Reborn as Zhao Ruilong of Handong, I will defy fate.

Chapter 208 Zhao Ruilong is not lying, Young Master Wei comes to deliver wine!

"Respected Mr. Zhao Ruilong, my name is Zhang Shuhan..."

After glancing at the text message, Zhao Ruilong's brows furrowed in alarm.

It's not surprising that Zhang Shuhan, who is engaged in import and export trade agency business, obtained his own private phone number.

Huilong Group is now quite large, with a large number of employees and many suppliers and distributors.

But oddly enough...

I had never met him before and didn't know him at all.

How did he know he was in Yanjing?

And he even knew exactly where he was staying at the Yanjing Grand Hotel?

The so-called "introduction by a friend" is just an excuse.

Zhao Ruilong casually replied with a "good".

Zhang Shuhan wanted to discuss an export agency partnership for MP3 players with me.

This is about making money for yourself, so there's no reason to refuse.

But what's interesting is...

Zhang Shuhan replied quickly.

"Okay, then see you at the Parkview Hall at noon tomorrow."

A text message with only a dozen or so words and no punctuation was replied to almost instantly.

"You replied to me so quickly, you must have already prepared a text message and been waiting for it!"

"And he sent the text message at 4 PM... That's a perfect time to ask someone out for dinner!"

"But he didn't ask me to dinner; instead, he asked me to meet him at noon today... He probably knows that I was chatting with President Shen at the time and wouldn't be free in the evening!"

"Besides, it's impossible that he would have finished composing the text message after sending it at 4 PM and then stayed glued to his phone the whole time... So the only reasonable explanation is that he knew my whereabouts!"

Zhao Ruilong subconsciously looked around.

I always feel like someone is watching me.

But on second thought, it's quite normal.

My identity is special.

They also checked into the Yanjing Hotel, arranged by the Beijing office of the Handong government.

In the afternoon, I also met with General Manager Shen. We had a very pleasant conversation and then had dinner together.

For those with good connections, finding out their whereabouts is easy, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ruilong couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

I had originally planned to invite Chen Yang over so we could relax a bit.

She's the only one who's always available, unlike Lu Yike, who's probably already asleep with her phone off.

But now it seems...

Countless eyes are staring at my room.

We really need to call Chen Yang over.

The moment she stepped into the room, the news would probably have spread throughout Beijing's social circles.

However, even Zhang Shuhan knew his private cell phone number.

Then it would be easy for someone more capable than him to eavesdrop on his calls.

Zhao Ruilong got up, took a mobile phone from his suitcase, went to the bathroom, and turned on the shower.

The water gushed out with a gurgling sound.

Under the cover of the sound of water, Zhao Ruilong dialed his father's number.

"Why did you two talk for so long? You even invited me to have dinner and drinks together!"

As soon as the call connected, Zhao Lichun asked curious questions.

"He thought I had a forward-thinking perspective, so he worked with me to predict future development trends both domestically and internationally."

Zhao Ruilong turned on the exhaust fan, sat on the toilet, and lit a cigarette.

"You've talked for so long, so you must have convinced him to cooperate with Himmler, right?"

Zhao Lichun asked hurriedly.

"Of course, but for the long-term development of our country's high-speed rail industry, we certainly can't just cooperate with Himmler in the future. Otherwise, we won't be able to learn from the strengths of others and master world-class high-speed rail technology."

"That's right. There are still so many high-speed rail lines to come. We will definitely need to purchase high-speed trains from the other three major companies and introduce and absorb their technologies so that we can create world-class high-speed trains when we innovate independently in the future."

At this point, Zhao Lichun immediately changed the subject.

"After you two finished talking about high-speed rail, what other topics did you discuss, and what was his attitude?"

Zhao Ruilong took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"We talked about how the international situation will change over the next twenty years, what the global economy will look like, and what changes will occur in the world's major powers and hotspots."

"Then, domestically, how should we implement precise policies in areas such as economic development, national defense, urban and rural governance, social welfare, and the improvement of the rule of law?"

Zhao Lichun was astonished.

"What? You guys actually talked for this long?"

Zhao Ruilong laughed and said, "That's right, otherwise how could we have chatted from the afternoon until late at night?"

"You're not just making this up, are you? We've been discussing so many different topics from different fields."

Zhao Lichun asked with some concern.

He was terrified that his precious son, unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth, would spout nonsense in front of the emperor.

Zhao Ruilong took a puff of his cigarette and smiled calmly:

"Don't worry, how could I possibly make things up?"

"And think about it, if what I said were completely unreliable, would President Shen have talked to me for so long?"

"Besides, when we chat, don't you think the things I say and the ideas I suggest are pretty good?"

