Zheng Yaoyang turned to look at Wata Shinhoichi's friend, and also had a hint of doubt about Li Zhekai's information.
For more than a week, I paid a high price for the service of an oiran to accompany me every night.
Even if Li Zaiyong succeeded, Zheng Yaoyang took his lover away in front of him.
Any man would be able to resist and fight to the end, let alone the crown prince of Samsung.
Even if it costs one million, I would be reluctant to follow you.
Is this virtue still like his?
Zheng Yaoyang was in a bad mood. He was either deceived or insulted.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the bar manager came to Zheng Yaoyang respectfully with Huatian Sayuri.
Huatian Sayuri looked surprised. She found that Zheng Yaoyang seemed to be younger than Li Zaiyong.
Putting his hands demurely on his lower abdomen, he politely said hello: "I'm Sayuri, do you need to open a drink for you?"
"It's none of your business, go out first."
Zheng Yaoyang waved away the bar manager, called Zhang Qifeng to take out his checkbook, and wrote a check for half a million dollars: "Perform a play with me, and this is yours."
He plans to be a tauren warrior tonight, so the cooperation of Sayuri Hanada is indispensable.
Sayuri thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
She can become a bar oiran and has never been succeeded by Li Zaiyong. Her EQ and IQ are basically online.
Since entering the box, she found that no one was drinking, and there was no girl to accompany her.
It is enough to prove that the drunkard’s intention is not to drink, but Zheng Yaoyang’s target is Li Zairong.
Although taking Zheng Yaoyang's check might offend Li Zaiyong, she didn't care.
Every hostess has the idea of washing her hands in a golden basin, but her wealth cannot satisfy her heart.
Tonight's one-time income of one million US dollars, coupled with her past savings, is enough to allow her to spend the rest of her life.
"You are a smart girl."
Zheng Yaoyang had a smile on his face, beckoned her to his side, and naturally held his slender waist.
Sayuri smiled sweetly and was very cooperative. She leaned on Zheng Yaoyang's shoulder, curious about his next plan.
Not long after, Li Zaiyong came out of the bathroom and seemed to know the location of Box 102.
Suddenly the bar manager knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Dear guest, Mr. Li would like to come to visit..."
Before he could finish speaking,
The door to the room, which was ajar, was kicked open by someone.
"Hiding one's head and hiding one's tail is not a good thing..."
Li Zaiyong showed a cold smile, he couldn't bear this grievance. Since it can't be solved with money, then he should use other ways to solve it.
Sayuri in the flower field is the one in his palm, and he will never allow anyone else to touch it.
However, through the dim light, Li Zairong saw Zheng Yaoyang inside, and he was stunned for a moment.
It was Lee Jae-yong’s suggestion to cut off Fujitsu, and he was also the real person in charge of this plan.
Although I have never met Zheng Yaoyang, I am familiar with all the information I can find about Zheng Yaoyang.
Zheng Yaoyang looked up at him and said coldly: "Li Zairong, you are so majestic."
"Zheng Yaoyang?!"
Li Zaiyong's head suddenly turned into a ball of paste, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
He thought that with Zheng Yaoyang's character, the two would meet soon, but he never expected that it would be in such a scene.
The assistant who came in a hurry couldn't help being surprised when he saw Zheng Yaoyang, and greeted politely: "Mr. Zheng, what a coincidence, how come I meet you here."
Zheng Yaoyang: "Do you have a say here?"
He looked at Li Zairong again with a sarcastic look on his face: "Mr. Li, is this your Samsung way of hospitality?"
To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. The acquisition of Fujitsu was Lee Jae-yong’s suggestion, so it would be best to start with him.
Start with what he cares about most, break through his psychological defenses, and then seize the initiative step by step.
What does Lee Jae-yong care about most?
The identity of Samsung’s heir!
Li Zaiyong has a lot of cousins. Their fathers are the mainstay of the Samsung Consortium, and everyone covets the heir and the identity of the head of the family.
If Zheng Yaoyang catches his lifeline and uses it to threaten him, he will be able to withdraw from Fujitsu's competition.
Li Zaiyong looked ugly, but he knew he was in the wrong and did not dare to get angry. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, I apologize for my reckless behavior just now. Please forgive me."
"What a big deal."
Zheng Yaoyang changed his previous attitude and invited him to sit down with a smile: "We are destined to meet each other. Mr. Li, why don't you sit down and chat for a while."
Li Zaiyong gradually regained his composure, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
Zheng Yaoyang held Sayuri's waist and said with a smile: "Mr. Li has really good taste, Sayuri is very beautiful."
Sayuri cooperated very well and smiled sweetly: "No, it's so itchy. Sir, how are you?"
Zheng Yaoyang laughed: "Do you like it?"
Sayuri gave a cute look, said nothing, and snuggled into Zheng Yaoyang's arms, not even looking at Li Zai Yong.
