King of Industry

"Xiao Zhao, why are you standing still, get in the car!" Yao Gang and Yu Pengfei, who were sitting in the car behind, put down the window and waved to Zhao Guoyang with a smile.

"Yes, Guoyang, come and sit here. Our car is spacious enough for nine seats!" Li Kejian also said with a smile.

Hearing the shouts of several big brothers, Zhao Guoyang hurriedly trotted over.

When he opened the car door and took a look, he found that the two rows behind were already full, leaving only one seat in the second row vacant.

Looking at the beautiful translator who was looking at him with great interest, Zhao Guoyang hesitated for a moment, greeted her, and sat down firmly beside her.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang and the beautiful translator, these two young people sitting together, the bosses in the two rows behind looked at me and you, and their eyes were full of smiles.

No matter what era it is, people always have a faint feeling of adult beauty in their hearts.

The car started quickly, and the beautiful translator turned his attention to Zhao Guoyang after explaining a few words to the driver.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, my name is Suzanne." The beautiful translator smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to Zhao Guoyang.

Perhaps because of the private chat, Susanna did not use Chinese, but Portuguese, which she is better at.

"Uh...Miss Susanna, hello, hello!" Zhao Guoyang replied politely.

He could see that Miss Suzanne was interested in him, which was a headache.

Samba country is a hot and unrestrained country with exposed emotions. The women here are full of longing for love. As long as they meet the right man, they will often take the initiative. They don’t care about status and wealth, and they will not be hindered by any difficulties. .

Although Zhao Guoyang never thought that he was so handsome, he could rely on his face to make a living, and he didn't think that Suzanne just chatted with him because he fell in love with him, but in this case, he should try his best to avoid suspicion, right?

If he followed the leaders of SJ City and went to Samba to have an exotic love, then what would happen?

When Zhao Guoyang was secretly thinking about how to get rid of Suzanne's entanglement, the beautiful translator smiled and asked: "Mr. Zhao, I just heard from your Mayor Huang that you are an expert and technical consultant in your country's automobile industry. At your age, it's really amazing to have such an achievement!"

"In the past, I always thought that the title of technical consultant was used on those older people, just like Mr. Li in your team..."

"Uh..." Hearing what Miss Suzanne said, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but cast a glance at Mr. Li who was chatting with Yao Gang behind him, and was speechless for a while.

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang did not respond, Susanna continued: "Zhao, can I call you that? Do you know that I have always been interested in cars, and I have two sports cars at home."

"It's just recently that one of the cars has a small breakdown. If you are free these two days, can you come over and take a look for me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang was speechless for a while, and he thought to himself: Miss, you have already called me like this before I can answer, can I say 'no'? Besides, you are so rich that you can buy two sports cars, why do you come out to do such a hopeless job as 'translation'? Wouldn't it be nice to go back and be your rich second generation?

The car broke down, sent it to a repair shop, and I was asked to repair it, what is this? Your translation is really amazing!

Of course, slander belongs to slander, Zhao Guoyang still knows to do it to save face.

Hearing Suzanne's request, he shook his head seriously and said, "Well, I'm sorry, Miss Suzanne, in principle, I'm a member of the visiting team, and I have to act with the big team, so you I'm sorry, I can't complete this proposal..."

Before Zhao Guoyang could finish his sentence, Consul General Luan Shengfeng, who was smiling and listening to Li Kejian's words, suddenly said, "Xiao Zhao, you'd better agree to Miss Suzanne's request. Mayor Huang, I can help you." Leave..."

After Luan Shengfeng finished speaking, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but let out an "ah".

At this time, Zhao Guoyang certainly understood.

Needless to say, the Consul General also speaks Portuguese, but he may not have met the requirements of an interpreter, but he certainly has no problems in daily conversations. He obviously overheard the conversation he had just had with Susanna.

But, why does the consul general bother with such a nosy matter?

Could it be that he was happy to see himself embarrassed? Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but slander.

Perhaps seeing Zhao Guoyang's careful thinking, Luan Shengfeng explained with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, Miss Suzanne is not only an interpreter, but also the daughter of Governor Baptista, and we have a good relationship with her. , is also very helpful, so please donate.”

Zhao Guoyang finally understood what was wrong with what Luan Shengfeng said.

No wonder this Suzanne's Chinese proficiency was obviously not up to the level of a translator, but she was also selected as a translator. It turned out that there was such a situation in it.

Through this incident, the casualness of the Samba people can be seen to a certain extent.

