Chapter 0923: Scheming

Since it was a major shareholder visiting, naturally they couldn't keep talking at the entrance. Chen Danian quickly led Zhao Fusheng and the others into the meeting room.

After a brief introduction for both sides, Zhao Fusheng considered his task complete, having brought Dong Chenxi into the view of Shanda Technology's top management.

Chen Danian also clearly understood that this woman, younger than himself, would henceforth become Zhao Fusheng's proxy, taking charge of his portion of Shanda Technology shares.

"Miss Dong, I look forward to working with you," Chen Danian said with a smile to Dong Chenxi.

Though he was a technical person, he wasn't a fool. A woman chosen by Zhao Fusheng as his proxy, even if just a figurehead, could not be taken lightly.

Dong Chenxi also smiled, extending her hand to Chen Danian. "You're too kind, President Chen. I'm the one who needs your guidance. There will be many occasions where I'll need your help."

Hearing this, Chen Danian's heart stirred. Previously, Zhao Fusheng had always been indifferent toward his Shanda Technology shares.

Even when he transferred five percent of his shares to the Wang brothers of Huayi Brothers, he had stated he would not involve himself in the company's operations or decisions. Could it be that he had changed his mind and intended to participate in Shanda Technology's operations?

If that were the case, it would be earth-shattering news for Shanda Technology. After all, Zhao Fusheng held a considerable number of shares and was a heavyweight. Even his own brother would need to court him.

With this thought, Chen Danian forced a smile and continued exchanging pleasantries with Dong Chenxi, all the while hoping his brother would finish his meeting and return soon.

Dong Chenxi, of course, understood none of this. She was merely being polite. Before coming, Zhao Fusheng had instructed her not to meddle in the management or operations of either Shanda Technology or Tencent Technology.

The reason was simple: Dong Chenxi knew nothing about the operational models of internet companies, nor did she understand the differences in the development directions of the two companies. Interfering rashly would not only fail to help but might even backfire.

Professionals and professional matters were ultimately two different concepts.

Since Dong Chenxi was neither a professional nor a professional in this field, both Zhao Fusheng and she herself were well aware that this trip was merely a walkabout—to get acquainted and establish her identity.

But what they knew in their hearts was beyond their control when it came to what others might think.

It could only be said that sometimes people shouldn't be too clever, because the cleverer one is, the more likely one is to overthink.

Though he knew Chen Danian would overthink, Zhao Fusheng chose not to clarify. A little pressure on the Chen brothers wouldn't hurt, lest they think he was a toothless tiger.

After chatting for a while, Dong Chenxi requested a tour of the technical department. Though somewhat reluctant, Chen Danian nodded in agreement.

After all, Dong Chenxi was Zhao Fusheng's proxy, and a tour of the technical department was no big deal; he could certainly agree to that.

As for Zhao Fusheng, he said he was tired and wanted to rest.

Chen Danian was almost in tears. With his brother and sister-in-law away, he was the only one in the company qualified to talk to Zhao Fusheng. But the problem was that both Dong Chenxi and Zhao Fusheng needed his attention, and he couldn't be in two places at once.

Fortunately, Dong Chenxi seemed to notice his predicament. She looked at Zhao Fusheng. "Come along too. I'd like to hear how you two collaborated in the first place."

Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly and nodded. "Alright, let's go together."

Watching the interaction between Zhao Fusheng and Dong Chenxi, Chen Danian's heart stirred again. In his view, this Miss Dong seemed to have considerable influence over Zhao Fusheng.

In other words, she wasn't a professional manager Zhao Fusheng had hired but rather a friend of his. Only that could explain why Zhao Fusheng had entrusted his Shanda shares to her.

With this in mind, Chen Danian resolved to tell his brother that they must build a good relationship with Zhao Fusheng's proxy.

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The night was gentle and quiet, but in a metropolis like Shanghai, the night was naturally more bustling than the day, especially near the university town's night market. As darkness fell, neon lights flickered on, and the street was filled with the cries of various food stalls, the aroma tantalizing and overwhelming.

"You're taking me to eat this?"

Dong Chenxi stared dumbfounded at the food stall in front of her and asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng laughed, turning to look at her. "What, were you planning to have dinner with Chen Tianqiao?"

Recalling that ever-smiling, seemingly sincere Mr. Chen who treated her like a class enemy when it came to company operations, Dong Chenxi decisively shook her head. "Forget it. Eating with them, I wouldn't be able to swallow."

"Hahahaha…" Zhao Fusheng laughed heartily, waved his hand, and sat down at the food stall, motioning for Dong Chenxi to sit too.

"How do you know this place?" Dong Chenxi asked curiously while eating. In her view, it was strange that Zhao Fusheng knew about the food stalls near Shanghai University Town.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and uttered a few words: "Tan Kaixuan is from Shanghai."

"Alright, I get it," Dong Chenxi said, speechless.

As Wang Zhen's ex-girlfriend, she naturally knew who Tan Kaixuan was and his relationship with Zhao Fusheng. Since Tan Kaixuan was a local, it was no surprise that Zhao Fusheng knew this place.

The two ate, occasionally chatting about old times, laughing heartily.

But by tacit agreement, neither mentioned Wang Zhen.

Dong Chenxi didn't have a big appetite, and the portions at the street stall were generous, so she didn't eat much, spending most of the time watching Zhao Fusheng devour his food.

Zhao Fusheng didn't stand on ceremony either, eating with such relish that it made onlookers' mouths water.

Watching Zhao Fusheng eat so heartily, Dong Chenxi was at a loss for words. The guy was simply infuriating.

"No one's competing with you. Would it kill you to eat slower?"

Dong Chenxi shot Zhao Fusheng a glare and said helplessly.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled. "Eating is about enjoyment. Whether you compete or not, I eat this way because it's the most comfortable for me."

He paused and blinked. "Living is about doing as you please, isn't it?"

Dong Chenxi opened her mouth to retort but suddenly froze, remaining silent for a long time.