After listening to Gu Yanzhong’s voice information, Ye Chen was very surprised.
If it is as Gu Yanzhong said, combined with his father’s recognition of this Chen Zhaozhong back then, it is enough to see that Chen Zhaozhong must have a strong ability to excel.
And Ye Chen is also very clear in his heart that his biggest development constraint at present is the scarcity of talents.
Although the Wanlong Palace is strong, it is not visible after all, and what the Wanlong Palace can solve is the problem of force.
In the future, to make the Ye family’s strength continue to rise, force is only a small part of it, and more is management.
At this point, even Ye Chen himself is far behind.
In the future, the Ye family will not only need a leader to point out the course, but also an experienced trader who will use the safest and most efficient way to help the giant ship of the Ye family sail more stably, faster and farther.
Perhaps Chen Zhaozhong is a suitable candidate.
However, Ye Chen also knew very well in his heart that he was not familiar with Chen Zhaozhong, and knew very little about his past, and he must be the same with himself.
It would undoubtedly be a bit abrupt to make an invitation directly at such a time.
So, he planned to take this opportunity to get acquainted with Chen Zhaozhong.
Soon, Chen Zhaozhong and the guy downstairs began to walk upstairs with carefully prepared Cantonese-style meals.
After Chen Zhaozhong was busy and filled the long table with food, he finally stopped busy, took off his apron, and came across to Ye Chen and Gu Qiuyi.
After some courtesies, the three sat opposite each other.
Chen Zhaozhong took out a bottle of long-term collector’s edition yellow wine, and said to Ye Chen, “Master Ye, if you have Yaxing, you might as well have two glasses together.”
Marven Ye said without hesitation: “Okay Uncle Chen, I’ll accompany you to have a drink.”
Chen Zhaozhong nodded and smiled, opened the yellow wine, and was about to pour the wine for Ye Chen, Ye Chen took the yellow wine first, and said with a smile, “Uncle Chen, are you an elder, or I will pour you a bar!”
As he spoke, he first poured the wine glass in front of him half-full.
Chen Zhaozhong seemed a little frightened, and stretched out his hands to protect the wine glass. After Ye Chen finished pouring it, he said gratefully, “Thank you, Young Master Ye, if you don’t dislike it, just like Miss Gu, call me Uncle Zhong.”
Ye Chen said politely, “Okay Uncle Zhong, but I don’t know which zhōng you are?”
Chen Zhaozhong smiled and said, “Master Huiye, it’s the clock of the clock.”
Ye Chen nodded and asked again, “By the way, Uncle Zhong, are you from Hong Kong Island?”