At this moment, in the cafe—

Facing Song Zhichao and Mrs. Hua, Park Junheng coughed gently, cleared his throat, and then told Song Zhichao all the news he had recently received.

Song Zhichao looked calm and leaned against the chair, turning the coffee cup absent-mindedly with his hands, as if he was listening but not listening.

Mrs. Hua listened very seriously and sincerely.

I don't let go of every word Park Joon-hyung.

Park Jun-hyung said almost, then he swallowed his mouth and concluded: "This is the general situation. Now many shareholders of the hotel are dissatisfied with you, Chairman Song, thinking that you are a Chinese and do not know how to manage the hotel business."

Park Jun-hyung spoke carefully, for fear of irritating Song Zhichao.

"Also, Silla Hotel has decided to hold a new shareholders' meeting in Lotte New Town in three days, and important things may be announced at that time."

"I guess that the target of this shareholders' meeting is likely to be President, you, you! So I hope you can be prepared to cope with the mutations at that time."

After Park Jun-hyung said this, he stood respectfully, shut up, and waited for Song Zhichao's next instructions.

Song Zhichao still seemed very calm, but just turned his hand to stop and swept his eyes to Park Joon-hyung.

Park Jun-hyung quickly lowered his posture and asked, "President, what are your instructions?"

Song Zhichao said: "What is the current operating status of the hotel?"

Park Jun-hyung hurriedly said: "The business situation is pretty good. After all, these people don't want to see the hotel go bankrupt, so all aspects are still in order."

Song Zhichao smiled: "That means that whether a hotel or not is changed to a host does not have much impact on these shareholders. What they value is the hotel's profits, right?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

Song Zhichao nodded, "Okay, I understand-you can go and do your business."

Park Jun-hyung was slightly stunned, but said nothing, and bowed respectfully to Song Zhichao, then turned around and left.

Of course, when Park Joon Hyung left the cafe, he inevitably caused another sensation as a big star.

Park Jun-hyung, who was loyal to Song Zhichao just now and expressed his willingness to be a "loyal dog" under Song Zhichao's feet, suddenly changed from a "loyal dog" with nodding and bowing, and turned into a popular superstar with a proud expression.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Hua couldn't help but say, "I really didn't realize that Xiao Puzi, who used to serve me, has become better and better. Now she can bend and stretch, and she has the confidence to get along."

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "Are you jealous of him?"

"Just kidding? Who am I? How could I be jealous of him? At least I wouldn't be willing to be a dog under someone else's feet." Mrs. Hua was still a little calculating about Park Jun-hyung's backbone. The reason was that when Park Jun-hyung served her, she was not as loyal as she was to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao: "Yes, you are the famous Mrs. Hua - what you want to do is the future 'King of Qingtan Cave'!"

"Tsk tsk! Don't give me a lot of soup! What the King of Qingtan Cave, I haven't even seen a single hair yet!" Mrs. Hua said in a disdainful tone and sprinkled her long nails with cardamom.

Song Zhichao smiled, "Are you reminding me right? It seems that if I don't show any benefits, you are unwilling to continue working with me."

"Don't say that. Even if I'm running errands, I'll have to work harder. I can't do everything in vain, right?" Mrs. Hua looked at Song Zhichao with a smile.

"Okay, since I promised you to help you get the Qingtan Cave, then I will fulfill my promise now."

"How to cash in? Tell me with my mouth?" Mrs. Hua felt that Song Zhichao was a little bragging.

Song Zhichao smiled, suddenly took out a document from his side, then pressed it with his finger, gently pushed it to Mrs. Hua and said, "After reading this, maybe you will feel better."

Mrs. Hua picked up the document curiously, opened it and looked carefully, then she was stunned, staring at the contents on the document, her eyes flashing.

After a long time, Mrs. Hua raised her head and looked at Song Zhichao with surprise and said, "What do you want to do?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "Don't you want to be the king of Qingtan Cave? Then I'll help you!"

Mrs. Hua: “…??!!”

Song Zhichao: "You have three buildings in your hand, and these ten buildings are thirteen - not to mention in Cheongtandong, you can almost be called king in the department store in Korea!"

Mrs. Hua took a deep breath: "What do you want me to do?"

Song Zhichao smiled, "Do you still remember what I told you before? I want you to help me!"

Mrs. Hua's eyelids twitched for a moment, and she felt that this was not a good thing.

But after taking a look at the document, the temptation was too great.

"Well, you said-what do you want me to do?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "Simple, come here..."

...

