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Chapter 504 The Chinese male god behind the big princess, Wanda Cinemas worships the mountain

night.

Itaewon, the southern palace of Samsung President Li Jianxi, this palace is worth 430 billion won, equivalent to 2.5 million yuan, with a residential area of ​​1245.1 square meters.

South Korea is a small country with a large population, and young people live in cramped "examination institutes".

The street lights are empty, and the devil is in the world.

The antique collection room contains expensive works of art from all over the world. Among them, the blue and white porcelain placed on the white marble table has a delicate texture, and the blue and white brush strokes come out of the porcelain.

Han Qiao stopped.

By the side.

The crown prince of Samsung, Li Zairong, has been observing this Chinese visitor all the way. Li Jianxi is the little princess of Samsung. Li Zairong is afraid that his sister will follow in the footsteps of Li Fuzhen.

of course.

It's not about sisters' marriage, but marriages between chaebols are common in South Korea, and his wife is the daughter of the South Korean food tycoon "Baek Elephant".

Li Fuzhen broke the rules and married his father's Baoan. This incident made him furious. The chaebol in South Korea, the Lee family lost all face. He is the eldest son of the Lee family, which undoubtedly made him hate it.

Thinking about it, Li Zairong smiled and said: "Mr. Han, this piece of porcelain is a national gift from the Vietnamese President when my father visited Vietnam in 1996. It is blue and white porcelain from the Northern Song Dynasty in China and white glaze from the Ding Kiln."

"En." Han Qiao nodded. The crown prince of Samsung is a weakened version of Samsung's president Li Jianxi. They were unearthed from a Song tomb in Zhejiang and Chongqing, and they were all small objects."

Pointing to the blue and white porcelain vase: "Such a big one can be said to be a family heirloom, a rare treasure."

Li Zairong nodded.

A person's words and deeds cannot be faked. Han Qiao is very calm, which shows that his circle is very superior.

simply say.

The two belonged to the same class. Li Zairong said: "Brother Han, it seems that you also have a lot of research on blue and white porcelain. China has many excellent cultures, which I like very much."

Brother Han Qiao, Brother Han, there was a difference of one word, Han Qiao changed the subject, smiled and said: "Brother Rong, I heard that there is an expiration date on fine porcelain, it belongs to you, and it doesn't belong to you either." .”

"Brother Rong, what do you think?"

"Brother Han." Li Zairong was not the idiot son of the landlord's family, and he recognized the voice of Han Qiao's voice.

That's Samsung.

He frowned slightly, and said with a serious expression: "I heard that there is an old saying in China that precious treasures will have spirituality. If they can't meet their lover, then they are willing to be smashed."

"Crush." ​​Han Qiao nodded, "Maybe it's not smash."

"Instead."

He gestured and drew from the white jade pillar: "Dismember!"

"Brother Han."

"Brother Rong, I just said it casually."

At this time.

There was a servant at the door, with his hands hanging on his chest, he said respectfully: "Master, Mr. Han, the meal is ready, please move."

Li Zairong looked serious.

Han Qiao put his hands in his pockets, very relaxed. Samsung is the shadow of South Korea. The presidents of all generations want to get rid of the shadow.

The presidents of all dynasties have always compromised the shadows. However, Li Jianxi, the founder of Samsung, can suppress the volcano that is ready to explode. Does the third generation of Samsung, Li Zairong and Li Fuzhen, have such ability?

Obviously, history has the answer: no.

restaurant.

At a glance, it was full of people, but there were only a few people who could get a table, counting the past, only 8 people.

other people.

They are all servants and entourages, 8 people eat, 30 people serve, Han Qiao shrugged, this country will not be destroyed, the law of nature cannot be tolerated!

dining table.

The first, of course, is the founder of Samsung, the uncrowned king Li Jianxi, and his left hand is his wife Hong Luoxi.

The right hand is empty.

In the second row, the left side is vacant, and the right side is Crown Princess Lin Shiling.

In the third row, on the left is Li Fuzhen, and on the right is the son-in-law of the eldest princess, Ren Youzai.

In the fourth row, the left side is the little princess Li Yinxi, and the right side is empty.

South Korea has strict rules and regulations. In this regard, it is almost a replica of the ancient Chinese royal family and aristocrats, who respect the left.

Li Jianxi sat upright, not smiling.

other people.

Except for his wife Hong Luoxi, whose expression was a little casual, the rest of the people almost all had their backs straight and their eyes empty, as if they were afraid of making a sound.

Han Qiao looked over.

Ren Youzai's back was extraordinarily straight, majestic, and high-spirited, but his eyes were uncomfortable.

even.

