Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

Seoul International Airport.

Shin Jung Hee and Jung Yong Min bowed to the exit with their waists at forty-five degrees.

"Master Uedo."

"Baga, Vice President Shin, I have already reminded you not to pick me up at the airport, why are you still here?" Masami Ueto glared at Shen Zhengxi with a cold face.

"I'm worried that Chief Ueto is not familiar with the roads in Seoul, so..." Shen Zhengxi said tremblingly.

"Vice President Shin, flattery and flattery don't give you points, so let's not be an example." Uedo Masami helped the sunglasses with ridiculously large lenses on her nose, and said, "Let's go, there are too many people at the airport."

"Yes, yes, Chief Uedo, the car is already waiting outside, and I will take you there now."

Shen Zhengxi made a gesture of invitation, and led Masami Ueto and his party to the parking lot.

In the corner of the exit, a pair of cold eyes followed Uedo Masami all the way outside, until she could not see her back, she retracted her gaze and murmured to herself, "This woman is so majestic, I will also be like this in the future. "

A group of people got into the car, and the convoy soon drove to Yeouido. The office of New Miracle Group was set up on the 27th floor of Daehan Life 63 Building on the island.

Masami Uedo acted resolutely, and immediately asked Shen Zhengxi to report to work as soon as she arrived at the office.

This is the benefit of having a private jet, which can better arrange flight time, not make your journey too tiring, and improve time efficiency and work efficiency.

"Master Ueto, after an in-depth investigation and comparison between Midori and Mitutoyo Group, I think Midori is more suitable for us to invest in, and Li Ji of Mitutoyo is too aggressive;

Last year, the Sampoong Group acquired an open land in Seocho District that was originally used as a landfill. It plans to build a four-story office building on this land, and the foundation has already been laid;

But later, Li Ji temporarily changed the plan. He felt that the location there was very good, and the benefits of building an office building could not be maximized, so he decided to convert it into a department store building, and at the same time asked for an additional floor to create a large indoor space. Ice skating rink, change the four floors to five floors.

Because the foundation is planned according to the four-story building, and the purpose is an office building, if it is to be added, the original structural planning of the floor must be changed, which obviously violates relevant regulations and is too risky. Hazard informed Li Ji and refused to implement the change.

However, Li Ji insisted on going his own way. After being rejected, he simply fired the previous project team and found a construction company in which he held shares to take over the follow-up project. At the same time, Li Ji changed his mind again and converted the ice skating rink on the fifth floor into a restaurant floor . "

"You're so courageous that you're making fun of people's lives. Vice President Shin, get ready the information on Midoha, and I'll have a look at it later." Masami Ueto took a sip of the mineral water on the table, "Let's move on to the next topic first. .”

"In order to welcome the convening of the Olympic Games, the Blue House has made it clear that it will vigorously support the plastic surgery industry. In the past two months, three new plastic surgery hospitals have been established in Seoul."

"Is there any connection between the Olympics and the plastic surgery industry?" Masami Ueto asked in surprise.

"Uh..." Shen Zhengxi was embarrassed for a while, and then said: "The Blue House probably wants to express the meaning that the public should actively have plastic surgery and welcome the Olympics with a better image."

"Hehe, Vice President Shin, please continue." Uedo Masami said with a smile.

"I screened several hospitals with relatively high technical levels, and finally selected JELIM Plastic Surgery Hospital as the acquisition target of New Miracle. At the artist care fund, the lady also agreed with my choice."

"What is the current size of this Jielin?"

"The scale is not too large, there are only three doctors, an anesthetist, and a few nurses, but the technical level of the three doctors and the directors are all top elites in various fields;

Director Yang Tougin published "Facial Bone Contour Correction" at the Korean Society of Plastic Surgery the year before last, and "Clinical Analysis of Facial Bone Contour Correction" last year. This year, he presented at the first Oriental Society of Aesthetic Plastic Surgery held in Tokyo. Published "Facial Contour Correction";

In the field of facial plastic surgery, Dean Yang Toubing's technical level is among the best.

