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The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and Jung Soo-yeon said again: "Have you solved the things you told me last time to deal with?"

"I thought it would be over soon, but suddenly I found that I could get several times higher than expected if I changed the original plan a little bit." Chen Shuo smiled and said, "It's just taking a little more time, why not do it?"

"Greedy." Chen Shuo could imagine how Zheng Xiuyan curled her lips on the other end of the phone.

"Isn't this the case in business?" Chen Shuo felt that he had to defend himself: "The smallest cost is to get the biggest profit, otherwise, what kind of business is going to do."

After hearing Chen Shuo's words, Zheng Xiuyan didn't take the lead and asked, "When it comes to women, are you also greedy and fickle?"

"How can it be?" Chen Shuo said: "I can only eat in the bowl and look in the pot."

"asshole."

Chen Shuo laughed: "It's been a long time since I heard you say that to me."

Jessie Jeon was so angry that she laughed: "Susty."

"You haven't said I'm a slut for a long time." Chen Shuo squirted and said, "I miss this feeling very much."

Jung Soo-yeon sighed: "This is the true face of a man."

"You're right." Chen Shuo agreed with what Zheng Xiuyan said: "Sooyeon, you have to believe that no man in this world is a good thing except me."

"I believe the second half, as for the first half." Jung Soo-yeon joked: "I used it as a joke."

"I'm very sad when you do this."

After hanging up Zheng Xiuyan's phone, Chen Shuo took out a note from his pocket and dialed it according to the phone number on it.

"Hello, I'm Kim Eunche." Yanjin's old-fashioned voice came quickly.

Chen Shuo smiled and said, "Hey, Prosecutor Jin Jin. Guess who I am?"

"Chen Shuo." Surprisingly, Jin Eunche could hear Chen Shuo's voice at once.

"I really didn't expect it." Chen Shuo changed back to his original tone: "Prosecutor Jin is really a good memory and can still remember me as a little person."

Without asking Chen Shuo how he got his private number, Jin Eunche replied: "President Chen is modest. To me, you are not a little person."

"Let's get back to the point, Prosecutor Kim." Chen Shuo smiled and said, "As a friendly foreign citizen in South Korea, I want to contribute my meager strength to the security of Seoul."

The other end of the conversation was silent, and then Kim Eunche said, "You say, I'll listen."

"You will definitely be interested." Chen Shuo said affirmatively.

During the calm days, Chen Shuo went back and forth between the company and the TV station, like a good man who worked hard and bravely worked hard.

Kowloon Restaurant Private Room

A table of delicious food was placed on the table. Cui Chengren didn't even want to move a chopstick. He looked up at the men standing opposite him and said in a deep voice: "How many people have gone?"

"A total of three waves were sent out, and there were at least five people." A man with a slightly bald head stood up and lowered his head and replied: "Sir, I can guarantee that those people are absolutely good at being good. I even equipped them with guns for each person. But there is no one who came back."

Choi Chengren looked up at the bald man and said, "What do you mean is that dozens of people with guns and good skills will kill two gangsters and are actually kept?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid this is indeed the case."

Without the anger I imagined, Choi Sung-ren was surprisingly quiet and played with the wine glass in his hand. Suddenly asked, "How many times have you been taken away?"

"Almost all the involved gangs were removed by the police." The bald man replied: "It's like someone rumored the news. The address, time, and even the number of police officers can be controlled well. Sir, I suspect there is a spy from the police."

"Spy?" Choi Sung-in smiled: "It's not a spy. I don't think that person really just wants to be a spy."

"If you lose those places, you will lose them, and the profit of a month is not as good as the profit of the businesses you have in your hands for a day." Putting down the spoon, Cui Chengren took out a cigarette box and lit a cigarette for himself, and took a sip: "What I'm worried about now is that the person wants more than these things."

"That person?" Everyone present frowned.

"No need to send people there anymore, and it will be in vain if you go." Cutting out the cigarette in your hand, Cui Chengren picked up the spoon and drank the soup, and said, "After all, the group under his hands are just thugs. I guess they encountered a real killer."

The atmosphere was a little cold, and everyone didn't know what their leader was talking about. Just because of the Xieqiao Gang and the small gang, did they really have that much energy?

Why do we know nothing?

Dongdong-

The knock on the door came, the door was pushed open, the waitress bowed 90 degrees to Choi Chengren and whispered: "Mr. Cui, a gentleman said he had something to come to you, and said you would definitely be interested in chatting with him."

"Ignorance!" Before Cui Chengren could speak, the man with a slap said, "Don't look at where this place is, any cat or dog can come to see Mr. Cui!"

"This." The waitress was scared and was at a loss.

"It's okay, let him come in." Choi Sung-ren waved his hand and said to the waiter: "Let him come directly."

