All-in-one Sign

After leaving the airport, the Korean interpreter hired by Jiang Wen said with an ugly expression: "Mr. Xu, it's not good for you to speak like that, and it will affect the external image of your Chinese people."

"Ok?"

Xu Ang glanced at the man and asked strangely, "What do you mean by Chinese? Are you not Chinese?"

The translator raised his head proudly: "I have entered the Korean nationality."

It was a second devil.

After knowing what the translation was, Xu Ang didn't even bother to look at him, so he shouted at Jiang Wen, "Old Jiang, come here."

After Jiang Wen, who was called by Xu Ang, found out, he immediately stared at the translator and questioned the translator: "Didn't you say that you are from China, otherwise why would I hire you?"

The translator said angrily: "Who are you acting as Laozi with? I used to be from Huaxia, and this year, I have successfully naturalized Gaoli. You shouldn't yell in front of me. You have to know that this is Gaoli, not your Huaxia."

"You Huaxia? Hey! You and Lao Tzu are blowing beards and staring at the dog things that forget the ancestry."

As soon as Jiang Wen's temper came, he would beat up when he rolled up his sleeves. Jiang Wu came over at some point, stood behind the translator, and saw that he was about to attack him.

As expected of the two brothers, they seem to have a tacit understanding.

"If you are serious with a dog, you will lose." Xu Ang stopped Jiang Wen, "Don't you think your hands are dirty when you hit him?"

Before Jiang Wen and the translator could speak, Xu Ang pointed to the distance again: "That's someone from the Jinxing Consortium, let them handle it."

There is no such thing as a consortium in China, but outside China, they are giants with tentacles reaching all corners of society and firmly entrenched in various fields.

Most people know the existence of the consortium, but they think that they are far away from the consortium. In fact, every aspect of their life is related to the consortium.

This is the case in the United States, and even more so in Korea.

The film and television company Jiang Wen contacted this time is called Jinxing Film and Television, and you can know its relationship with the Jinxing Consortium by listening to the company name.

Koreans also worship the United States and imitate the United States in many ways. Hollywood in the United States has always rejected the penetration of Wall Street and consortia, and the Korean film and television industry has followed suit. This made the Korean consortium's hand in the film and television industry not progressing smoothly, as did the Jinhang consortium.

But Koryo is not an American country. Xu Ang knew that the consortium here would eventually get what they wanted. Otherwise, where would there be so many big news and suicides of Koryo stars.

The Golden Bank Consortium was led by a young man of twenty-five or six years old. After seeing Xu Ang, he stretched out his hand with a smile and walked over several meters away: "You are Mr. Xu Ang Xu, I am Jin Zhongxi. , nice to meet you."

As the crown prince of the Jinhang Consortium, it was impossible for a small Huaguo film crew to let him come forward. However, after hearing that Xu Ang, who has created a myth in the American film industry and the stock market, a billionaire will also come and something unpleasant happened at the airport, the chairman of the Golden Bank Consortium Men Kim Jong-hee's father immediately asked him to come quickly.

As soon as he arrived here, Kim Jong Hee realized that the atmosphere was not right.

A little inquiries made him angry.

The matter at the airport hasn't subsided yet, why is there another translation incident? It's not even half a day since Xu Ang arrived in Seoul, and you've been making people unhappy one after another.

It's really unforgivable to slap our Jinxing Consortium in the face and still want to screw up the consortium's plan to extend its hands into the film and television industry.

The translator also wanted to get close to Jin Zhongxi to show his loyalty: "Master Jin, they are still playing tricks on our country of Goryeo. I kindly persuade them that they still want to beat people. These Chinese people really don't know what is good or bad. But don't think that all People like them, people like me who worked hard to get into Korea and succeeded are different from them.”

Just like you, you still want to be our Koreans, a waste of success more than failure.

Jin Zhongxi didn't bother to say a word to this guy, just gave the people behind you a look at what you can do. Then the two black suits came out, holding the translator and walking away.

"Wait a minute, you got it wrong, I'm from Goryeo, I'm Gao... uh!"

A black suit punched him in the stomach, and the world immediately became quiet. Only the translator opened his mouth, and saliva was dripping from his mouth, dripping onto his clothes, making it disgusting.

With an apologetic face, he bowed to Xu Ang, and Jin Zhongxi said: "I made you laugh, please believe that there will be no such rude people in our Goryeo. I will personally accompany you on the next trip, please forgive me."

Koreans also like to use the one from District 11.

Xu Ang waved his hand and said, "No matter how beautiful a piece of art is, it will inevitably have flaws. We can't deny its value because of this. It's just something that's not on the table. It's not worth caring about them."

How much is a flawed artwork worth?

The corners of Jin Zhongxi's mouth twitched, and it seemed that the successive unpleasant incidents made Xu Ang very opinionated about them. He understood Xu Ang's subtext: Didn't he say that he was very powerful in the Goryeo consortium, as your guests, we have really learned a lot.

Xi Ba, the two little people almost broke the consortium, damn it.

Jin Zhongxi naturally has anger, but he will not and dare not express his anger at Xu Ang, the billionaire. He will only vent his anger on certain people.

"Let's go, Zhong Xi, my time is very valuable, and I have no time to waste it here. By the way, you don't mind if I call you Zhong Xi."

"Of course not, in fact I'd love to."

Although he is the prince of the consortium, the father is young and strong, and he has full control over all aspects of the consortium. He has to wait for many years before he takes the top position, and there are several brothers and sisters who are eyeing them. Jin Zhongxi does not dare to make the slightest mistake. Sometimes he really envy Xu Ang, he created a huge business by himself, all the wealth he owns is completely under his control, he is at his own disposal, and he lives a lot more dashingly than him.

If he can have a good relationship with such a person, or even become a friend of Xu Ang, there is no doubt that it will be of great help to him, and perhaps it can also become a guarantee for him to secure his position as the prince of the consortium.

After thinking about it in his heart, Jin Zhongxi seemed extremely enthusiastic. With him, no one dared to make Xu Ang unhappy again, and it also deterred some guys who wanted to block Xu Ang.

For example, the Mingbo Congressman who was confessed by an airport employee.

"Ah West... The bastards of the Jinxing Consortium, you are just servile to the Chinese people, and you even warned me that I am the person with the highest approval rate for the next mayor of Seoul. Jin Zhongxi, you bastard, wait for me. , to see me successfully elected me..."

I didn't say anything Mingbo, he just sighed.

It's okay to vent at his own home and say ruthless words, but he really dares to put it into action, fearing that he will stumble and fall into the water by the Han River.

Or... endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky?

There was a fire in his heart but he couldn't let it out. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He raised the ashtray on the table and tried to smash it, but when he thought that he would have to pay for it if it was broken, he put it down silently.

In a country where resources are so scarce that a can of Coke is a very formal treat, he smashed the tank down and ate too many cans of kimchi.