President Yang Ding has deep knowledge in face neck wrinkle removal, eye plastic surgery, nose plastic surgery, body reshaping, breast plastic surgery, etc.;

Director Lee In-hwa is quite proficient in plastic surgery of legs and buttocks. "

"Three deans and only three doctors at the same time, Jielin is a partner system?"

"Yes, there is no capital support behind Jielin, it was jointly funded and established by the three of them."

"It is a good model for the plastic surgery hospital to adopt the partnership system. When the president once discussed the plastic surgery hospital with me, he told me that the hospital should implement a system of more skills and more work. Inside, the more skilled the doctor is, the higher the charging standard will be.

Our pumpkin car plastic surgery chain hospital needs to set a benchmark for doctors with an annual income of more than 500 million won [731 to 1 US dollar], which will make it easier for us to absorb plastic surgery talents from China, Japan, and locals.

The president's established strategy for Pumpkin Cart is to base itself in Seoul, slowly expand to other cities in South Korea, wait for a firm foothold in South Korea, and then wait for the right time to expand to other Asian countries. "

Plastic surgery technology is actually the most advanced in China, followed by Japan. Although the field of plastic surgery in South Korea developed very early, the technology has not been very advanced. Plastic surgery technology has risen to a big level.

The reason why Nanyi chose to start the plastic surgery business in Seoul is because he knows how huge the potential consumer market in South Korea is, and he also knows that the South Korean government will make the plastic surgery industry a national pillar industry.

Masami Uedo and Shin Jung-hee left Yeouido with a stack of documents after talking about work. She flew to Seoul this time. In addition to paying attention to shopping malls and plastic surgery hospitals, she also brought three errands to be completed:

First, investigate Jinsu Company and study the feasibility of the acquisition; second, make a front stand for the personnel of PY Securities and Scarlett Fund who are about to settle in Seoul; third, quietly place the Daewoo strategy team in Seoul.

Both Nanyi's memory and the research conclusions of the EPC show that Daewoo, a new type of chaebol and instant chaebol, has many hidden dangers. With large-scale borrowing and expansion, it seems that Daewoo is expanding rapidly, full of flowers, and a thriving scene, but in fact it The capital chain of the company is very fragile, like a boat connected by iron chains. As long as a few boats rush, the giant Daewoo ship will be wiped out in an instant.

According to the current pace of economic development in South Korea, the entry door to traditional industries will be closed within fifteen years. It is too late to wait for the new miracle to develop slowly. A whale must be killed, its rotten meat cut off, and its skin Clothed upon new miracles.

Because of this, Daewoo, who would play himself to death, naturally came into Nanyi's sight.

...

Seaside Boulevard, an existence used by Indians to benchmark the Bund.

Nan Yi expressed his disapproval of this place. He has passed by it several times these days, but he never stopped to appreciate it.

"Benjamin, is this the necklace on the queen's neck?"

Arriving at the seaside boulevard, Hilga stood on the embankment and looked at the Arabian Sea, then at the concrete pier on the shore, and said very disappointed.

"Yes, it's more abstract. You need to use your own imagination, Hilgar, and close your eyes."

Hilgar smiled slightly, and closed her eyes as she said.

"Listen, what's the sound?"

"Sound of the waves."

"No, it's my heartbeat. Smell, what does it smell like?"

Hilga is very aware of her appearance, and there are quite a few people who tease her. The Benjamin's teasing method in front of her is still a little new. She wants to see it again, so she cooperates with Nanyi to go down, "The smell of sea water, with It stinks a bit of garbage."

"No, it's my hormones and dopamine going on."

"Ha." Hilga opened her eyes and said with a smile, "Benjamin, your way of picking up girls is so old-fashioned, and your skills are terrible."

Nanyi spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I can't help it. I used to be chased by women, so I haven't been able to practice my girl-picking skills. Xierjia, are you willing to show your kindness and lower your attention to you?" difficulty?"

