King of Industry

  Chapter 844 Is it a little too aggressive?

   When Zhao Guoyang left Millhouse's company and returned to the "Sheraton" hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

  No way, because the conversation went so smoothly, Millhouse, who was in high spirits, insisted on pulling Zhao Guoyang to drink two bottles of red wine, which was considered as having fun.

   After entering the hotel, just as Zhao Guoyang was about to get on the elevator, he saw a few girls walking in from the gate, wasn't it Yao Meng and Mu Yiyi?

  Yao Meng and the others obviously saw Zhao Guoyang, and with a shout, they trotted over and surrounded him.

   "Mr. Zhao, it's a pity that you didn't come to continue the competition this afternoon..." Standing beside Zhao Guoyang, Mu Yiyi smiled awkwardly.

   "What's the pity?" Zhao Guoyang said speechlessly, "Do you think the loss is not bad enough?"

   "What! This afternoon, our sisters did a great job! We sold a total of 30,000 dollars worth of jewelry!"

   Mu Yiyi said a little unconvinced.

  Zhao Guoyang was thinking about the "yacht" at the moment, so he was a little absent-minded.

  Hearing this, he said "huh" and said, "Not bad, good job, keep working hard tomorrow, I hope you will succeed!"

   After finishing speaking, Zhao Guoyang got out of the elevator and entered his room.

  Seeing that the door of the room was closed with a "dong", Mu Yiyi opened her mouth, and looked at Zhao Siyan beside her with a blank expression.

   "Sister Siyan, this...Mr. Zhao must have taken the wrong medicine, why didn't he respond at all when talking to him?"

  Zhao Siyan was also confused, she looked at Yao Meng for help, naturally she wanted this popular movie star who was out of this world to go over and ask about the situation.

  Liu Yan saw the opportunity, so she quickly pushed Yao Meng and said: "Sister Yao Meng, it seems that I can only rely on you. Our President Zhao is not in a normal mood, you go and see what's going on..."

   "Yes, yes, sister Yao Meng, you are not our boss Zhao's subordinate, he is not good at throwing face at you. So, I can only ask you..." Mu Yiyi pouted.

   "Uh, then I'll go over and ask for you!" Yao Meng blinked and said cautiously.

   Under the instigation of a group of people, Yao Meng finally timidly pressed the doorbell of Zhao Guoyang's room.

   "Well, come in, the door is unlocked!"

   Zhao Guoyang's indifferent voice came from inside, and the girls were all relieved.

  After Yao Meng went in first, Mu Yiyi couldn't help looking at Zhao Siyan for advice, "Sister Siyan, why don't we go in and see?"

  Zhao Siyan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Liu Yan and Tang Wanru who were also expecting, and then nodded slightly.

   After a group of Yingying and Yanyan entered the room one after another, they saw Zhao Guoyang who was holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone with a full smile, and knew that he had made a mistake.

   It's a pity that Zhao Guoyang can speak "South Korean", and among the few girls present, none of them can understand it, only his side can hear "jiri gurgling" non-stop.

   After about twenty minutes, Zhao Guoyang finally finished calling.

  Placing the big brother on the table, his eyes naturally turned to the group of girls in front of him.

   "Uh, Ms. Yao Meng, are you... wanting to drag me to have supper?"

  Zhao Guoyang smiled and said: "I declare in advance that I can go with you, but I won't eat it myself. I drank too much at Millhouse just now, and I can't eat anymore!"

  Yao Meng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No, we just want to ask, Mr. Zhao, are you not going to participate in tomorrow's competition!"

  After hearing her question, Zhao Guoyang patted himself on the head with a "Yeah" and said, "By the way, I forgot to explain this to Yiyi and Siyan just now."

  Zhao Guoyang looked around for a while, waved his hands and said: "Tomorrow, I have an appointment with Quaresma, and I will go there in the morning to make a design. I must not be able to participate in this competition."

  After hearing the news announced by Zhao Guoyang, Mu Yiyi's face was full of frustration.

   "Really, we still want to make a comeback!" Miss Yiyi muttered.

  Seeing the girl's sullen look, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, "Come on, Yiyi. Can't I admit defeat in this competition? Tomorrow's design is really too important, and I really can't delay it!"

   Zhao Siyan on the side heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhao, what are you going to design at 'UGS Company' tomorrow? Is it related to your phone call just now?"

   Zhao Guoyang glanced at her appreciatively, and then explained the cooperation agreement he reached with Millhouse today.

After talking about the general situation, Zhao Guoyang pointed to Da Ge Dao: "My phone call just now was to Miss Jin Xiuzhu. I asked them if they had any experience in building yachts at the 'Daewoo Shipping Company' before. "

  Hearing this, Mu Yiyi's unhappiness just now has long been forgotten.

