Late at night, Bao Zeyang was sitting on the sofa in Zhao Ya's house, reading the information he had brought back from Worldwide.
This was the information of the companies under Hehuang. There were hundreds of branches.
Bao Zeyang looked at the nature of these companies 'businesses from inside, then chose the most suitable companies and put them aside.
For example, there was a communications company from Lotus Island. It looked like business was not very good, but Bao Zeyang stayed. After all, he was looking at the future.
Another example was that He Huang had a trading company at Er Mao's side. Of course, it was still called Su Lian!
Engaging in import and export trade was also useful to Bao Zeyang!
He Huang's business was too big. This was also the reason why Qi Dezun's family, the original controller of He Huang, had lost him.
It was a classic case of indigestion. He was too full to keep expanding.
However, to Bao Zeyang, Hehuang had left behind many seeds. At least he did not need to start from scratch in some industries.
At this moment, Zhao Yazhi had also finished cutting a plate of watermelon. She carefully cut it into small pieces and brought it to the study.
"Honey, have some fruit!"
Zhao Yazhi leaned into Bao Zeyang's arms and sat on his lap. She picked up a small fork and stabbed a piece of watermelon into Bao Zeyang's mouth.
With a beauty in his arms, Bao Zeyang slowly put down the documents. However, he suddenly remembered something and whispered into Zhao Yazhi's ear.
"Azhi, go take out your flight attendant uniform and change into it. The red one!”
Hearing this, Zhao Yazhi looked at Bao Zeyang resentfully. This guy was up to no good again.
However, she still obediently went to the cloakroom and took out her flight attendant uniform.
A moment later, Zhao Yazhi, who was wearing a round hat, arrived at the door of the study.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?”
Bao Zeyang turned his head. At the door, a peerless beauty was looking at him gently.
Bao Zeyang put down the documents at this moment. What were they waiting for?
That night, Zhao Yazhi became a flight attendant once again, soaring into the clouds.
...
The morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and shone into the bedroom. There were pieces of clothes scattered on the floor.
Bao Zeyang opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping beauty beside him. He then stood up.
He went to the bathroom and filled it with water. Then, a basin of blue spring water appeared in Bao Zeyang's hand. This was the spiritual spring water from his mysterious space.
After pouring the spiritual spring water into the bath, Bao Zeyang returned to the house and carried Zhao Yazhi in his arms.
"Ah Yang, don't. I don't have any strength left!”
In a daze, Zhao Yazhi begged Bao Zeyang.
"Be good, I'll take you to take a shower!"
Bao Zeyang gently coaxed Zhao Yazhi into the bathroom. After being nourished by the Spirit Spring Water, Zhao Yazhi's spirit quickly recovered, and the fatigue on her body disappeared.
Even her skin had become exceptionally white and delicate, like sparkling white jade.
"So comfortable!"
Zhao Yazhi was lying in the bathtub as she spoke with satisfaction.
"Alright, come out quickly after you're done washing up. It's time to get to work!”
Bao Zeyang urged her.
Zhao Yazhi reluctantly walked out of the bathroom, changed her clothes, and got into Bao Zeyang's car.
After sending Zhao Yazhi to the set, Bao Zeyang drove away.
As soon as Zhao Yazhi entered the set, she was greeted with a wave of exclamations.
"Wow, Sister Zhi, you're so beautiful today. You're emitting brilliance like a gem.”
Chen Yulian immediately exclaimed as soon as she sat down.
"Yeah, her skin looks so tender. Ah Zhi, where did you get your skincare done? What brand of skincare do you use? Tell me!”
At this moment, the female lead of the production team, Wang Mingquan, looked at Zhao Yazhi with envy and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know either. My boyfriend brought it back from America. He said it was some old Chinese medicine recipe. It's very rare!”
Zhao Yazhi said smugly. After all, women were always vain.
"To be honest, Sister Zhi's boyfriend treats her too well. He even gave her a bodyguard. It's obvious that he really loves Sister Zhi!”
Chen Yulian couldn't help but say enviously. Zhao Yazhi's life was like a princess meeting a prince in a fairy tale.
"Ah Zhi, when are you going to bring your boyfriend to meet us? Men always hide their beauties in their golden houses. You're just the opposite!”
Wang Mingquan chimed in as well. She was feeling a little helpless now. She could already predict that she would lose to Zhao Yazhi once the drama was released.
Humans were all visual creatures. When the time came, the audience would definitely complain that Qiu Guan had chosen the beautiful " Zhou Zhiruo " over " Zhao Min."
"There will be a chance. He is very busy now. He just returned to Hong Kong and has a lot of things to do!”
Zhao Yazhi said with a smile.
When Chen Yulian heard this, she had an idea.
"He just returned to Hong Kong. It seems that the prince of a wealthy family, Bao Zeyang, also just returned to Hong Kong.”
"Ah Zhi, Sister Quan, let's get to work!"
At this moment, the script supervisor not far away shouted at the few of them, and the chat ended.
On the other side, Bao Zeyang, who had sent Zhao Yazhi off, drove to the headquarters of Hehuang on Queen's Avenue.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Bao Zeyang had come to the headquarters ever since he took over the shares.
After entering the headquarters and revealing his identity, he went to the office of Wei Li, the current senior officer of He Huang.
"You are Mr Bao Zeyang?"
Looking at the young Bao Zeyang, Big Boss Huang and Wei Li asked in surprise.
"That's right, it's me, Willy. You can call me Caesar."
Hearing Bao Zeyang's English name, Wei Li was slightly stunned. Cesare, this was not an ordinary name.
In English, this was the name of the Roman dictator, Caesar the Great.
"Alright, Cesare. Welcome to Hutton Whampoa, your territory!”
Wei Li said to Bao Zeyang with a smile. Then, he turned around and took a piece of paper.
"Cesare, this is my resignation letter!”
Wei Li was a senior officer hired by the Hong Kong Bank of China. Now that the boss had changed, he naturally knew how to leave.
"Why do you have to leave? Wei Li, you've performed very well all these years, and your management level is very high. I think it's a loss for the company if you leave!”
"And look at me, I'm so young. Do I look like an old man who likes to deal with documents in the company?”
"I hope you can stay. I need your help!”
Bao Zeyang had studied abroad in America for a few years. He knew the personality of Westerners very well. They also liked to hear good words, especially from their superiors or bosses.
After all, what capitalists were best at was painting a picture!
"Throw this resignation letter into the trash can, Wei Li. I think what we need to discuss now is not resignation, but how to bring He Huang back to the position he deserves!”
Bao Zeyang said seriously to Wei Li. Wei Li looked at Bao Zeyang and saw that he wasn't lying. Then, he let out a humorous sigh.
"Alright, I thought you didn't need me anymore!”
Wei Li kept the resignation letter. After all, he didn't really want to leave Hehuang. This place was his blood and sweat.
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