"Haha, I made a mistake. It's not that your skills are bad, you're just anxious to get me into bed, right?"

"You are very smart, but you speak too directly, which will make my face difficult to hold."

"real?"

"Maybe."

"You certainly won't, Benjamin, you have a thick skin."

Nan Yi deliberately said with a straight face: "You know too much, be careful that I will kill you."

"How would you let me die, a gun? A knife? Or a chainsaw? Whatever it is, as long as it's not cancer." Hilga frowned.

"Why can't it be cancer, someone important to you has cancer?"

"Yes, my grandma."

"I'm sorry, but I sincerely hope Mrs. Hagerman makes a speedy recovery."

"Thank you, but my grandma is from my mother's side. You can call her Ms. Martin."

"OK, then I wish Ms. Martin a speedy recovery."

"Let's not talk about this, Benjamin, I will stay in India for a while, what do you think is more interesting here?"

"If you want to see the scenery, you can buy a travel brochure, which has pictures and detailed introductions. If you want to take a cultural tour, then you can go deep into the lives of the local people, look, and know what they are person?"

Nan Yi pointed to the people on the sidewalk with Gandhi hats on their heads, white shirts on their upper bodies, and tin cylinder containers in their hands.

"who?"

"Dawabara means lunch box person, the person who delivers lunch to customers."

"They're holding lunch boxes?"

"No, the outside is a tin bucket, which is used to keep warm and prevent impacts, and the other is to mark the route, and the inside is the lunch box."

"Hmm, how do you mark the route? The color is the same, and there is no writing on the barrel."

"On the lid of the barrel, they have their own password system, which uses a combination of short letters and numbers to indicate the delivery address, departure station, arrival station, responsible team, etc."

"Is it because they have few meals to deliver? If there are too many, how can they remember?" Hilga has already developed a strong interest in Dawabara.

"Dawabara has a lot of meals to deliver, a total of 128,925, and their number is also quite large, a total of 2,409. This is the data from five days ago, and it may increase or decrease now.

Regardless of the large number of meals to be delivered, Davabara is divided into areas. As long as the meal boxes are transferred and divided according to the area, there will not be too many addresses to remember when they are distributed to each person. Moreover, their The customers are relatively fixed, providing services all year round and charging monthly.

The work of Dawabara is very good. According to the probability, their meal loss rate is less than 1 in 10,000,000. "

"Have you done an in-depth understanding?" Hilgar asked.

"Hmm, I'm very interested in dawabara, their salary is very low, but it's not easy to become a dawabara, you need someone to be a referrer, once you become a dawabara, they It’s rare to give up the job and usually stay on.”

"Why? This shouldn't be a job that requires professional skills. If they learn a skill, they should be able to find a job with a higher salary, right?"

"Stay here for a few more days and you will understand that most of the people here do not have any special professional skills and can only make a living by working hard. Therefore, they really hope to be stable, even if it is just stable poverty, and they will always know their own fate. It’s a blissful thing to see where a meal comes from.”

"I don't quite understand, Benjamin, if you know what tomorrow will look like today, or even the day after tomorrow, if there is no novelty, then what's the fun in life?"

"Have you ever bought a lottery?"

"Occasionally I will buy it. My luck is very bad, and I have never won a lottery." Xierjia spread her hands and said.

"OK, let me assume that if you wake up every day, you will face countless doors. You have to open a door to walk in. Behind the door may be poverty, or disease, or bullying. All kinds of bullying, some make your life worse than death, and some directly make you die.

And among these countless doors, only one is the narrow door.

"Bible: New Testament Matthew" 7:13-14-Enter through the narrow gate, for wide is the gate and broad is the way that leads to destruction, and there are many who enter in; Narrow is the gate and narrow is the way, and few find it.

One is a narrow door, and the other 99, 999, 999 are wide doors. When you already know which door is the door of poverty, are you willing to open the door of poverty every day, or take a gamble on whether you are one in a million? Chosen Son? "

"A chance, a probability of one in 100,000,000?"

