"OK."

“Talk a chat.”

Chen Han raised his right hand, clamped the business card with two fingers, took back his hand and looked at the business card. The business card was the name of the president of Samsung Group and Li Jianxi. Under the name, there was a string of phone numbers written. Damn, the last number was six 0, and the Korean version of the good number was beautiful.

The surface of the business card is an ordinary white paper with a font, with golden Chinese characters mixed with a few Korean characters.

Apart from the better texture of the card, this business card is almost no different from the business card of real estate employees. It should be a business card printed by Samsung Group. But just the name on the business card is enough.

Having this name is enough to get off the bus and let him talk.

Jiang Yaodong stared at the rearview mirror. When he heard the president agree, he immediately pushed open the car door and got out of the car. He came to the left door on the rear row, bent down and opened the car door for the president, blocked the edge of the car frame with his hands, bent down and bent over, and said, "President!"

Li Jianxi's assistant took a step back, stood beside his boss's car, and raised his hand to point at the business car door.

Chen Hanmai got out of the car with his legs.

He had a full suit.

Energetic walk into the business car.

"Swish!"

Assistant Li Jianxi quickly closed the business door and turned into a car behind. At the same time, more than a dozen bodyguards from Kinmen Group retracted their guns and turned around and immediately returned to the car.

Several cars continued to drive forward as the green light lit up.

However, the Kinmen Group's vehicles were always driving side by side with the Samsung Group's vehicles. The bodyguards in the car kept putting their right hands on the suit lining, pressing the gun on their chest, staring at the vehicle beside them, and shooting immediately if something was wrong.

Chen Han just opened the car door in the middle of the road and changed his car halfway, but the air was filled with smoke. The passers-by, vehicles, and drivers next to him could not see any clues. But the two major groups were fighting or reconciling, and who won and who lost was only between words.

...

"Mr. Chen, it turns out that a hero is a teenager. He is in charge of the Kinmen Group at the age of 21." In the business car, Li Jianxi's hair was neat, elegant in appearance, but his eyebrows were majestic.

He used Chen Han's favorite name.

Chen Han sat opposite Li Jianxi, with his right hand pillowing on the sofa, looking at the South Korean chaebol boss with his eyes.

If he is the number one person in the Korean underworld, then Lee Jianxi is the number one person in South Korea.

The status is higher than that of the president.

"President Li, it's too much." Chen Han looked at him calmly: "I have long admired you."

Although Li Jianxi is over 60 years old and has severe physical decline, he looks handsome when he was young, loves to fall, and is also a sunny and handsome big brother.

To this day, he is still a handsome old man who is well maintained.

The hair that should be dyed is dyed, the hair that should be transplanted, skin care, and healthy exercise are carried out according to the schedule. It is very elegant among the elderly. It looks old, but it is very energetic.

It can be said that the heirs of wealthy families have always been handsome since childhood. Top celebrities in society pay great attention to their image, and sometimes the image is the stock price!

Moreover, his saggy skin looks, coupled with sharp eyes, makes him even more powerful!

At first glance, I give people a sense of oppression that I live dozens of years more than you, and I have stood at the peak of society for dozens of people, and I don’t know how many strong opponents you have met, but you are too young!

Talk to such people to a strong heart.

"Haha, where are Mr. Chen?" Li Jianxi asked while fiddling with the tea set.

"Police Department."

Chen Han said.

There was a small tea table in Lee Kun-hee's business car with tea sets on it. The tea sets were small but elegant, and it looked very expensive.

"Go to the Police Department." Li Jianxi said while making tea.

"Yes, President." The driver responded and drove the car to the Police Department.

At this time, Chen Han looked relaxed, and took out a cigar full of indifferent words, held it in his mouth, and asked, "Can I smoke?"

The driver frowned and looked up at the rearview mirror. He saw the president spread his hands with a warm face and said, "Of course."

"Pu" Chen Han shook off the lighter, lit the cigar, took a deep breath, and let out thick smoke. Then, he looked down at his watch, "Well, the time should be almost done."

...

"Action." Samsung Group, office building, underground parking garage.

The leader of the North Korean defector was sitting in a business car and saw a gentle middle-aged man through the black window. He walked out of the elevator under the escort of a group of bodyguards, and immediately took out a pill and filled it into his teeth.

The five northern defectors had ferocious expressions and showed fierce eyes. They made the same action of plugging teeth and filled the gaps with poison. Their movements of using their fingers to pick the gaps between their teeth were terrifying. When they took out their saliva fingers into their mouths, their expressions were like demons.

The leader of the North defector gave the order, six waisted pistols and scimitars in hand. The vicious desperate rushed out of the car, and a hungry wolf roared, quickly heading towards the bodyguard.

The remaining three North Korean defectors were doing cutting and monitoring, driving and blocking the back road.

"Kill!!!"

"Mr. Li, go quickly!"

"Bang bang!"

"Well! Puff!"

"Ah...bang bang bang..." There was another bloody battle in the garage. Perhaps the underground of the bustling city is the space where darkness and violence hide.

"Mr. Chen, drink tea." In the car, Li Jianxi solemnly presented Chen Han with a cup of tea.

"I apologize to you. The people below did something wrong and violated Mr. Chen's bottom line. I hope Mr. Chen can turn a war with the Samsung Group into a pity."

“Work together.”

Li Jianxi smiled.

He felt that he was not bound by his seniority and identity, so he came to Chen Han in person to pour tea and water, and apologized.

Whatever Chen Han should have done, should he stop when he sees it?

young people.

You have to know the truth!

really.

Chen Han nodded with a relaxed expression.

"cooperate?"

"Can!"

Lee Kun-hee smiled even more vigorously.

"However, I have to settle the accounts before cooperation."

Chen Han spread his palms, and at some point a sniper rifle shell appeared in his palm, which he had just taken out of the storage space.

Li Jianxi's expression was frozen and became a little ugly.

It has been a long time since he saw him settle the score and dare to settle the score. He is so arrogant to him. He is worthy of being a young man... arrogant...

Li Jianxi made an excuse for Chen Han, suppressed his anger, held up the teacup with his palm and took a sip. He then adjusted his mood after putting down the teacup. He stared at Chen Han and said, "Young people, you must know how to divide the interests. If you have to monopolize them at any time, you will have to die sooner or later."

"Do you think you can compete with me with the power of the Kinmen Group? I can mobilize the military to suppress you with just one phone call. The Kinmen Group you created is just a gangster organization. The president can all be extinguished with one order. Even if you have a certain amount of power, you must know how to advance and retreat!"

"You are not qualified to ask me for guilt."

Li Jianxi was still educating him: "Put this bullet away. I can bear it yesterday when you exclaimed. If you are ignorant today, I will not give you another chance."

"Yeah?"

Chen Han smiled.

Buzz.
Chapter completed!