Chapter 625
Chapter 625: 526, Prescription: Boyfriend (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_2 Chapter 625: 526, Prescription: Boyfriend (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_2 Hearing this, Zhang Fengshou’s expression also became serious.
He suddenly stood up and said earnestly, “If what Mr.
Yang said is true, Zhang will go all out!”
“Good!”
“Then it’s settled.”
“However, about what was said today….”
“Mr.
Yang, rest assured, I won’t say a word about things I shouldn’t!”
Zhang Fengshou took over before Yang Hao could finish speaking.
He was very excited at the moment.
Having been dormant for most of his life, he was finally about to seize the opportunity to make his mark—an emotion not everyone could understand, even if it was just the chance.
To know the current situation of Xiangyang Steel Plant, Zhang Fengshou could work until retirement without ever having such a chance.
Despite being the deputy plant manager, which sounded like a high-ranking position, Xiangyang Steel Plant actually had four deputy plant managers.
Only he was a true hands-on type, and his promotion was quite ironic.
Previously, the Xiangyang Steel Plant was divided into two factions, and Zhang Fengshou did not belong to either.
Promoting him would not affect the balance between the two factions.
Moreover, he genuinely had outstanding abilities and had created brilliant achievements for the plant.
Both Zheng Dongshan and the leaders of the other faction understood the top management needed practical people, which is why he was made deputy plant manager.
However, among all the plant leaders, he had the least say.
Under these circumstances, regardless of how the plant changed, it would never be his turn to take charge and realize his grand vision.
But now Yang Hao had given him a glimmer of hope.
If things were as Yang Hao said, and he could fully acquire Xiangyang Steel Plant and take control, his opportunity to shine would finally come.
Yang Hao did not stay too long in the tea house.
After obtaining the key information, he left.
“What did Mr.
Yang say to you?”
“Why are you acting as if you’re on a high?”
After watching the Rolls Royce carrying Yang Hao drive away, Ding Lifang nudged Zhang Fengshou with her elbow.
“Confidential.”
“Can’t say yet.”
Zhang Fengshou looked at the departing Rolls Royce and spoke.
“Keeping secrets from me?”
Ding Lifang pouted unhappily, “Am I still your wife or not?”
“You can’t keep your mouth shut.”
Zhang Fengshou shook his head, “Anyway, it won’t be long before things clear up.
By the way, find my suit when we get home!”
“The one you bought for the deputy plant manager’s appointment ceremony?” Ding Lifang asked.
“Yes!”
“That’s the one!”
“I’m going to get a haircut!”
Zhang Fengshou agreed and then briskly walked across to the barber shop opposite his tea room.
Seeing this, Ding Lifang couldn’t help but murmur, “Who knows what kind of spell that Mr.
Yang has cast on him!”
“If it weren’t for seeing him meet Mr.
Yang, I’d have thought he was about to start dating!”
“Hmm, since he’s in such a good mood today, he’s going to have to work overtime tonight!”
Inside the Rolls Royce.
Yang Hao had Huang Qing get in touch with a well-known asset assessment institution.
Although Yang Hao knew that what Zhang Fengshou said was true, it was after all just one person’s word.
This was a business deal worth tens of billions, so it was best to be more careful.
This was the first time Yang Hao was truly looking to acquire a large company, and he wanted to do it well.
That way, if System disappeared one day, he wouldn’t be completely helpless.
“Master, what if Mr.
Zhang is just bluffing?”
“Is Xiangyang Steel Plant really worth over nine billion?
Isn’t it supposed to go bankrupt?”
Qin Feng, who was driving, voiced his doubts, as he hadn’t quite understood what Zhang Fengshou had said back in the teahouse.
“Qing, what do you think?”
Instead of answering directly, Yang Hao turned to Huang Qing.
“Doesn’t seem fake.”
Huang Qing said seriously, “People like Mr.
Zhang are found in quite a few companies, but he seems to be one of the more capable ones, at least his proposed reform measures are very insightful.”
“That’s our Qing!
always knows best!”
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“I’m completely clueless, it might as well be hieroglyphics.”
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Sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Wei chimed in, her specialty was building up her best friend.