Zhao Lichun sighed and said, "We are father and son, but our relationship is different. You can say whatever you want in front of me without any scruples, and even if you say something wrong, I won't blame you."

"But President Shen is different. If you speak freely in front of him, what you say will benefit the country and the people, but what you say will harm others and yourself, or even bring disaster to the country and the people."

Zhao Ruilong chuckled.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I am quite confident about the general development trend over the next twenty years."

"Therefore, the suggestions put forward will only help us avoid detours and mistakes, how could they possibly bring disaster to the country and its people?"

As a time traveler, Zhao Ruilong certainly had that much confidence.

In particular, those good policy recommendations are valuable results obtained only after another world paid a considerable price, or even learned painful lessons.

Just as Zhang Jingchong has already submitted a report, saying that the development of the after-school tutoring industry should be regulated, the fairness and inclusiveness of education should be ensured, and cultural invasion should be prevented.

Aren't these all good policies that were gradually corrected after a painful price was paid in another world?

For example, in terms of economic development.

We will never engage in massive monetary easing or large-scale infrastructure projects, and we will not allow real estate to become a pillar of the national economy.

We must prevent hundreds of millions of Chinese people from overdrawing their future, burdened with heavy mortgages, and becoming stepping stones for rapid economic growth.

We will always adhere to the principle of invigorating the nation through science and education, resolutely and vigorously develop the real economy, promote the development of high-end manufacturing, and increase investment and development in the central and western regions...

Isn't such policy recommendation beneficial to the country and its people?

Moreover, Zhao Ruilong's suggestion has real-world lessons to offer.

Take, for example, the cherry blossom country, which is just across the sea.

They experienced a golden age of rapid economic growth after World War II.

They were prosperous and wealthy during the period when export trade and the real estate economy took off side by side.

However, under pressure from the United States, exports suffered setbacks, the real estate market collapsed, the economy declined, and the population stagnated.

These vivid lessons are all worth learning from.

“I admit that you have a unique perspective and novel thinking, and some of your analyses and judgments are indeed quite valuable. However, chatting with President Shen is a different matter.”

"I think you'd better go back to Jingzhou first thing tomorrow morning and tell me in detail what you talked about with President Shen, especially what he said when discussing different topics."

Zhao Ruilong quickly replied, "Tomorrow morning won't work. I already promised someone I'd have lunch with them to discuss exporting MP3 players overseas. I'll try to take the afternoon train back!"

"Okay, remember to pick up Lu Yike!"

Zhao Lichun quickly gave instructions.

"I'll ask her first thing tomorrow morning. What if the case hasn't been transferred yet and she can't leave?"

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night!"

"Should I still visit Old Wei and meet his youngest son who just returned from abroad?"

"Why bother seeing him again? Come back as soon as you finish your business deal tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Zhao Ruilong let out a soft sigh.

As the saying goes, serving a ruler is like serving a tiger!

"But why do I feel that President Shen isn't scary at all?"

"And they knew that I had talked with President Shen for several hours and on many topics."

"Zhao Lichun will definitely have a sleepless night tonight, trying to decipher the Emperor's intentions! Haha!"

……

at the same time.

Wei Lian knocked on her younger brother's door.

Seeing that her younger brother was still busy playing games, she went over and yanked off his headphones.

"Zhang Shuhan made the arrangements for us."

"Okay, then find me two bottles of good aged wine, I'll bring them over tomorrow."

Wei Jun stared intently at the screen, pressing the keyboard with his left hand and controlling the mouse with his right, playing with utmost concentration.

Seeing her younger brother so engrossed in the game, Wei Lian earnestly advised him:

"It's almost midnight, let's finish this game and go to sleep!"

"Otherwise, how will you have the energy to discuss serious matters with Zhao Ruilong tomorrow at noon? And you need to adjust your sleep schedule quickly, otherwise..."

"Okay, I know, you should go back to sleep!"

Wei Jun continued playing games non-stop.

Seeing her younger brother like this, Wei Lian suddenly felt a little regretful.

I shouldn't have bought my younger brother an MP3 player and a computer before he returned to China.

As a result, he doesn't sleep well at night and instead gets addicted to computer games.

After Wei Lian left, Wei Yun naturally continued the fierce battle.

He still lives on 'American time'.

So I didn't feel sleepy at all.

By the time he finally felt incredibly sleepy, it was already dawn.

I quickly turned off the computer, lay down on the bed, and fell fast asleep.

Until I was woken up by my phone ringing.

"It's almost 11:30, are you still in bed?"

As soon as the call connected, my sister's stern voice came through.

"I woke up a long time ago and was about to leave."