Even when it comes to matters as important as diplomacy, people still take it calmly, and don't worry too much about gains and losses.

This point, there is something worthy of learning by the people of the country, Zhao Guoyang is relieved after thinking about it.

After Luan Shengfeng finished speaking, Yao Gang and Yu Pengfei smiled and nodded, expressing their agreement in unison.

Yu Pengfei even teased Zhao Guoyang with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, the governor's daughter asks you to help repair the car. This is a very good opportunity to promote bilateral relations. You should treat this matter as a political task Come to finish, don't drop the chain, you know?"

"It's reasonable, it's reasonable!" Yao Gang next to him also nodded in agreement.

After listening to Minister Yu and Minister Yao's "teachings", Zhao Guoyang couldn't help scratching his head for a while.

Suzanne on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw his sour face.

However, thinking that her invitation just now was rejected by this guy, she was a little unhappy.

Just when Suzanna was about to continue her offensive, Luan Shengfeng over there greeted her in Chinese: "Miss Suzanna, there is no problem with Xiao Zhao, I agreed to come down on his behalf. I will let him go when he is free these two days." Your family will help you look at the car and see if it can be repaired."

"Ah, that's great, thank you Consul Luan!" Susanna said with a smile.

In a blink of an eye, he was sold out by Luan Shengfeng, Yao Gang, and Yu Pengfei. Zhao Guoyang was extremely depressed.

Originally, he came to Samba country this time, besides helping Songqi Group to finalize the new car design, he also had another purpose, which was to inquire about the situation of the non-ferrous metal mine branch in Samba country.

Now that I am entangled by this Miss Suzanne, I don't know if I have time to do this.

After Zhao Guoyang came to repair the car at home, Susanna's mood improved a lot, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

I have to say that this beauty from the Samba country is still very good-looking, whether it is a protruding figure or a delicate and flawless face, they are absolutely superior.

Although after Zhao Guoyang was reborn, most of his energy was devoted to his career, and he had already looked down on women's sex.

But sitting in front of this charming beauty, he was still more or less affected.

"Zhao, is this your first visit to Samba? Are you coming to Sao Paulo? In order to thank you for repairing my car, may I invite you to play in Ibirapuera Park?" Susannah blinked.

"Ibirapuera Park?" Hearing this name, the corners of Zhao Guoyang's mouth trembled slightly.

Because of the memory of his previous life, this Ibirapuera Park is actually no stranger to him.

This park was originally an Indian village, and then gradually evolved into a park. Because of its beautiful scenery and complete facilities, it has always been the best place for entertainment and leisure for locals in Sao Paulo, and it is also a holy place for lovers in Sao Paulo.

Suzanne asked herself to go to this park. No matter whether she had any thoughts about it or not, Zhao Guoyang himself felt that it was not appropriate.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Guoyang finally said: "Well, let's go to the seaside of Gualua, I like the feeling of the sea and the sky very much."

"Yeah, that's right, I can wear the bikini I bought a few days ago!" Susannah nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang immediately realized how inappropriate the beach he subconsciously mentioned was.

It's just that Zhao Guoyang also knows that at this moment, the more he talks, the easier it is to say something wrong, so he can only sit on the sidelines and act like a good baby.

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The Governor's Mansion of Sao Paulo, located at No. 188, Fifth Street, Sao Paulo, is a comprehensive office building.

It is different from western developed countries such as the United States and England. The official residences of Samba dignitaries are often not in the same place as their family residences.

The reason for this is not difficult to understand, because the Samba country is a money politics, and many of its political officials are rich and powerful.

After these rich people entered politics, it was naturally impossible for them to live in official residences prepared by the government, and most of them still lived in their own houses. He only goes to the official residence to work during normal office hours.

When Zhao Guoyang arrived with the large army, the Mayor Huang and Governor Baptista in front had already gotten out of the car and were chatting cordially.

Seeing how Zhang Yufang was gradually helping them translate with ease, Zhao Guoyang secretly let go of some worries.

"Mr. Yao, Mr. Yu, we are here, please!" When getting out of the car, Suzanne acted as an interpreter, got down first and opened the car door for the big guys.

Baptista, who was talking with Mayor Huang, saw that everyone was already there, so he waved to Susanna with a smile and motioned for her to bring the guests in.

Zhao Guoyang was originally walking at the end of the line, but after Suzanne caught a glimpse of him behind him, she gradually slowed down and became side by side with him.

"Zhao, after dinner, can you walk with me?" Suzanne tilted her head and stared at Zhao Guoyang.