After arriving in New York, Zhuo Yuanhang took Ye Jiaqi to the conference center.

The organizer showed each guest the developments and achievements of the securities industry in the past few months, and sincerely extended an olive branch to each group representative and looked forward to cooperation.

Zhuo Yuanhang took Ye Jiaqi around, watched videos, watched achievement exhibitions, and chatted with several managers in the industry.

He flipped through the brochure handed over by the organizer, lowered his head and read it quietly.

When he wasn't talking, Ye Jiaqi would chat with the organizer, learn some basic information, and write it down in a notebook.

Zhuo Yuanhang glanced at his watch from time to time.

There were a lot of people at the venue, so it was considered a medium-sized bidding meeting.

Around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, he stood up on his own initiative and took Ye Jiaqi's briefcase: "Let's go, find a place to have dinner."

"Ah?" Ye Jiaqi, who was still typing on the keyboard, was surprised, "Are we leaving now? It's not over yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuo Yuanhang shook hands with the organizer and said hello: "Secretary Ye and I still have some things to do. Let's go first. Sorry."

Ye Jiaqi quickly packed up his laptop and followed Zhuo Yuanhang with his bag.

There were still many people in the conference center, it was crowded and lively.

Ye Jiaqi was wearing a business suit, white shirt, black one-step skirt, and black high heels.

The high heels were so high that she couldn't keep up with Zhuo Yuanhang.

Zhuo Yuanhang stopped and stretched out his hand: "Give me the bag and I will get it for you."

Ye Jiaqi handed it over: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuo."

"Why are you so polite?"

He slowed down a little, and Ye Jiaqi followed him and asked in confusion: "Mr. Zhuo, the meeting is not over yet... Are you dissatisfied with this meeting?"

"It's not that I'm not dissatisfied, it's that the organizers are not sincere. I originally thought they only sent out cooperation posts to a few financial companies, but I didn't expect that so many companies came. What is this trying to show? Or do you really want to seek partners? What do you think?

Woolen cloth?"

Ye Jiaqi thought about it carefully and found out that this was the truth.

There were so many companies coming, even small companies that had just been established were invited.

"Mr. Zhuo, I think what you said makes sense. It doesn't matter. There will be several more stores tomorrow. We have to stay in New York for a few days anyway. Let's take a look."

"Um."

"But Mr. Zhuo, it's only five-ten now. Isn't it too early to have dinner?"

"Are you sure you want to go out to dinner with me wearing this outfit? Go back to the hotel to change clothes first, and remember to bring a jacket. It will be cold at night."

"I see."

The car was driven by Zhuo Yuanhang himself.

Ye Jiaqi could tell that Zhuo Yuanhang was very dissatisfied with today's exhibition, and hoped that tomorrow's schedule would be better.

However, Zhuo Yuanhang didn't have much emotion. His face was calm and without any waves.

Although there was nothing noteworthy about this exhibition, there were some things that could be used. Ye Jiaqi sat in the passenger seat, lowering his head and taking notes.

When the red light turned on, Zhuo Yuanhang turned his head and stared at her: "You're taking notes like this without saying a word?"

"Ah?" Ye Jiaqi looked up, "Does Zhuo always talk about me?"

"Is there anyone else in the car?"

"I...I just think it's still a long way to the hotel, so I just need to make up for my notes. I'm afraid I'll forget them tomorrow."

"It's your birthday today and you don't have anything to say?"

"Birthdays happen every year. I don't think much of this."
Chapter completed!