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“So, this Mr.
Zhang must be really something, huh!”
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Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, “It seems I still can’t judge people.”
“`
“At least Mr.
Qin is better than me, I can’t understand a thing.”
“`
Ye Wei, all smiles, took the conversation in stride, no need to put on an act in front of these three.
Qin Feng responded with a bitter smile, saying nothing, but inwardly snorted: Compare me with a Madam??
Although Ye Wei’s official title was manager, she indeed had to do lots of “dirty work”, so it was normal for Qin Feng to look down on her.
If it weren’t for her being Huang Qing’s close friend, she wouldn’t have the right to be in this car.
The next day.
Monday.
Yang Hao had to stay in Xiangyang for two more days to discuss the acquisition of Xiangyang Steel Plant, but Li Manni had work and took Xixi back to Hucheng first.
They were not the only ones; Zhao Xiaofeng and his sister Zhao Yanyan were also heading back to Hucheng.
Meanwhile, Yang Hao had sent Qin Feng to drive.
He made his living off the internet, and lately, he’d been following Yang Hao and not taking proper care of his video postings to manage his account.
Yang Hao didn’t want him to neglect his career just to please him.
Huang Qing didn’t leave, either.
She sent Ye Wei back to continue preparing for the bar opening and chose to stay with Yang Hao – after all, chances to be alone with him were rare.
And the benefits of staying were confirmed bright and early: with the System’s help, Yang Hao’s desires were intense, especially when he woke up in the mornings with the vigor of his eighteen-year-old self.
So before leaving the hotel, he pulled Miss Color to practice an hour of morning exercises in front of the floor-to-ceiling hotel window.
When the two came downstairs, Miss Color, Huang Qing, was affectionately clinging to Yang Hao’s arm, glowing with happiness and beauty.
This indirectly validated a certain old physician’s prescription for a young lady: a boyfriend.
The cause was the young lady’s irregular menstrual cycle and excessive liver fire; she saw a traditional doctor, who told her that getting a boyfriend would solve the problem!
Xiangyang Steel Plant.
Today, Zhang Fengshou could give Huang Qing a run for her money.
He wore a suit he’d only worn once, had a haircut, shaved his beard, and the “little old man” who seemed to be in his fifties suddenly looked so much younger, nearly his actual age.
“Mr.
Zhang, you’ve got something going on!”
“What’s this, old trees blossoming again?
Got your eye on some girl?”
In the lobby of the office building, Zhang Fengshou ran into Wei Mingjun, the other deputy plant manager in charge of administrative work.
Their offices were adjacent, and they saw each other daily; on the surface, their relationship seemed quite harmonious.
“You can’t expect an eloquent word from a dog’s mouth.”
Zhang Fengshou cursed warmly, but he was in high spirits and wore a rare smile.
At that moment, Kang Zhichao walked into the lobby.
He was momentarily taken aback by Zhang Fengshou’s appearance, nearly failing to recognize him.
In his memory, Zhang had not dressed up like this in a long time, even for a banquet celebrating his father’s birthday the day before.
“Mr.
Wei, you’re early today!”
After a brief surprise, Kang Zhichao looked away and greeted Wei Mingjun enthusiastically, deliberately ignoring Zhang Fengshou, with whom he had a falling out.
“I got a notification from Mr.
Zheng last night; we have an important reception task today and need to be here early.”
“Ah, I guess some high-ranking officer is coming down for an inspection.”
Wei Mingjun sighed.
Being in charge of administrative work, his burden wasn’t light whenever there was an inspection.
“It’s not an inspection; a big boss is coming to the plant for an examination.”
Kang Zhichao said with a sense of pride.
“Eh?”
“Director Kang knows the inside story?”
Wei Mingjun hurried over to Kang Zhichao’s side, lowering his voice, “We’re all on the same side here, give me a little preview of what’s happening.”
As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Fengshou, fearing he might overhear.
“Mhm, let’s step aside for a chat.”
Kang Zhichao also adopted a wary stance and then slowed his pace as he walked with Wei Mingjun.
Seeing this, Zhang Fengshou rolled his eyes in disdain and marched upstairs!
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