Li Zairong's smile gradually stiffened, and even his breathing became a little heavy. He couldn't say that he liked Sayuri much, it was purely out of greed for beauty and possessiveness.
But he couldn't bear it. This bitch pretended to be a pretty girl in front of him and turned into a lustful girl in front of Zheng Yaoyang.
If looks could kill,
The bitch in front of me had already been cut to pieces with a thousand cuts.
The assistant on the side frowned, as if he could see Zheng Yaoyang's thoughts, and gently patted Li Zaiyong's thigh, reminding him not to act out of anger. If he loses his temper, Zheng Yaoyang will succeed.
Li Zairong nodded and adjusted his breathing. He didn't believe that tonight was just a coincidence. Zheng Yaoyang probably came here because Fujitsu was intercepted.
Just when he saw this bitch, he felt uncontrollably depressed and wanted to have a drink to relieve his fatigue.
But the current situation does not allow it, so I can only keep shaking my legs to relieve the pressure in my heart.
Zheng Yaoyang stopped talking about business and talked about daily life: "Mr. Li, I heard that you are studying at Yingqing University?"
Li Zairong nodded, and Zheng Yaoyang asked with a smile: "Are there any good-looking girls in your school? If there are, then I can consider transferring from the University of Hong Kong."
After hearing this, Sayuri Huatian pushed Zheng Yaoyang's chest like a baby, writing her resentment directly on her face.
Zheng Yaoyang's fingertips passed across her neck and finally landed on her cheek: "Haha~ Be prepared."
Sayuri turned her head and hummed a few times.
As if to say, I'm angry.
A forced smile appeared on Li Zairong's face: "Maybe, but I usually don't pay attention."
This couple was flirting in front of him.
He could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.
The shaking of the legs became more and more frequent.
Zheng Yaoyang said with a smile: "The world never lacks beauty, it just lacks eyes to discover beauty."
He noticed that Li Zaiyong was shaking his legs very much, and asked with concern: "Is the air conditioner in the room turned on too low?"
The words woke up the dreamer, and even the assistant on the side looked at Li Zaiyong with strange eyes.
Li Zaiyong felt a chill in his heart. He hurriedly pretended to cough, cleared his throat and said, "The weather has been erratic recently. Maybe I got a bit cold last night."
“If a minor illness is not treated, it can easily become a serious illness.”
Zheng Yaoyang looked concerned and hurriedly asked Zhang Qifeng to turn up the air conditioner in the room.
He also talked to Li Zaiyong about his health care tips from his previous life, and flirted with Sayuri from time to time.
Li Zairong's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zheng, aren't you doing it for Fujitsu?"
"Fujitsu? I seem to have remembered it. This is indeed the case." Zheng Yaoyang suddenly realized, and then smiled and said: "Now is entertainment time, I don't like to talk about serious things."
"Do you hold shares 34 or 36? It doesn't matter tomorrow. Let's have a good chat some time."
"I have time tomorrow, what about you, Mr. Zheng?" Li Zaiyong just wants to leave here as soon as possible.
Zheng Yaoyang looked around to talk to him, gently lifted Sayuri's chin, and smiled: "This little goblin is so annoying, let's do it tomorrow afternoon."
"Then tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."
Li Zaiyong almost burst out a few words from his throat, and said at the same time: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry to disturb your enjoyment. I don't feel well, so I'll leave first."
"It's such a pity. I still want to have a drink with you, but there's nothing I can do about it." Zheng Yaoyang hugged Sayuri and watched Li Zaiyong leave the bar.
"Mr. Zheng, please stay."
Li Zaiyong smiled. Before leaving, he also saw Sayuri kissing Zheng Yaoyang affectionately on the lips.
Zheng Yaoyang still acted as if there was no one around, raising and lowering his hands.
Bitch, get out!
Li Zairong cursed secretly.
The assistant followed Li Zairong: "Master, please calm down, Zheng Yaoyang is deliberately trying to make you angry."
Li Zaiyong pushed him away, with an expression on his face like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and roared: "Don't follow me."
He quickly got into the car, closed the door, and with trembling hands, he took out the cigarette in his arms and took several big puffs, but he still couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.
Fumbling around, he took out a metal can from under the seat and poured some on the back of his hand.
After a while, Li Zaiyong's face looked slightly crazy, his eyelids drooped, he opened the car window and said, "Come in."
When the assistant saw the white object left on the seat, his eyes suddenly opened wide with shock on his face.
Li Zairong yelled angrily: "I asked you to come in, didn't you hear me?"
The assistant could only bite the bullet and get into the back seat of the car. Li Zaiyong was sniffing non-existent snot as if he had rhinitis: "Tell me, what exactly does Zheng Yaoyang want to do?"
The assistant forced himself to forget the white things, shook his head and said, "I don't know, his behavior is too weird."
Li Zaiyong was excited and shouted: "Then you go and investigate for me. Do you know whether Fujitsu is important to him? Do you know?"