Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

　　 "Yes, I'll get in touch right away."

　　Except for Park Sunwoo, no one else in the room has seen Zhou Wenhai make such a big fire.

　　 "Call me if you have any problems. If I can't get through, please call Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongsoo."

　　 Zhou Wenhai must also immediately prepare to meet some people who can help him.

"Yes."

　　……

The bustling high-rise buildings, the endless stream of vehicles, a dark cloud in the sky, with the thunderbolt, the downpour of the sky, the crystal clear heavy rain hits the buildings, signboards, eaves, vehicles and the ground. , The sound of crashing.

　　 The crowds on the streets were washed away by the rain. Some of them hid under the bus stop sign, some hid in the convenience store, and some quickly walked through the streets under umbrellas.

　　 This is the rain scene of Seoul.

　　 Sitting in the car, Zhou Wenhai sighed with emotion. Once upon a time, he was like that group of people, living aimlessly in this city.

　　 Being criticized, being wronged, and people who always looked down on themselves before are all silly Diaos to him.

　　 Liu Zongxiu stopped the car, opened his umbrella and got out of the car to open the door for Zhou Wenhai.

　　 Surrounded by Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongzhu, Zhou Wenhai walked into the coffee shop quickly.

　　 "Uncle Xingmao."

　　 The person he made appointment is Zhou Xingmao.

　　 "Sit down and talk."

　　 Zhou Xingmao watched the heavy rain outside, stirring the coffee in the cup with a spoon in one hand.

　　 "Here is a cappuccino."

　　 Zhou Wenhai sat down and said to the waiter.

　　 "Fortunately, I didn't order you American coffee beforehand."

　　 Zhou Xingmao stopped the movement in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

　　 "Let's talk, what can I do."

　　 "Shiyue Group, do you know?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai added a spoonful of sugar to the coffee.

"I know."

　　 "I have always had conflicts with the Shiyue Group. Last year, I first put Xu Shengming in prison, and not long ago I sent Xu Shengxian's right-hand man Li Taizhi to prison. Now Xu Shengxian has begun to work on me."

　　 Zhou Wenhai said methodically.

"so what?"

　　 Zhou Xingmao asked after a sip of coffee.

　　 "My club has encountered a crisis, I want to ask Mr. Wen for help, do you think it is okay?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai asked tentatively.

"Wen Hai, Mr. said that you are a smart person. You wouldn't want your husband to help you so soon? Besides, didn't you say that you have to prepare for the general election. At this point, let your husband help you offend those people, you Is it worth it?"

　　 From Zhou Xingmao's answer, Zhou Wenhai guessed that the other party should have predicted his situation and request.

　　 "It's not what you think, I want to ask Mr. Seo to find out who is behind Xu Shengxian, so that I can come up with countermeasures, otherwise I won't come to you first."

　　 Unfortunately, Zhou Xingmao's prediction was wrong, and the confident smile on his face gradually disappeared.

　　 "I see, wait a while."

　　 Zhou Xingmao, as an assistant official, should not show any good feelings towards Zhou Wenhai, otherwise he would be detrimental to his future, especially when working under the hands of a politically aspiring politician like Mr. Wen, he has to be more careful in everything.

　　 Smoking a cigarette, Zhou Xingmao went to a place where there was no one to call.

wait!

　　 Zhou Wenhai sat still in the coffee shop, letting the lightning flash and thunder outside, he just sat there quietly.

　　 "Will you be back tonight?"

　　Yura sent a message to ask.

　　 "There is something in the club, go to bed by yourself and close the doors and windows."

　　 "Okay, remember to rest early and don't be too tired."

　　 Zhou Wenhai was about to reply to Yura’s message, and Jin Zhiyan sent him another message.

　　 "Oba, are you home?"

　　 "No, I'm still in the club."

　　 "It's raining outside, you must be careful not to catch a cold in the rain."

"I know."

"Are you busy?"

　　 Seeing that Zhou Wenhai's reply was so simple, Jin Zhiyan sent another message and asked.

　　 "Yes, there are a lot of things for me to deal with in the club."

　　 "Then get busy slowly, and call me when you get home."

　　 "I will be busy until late today, so go to bed earlier by yourself."

　　 "I see, bye."

"good."

Zhou Wenhai's heart became more and more anxious. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at Lee Won Joo’s cell phone number in a daze. It is now 8:56 pm Seoul time and 6:56 am New York time. A long time has passed. , Slowly, he pressed the dial button.

　　 "Wonju, what are you doing?"

　　 "I'm still asleep, why are you calling me so early, Oppa."

　　 Lee Won-joo replied sleepily.

　　The call time between the two people is usually around nine o'clock in the morning Seoul time.

"I miss you."

　　 These words are from the bottom of the heart of Zhou Wenhai. Now he is walking on thin ice. After thinking hard, he decided to make such a call to Li Yuanzhu, who is far away in the United States.

"Really?"

　　 Lee Won-joo, who didn't know anything on the phone, asked with a smile.

"real."

　　 "But Oppa, what's the matter with you? How is the voice like this?"

　　 "It's nothing, when I can see you again."

　　 "Um...I can come back early at the end of May."

　　 "Then we'll see you then."

　　 "Yes, Oppa, I still want to sleep for a while~www.readwn.com~ You have to rest early at night and you are not allowed to go to the club."

　　 "I know, I won't go to that kind of place, go to sleep, bye."

　　 "Ouba, goodbye."

　　While Zhou Wenhai hung up, Zhou Xingmao also hung up and walked back again.

　　 "Mr. I asked you clearly, Seo Seung Hyun was looking for Cui Shuyuan and Xin Dongbin."

　　 Zhou Wenhai was not surprised when Xu Shengxian went to Cui Shuyuan. He heard Xu Junji's mouth before.

　　 But Xin Dongbin, this guy is a bit tricky. At any rate, he is also the successor of Lotte Group. Seo Seung-hyun must have given him some benefit.

　　 "I see, thank you Uncle Xingmao, and thank you Mr. Wen for me."

　　 Zhou Wenhai asked Han Dongzhu to check out. Liu Zongxiu held an umbrella for him, and they left the coffee shop and entered the car.

　　 "Zong Xiu Na, go to Chief Prosecutor Zhou first."

"Yes."

　　 Seocho-gu, Seoul

　　 Zhou Wuyi was reading in the study. Madam Zhou led Zhou Wenhai into the room. He walked up to the second floor alone and stood in front of the study.

　　咚咚咚......

　　 The door was open, and out of courtesy, he knocked on the door.

　　 As soon as Zhou Wu put down the book in his hand, he looked up and saw Zhou Wenhai appear at the entrance of the study.

　　 "Wen Hai, why are you here?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai smiled and then walked to Zhou Wuyi's side and sat down, "Director, I'm in trouble again."

　　 "What is the trouble?"

　　 took off his presbyopic glasses, Zhou Wuyi asked the servant to pour a cup of tea.

　　 "This time it's really..." As he said, he laughed helplessly.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Seeing Zhou Wenhai's heavy expression and thoughts, Zhou Wuyi knew that things might be unusual this time.