Chapter 395 The African Chief anchor and his mysterious list 1 [10]
With this in mind, Qiao Yin replied very considerately: [Okay, then go and get busy, I promise to keep it confidential]
Zhouze sneered and threw away his phone, not bothering to make excuses with the other party anymore.
But he did have something to do.
Zhouze was wearing a soft bathrobe at the moment, sitting on the sofa, his white face was slightly red due to the steam from the bath just now, and his whole body was like a pink glutinous rice ball, he was so soft and cute without even realizing it.
He pulled out the business card the old gentleman had given him earlier.
Xie Muwei...
There is no contact information on it, just a name, can I see each other?
Zhouze pondered for a long time and looked at the sky outside. It was still early and it was not time to get off work yet. The headquarters of the Xie Group was also quite close to here.
Zhou Ze finally decided to finish the matter today and decide quickly.
Previously, he thought that the account was of average value, not enough to owe the other party such a big favor, but now he is an anchor with tens of millions of fans. No matter how he got it, this is already an established fact.
Then, he would naturally seek the strongest backer for himself.
It's just... I don't know if Xie Muwei wants to cooperate with him. After all, the other party can control most of the country's economic lifeline, so how can he care about the petty profits he can get from him.
Zhouze kept his expression calm and calculated in his mind while changing out of his bathrobe as quickly as possible.
He deliberately wore the most refreshing and simple clothes - exactly what the original owner Zhou Ze wore when he appeared in the Qiao Yin commercial video.
When he went out, he chose to walk without any cover-up. He walked calmly on the road, as if he was completely unaware that he had become a celebrity.
And sure enough, there were many pedestrians on the road at this moment, and many people recognized him along the way.
They all secretly raised their mobile phones to secretly take pictures of him.
Zhouze still pretended to be unaware and walked quickly in the direction of the Xie Group.
At the same time, Xie Muwei, who was resting in the main house and not in the company, learned that Zhouze was going to Xie's family. He frowned slightly, but relaxed again for a moment.
Zhouze stopped for a while not far from the Xie Group Building.
He raised his head and looked at the building. The main body was like a sharp and silver sword, thrust straight into the prime land in the city center.
Every edge and corner exudes the aura of wealth and authority.
Intimidating.
Zhouze stopped to watch for a while, then walked into the building and walked slowly to Xie's front desk.
"Hello, sir, this is the Xie Group. Do you have an appointment? Please show your——"
The receptionist, who always had a professional smile on his face, saw a flash of surprise in his eyes the moment he saw Zhouze. He obviously recognized the young man in front of him as a celebrity who has become extremely popular on the Internet recently.
But she still delivered her usual "lines" without losing professionalism.
However, this line that seemed to be engraved into her DNA could not be finished smoothly, because with sharp eyes, she saw the boy take out a business card from his pocket.
Pure white, minimalist to the extreme, the business card of their president.
The name [Xie Muwei] accurately caught the eyes of the front desk staff.
Once in a thousand years, she got stuck.
She took the business card handed over by the boy with slightly trembling fingertips. Although the woman still had a calm smile on her face, she was in an extraordinary state of shock at this moment.
A volcanic eruption is nothing more than that. The woman couldn't help but make a swallowing motion.
How can it be……
In the three years since she started working at Xie's, she only knew what their president's business card looked like, but she had never seen any guest take out one.
Such a business card may not look special, but in fact it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Xie's internal pass.
How could it... appear from such a young boy?
The woman struggled to suppress the overwhelming shock in her heart, verified the authenticity of the business card as quickly as possible, and then immediately invited Zhou Ze to the top VIP lounge.
Served with the best tea and the most delicious snacks, every sip is worth five figures.
"Please wait a moment!"
After carefully arranging Zhou Ze at the front desk, he hurriedly returned to his work station and prepared to contact the president's secretary to inform him of the situation.
This is the unwritten and most easily forgotten rule within the company - any guest with the president's business card can skip all appointments, even for cooperation projects worth hundreds of millions, and meet directly with the president without waiting.
The most easily forgotten thing is that in the more than ten years since Xie's headquarters has been in operation, no one has ever seen anyone take out a business card.
So this person is definitely the best among the best.
But no one has taught me what to do if the president is not in the company now.
The receptionist looked solemn and was about to call the president's secretary when he saw the other party calling first.
She picked up quickly.
"A guest named Zhouze came to Xie's house and showed Mr. Xie's business card, right?"
"Yes, it is!"
"The president gave his instructions and immediately sent a car to take him to the main residence for a meeting."
"Yes Yes!"
The battle-hardened receptionist Xie couldn't help but feel magical.
Having a business card and meeting directly is not enough. Now, do you have to make a special trip to send someone to the main house? What is Zhouze's background to deserve such special treatment from the CEO?
Anyone with some qualifications in the Xie Group may not know that only the Xie Group's decades-old butler can set foot in the main house.
No one else, except specially trained servants and the Xie family, is allowed to enter.
So this boy named Zhouze——
The front desk did not dare to think or ask, and was too busy to follow the instructions from the superiors.
So Zhouze finished the first piece of cake and was respectfully invited to the luxury car.
He quietly took another look at this car. It was not the same car as the one the old gentleman drove last time, but it was horrifyingly expensive and limited edition worldwide. It was of a level where even those with money had to queue up to reserve a car and it was almost impossible to get one.
Well.
Does he... just like each other so well?
Zhouze couldn't help but think this as he carefully got into the back seat of the luxury car.
Mr. Xie's treatment of him, whether it was the house or other treatment, was ridiculously over-the-top.
Or is this Xie's normal hospitality standard?
Zhouze was not without confusion in his heart, but he chose to remain silent, lying quietly by the window of the luxury car and looking at the busy scenery outside the window.
When the lanterns first came on, the sky gradually darkened.
This means it's almost nightfall.
If the other party was not in the company at this time, he could obviously make an appointment with him the next day, but he chose to insist on meeting him in this way.
Zhouze pursed his lips gently, and opened his beautiful, round, clear eyes, reflecting the colorful lights outside the window.
He couldn't help but wonder, could this Xie Muwei be a soul fragment?