"One more reminder, the gate of the gate of poverty is written on the door of the gate of poverty."

After hesitating for a while, Xierjia said, "I should choose to take a gamble."

"OK, let me add another condition. Before you choose, you have witnessed millions of people choose to gamble, and their ending is either life or death, so, will you still choose to gamble?"

"Benjamin, you are too cruel. Are you determined to drive me into poverty?"

"In Mumbai, for most people, the only way to go is through the door of poverty. There is a very dilapidated looking apartment in Dombifli, near Samata Hospital, full of sick and dying people, they Get a little floor there to lie on and die. Know what they trade for a place to lie on?"

"What?"

"The dilapidated apartment building is called the Holy Church. The manager there enjoys the reputation of a saint. His daily job is to walk around the apartment and hang a label on the patient. There are various symbols on the label representing the patient. How many organs are available.

It's actually an... well, organ storage institution, let's call it an organ bank.

Patients use their organs to earn a peaceful and clean place to wait for death, so that they will not expose their corpses to the wilderness, nor will they die on the streets for passers-by to visit. "

Nan Yi gestured with his hands, "I've seen such a big mouse on the street here, with red eyes, and it's likely to have eaten carrion, so those sick and dying people are grateful to the saint and regard him as a god. There are many apartments like this in Mumbai, and there are many saints like this."

"Then do you think saints are good people?"

"That depends on when they harvested the organs, and whether they will let the dead be buried in peace." Nan Yi looked at Xierjia's face sincerely, and grabbed her arm with both hands, "human Life is a process from birth to death, no one can leave this world alive, life is short, and there are some things we must never let down."

"Hehe, Benjamin, you want to tell me not to disappoint the fate of our acquaintance here, we should have fun in time, preferably tonight, right?" Hilga smiled and said.

Nan Yi looked at his watch and said, "Everything else is right, not tonight. I have already made an appointment to have dinner with someone else. If you don't mind, we can make an appointment tomorrow night."

"Aha, you've done a good job of changing the concept. It's a question of whether I want to or not so quickly. Benjamin, do you usually pick up girls like this?"

"It's a pity, Hilga, you didn't remember what I said earlier, I'll say it again, I'm usually the one who gets picked up, and I have very little experience in picking up girls, as you said, my skills are very poor. "

"I don't like your way, it's too direct, Benjamin, you need a little patience to trick me into bed."

"OK, be more patient." Nan Yi shrugged and said, "The beach here is just like this, and there is nothing special about it. I heard that the Victoria Terminus is pretty good, both in terms of architecture and humanities. It is very distinctive. We are now going to have a look?"

"OK."

Victoria Terminus has long, flat Interstate platforms that stretch out and disappear under a metallic sky, a dome of vaulted, undulating canopy, and pigeons are the cherubs of that architectural dome.

Flying from one roost to another, flying high, only faintly visible, they are gods of white light, flying far away.

This majestic railway station is notable for its detailed façade, towers, exterior decoration and stately shape.

Nanyi and Hilga are standing inside the cathedral-like train station, where very limited functions and artistic ambitions intersect, and timetables and eternity win the same respect.

Looking up, Xier Jia praised the top of the building for a while, "This place is great, very beautiful."

"It's great, but it still smells of curry in the air, and there's a lack of maintenance and the roof is mottled."

"This is the precipitation of history and time. If it is renovated, it will lose this taste." Xierjia said, handed the camera hanging around her neck to Nan Yi, and pointed to the position of the colonnade and said: "I stand There, you take a photo for me."

"good."

Xierjia walked to the edge of the colonnade, leaned her back on the colonnade, bit her thumb lightly with her lips, and smiled at Nanyi.

Nan Yi chuckled and recorded this beautiful picture on film.

"Change the action and take another picture." After taking one picture, Nanyi shouted at Xierjia.

"OK."

In response, Xierjia put down her thumb, retracted her hips, changed her position and formed a T-shape with Nanyi, and turned her head to look in Nanyi's direction.