Everyone present looked at Cui Chengren. Today he was extremely weak, just like an old male lion. Although he wanted to maintain the dignity of the last king of beasts, he was a little helpless.

The man who had been waiting outside walked into the private room, and even looked at the group of people standing in front of him. He walked to Choi Sung-jun and bowed straightly, saying respectfully: "Mr. Choi, my name is Choi Min-hee, maybe you should remember me."

"That sworn brother of President Kim?" Choi Sung-in looked up at Choi Min-hee and said, "Sit down."

"It's a great honor to be remembered by Mr. Choi." As he said, Choi Min-hee sat down directly, looked at the food on the table, and smiled: "Mr. Choi, I'm so anxious to have time to eat today. Can you let me eat something to keep my stomach first?"

"Eat it." Cui Chengren was very generous: "For the last meal, eat a little more full."

"Then thank you Mr. Choi." Choi Min-hee shouted to the waiter: "Come me a bowl of rice and use a big bowl." After that, she picked up the chopsticks and feasted.

Looking at Choi Min-hee who was burying his head in the meal, Choi Sung-jun wiped his hands with a wet towel and said slowly: "What benefits did that person give you? Do you dare to come to Hongmen Banquet? Or do you go to the meeting alone? Should I praise you for your courage or laugh at you for not knowing your life or death?"

"What does Mr. Choi say, that's what." Choi Min-hee smiled. She swallowed the food in her mouth and said with a smile: "I told that person, I'm not afraid of death, so I can give my work to me with confidence. That person doesn't believe that there are people in this world who are not afraid of death, so I want to prove it to him."

"Use your own life?" Choi Chengren laughed and said, "It's been a long time since someone like you appeared in front of me."

"Thank you Mr. Choi for your praise." The weird conversation made people creepy. But Choi Sung-in and Choi Min-hee seemed to be particularly happy. After taking the rice handed over by the waiter, Choi Min-hee picked up a chopstick and ate it in big mouthfuls.

After eating a big bowl of rice, Choi Min-hee burped comfortably, picked up the teacup and drank water. Choi Min-hee smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Choi for your entertainment."

"After eating, say everything you should say. After that, you can go on the road." Cui Chengren said lightly.

"Okay." Choi Min-hee nodded and said, "Your black scenes have been completely cleaned and you can't make waves in a short period of time. But I know those are nothing to Mr. Choi, at most they are a bit of a loss of face."

"But this is not how the business circle is. Mr. Cui, you have also started to work on these matters in the past few years. I know that to you. Just like my elder brother's entertainment company, it is actually very difficult to manage."

Frowning, Choi Sung-in said to Choi Min-hee: "Talk about the key points."

"Okay." Choi Min-hee smiled and said, "According to that person's original words, Mr. Choi, you are only suitable for fighting and killing. You can't play with those high-end things."

The black gun pointed at the back of Choi Min-hee's head, but Choi Min-hee was still indifferent: "Mr. Choi. It feels so weird that someone pointed at it with a gun. I have goose bumps on my head."

"You keep talking." Choi Sung-in smoked again.

Choi Minhee smiled and continued: "Anyone has something special or not. You are now very large. The estuary is still firmly in your hands. You have several hens that lay golden eggs. I don't know how many companies envy the net profits generated by the three production lines in Seoul, Busan and Gwangju every year."

"Because there is no need to pay taxes," Choi Minxi joked: "My elder brother is talking about it every day, and it's better to just go back to your old business one day."

After a change of the subject, Choi Minxi continued: "However, you are actually determined to transform and transfer the company to the white road. Then you still care about the black work that doesn't have much profit. You are the famous Mr. Cui, no one dares to mess with you, but you are anxious and jump to the wall. After Xu's friends are having difficulty eating, I think you will be afraid of the power that burst out."

After a long time, Choi Sung-in looked at Choi Min-hee and said, "That person has been shutting down my supplies for a month. After a while, my gun will never be able to fire bullets."

"But he didn't transfer this business to others," Choi Min-hee said: "There is only one reason. Others are not worthy of it. You, Mr. Choi, are the only ones who can afford this business and are qualified to do this business."

"I understand what you said."

After snatching the cigarette, Cui Chengren said, "He wants my black business to hand over the Chinese gangs who act as scapegoats to make benefits, and then he wants to use the guns and bullets in his hand to steal the territory in my hand."

Choi Min-hee smiled and said, "Mr. Choi is really smart."

"I want to say no?" Choi Sung-in stared at Choi Min-hee. The person behind Choi Min-hee opened the gun's security and loaded the bullets.

"Then start the war." Choi Minhee said: "You will definitely lose and you will lose everything."

"What do I have to agree?"

Choi Minhee took a deep breath and looked at Choi Sung-in and said, "Everyone is happy."
Chapter completed!