Staring at the dining table, Han Qiao doubted that Bai Yushi's dining table would burn a hole in his eyes.

"Father."

Li Zairong bowed slightly.

"En." Li Jianxi responded softly, and said, "Sit down."

The servant moved the seat like a machine, Li Zairong sat down, the servant served hot towels, and after washing, he sat still.

At this time.

Only Han Qiao stood, and the servant glanced sideways from the corner of his eye, Samsung Li's family banquet.

in fact.

It's no different from having a dinner with the royal family. Han Qiao is an outsider, and he's also from China.

Han Qiao was neither humble nor overbearing, and nodded with a smile: "Mr. Li, Ms. Hong."

Li Jianxi stared at Han Qiao for a moment, then signaled: "Mr. Han, please sit down."

The valet pulled the right-hand seat of the fourth row.

Han Qiao was about to sit down, Li Jianxi said casually, "Mr. Han, please sit beside me."

The whole restaurant.

There was a sudden pause, no one spoke, and no one even moved.

but.

That kind of inner restlessness, just around the corner, like an erupting volcano.

The Samsung Emperor's side.

Hong Luoxi's right position, this position has been vacant for more than ten years.

Li Jae-yong is the most promising to sit, symbolizing the handover of Samsung's rights.

just now.

The underground emperor of South Korea, who created the myth of Samsung's wealth, Li Jianxi, an outlaw fanatic, said: "Mr. Han, please sit down."

None of the servants came back to their senses.

At this time.

The foreman is tall and tall. She is the servant's housekeeper. She pulled up the seat in time, bowed at 90 degrees, and said respectfully, "Mr. Han, please sit down."

Han Qiao looked at Li Yinxi.

The will-o'-the-wisp girl's eyes widened, she was a little dazed, her lips twitched, and she said silently, "Go."

The restaurant is very quiet.

Han Qiao's footsteps could be heard on the ground. He walked past Ren Youzai, and suddenly, he put his hand on Ren Youzai's shoulder.

This time.

Ren Youzai was so frightened that his body trembled, his eyes widened in fright, and he screamed like an electric shock: "Yeah~"

next moment.

He was like a chicken strangling his neck. At this moment, Han Qiao smiled and said, "Brother Youzai, I'm sorry, I didn't stand firmly just now."

Looking at Ren Youzai's head covered in cold sweat, he asked concerned: "Brother Youzai, are you feeling well?"

"I'm sweating so much, are you okay?"

Ren Youzai's eyes were angry, Assi, you bastard Chinese, take revenge on him.

Shame and lose face.

At this time, he was angry from the bottom of his heart and pretended to be false: "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Han, thank you for your concern."

"It's fine."

Han Qiao is light and light, and Emperor Han Wu takes revenge, all the time, all day long!
Look at your worthless look.

Han Qiao looked at Li Fuzhen with sympathy in his eyes, the eldest princess of Samsung, the rich flower of South Korea.

Pooh!
After inserting the cow dung, he sat down, and the servant served him with a hot towel and rinsed his mouth.

Han Qiao does as the Romans do when he goes to the countryside.

In the restaurant, almost everyone's attention was on him, and Han Qiao was calm and composed.

He fucked.

Those Manchu Qing elders in the imperial capital have even stricter rules, not to mention the second-generation circle in the imperial capital, tsk, if you say it, it will destroy the Three Views.

Han Qiao became calmer.

The more embarrassing it is for Ren Youzai, they are all sons-in-law, the gap between people is greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

For Hanqiao's first time, he can sit in the first row.

He can only sit in the subordinate position of Li Fuzhen. Anyone can take this position, depending on Li Fuzhen's mood.

If she brings others here tomorrow, other people can do it in this position.

A son-in-law is a son-in-law if he has a princess, and he's nothing if he doesn't have a princess.

second row.

It's different, this is, a very distinguished guest, Li Jianxi is serious.

He is in control.

He was very satisfied with Han Qiao's performance, but he stared at Ren Youzai.

Li Jianxi's eyes were extremely dissatisfied.

It's been so long, but it's still difficult to get into the elegant hall. Han Qiao tried it a little, and he was scared to death.

thinking.

Li Jianxi is more and more satisfied with Han Qiao, little bastard, he has his demeanor, so sinister!

"Mr. Han." Li Jianxi said: "Thank you very much for taking care of my little girl. You have been working tirelessly day and night!"

Looking at Han Qiao, Li Jianxi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, his lovely daughter grew up in his arms since childhood.

just now.

She has another man, and Li Jianxi was annoyed when she opened the room late at night, and spoke a little more seriously: "Mr. Han, my youngest daughter is a bit naughty, you are overthinking."

