On the road at night,

Inside a moving Rolls-Royce sedan-

South Korean LG President Gu Benmao smiled and said to Song Zhichao who was sitting beside him: "President Song, no secret words are spoken. In fact, I am the same as Samsung President Lee Kun-hee, and I really hope to get your investment."

Song Zhichao raised his lips and looked at Gou Benmao. He seemed to have never expected this old guy to be so direct. As soon as the two sat down, their butts were not even warm, they stepped into the topic.

"President Gu is so quick to speak!"

"I know that President Samsung must have offered very good conditions. If President Song doesn't mind, can you tell me it?" This is how Goo Benmao does business. He doesn't like to go around circles, likes to go straight to the point, and likes to attack directly.

"I certainly don't mind if President Gu is interested." Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Three hundred million or three billion, this is the investment that President Li hopes to get; as for the price, he asked me to choose one I like from Samsung's subsidiary..."

Gu Benmao's eyes shrank suddenly, like a needle, and said inexplicably: "Sanxing's water is very deep!"

The meaning is self-evident.

He believed that Song Zhichao was a smart person and would definitely understand what his words meant.

Song Zhichao looked distracted and said, "The water is deep and shallow. You can only know after wading - but I still have to thank President Gu for the reminder."

"Haha, President Song is so polite! You are young and promising, and you are a guest when you come to Korea. We Koreans have always been hospitality, so how can we make customers suffer losses?" Gu Benmao smiled slightly, "Of course, if President Song is interested in our LG company, we can also cooperate... In short, our LG company, I am already full of sincerity with President Song!"

Song Zhichao smiled, "Since President Gu said that, I think I will also write LG's name on the investment project!"

"Hahaha! Looking forward to our cooperation!" Ju Benmao achieved his goal and immediately extended his hand to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao held it up, "I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"

"Hahaha!"

A burst of hearty laughter came from the car.

...

Speaking of enthusiasm, LG's President Gu Benmao is absolutely extremely enthusiastic.

Accompanied by him, the driver personally asked the driver to send Song Zhichao to the vicinity of "Lunxian Cave".

Song Zhichao was embarrassed to really let others send him to the gate. After all, the other party was a well-known Korean chaebol, so he got off the bus about 500 meters away from his home.

Song Zhichao waved goodbye to President Go Benmao, and then turned around and walked towards the doorstep.

At this moment, it was around nine o'clock in the evening.

There are occasionally some roadside stalls that are common in Korea on the roadside.

Build a simple plastic shed, with several people sitting inside, including office workers and gangsters who have nothing to do, drinking sake, eating spicy and sour cakes, or grilling pig skin, talking loudly, and always coming to "Xiba" to "Xiba".

Seeing this scene, Song Zhichao seemed to have returned to Hong Kong.

This scenario was similar to the night market in Hong Kong?

Looking at the boiling pot with white smoke and the aunt with quick hands and feet, Song Zhichao couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, missing the "Yong Ji Shabu Fish Ball" in Sham Shui Po, Hong Kong, and the "fried intestines" in Xin Jinyuan.

Song Zhichao walked forward.

In front, a drunk man was waving water at the telephone pole, his body shaking. At this time, a police car came over and a Korean policeman got out and grabbed the drunk man and refused to let him go. He said that the public area was inconsistent and he could not urinate anywhere.

Then the two started arguing. The drunkard waved his fists at the policeman, and the consequences were imagined. The drunkard was knocked to the ground by the policeman, handcuffed, and then pushed into the police car and whistled away.

Song Zhichao shook his head, sure enough, it was the same everywhere.

...

Slowly return to the small Korean courtyard where I live.

Song Zhichao knocked on the door, but no one responded.

Song Zhichao frowned and was about to knock on the door again. At this time, he heard the sound of trotting footsteps coming from inside. He paused in front of the door. He imagined that the person inside was looking out at the cat's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened, and the little nanny Jin Sanshun, who had just been taken in by Song Zhichao, had her hair stuck behind her head with her hair. Her big black eyes were shining with light, and her little face was flushed.

At this moment, she was wearing casual clothes she wore when she was working, rolled up her trouser legs, exposed her white and tender calf, and a pair of cotton slippers under her feet, holding a feather duster in her hands, and it seemed that she was cleaning just now.

"Sir, you are back!" Jin Sanshun hurriedly bowed to Song Zhichao.

If Song Zhichao hadn't been in Japan, he would have been a little unaccustomed to this kind of etiquette. He could only nod and said, "Hurry up when I open the door in the future, I'll knock on the door outside for a long time."