She said with a look of hope: "Mr. Zhao, the yacht project is very profitable. When I was studying in England, I heard many students mention this business. It seems that the local yacht manufacturers in England have made huge profits in the past two years. Got rich!"

   "Well, it's a fact!"

  Zhao Guoyang nodded in agreement and said: "England is a developed country in Europe and the United States, and the supporting facilities for yachts are very complete. Naturally, it is a leader in the yacht manufacturing industry..."

   "Now the international yacht manufacturing industry is in a period of rapid development, and gradually formed a four-pole pattern dominated by the United States, Western Europe, Northern Europe, and the Asia-Pacific region."

   "It would be a pity if we couldn't get a piece of this pie!"

  After hearing what Zhao Guoyang said, the girls in the room all agreed.

Zhao Siyan hesitated for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "Mr. Zhao, the yacht business is of course a huge profit. But our 'Shipbuilding-Special Materials Research Institute' didn't even prepare before, and wanted to get involved in this business directly. Isn’t it a little too aggressive?”

  After Zhao Siyan asked this question, Liu Yan couldn't help interjecting: "Manager Siyan, didn't Mr. Zhao just say that 'Daewoo Shipping Company' can provide technical support!"

  Zhao Siyan said with a "hmm": "I know this, but as far as I know, the 'Daewoo Shipping Company' seems to have been engaged in industrial ships before. Yachting... I have never heard of it!"

  Hearing this, the big guy naturally turned his attention to Zhao Guoyang, wanting to know what results he had achieved with that call just now.

   Noticing the concerned eyes of several girls, Zhao Guoyang smiled.

   "Fortunately, the 'Daewoo Shipping Company' has really engaged in yacht projects. Although it has not been officially put into production, the platform for producing samples is still retained."

   "As long as I design the 3D model tomorrow, it will not be difficult to come up with a sample based on the platform of 'Daewoo Shipping Company' within half a year!"

  Seeing that Zhao Guoyang said it with such certainty, the girls were relieved.

  Everyone sighed for a while, and Mu Yiyi remembered something.

  She turned her head to look at Zhao Guoyang and said: "Mr. Zhao, since it will take half a year for our sample to come out, why are you so anxious to design the concept drawing tomorrow? Can't you take it easy?"

  Zhao Guoyang smiled and said: "This concept map is not to guide production, but to be handed over to Millhouse for sales."

   "You know, the local tyrants in the Middle East are all wealthy and very patient. They are willing to pay a deposit even if they can't deliver the goods after a year!"

  Zhao Guoyang said solemnly: "With the design concept drawing, if Millhouse puts more effort into promoting it, maybe we have orders and deposits before we start designing this yacht."

  When Zhao Guoyang said this, the girls suddenly realized.

   Indeed, everyone has heard about the extravagant life of local tyrants in the Middle East. They never buy anything, and when they see something they like, they just pay for it and take it away.

  In particular, these local tyrants also like "custom-made" products.

  For example, the "Bugatti Veyron" sports car, if you want to buy it, you have to book it one or two years in advance. These local tyrants in the Middle East are willing to pay the deposit directly, and then wait for the car to come out of the workshop.

   By analogy, yachts must be the same.

  After thinking through all of this, Mu Yiyi said: "Understood, I understand! Then Mr. Zhao, you can go to work on your concept design tomorrow, there is really no need for you to participate in this competition."

   "That's right, Mr. Zhao's conceptual drawing may bring back three to four million dollars, which is worth our hard work for a year!" Liu Yan echoed repeatedly.

   "Three to four million US dollars? Is it real?" Hearing this figure, even a high-income star like Yao Meng was a little speechless.

  Tang Wanru, who was sitting next to Yao Meng, patiently explained to her: "Miss Yao Meng, Mr. Zhao just said that he wants to design a yacht for the local tyrants in the Middle East, so it must be a luxury yacht."

   "In the international market, the price of a mid-level luxury yacht is around five million dollars. Therefore, the figure Liu Yan just mentioned is not an exaggeration..."

Mu Yiyi also nodded at the right time and said: "That's right, when I was in England, I took a ride with a local rich friend on her family's luxury yacht. I heard from her that when I bought this yacht, it cost 600 yuan. ten thousand dollars."

   "In addition, the one-year maintenance fee of the yacht and the salaries paid to the four staff members on the yacht add up to 100,000 US dollars..."

   "It's too exaggerated, maintenance alone costs so much money!" After hearing Mu Yiyi's statement, Yao Meng felt dizzy for a while.

  Zhao Siyan, Liu Yan, and Tang Wanru didn't know much about the situation of yacht maintenance, and they were shocked at the moment.

  Looking at the terrified looks of the girls, Zhao Guoyang yawned and said, "Okay, these are all for later."

   "Tomorrow is the last day we will stay in the United States. Let's go to bed early tonight. Let's relax and have fun tomorrow!"

  (end of this chapter)