Chapter 1793: Leaving

Zhao Fusheng really didn't know much about Zeng Lizhen.

To put it bluntly, aside from knowing that she was a high-level executive at TVB, had helped launch many stars, and was skilled in internal politics, his knowledge of her was essentially zero.

But now, Zhao Fusheng felt that this woman was indeed a clever character.

Yes, clever.

From what Zeng Lizhen had just said, Zhao Fusheng could tell that she didn't know his identity, but that didn't stop her from directly pinning the blame on Le Yiling.

"Mrs. Zeng, what do you mean by that?"

Le Yiling took the bait as expected, her brows slightly furrowed as she looked at Zeng Lizhen: "Are you saying it's my fault?"

Zeng Lizhen smiled faintly: "I didn't mean that. I'm saying that Gu Zai is someone who came out of TVB, and A She is also a TVB employee. This matter has nothing to do with them."

With that, she glanced at Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao, and said indifferently: "These two, sir and madam, are from the mainland. It's understandable that they don't know the rules."

"And you, Miss Le, don't you know?"

Looking at Le Yiling, Zeng Lizhen said solemnly: "Company regulations prohibit bringing people in casually. Are you unaware of that?"

Le Yiling almost cursed!

I only joined last year, damn it, and you're lecturing me about rules?

Taking a deep breath, Le Yiling didn't lose her temper in front of everyone, because she knew it would be pointless and would only make her a laughingstock.

"Mrs. Zeng, I think we should talk." Le Yiling said to Zeng Lizhen.

"Fine."

Zeng Lizhen was quite calm and nodded to Le Yiling.

"And these people?"

Le Yiling looked at Zhao Fusheng and the others, asking Zeng Lizhen.

"These people can leave."

Zeng Lizhen said nonchalantly.

It was just an excuse to stir up trouble anyway. Although she could tell that these people with bodyguards were not ordinary, for Zeng Lizhen, the priority now was to deal with Le Yiling; she had no time for anything else.

"Leave?"

Zhao Fusheng laughed. He hadn't expected this Mrs. Zeng to be so interesting.

Clearly, she didn't take their group seriously.

"Then let's go."

Zhao Fusheng smiled faintly and said to Le Yiling: "Miss Le, what I said earlier still stands."

"Ah?"

This time, it was Zeng Lizhen's turn to look surprised.

What had this man said to Le Yiling?

Before she could recover, Zhao Fusheng had already left with his people.

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"Chairman, are we just letting it go?"

Wu Sijie followed behind Zhao Fusheng, asking reluctantly.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "What, you think that's not enough?"

"It's not that it's not enough, it's that it's too outrageous!"

Wu Sijie snorted.

In his view, these people were simply bullying them. They had been kept here for no reason, and now they were told to leave with just one sentence. It was too arrogant.

"You."

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "A gentleman seeks revenge after ten years. Don't you understand that?"

"Huh?"

Wu Sijie was startled, then realized what Zhao Fusheng meant. Recalling the phone call Zhao Fusheng had made to Tan Kaixuan earlier, he suddenly understood that their chairman hadn't canceled the content of that call.

In other words, Zhao Fusheng was still having Tan Kaixuan acquire shares of TVB.

He just didn't know how many shares of TVB were in circulation.

"Got it?"

Seeing Wu Sijie's reaction, Zhao Fusheng knew he understood.

"I understand."

Wu Sijie nodded to Zhao Fusheng: "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it."

He now understood that Zhao Fusheng had no intention of letting this go.

The reason he had left so directly was simply that he didn't want to argue with Zeng Lizhen or Le Yiling.

After all, a super-rich man arguing with a few executives wouldn't be a good look if it got out.

Zhao Fusheng cared quite a bit about his reputation.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry."

Gu Zai said to Zhao Fusheng earnestly.

She Si Man had seen them to the door and then gone back, not following them out.

Gu Zai genuinely felt sorry. He had thought it would just be a tour, but it had turned into this.

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly and waved his hand: "This isn't your fault. It has nothing to do with you."

It really had nothing to do with Gu Zai. It was a problem between Zeng Lizhen and Le Yiling. Zhao Fusheng wasn't so petty as to take it out on others.

Whose problem it was, that's who was responsible. That couldn't be escaped.

Whoever made the mistake had to take responsibility. Zhao Fusheng firmly believed that.

As for whether Sir Shao would suffer losses because of this, what did it have to do with him?

A prominent Hong Kong tycoon, the famous Uncle Shao Six, if he couldn't even find out why Zhao Fusheng was targeting him, then he was too incompetent.

"How about this, let me treat you and your wife to a meal."

Gu Zai suggested to Zhao Fusheng.

He genuinely felt bad, which was why he said that.

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback, then looked at Fan Baobao: "What do you think?"

"Sure."

Fan Baobao smiled and nodded.

She didn't mind. To be honest, she had been in a good mood today. She had seen her long-time idol and toured TVB. If not for that last scene, her trip today would have been perfect.

But now, she felt as if she had swallowed a fly.

Since Gu Zai offered to take them to dinner, she might as well give him that face.

And she could enjoy some Hong Kong cuisine to lift her spirits.

Seeing that she agreed, Zhao Fusheng said to Gu Zai: "Alright, you're the host. Lead the way."

Gu Zai quickly nodded and called his assistant to book a famous restaurant in Hong Kong.

"No need to go to that trouble."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and stopped him: "Pick a place with character, preferably quiet."

Gu Zai was startled, then realized that this man was wealthy. He could eat whatever delicacies he wanted; he didn't need Gu Zai to treat him.

The reason he was giving Gu Zai this chance was partly because of today's incident and partly because Gu Zai was a local.

With that in mind, he racked his brains to think of a restaurant with distinctive cuisine that would satisfy Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao.

"Come on, take your time thinking."

Zhao Fusheng said to him with a smile: "Let's get in the car first."

"Alright, alright, let's get in the car."

Gu Zai snapped back to reality. It was indeed inappropriate for them to stand at the TVB entrance like that.

Once they were in the car, Zhao Fusheng said to Gu Zai: "No rush. Let's go back to the hotel first."

"Okay."

Gu Zai nodded. He was determined to be a tour guide for Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao today.

Zhao Fusheng understood his desire to make amends and didn't refuse, nodding in agreement.

The car started slowly. Sitting in Zhao Fusheng's car, Gu Zai sighed: "I'm really sorry about today."

Zhao Fusheng laughed and shook his head: "I told you, it's not your fault."

This matter had nothing to do with Gu Zai; he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

"A TV station like this, its future development..."

Gu Zai sighed, his sadness evident.

He was a graduate of TVB's training program and had strong feelings for the station. If his mentor hadn't been forced out back then, he might not have left TVB.

Seeing TVB like this now, it was natural for him to feel upset.

Zhao Fusheng naturally didn't share that feeling. He thought it was normal. Where there are people, there are conflicts. TVB was a small world, and no one in that world could stay out of it.

For instance, even Gu Zai himself wouldn't have risen to prominence without a mentor backing him.

That was a fact.

In fact, people often habitually put themselves in the position of the weak.

Simply put, it was like worrying about the sky falling.

"You've already left TVB." Zhao Fusheng said to Gu Zai: "There's no need to worry about Sir Shao, is there?"

Uncle Shao Six had been knighted by the British Hong Kong government back then, so many people called him Sir Shao.

Zhao Fusheng's meaning was clear: he didn't want Gu Zai to dwell too much on this matter.