Chapter 2375 This One Is Different

At the Capital Airport, a Boeing 737-700 large aircraft with a conspicuous Samsung logo slowly drove into the parking space. At the same time, a row of cars drove in from not far away, one by one, and parked neatly in front of the plane.

Under the gaze of the camera that came down first, several people who looked like officials, accompanied by Samsung employees, got out of the car and waited by the car with a smile on their faces.

Zhou Xingyu in the crowd looked at all this with mixed emotions. Sometimes, it is indeed the guests who can easily feel our enthusiasm and receive our super-standard treatment.

For example, when has the boss Feng Yiping ever been treated like this?

Of course, he also understood that it was also related to Feng Yiping himself not wanting to be treated like this. However, looking at the scene in front of him and looking at the people standing in front of the French windows in the terminal hall from a distance, they must be excitedly filming and promoting this scene through various devices at this time. In his heart, he was more or less unhappy.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. Zhou Xingyu saw more than once that someone was looking out of the window on the plane, but the cabin door was always firmly closed.

Finally, the gangway was connected. Samsung employees became nervous. The officials also ended their small talk and slowly gathered in front of the gangway. One of them waved and called out, "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Xingyu, who had fallen behind, could only walk forward with a smile.

A sturdy man pushed open the cabin door, looked around vigilantly, then stepped aside with his hands behind his back. Another sturdy man came out of the cabin and stood on the other side. It was obvious that the big man inside was about to come out.

Zhou Xingyu also saw that a pilot in uniform, who should be the captain, was saluting the cabin at this time. What a style!

A middle-sized elderly man finally appeared at the cabin door, looked down, and nodded slightly. There was a commotion in front of the gangway. Everyone was lining up, and the cameras became even more nervous, unwilling to miss any details.

Chairman Lee, 65, walked steadily but not fast. He looked as confident as if he was walking in his own company building.

To the Samsung employees who met him at the airport, their chairman was quite majestic. Of course, Zhou Xingyu and his friends could not feel this.

Chairman Lee finally walked down the gangway. The Samsung employees in front of him immediately bent down and bowed in unison. On this point, the officials still had a bottom line. They still smiled and looked ahead, listening to Director Park introduce himself to the helmsman of Samsung.

When Zhou Xingyu shook hands with him, he saw that the head of the Samsung Empire who took the initiative to meet the boss had a very distinctive smile on his face, so shallow that you would think you had an illusion, and that look would make you doubt whether he really knew who the person shaking hands with him was.

It was very lively in front of the gangway. A bunch of people were still waiting at the cabin door. They came down one by one when the reception was almost over...

From the time the plane stopped to the time the cabin door opened, the time was not short, but from the time the cabin door opened to the time the group of people got into the car, the time was very short. Zhou Xingyu thought, maybe it was because only the time of today's protagonist was the most precious.

Sitting back in his car, he informed Wu Qian that there were two members of the Li family coming, one of whom was the eldest daughter of the Li family whom the boss had contacted before.

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The lobby of Jiasheng Hotel was as lively as usual at this time, but some sharp-eyed people saw that several people were guarding an elevator, and a group of hotel managers in uniforms walked to the door of the hotel one after another. They suddenly became a little excited. Could it be that it was our turn to meet the legendary richest man Feng?

However, this seemed to be a little different from the legendary scene. Everyone knew a lot about Feng Yiping's deeds. One of them was that he was most opposed to such a reception by subordinate companies. It was said that there were explicit regulations for this.

Someone on the Internet seems to have revealed that when encountering Feng Yiping in the hotel, Holiday Inn did not take any action at all. Even the lobby manager would stay firmly at his post and serve customers first.

But look at it now, is this still a small scene?

For example, the at least 20 people waiting at the door of the hotel stood straight at this time, without talking to each other, with their hands hanging on both sides, as if they were waiting in line for inspection.

However, the person who was going to inspect them should still be far away at this time... Sure enough, this legend is just a legend. These media now, like the statistics department, are becoming more and more unreliable.

However, this did not prevent them from squeezing out some time to see the excitement. After all, for most of them, such an experience would definitely be a topic of conversation in the future.

In their expectation, a line of cars drove over smoothly, and then they felt that their previous predictions were probably wrong, because those waiting at the door all bowed to a car in unison - this is obviously not the etiquette we should have.

Oh, by the way, those people just now looked a little strange, it turned out that they were not Chinese.

Who is coming?

Soon, they saw a short and fat old man, surrounded by a large group of people, walking into the hotel without looking around. The people next to him were still bending over when giving instructions. This guy!

