a call from Yang Bao, it turned out that the person who made trouble in the refitting factory was also Zheng Haishan, but he disappeared after going to Jinchuan City, as if he had left North China, Zhao Yi did not let Yang Bao waste time looking for this waste, and after Gao Liliang was gone, Zheng Haishan was just a garbage who was nothing.

"Zhao Gongzi, there is another thing, I heard that a famous doctor from abroad came to Jiangcheng, he is a professor, and he is very famous in the world. ”

Zhao Yi didn't particularly tell Yang Bao to do this, and he was very interested in being able to notice the news in this regard.

"Little leopard, I'll give you a credit first. Zhao Yi said happily, and was worried about finding a famous doctor to take a look at Che Ying, but he didn't expect someone to send it to the door.

"Zhao Gongzi, this professor has a very strange temper, this time he is just passing by in Jiangcheng, I have already invited him, but he refused very decisively. And he is a foreigner, and I don't dare to force him. Yang Bao said.

The identity of a foreigner is equivalent to a protective umbrella, if he is forced by unclean means, it will be troublesome to alarm the embassy, so Zhao Yi can understand Yang Bao's caution.

"You give me an address, and I'll ask for it myself. Zhao Yi said.

Soon the address of the hotel where the professor lived was sent to Zhao Yi's mobile phone, and after eating a boxed lunch, Zhao Yi left the company directly.

Now that he is working in the company, Zhao Yi has absolute freedom, and when he wants to come and when he wants to leave, it all depends on his mood.

Ming Yuan Hotel.

The old place is also very familiar to Zhao Yi.

The manager also knew him, and when he saw Zhao Yi, he hurriedly walked to his side.

"Zhao Gongzi, is there anything I can help you with?" the manager asked resignedly.

"I heard that there is a very famous professor who lives here, and I wanted to ask him to help a friend of mine to see it. Zhao Yi said.

Hearing this, the manager showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "Zhao Gongzi, you may not know very well, this person has a big shelf, and more than ten groups of people have come to look for him today, but they haven't even seen a figure." ”

"Don't get involved in this, just give me a room number. Zhao Yi said.

The manager looked at Zhao Yi gratefully, and when he said this, it was equivalent to helping the manager clear his responsibilities, and if something happened, Zhao Yi would bear it.

"Thank you, Zhao Gongzi. ”

In the elevator, Zhao Yi happened to go upstairs with two foreigners, a man and a woman, almost in their thirties, communicating in English, Zhao Yi probably understood something, they should be the professor's students.

The three of them got off the elevator together, the foreign men and women glanced at Zhao Yi contemptuously, and the woman asked in a stiff Huaxia language, "You won't be here to find Professor Mark, right?"

"Hello, I'd like to ask Professor Mark to take a look at my friend. Although he knew that the other party's attitude was not good, since he was asking for help, Zhao Yi still lowered his attitude.

It's a pity that sometimes concessions are not exchanged for concessions from the other party, but for rubbing the nose and face inch by inch.

The foreign man looked at Zhao Yi coldly and said, "My master won't treat anyone, so you better hurry up and die of this heart." ”

"Abel, you are wrong, the master only treats the nobles, not the inferior people. Monica said scoffingly.

Zhao Yi's eyes gradually became cold, and the ambiguity of the four words inferior nation made him unbearable.

"I use the word please to give him face. ”

Abel rolled up his sleeves and said with a provocative expression: "Just by you, do you still want to fight with me?"

Zhao Yi took a deep breath to calm his temper that was about to become angry.

"You better hurry up, Abel is a black section of taekwondo, and he accidentally crippled you, and you don't even have a chance to call for help. And we are foreigners, we have privileges, even if we hurt you, we can say that you provoked first, what can you do?" Monica said with a smile.

Zhao Yi smiled, what a bullshit privilege.

"I will come back and hope that the next time we meet, we can have a pleasant conversation. After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Abel pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Waste, I thought he was going to fight with me, I'm really disappointed." ”

"Abel, you should look at your skin color, and if you deal with this kind of person, your status will also be lowered by them. ”