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1191 [The landlord's house has no surplus food] under

Facing Song Zhichao's sudden question, Li Fuzhen couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

To be honest, this time Li Fuzhen took the initiative to invite Song Zhiqiao, and in fact he knew in his heart that Song Zhichao would not be able to help.

After all, if he invested more than 6 billion yuan to acquire so many Korean companies, how could he have spare money?

If Song Zhichao insisted that "the landlords have no surplus food," it would be fine, and Li Fuzhen would not continue to ask for it with a stern face.

As for Song Zhichao's alliance with the four major Korean chaebols such as LG and SK, she certainly heard of it.

Originally, the reason why these five major chaebols got together to form an alliance was to deal with their two major groups, Samsung and Hyundai.

To put it bluntly, Song Zhichao is considered a person in the enemy camp.

Li Fuzhen asked him to help persuade the four major consortiums to join forces with Samsung to resist the crisis. This probability is even smaller than buying lottery tickets.

It is hard to say that the four major groups of LG, SK, Lotte and Han Jin are hiding aside and waiting to see jokes. They are waiting for Samsung to take the lead in getting bad luck, so how can they take the initiative to help?

Thinking of this, Li Fuzhen's beautiful eyes flashed, and her long eyelashes flashed and laughed at Song Zhichao: "Everyone knows that President Song is a famous righteous man, so how could he ask for a reply - are you kidding me?"

Song Zhichao also smiled, reached out to pick up a glass of sake, sniffed it and said, "Don't put a high hat on me, I'm not the kind of selfless person-I just want to know, what benefits can I get if I help you?"

Li Fuzhen's expression changed, and then she smiled charmingly and said, "So what benefits do you want?"

Song Zhichao put down his wine glass, picked up the chopsticks and stretched out his clothes, but he did not pick up the food. Instead, he stretched towards Li Fuzhen's chin very frivolously...

Lee Fu-jin was furious. When did she be so insulted? She is the Samsung Princess, the famous Lee Fu-jin!

However, she held back.

Song Zhichao gently lifted Li Fuzhen's chin with chopsticks and said, "Look at me!" His tone was orderly and full of provocation.

Lee Fuzhen: “…”

Try to make yourself laugh, and then look at Song Zhichao with your beautiful eyes.

Song Zhichao: "Guess...what I want?"

Lee Fuzhen chuckled: "I'm not a worm in your stomach, so how could I know?"

Song Zhichao took back the chopsticks that were carrying Li Fuzhen's chin, and his originally smiling face instantly became gloomy: "Miss Fuzhen, for the sake of you and I am also a friend, I will give you a word - don't treat everyone as a fool!"

Lee Fuzhen said charmingly: "What do you mean? When did I treat you as a fool?"

Song Zhichao smiled, picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the plate happily: "Is that right? So what about the reporters ambushing outside? Do I agree to it or not? You will ask them to issue a press release - how to write it directly, just write about me, Song Zhichao and the eldest princess of Samsung tonight, whispering tonight, as if they were planning something..."

"Of course, the more mysterious the writing, the better it can arouse the readers' imagination, the better it will. Just like reasoning, the more interesting it is - in this regard, Samsung Group is probably already a veteran and does not need to be taught at all,"

"When the outside world speculates, look at the right time and you Samsung will let it go. Half-true and half-falsely say that our Song family intends to join hands with Samsung to fight against foreign enemies. Our Song family will unswervingly join the Samsung alliance..."

"When the news comes out, I will not argue, and I will not be able to refuse to admit it. And as the rumors are confirmed, the Song Group will become the human shield of Samsung Group - being regarded as a thorn in the eyes by Soros and being regarded as a traitor by the four major chaebols. In the end, it will either become cannon fodder or be allowed to be meat from mermaids!"

Song Zhichao finished these words in one breath, his eyes piercing Li Fuzhen's heart like a sharp sword.

Li Fuzhen's face changed instantly - she looked a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

But immediately she recovered as usual and blamed Song Zhichao: "How could that be? No matter how you say you and I are friends - you think of me too much!"

"Is that true?" Song Zhichao sneered, "Then why did you drive Ren Youzai out?"

"Isn't he so annoying here!"

"I don't think it's too annoying, but if you have something to do, he needs to do it - if you guess well, he is now arranging those reporters to wait for me!"

Lee Fuzhen: “…”

He could no longer pretend and laughed: "I'm having fun with you, can't I let those reporters disperse?"

"The consequences of your jokes are too great."

"You only saw through the bad guy once - you are so awesome!"

"Don't praise me - if I'm a fool this time, then that amazing person will be you!"

"What do you want me to do before you forgive me?" Li Fuzhen showed a pitiful daughter.

"Don't Miss Fuzhen likes long talks? Tonight I want to find a place to have a long talk with you, but I don't know what?" Song Zhichao suddenly made a very unreasonable request.

Lee Fuzhen: “…”

The originally smiling face was stunned for a moment.

This is a great insult!

What do you think of yourself as? A dancer or a drinker?!

I am the famous Lee Fuzhen! The eldest princess of Samsung Group!

"Look, I just made a small request. Miss Fuzhen, you can't make a decision; then you seem to be talking about the things you said before..." Song Zhichao said sarcastically.

Li Fuzhen's pretty face turned red, and she bit her teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Song Zhichao laughed and stood up and said, "Let's go!"

"Uh, where to go?"

"What do you think?"

“These dishes…”

"No matter how delicious these dishes are, how can you compare to you, Miss Fujin?"

Lee Fuzhen: “…”

I immediately blushed.

For some reason, I should have been very angry and angry in my heart, but in fact I felt a strong sense of expectation - looking forward to being humiliated and tortured - I was torn to pieces by myself!

What a weird psychology.

...

Outside the Romantic Sakura Japanese Restaurant—

Lee Fuzhen walked out of the Japanese restaurant first.

Sure enough, there were many media reporters ambushing outside.

Li Fuzhen called Ren Youzai and ordered him to dismiss the media reporters on the spot.

Ren Youzai was not sure, so he wanted to ask, but was afraid of Li Fuzhen, so he had to hold his breath and dismiss the reporters.

When Ren Youzai finished all this and turned around and came back, Li Fuzhen was gone.

Ren Youzai hurriedly asked the people around him: "Where has Your Highness the Princess?"

The man said honestly, "The eldest princess and that President Song drove away."

Ren Youzai: "..."

He was stunned for two seconds.

What's the meaning?

Leave yourself behind, they ran away?

Didn’t you make a trap for the surname Song tonight?

Why do you feel like you've been tricked?

Ren Youzai touched his head, and it seemed a little green.
Chapter completed!
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