"Father."

Li Yinxi yelled, with a sweet voice: "You misunderstood, Han Qiao and I are just good friends, not what you think."

"Bullshit!"

In the restaurant, Li Jianxi said in a deep voice, "Men and women can't play games, since you have done it, you have to admit it."

"Han Qiao, what do you think?"

The dining table and other people did not dare to breathe loudly. Li Jianxi was angry because he was an authority.

At this time.

Hong Luoxi complained in a tone: "Look at you scaring the children. It's the first time Han Qiao came to the door. What answer do you want?"

talking.

With a gentle voice, she said softly, "Mr. Han, I specially made soup, please taste it."

she talks.

The dinner officially started. The chaebol dinner in South Korea didn't have many dishes, and even, it seemed, it wasn't very rich.

A small dish of kimchi, a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup...

Li Jianxi's dishes are the most abundant.

and.

Tang can't continue, this is a gift, a compliment, and it can only be recognized by Li Jianxi.

He will reward vegetables and soup.

Chopsticks can't make a sound, and when speaking, you must be as respectful as reporting work.

First of all, Li Jianxi tested and taught his eldest son, Li Zairong, who is in charge of the business of Samsung Electronics. He is the president and middle management.

Li Zairong handled it well. It can be seen that he is very prestigious at the bottom of Samsung.

"Very good." Li Jianxi turned his head and gestured with his eyes. Soon, the servant brought a plate of exquisite dishes.

"Thank you, father." Li Zairong was very calm. His wife, Lin Shiling, was a little happy, with a showy tone: "Father, for so many days in Rong, he spent the night in the factory, and he didn't go home~"

"A man should put his career first." Li Jianxi is strict with his son, but he is a little kind to his daughter-in-law. He smiled and said, "Shiling, you have to help Jae Rong take care of his trivial matters in life, and let him devote himself wholeheartedly to the company. Contribute."

"Yes, father." Lin Shiling said playfully.

Li Jianxi was very satisfied with her speech. At this time, Luo Hongxi presented a bowl of soup to her daughter-in-law.

representative.

After passing the test, Li Jianxi asked Li Fuzhen again: "How is the hotel?"

Li Fuzhen answered fluently. She is in charge of the hotel business of the Samsung Group: "Father, the hotel has turned losses into profits. In the third quarter, I am sure to increase the hotel's turnover and make it triple the increase."

"Three times." Li Jianxi thought for a while and said, "You have to handle the hotel business well."

Samsung Group.

The territory is too big, and the core business is naturally "Samsung Electronics". Li Jianxi is not very concerned about the hotel, but he still affirms Li Fuzhen's performance.

natural.

Li Fuzhen also got a reward. Her reward was smaller than that of her elder brother Li Zairong, and it was just a plate of vegetables.

Li Fuzhen stared at Qingcai, her father was patriarchal, and this was a warning to her not to think too much, and to do what she was supposed to do.

Next.

Li Jianxi looked at Ren Youzai and was very upset: "A few days ago, the logistics company collectively issued a protest and demanded that you be transferred from the position of president."

"The entire Li family, the entire Samsung!"

"There has never been that person who can cause protests from Samsung employees." Li Jianxi hated iron and steel: "Go to the United States and study for an MBA in business administration for me. If you can't study well, don't appear in front of me in the future."

Renyouzai was sweating profusely. He jumped up from the seat like a catapult, and said respectfully, "Father, I..."

"I don't want to explain." Li Jianxi glared at his daughter angrily, and said angrily, "Take care of him and don't let me receive any bad news about him."

"Yes."

Li Fuzhen stood up quickly, at this moment, she didn't dare to stay: "Father, since this is the case, I will take him away first."

"Leave after dinner."

Li Jianxi didn't suppress his temper at all, and became furious, Hong Luoxi whispered softly: "Fuzhen, Youzai, since you are married, you should live a good life."

talking.

Hong Luoxi looked at Renyoujae and sighed in his heart, Renyoujae's status was too low, the marriage of the entire South Korean chaebol and the eldest daughter was a joke.

Li in order to cultivate him.

Disregarding the tradition, he was parachuted to be the president of a company under Samsung, but In Woo-jae couldn't be reused at all.

this time.

All the employees in the company protested collectively and demanded that he be transferred away. The president has done this, and the entire Lee family and In Woo-jae are legends. She said softly: "You Jae, you have to tutor Fu Jin well and take care of her life." , don’t let her worry about the future, this time, go to the United States to study, and study hard.”

Ren Youzai's face was blood red.