Busan, South Korea - Haeundae

As a famous tourist attraction in South Korea, Haeundae's tourism industry has developed very well in recent years, but compared with the tourism industry, Haeundae's seafood export trade has been declining day by day.

Also, because the tourism industry is becoming more and more developed, many seafarers who originally made a living by fishing and selling seafood have all started homestays, either opening restaurants or working as tour guides. Who would work hard to fish at sea?

As a result, the seafood business in Haiyuntai area has become increasingly declining, and the operating conditions of the "Seafood Foreign Trade Company" under Lotte Group have become increasingly difficult.

If the seafood foreign trade company was a profitable subsidiary in Lotte Group in the past, then with the decline of operations and profits, the company became increasingly dilapidated. The original company's site shrank by half, and the original nearly a thousand employees became more than 30 people.

It can be said that the current Lotte Seafood Foreign Trade Company can be described as "inconspicuous".

At this time, the company's seafood warehouse.

"Minister Xin, please count it quickly! These seafood are to be transported to the market today. If it is too late, there will be no vehicles to transport it. If the sale is delayed, you will be fully responsible!" A fat man wearing a blue canvas work clothes and a hard hat was standing at the door of the freezer warehouse and said coldly.

"Okay! OK! I'll finish counting soon!" A strong man in blue canvas work clothes but not in a hard hat nodded on the seafood box piled up in the warehouse.

This strong man looks a bit like Hong Kong star Zheng Haonan, with a little high cheekbones and a little tired eyes. His blue work clothes are covered with seafood stains and various fishy smells of seafood, and he looks embarrassed.

Needless to say, this man is the eldest son Xin Dongxiong who has been in a hot spot in South Korea's Xin chaebols recently.

At this time, Xin Dongxiong was no longer as rebellious as before, nor was he the arrogant before, and he looked like a young master who had been defeated in the world.

The former young master Xin Dongxiong and Xin were surrounded by people, enjoying the wine and beauties, and countless people flattered him behind him.

But now, no one will look at him more, no one will pay attention to him, and no one will notice that he was the first heir to the Xin family who was once powerful and enjoyed all their glory and wealth.

Xin Dongxiong, he is in a downfall!

Since his stinger Xin Dongbin became the president of Lotte Group, he first put his father Xin Gehao under house arrest, and then began to suppress Xin Dongxiong. He first removed his right-hand man and fired all Xin Dongxiong's confidants, or took him under Luo's command. Then he transferred Xin Dongxiong from his Japanese headquarters to Busan, South Korea, where no birds can be pulled, and became the minister of the Seafood Foreign Trade Department.

To put it nicely, it is the "minister", but it is actually the "warehouse management" of the seafood frozen storage department of the Ministry of Foreign Trade.

From a famous heir to the warehouse guard, Xin Dongxiong and Young Master Xin can be imagined.

While Xin Dongxiong was taking the seafood products and counting the number after counting it, he felt sad.

He never expected that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by a dog - the eldest son of the Xin family would be called around by a fat man.

People like Fatty are just the head of this small company. In the past, in Xin Dongxiong's eyes, they were not as good as sand, but now, the other party can be domineering to him, and even threaten him with salary deductions, which makes Xin Dongxiong furious but has no choice.

"Work harder and be harder! Don't think that you were a young master in the past, and you could sit in the office for nothing to get a salary! Now that Haitian Business is not easy to do, maybe this company will be abandoned by the head office. At that time, you may not even have a place to settle down!"

"You must know how to be content and be grateful! Be respectful to me in the future and don't act like a young master, otherwise I will kick you out and tell you to get out of here! Remember?" The fat leader did not leave, and stood at the door and sarcastically sarcastic to Xin Dongxiong.

Xin Dongxiong was so upset that he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only compromise and say, "Yes-!" His voice was trembling.

The fat leader outside took his hands behind his back. Seeing Xin Dongxiong answering in obediently, a burst of pleasure suddenly arose in his heart.

Who would have thought that a small person like himself would one day be able to be domineering to the eldest son of the Xin family and the heir of the Lotte Group, and call him around like a servant?

quack--

It’s not in vain to be a person who is like this.

Just when the fat leader is in a very happy mood—

Buzz!!!

A car whistle sounded.

A silver-gray BMW sedan drove from a distance outside.

"Which big shot is this here?" The fat leader was stunned.

Even Xin Dongxiong, who was counting seafood products in the warehouse, couldn't help but be stunned, thinking, could it be that Xin Dongbin, the ruthless guy, sent someone to harm him?!

Just when Xin Dongxiong was still in shock, the door of the BMW car opened, and then a charming woman dressed up in a coquettish manner.
Chapter completed!