"I'm sorry, sir!" Jin Sanshun's face was pale, "I didn't pay attention just now - I'm so sorry!" He bowed fiercely to Song Zhichao again.

Song Zhichao: “…”

I was too lazy to say anything, so I walked straight into the courtyard.

The little nanny Jin Sanshun hurriedly closed the door, then chased forward, helped Song Zhichao open the door, bent down and handed over the slippers, stood up to help take Song Zhichao's coat.

Song Zhichao was used to being served by others when he was in Hong Kong, and he was very calm about Kim Sanshun's considerate service.

Taking off his leather shoes and changing into slippers; taking off his suit jacket and untied his tie, Song Zhichao sat on the sofa, feeling comfortable all over.

At this time, Jin Sanshun had already entered the house to bring out the sobering soup and handed it to Song Zhichao himself, saying, "Sir, I'll help you take a shower."

Song Zhichao nodded, raised his legs to the coffee table, and took a small bowl and took a few sips of sobering soup. Then he realized that the TV was on and the Hong Kong disc "The True Color of Heroes" was playing.

The Korean young people in this era admire Hong Kong stars very much, especially heroes like "Little Ma Ge".

It seems that this little girl, Kim Sanshun, is no exception. She doesn't know where to find such a disc and actually hides in the house to watch.

Maybe she was watching the disc just now, so she didn't hear it.

Thinking of this, Song Zhichao was a little unhappy.

He owed his body, took the remote control and wanted to turn off the TV. After thinking about it, he got up and walked over, pulled open the drawer under the TV, and saw that it was indeed filled with colorful Hong Kong discs.

When she thought about it, Song Zhichao understood that when he asked Quan Wulie to help buy furniture, this seemingly rude guy helped him prepare so many Hong Kong movies in a rough and detailed manner - to avoid feeling lonely in a foreign country...

Song Zhichao looked through those movies, including Chow Yun-fat's "The World", Stephen Chow's "Tang Bohu's Flavor", Andy Lau's "Mong Kok Carmen", Jackie Chan's "Flying Eagle Plan", etc.

When Song Zhichao was about to close the drawer, he saw a disc - "Uncle Zombie" starring Lin Zhengying.

Song Zhichao suddenly became interested and took out the disc and put it on.

Song Zhichao has watched this drama many times in his previous life and knows which part is the most terrifying and the best, so he directly switched to that clip with the fast button.

At this time, Jin Sanshun helped Song Zhichao come out in the bathroom. Seeing that Song Zhichao had finished drinking the soup in the bowl, he asked if he would like to serve you another bowl?

Song Zhichao nodded.

Jin Sanshun picked up the small bowl, turned around and saw the zombies on the TV showing their fangs, ferocious and terrifying appearance. She screamed "ah" and didn't hold the small bowl in her hand, and it fell to the ground and broke into pieces with a snap.

Song Zhichao glared at her: "What are you fussing?"

Jin Sanshun bent down quickly and knelt on the ground to pick up the fragments on the ground, and did not dare to speak. However, when he heard the waves of ghosts and howlings behind him, his body couldn't help but tremble. Song Zhichao didn't want Jin Sanshun to be so timid.

I just watched "The True Color of Heroes", which also contained swords and swords. The final gun battle was even more violent, and I was not afraid of her.

While funny, when he saw Jin Sanshun trembling from time to time, Song Zhichao felt a strange feeling in his heart. The anger that had accumulated because Jin Sanshun opened the door too late was unstoppable and disappeared.

"Okay, this is a movie, not real, what's there to be afraid of!" Song Zhichao picked up the remote control, snapped the TV, and turned off the TV.

Jin Sanshun knelt on the ground and suddenly apologized to Song Zhichao: "I'm sorry, President, I was not cleaning the sanitation just now, I was secretly watching the disc... I don't know you're back... Please forgive me and don't fire me!"

After saying this, Kim Sansun lowered her head, her shoulders twitched, as if she was crying.

Song Zhichao frowned again: "Don't cry! When did I say I'd fire you?"

Kim Sansun was still crying.

Song Zhichao became angry again: "Don't cry anymore. If you cry again, I will really fire you! Do you know, I hate women crying the most!"

Jin Sanshun raised his head, wiped his tears, and tried to hold it in his hands. His cheeks were bulging and he bit his lips, like a frightened little white rabbit, trying not to cry out.

Song Zhichao: “…”

Looking at her appearance-

He waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, you'd better cry!"
Chapter completed!