Could it be that he can only be Li Fuzhen's vassal, under coercion, he can only nod: "Okay, mother."

Li Jianxi was panting heavily.

Out of sight, out of mind, Ren Youzai went to study for an MBA. If he succeeds, he will be indispensable to Samsung.

If it doesn't work.

From now on, he pretended that there was no such person. He looked at his little daughter with soft eyes, and asked with a smile, "Yin Xi, since I'm back this time, I'll spend more time with Dad at home and don't go out, okay?"

Li Yinxi acted like a baby: "Father, my daughter has her own job."

"Twice a week." Li Jianxi said: "It can't be less."

talking.

Li Jianxi said lovingly: "Yinxi, daddy has prepared everything you like to eat."

The servant brought all kinds of exquisite food, and Li Yinxi cheered happily: "Thank you, father."

restaurant.

The atmosphere was immediately harmonious, and finally, there was a relaxed and joyful family dinner together.

Li Jianxi loves his little daughter.

Discriminatory treatment, that kind of licking love that is beyond words, and the rest of Li's, there is no jealousy.

this point.

It can be said that it is an alternative to the Li family. The Li family is the royal family, and Li Jianxi seized the throne.

Several brothers.

They were all murdered by him personally or indirectly. Moreover, he was extravagant, greedy for beauty, often accompanied by female companions, disregarded his wife, and openly loved each other at home.

This leads to.

Several of my sons and daughters, as well as my wife, all have very serious mental illnesses.

Or rather.

The youngest daughter's suicide has an inescapable responsibility for Li Jianxi's abnormal family environment.

Han Qiao took it as a warning.

He has never brought other women back to his home. All the concubines have their own lives and do not disturb each other.

and.

He treats all the children equally. Well, the one he loves the most is his precious daughter.

"Mr. Han."

Li Jianxi did not let Han Qiao go, he looked kindly: "What do you think about the development of Samsung?"

This issue is huge.

Li Jianxi decided to weigh Han Qiao's weight. After he asked, everyone at the dining table looked at Han Qiao.

The servant glanced sideways.

The same son-in-law, Ren Youzai's performance disappointed everyone, what about Han Qiao's performance?

Li Fuzhen's eyes flickered.

Li Zairong subconsciously clenched his chopsticks tightly. He is the prince, but the younger sister is too spoiled.

in case.

Han Qiao had other thoughts, but there was no guarantee that there would be no accidents at Samsung. For a while, there were different opinions at the dinner table.

"Mr. Li." Han Qiao said modestly: "Samsung is undoubtedly a very powerful company, but Samsung is not a great company."

Han Qiao spoke.

Very blunt: "I think that if an enterprise cannot take into account the survival of its employees at the bottom, then its vitality is not healthy."

Li Jianxi looked serious.

Han Qiao continued: "Mr. Li, Samsung is yours, but Samsung is not yours. I think a smart person like Mr. Li will understand what I mean."

On the table.

Han Qiao criticized Samsung, and the others trembled in their hearts. They were so daring!
Samsung is Li Jianxi's proud achievement.

When Han Qiao said that Samsung's development is unhealthy, he accused Li Jianxi of only caring about his own interests and disregarding the life and death of employees.

Such a business.

Even if it was powerful for a while, it was only due to the current situation. However, Li Jianxi heard Han Qiao's subconscious mind, and his face was serious: "Mr. Han, what can you do?"

"No."

Han Qiao shrugged. South Korea's economy is deformed. Such a deformed environment has bred freaks like Samsung.

Li Jianxi looked at Han Qiao, and after a while, he said, "Mr. also has many enterprises in Huaxia. Although the scale is small, the development momentum is very good. I am looking forward to what the future will be like for Mr. Han's enterprises."

"Luo Xi, present soup to Mr. Han." Li Jianxi said, "Mr. Han, my wife said that Mr. Han likes Yin Xi's taste very much."

He said with emotion: "Yin Xi is a good and filial daughter."

Han Qiao looked at Li Yinxi. This girl was sipping soup, but tears fell into the soup. He nodded: "Yin Xi is a kind and good girl."

A meal is over.

Han Qiao said goodbye and went out. Li Zairong presented a gift on behalf of his father. Han Qiao looked at it and was startled: "Brother Zairong, this?"

Li Zairong was a little jealous, and he conveyed his father's will: "Brother Han, my father said that the most exquisite porcelain can only have a perfect ending on the person who cherishes him the most. I hope you can treat porcelain well and don't make it feel wronged. "

Hanqiao is tricky.

This is not porcelain, it is clearly Li Yinxi, Li Zaixi was afraid that his little daughter would continue to commit suicide, so he entrusted it to him.