Before Xierjia's head turned into place, Nanyi took a snapshot of the scene.

After taking a few photos, Xierjia walked back to Nanyi.

"Using my shallow photography knowledge to analyze, you have a great sense of camera, have you ever been a model?" Nanyi handed the camera back to Xierjia and said.

"Yes, modeling is one of my professions." Hilga admitted generously.

"Coincidentally, my next girlfriend is also a model."

When Xierjia heard it, she smiled lightly, "Where is the last one?"

"In India, in Mumbai, I haven't had one yet." Nanyi deliberately emphasized the geographical space.

"Outside of India?"

"a lot of."

"As I thought, Benjamin, you're a bad man."

"I don't deny this." Nanyi took Xierjia's hand and said, "Let's go to the platform and have a look."

Nanyi didn't feel the force of resistance in his hand, so he pulled Xierjia and ran towards the entrance. His steps were fast, like a pair of dogs and men running away.

Railway stations in India are in line with those in Europe and the United States. Tickets are not checked when entering or leaving the station. Only the train staff have ticket checking staff. The two of Nanyi can easily run into the platform without anyone stopping them.

There are several trains parked on the track, and two of them should be leaving soon. People are trying their best to squeeze onto the trains, threatening, insulting, and yelling. A strong man is desperately pushing onto the trains, Pushing, kicking, every time a hand or foot is thrown, someone is always pushed aside.

In the loudspeaker on the roof of the platform, incoherent and incomprehensible broadcasts were roaring, and whistles, bells, whistles, and crying continued to wail.

"Why is that person crowded? There are so many people, is there a difference between going early and going late?" Xierjia asked looking at the situation in front of her.

"It should be to grab a seat, for himself, and possibly for others. This is probably his profession."

"Occupation for grabbing seats?"

"Seat grabbing is just a side service. Their main service should be sending salutes on the train. You can see that with so many people, it's not easy to get salutes on the train."

It is also the first time for Nanyi to come to Victoria Terminus. He is not very familiar with the situation here, but it is ever-changing. There are only a few types of activities that the railway station can do-porter, scalper, counterfeit cigarette dealer, pickpocket, fairy dance, gambling Scams, fake watches [which will become fake phones in the future], video rooms, and sleazy vultures touting business in them.

Regardless of the country, this is generally the case, but the specific service model has changed slightly, and according to the national conditions and local-specific illegal activities, the gray and black areas derived around the train station can basically be counted.

Through the window of the train, you can just see the strong man just squeezed into a compartment, grabbing the edge of the window with both hands, and his posture should be lying on a seat. Behind him, three more men walked into the compartment , Nan Yi could see their fists waving, the veins on the back of the strong man's hands were bulging, and his face was swaying playfully from side to side.

Nan Yi's gaze and the strong man's gaze intertwined in mid-air. The strong man's face had a dismal smile of victory, and his lips moved slightly, as if saying: "Welcome to India!"

"Benjamin, he's still going to be beaten, how much can he earn by grabbing a seat?"

"Not sure, it shouldn't be too much. If he earns more, he won't be able to get beaten."

"Understood, gangsters don't like it, right?"

"It should be, but he will inevitably have to pay other people..." Nanyi pressed Xierjia's hand that was going to take the camera, "The distance is too close, take pictures without asking others' permission, beware of being beaten."

"It's a pity, the picture just now was very good." Xierjia said regretfully.

"Is your budget ample for this journey?"

"Why do you ask?"

"For your safety, you should find a reliable tour guide. A good tour guide will naturally charge a little more, so."

"My budget is tight."

"Then find one."

The wheels of the train were pulled and turned slowly. Nanyi retracted his gaze and turned to look at Xierjia.

"I'm leaving to take you back to Mocambo?"

"It's seven o'clock so soon?"

"At half past six, it's just right for me to go to my appointment now."

"Your other target?"

"Business entertainment."

Hill Gardner paused for a while, then said, "Taj Mahal Hotel, Room 1322, if it's not too late after your dinner, you can come over."