Wei Yun, still lying in bed with her eyes closed, casually told a lie.

"Really? Then remember to dress formally. Also, I left the wine on the coffee table in the living room, don't forget to bring it!"

"I know, I know, I'll be leaving right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Wei Jun put down her phone and planned to take a nap.

Anyway, it's not far from my own courtyard to the Yanjing Hotel.

The phone rang again.

The person calling was no longer her sister Wei Lian, but Zhang Shuhan.

"Brother Yun, why aren't you here yet? We've almost finished our business and the meal is almost over. You're not going to skip it, are you?"

"what?"

Wei Yun suddenly stood up.

Is it midnight yet?

"What? It's almost one o'clock, where...where are you?"

Wei Yun quickly rolled out of bed, saying as she dressed:

"Something came up and I'm a little delayed. I've already set off and will be there soon!"

"You absolutely must find a way to stall him, understand?"

After hanging up the phone, Wei Jun quickly put on her clothes.

He quickly washed his face, grabbed the wine box from the coffee table, and rushed out the door.

However, it doesn't take long to drive to the Yanjing Hotel.

But walking out of the compound and then hailing a taxi is another story.

Especially at midday, it's very difficult to hail a taxi.

Seeing that time was flying by, Wei Yun simply stopped a cyclist.

He took out two hundred yuan to buy a bicycle, and then pedaled quickly towards the Yanjing Hotel.

When he got to the door of the private room, he didn't even bother to knock.

He pushed the door open and entered, panting, saying:

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Wei Yun only noticed this after he said it.

Besides Zhao Ruilong and Zhang Shuhan, Zhong Xiaoai was also in the private room.

And at this moment.

Zhong Xiaoai was pouring tea for Zhao Ruilong.

They saw Wei Yun suddenly barge in.

Zhong Xiaoai was immediately stunned to see him carrying a wine box, his clothes disheveled and drenched in sweat.

I never expected Wei Yun to appear here.

And the wine box was delivered in such a 'disheveled' manner.

Does studying and working in the US for several years mean you should be so careless about your appearance?

Zhang Shuhan hurriedly stood up and introduced Zhao Ruilong:

"Mr. Zhao, this is Mr. Wei Yun, the youngest son of Old Master Wei."

"After graduating from Princeton University's School of Business, I joined Gaosen Capital and only recently returned to China."

Zhao Ruilong smiled and stood up, extending his right hand out of politeness.

"Didn't we meet yesterday?"

"Mr. Zhao has a good memory. We met in the elevator lobby on the first floor yesterday at noon. It's been many years since I've been back. My sister brought me here to eat roast duck."

After Wei Yun finished speaking, he released his grip and presented the wine box with both hands.

"This is just a small token of my appreciation; I hope Mr. Zhao will accept it with a smile!"

Zhao Ruilong smiled awkwardly and said, "I appreciate the thought, but you should take this wine back with you. Otherwise, even if I accept it, I won't be able to get it on the plane and bring it back to Handong."

Zhang Shuhan immediately stood up and tried to smooth things over with a smile, saying, "You can leave it here and drink it next time you come to eat. Anyway, you'll definitely be coming to Yanjing often in the future."

"Okay, then Xiao Ai, you can take it to the store for me!"

Zhao Ruilong took the wine box from Wei Yun with both hands and then handed it to Zhong Xiaoai.

Zhong Xiaoai glanced at Wei Yun and silently left.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Wei Yun sat down and began praising Huilong MP3 players.

They say flattery will get you everywhere.

No matter how humble Zhao Ruilong is.

Of course, it's impossible to be offended when others give reasonable and well-founded praise and compliments to one's own product.

After some build-up, Wei Yun got to the point.

"Such a good electronic product is only sold domestically, which is obviously too limiting."

“Even though our Dragon Country has not yet officially joined the WTO, I think we should still find ways to enter the markets of developed Western countries.”

"With its exquisite workmanship, advanced functions and excellent performance, I believe that Huilong MP3 players can definitely sell for several hundred yuan and still have good sales."

Zhao Ruilong smiled and nodded.

"With Young Master Wei's words, I feel much more at ease."

"Because you have studied and worked abroad for many years, you must understand the preferences of foreigners better."

"However, there's one thing I'd like to clarify beforehand: the export agency fee..."

Wei Yun immediately and readily replied, "I don't want a single penny of the agency service fee. I just want to make friends with you, Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Ruilong instantly became alert.

Would a son of a top-tier noble family be so generous?

They help themselves export MP3s, but don't ask for a single penny in benefits.

He said it was just to make friends, but it's clearly not that simple.

Zhao Ruilong believes that there's no such thing as a free lunch...