When they saw this scene, they immediately felt the need to take pictures, but when they saw the old man who they didn't know who he was, and the men in suits who were watching the surroundings warily, they suddenly lost interest, as if everyone was interested in him.

cut! It’s not Feng Yiping!

"...They should be Koreans. You see, they didn't say 'hi' or anything like that," there was such discussion in the audience.

When the Li family and daughter entered the hotel, they kept looking around.

Frankly speaking, she was a little disappointed when she didn't see Feng Yiping at the door of the hotel. She must have been the same as her father, but thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem strange.

At present, there are really not many businessmen in this world that the young man deserves to greet downstairs in person. In other words, if friendship is not considered, there is no need for him to go downstairs to greet any businessman.

What's more, this is not just downstairs of his office building, but just downstairs of his hotel.

She also specially looked at the layout of the Holiday Inn lobby, because she also runs a hotel herself, and it was her first time entering a company owned by Feng Yiping.

Judging from the lobby, it is obvious that they are pursuing a grand and elegant style, but in terms of heritage, it still seems to be a bit lacking. Several Shilla hotels under its umbrella already have a long history.

However, the quality of the staff seemed to be excellent, and from her professional perspective, she could not find any faults.

However, this may be related to the fact that the hotel attaches great importance to such reception. Here, they are particularly concerned about such appearance.

When the elevator came, she followed her father one step behind.

In the office building opposite, Feng Yiping didn't pay attention to what was going on here, and was frowning at a document.

Wu Qian knocked on the door and walked in. She put down a few new documents that needed Feng Yiping to deal with, refilled the water in the cup on his table, and then walked out gently.

After a while, a cell phone on the table vibrated, and Feng Yiping immediately picked it up. "Aren't you busy?" He looked at his watch, "I may have to wait a few days before I can get there."

Jin Ling's voice rang out, "Why do you put domestic mobile phone manufacturers behind you?"

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An hour after arriving at the hotel, Li Fuzhen accompanied his father and began to meet with the officials who came to visit him. This was a process they had long been familiar with. No matter which country he went to, such entertainment was inevitable.

And these meetings were all arranged in advance by the secretary's office. They were very necessary meetings. The group's interests here were becoming more and more important. Since we were here once, we naturally had to contribute to the development of the group here. , and there are some decisions that obviously only dad can make.

But this morning, she didn't see her father make any decision. The final focus of those officials was to get Samsung to increase investment, and such a thing was not easy to promise.

As we were being welcomed and dropped off, it was like this, and soon it was noon, and it was already lunch time, but Feng Yiping still did not show up. Some officials expressed their willingness to have lunch together in person or over the phone, but they all expressed their willingness to have lunch together one by one. After being declined politely, Jiasheng's elegant middle-aged vice president also showed up once and asked about lunch again, but Feng Yiping still didn't show up.

Soon, their lunch was delivered by a Korean restaurant booked by them, and she would not see Feng Yiping again until the afternoon.

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At nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Fuzhen accompanied his father and other senior executives of the electronics company, still accompanied by Vice President Zhou, to a conference room in the opposite office building. Not long after he sat down, outside There were footsteps and voices in the corridor. Those voices soon reached the door. Vice President Zhou stood up, and then Feng Yiping appeared at the door with a smile.

"Miss Li," he smiled and nodded towards Li Fuzhen, looking at Li Fuzhen's father who was slowly standing up, "President Li, I have admired you for a long time,"

Zhou Xingyu noticed that the head of Samsung at this time looked much more flexible than before. The smile on his face became more flexible, his eyes became more flexible, and his movements became more flexible. He also walked through the crowd of Samsung people with a smile. He stretched out his hand towards Feng Yiping from a distance, "Mr. Feng,"

President Li, who graduated from George Washington University, communicated very smoothly with Feng Yiping.

Feng Yiping felt that Chairman Li's handshake was still very strong, but looking at the wrinkles on his face, this Korean native emperor, who was the same age as his father, seemed to be in worse condition than his father. Much more.

Li Fuzhen acted as an introducer at this time, introducing other senior executives from Samsung to Feng Yiping one by one. This was also the most important job of her trip. She could not get in touch with the specific cooperation - that was Her brother's territory.

The talks led by the leaders of the two parties quickly got down to business. Zhou Xingyu asked, "What are your requirements for our cooperation?"

A middle-aged man on the opposite side said, "We have the following questions and hope to discuss them with you."

Feng Yiping leaned on the chair and looked at the old gentleman opposite who was also smiling with a smile. Okay, a few questions...