Han Qiao was embarrassed, not because he refused to accept it, but because the current relationship between him and Li Yinxi was just friends.

"Han Qiao." Li Yinxi came out: "Brother."

talking.

She looked at the porcelain and was a little surprised: "Brother, this is my father's favorite blue and white porcelain. I have asked for it many times, but he is always stingy."

"Little sister." Li Zairong said, "Father gave it to you."

"Really?"

"real."

"That's great." Li Yinxi has never lacked love since she was a child, and she didn't feel flattered at all. She took the blue and white porcelain: "Brother, you are so kind."

Looking at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, what are you doing standing there?"

Han Qiao and Li Zairong looked at each other, Li Zairong couldn't help but look helpless.

Han Qiao shrugged: "I'm talking to Brother Zai Rong, Yin Xi, you've come out, let's go back."

"En." The two left side by side, at the door, Li Zairong looked at the younger sister.

The little girl was only as tall as Han Qiao's shoulders. She gave the porcelain to Han Qiao, and held her head up, talking about something.

Han Qiao ignored his answer.

Can't help laughing: "They are really loving two people."

"Axi, Han Qiao, you lied to me again." Li Yinxi was annoyed: "You said, as long as I sing to you, you can tell me how you know the content of my suicide note."

"Han Qiao, tell me or not!"

"Do not say."

"Say it, tell it." Li Yinxi saw that he was too stubborn, and acted like a baby again: "Han Qiao, tell me, tell me, I..."

Looking at the blue and white porcelain, the cub seller Tian didn't feel bad, she said: "You give the blue and white porcelain to you."

"This is mine."

"Axi." Li Yinxi said: "My father gave it to me, Han Qiao, let's go racing, whoever loses will satisfy the other party's request."

Han Qiao stopped and turned his head. Li Yinxi was pretty and carefree since he was a child. He said, "Any request?"

"of course."

"You lose to be my girlfriend?" Han Qiao asked.

"That won't work." Li Yinxi refused, feeling a little painful, and said lonely: "I have someone I like, Han Qiao, I can't promise you this request."

"As you said, any request." Han Qiao shrugged: "Liar."

The two were noisy.

At the door: "Little sister."

"Miss."

Li Fuzhen stubbed out the cigarette, and she said, "Little sister, I have something to ask Mr. Han."

Li Yinxi looked at the eldest sister, then turned her head, looked at Han Qiao, and nodded: "Elder sister, then I'll wait for him in the car."

Li Fuzhen took Han Qiao to the lake.

That's right.

In this palace, there is a luxurious lake, and the lake is surrounded, and only Mrs. Li can enjoy it exclusively.

Li Fuzhen lit the lady's cigarette and took a puff. She turned around and stared at Han Qiao.

Just two days.

Her life has been turned upside down. At this time, she is not as cold as frost, but rather entangled, apprehensive, and restless.

Han Qiao watched, stretched out his hand, and snatched the lady's cigarette from Li Fuzhen's hand.

White smoke.

The cigarette butts and the imprint of Li Fuzhen's lipstick, Han Qiao tasted it, nodded affirmatively: "The smoke is good."

Li Fuzhen's lips were tightly pursed, a little numb. Just now, Han Qiao bit the lipstick on the cigarette end.

Above.

There was also his own saliva. The next moment, Han Qiao signaled, "Why don't you try it."

Li Fuzhen was startled, staring at the cigarette, Han Qiao had tasted it, and now, the cigarette butt had his saliva on it.

She looked disgusted in her eyes, thought about it, took the cigarette, held back the discomfort, took a sip, and said calmly, "No special taste."

"What if I help you manage Samsung?" Han Qiao smiled and said, "Now, does it have a special taste?"

Li Fuzhen was startled.

She turned her head: "Mr. Han, you are very arrogant."

Han Qiao said, "You have no choice, so why not give it a try?"

"so."

"Does it have a special taste now?" Han Qiao insisted.

Li Fuzhen looked at Han Qiao, couldn't help laughing, and put out the cigarette, she said, "Maybe there is, but it's definitely not now."

Done.

She didn't stay any longer, she had the answer she wanted.

leftover.

That is: talk about conditions, but the prerequisite for talking about conditions is that Han Qiao proves that what he said is feasible.

otherwise.

"Whether the smoke has a special taste or not depends on whether there is Han Qiao's saliva on it."

Han Qiao shrugged.

The lake is sprinkled with broken gold, it is really a beautiful season in the world!

South Korea.

The male god behind the rich flower, the taste, in fact, is pretty good!

Who knows, just try it! (end of this chapter)

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