Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

The man swaggered over to the sofa and sat down.

"President Yang has a crush on you, so don't be ignorant."

"Please get out."

Wen Xuanya emphasized again.

The man raised his legs, took an apple from the fruit plate on the tea table, wiped it with his hand, and gnawed on the apple.

"If you don't go out again, I will call the police."

Wen Xuanya returned to the room to get her cell phone, the man threw away the apple in his hand, and he rushed up to grab Wen Xuanya's hand.

"Ah Yixi..."

The word Xiba was not fully spoken, and the man was kicked away.

The one who kicked him was Zhou Wenhai who put on his trousers and opened the bedroom door, rushed up at a flying speed and kicked the man on the chest.

The man felt a tight pain in his chest, he couldn't speak, Zhou Wenhai quickly walked over and grabbed his hair with one hand.

"Xiba."

Zhou Wenhai slammed the man's head against the corner of the coffee table with force, and bleeding protruded from the man's forehead.

With another punch, the man's dentures were also knocked off the ground.

Wen Xuanya, who was worried about killing people, grabbed Zhou Wenhai who was still punching.

"Who is this wild man?"

After being beaten up, the man still refused to let go.

"Who is this son of a bitch?"

Zhou Wenhai turned sideways and asked Wen Xuanya.

"A partner in our club."

After listening, Zhou Wenhai picked up a small stool from the side, and he raised the stool to hit the man hard.

After smashing it several times in a row, Zhou Wenhai turned the stool over and sat on it by himself.

"Who is that President Yang you mentioned just now?"

He glared down at the man and asked.

"and who are you?"

The man didn't mean to beg for mercy, he asked back.

"Xiba."

Zhou Wenhai slapped the man's face with his backhand, but the man still didn't respond. Zhou Wenhai, who was even more annoyed, grabbed the man's hair with his hands again, and he kept slapping the man's face.

Another denture was knocked to the ground.

"Bastard, let me ask you, who is President Yang?"

Tired of fanning, Zhou Wenhai, who was shaking his hands, roared loudly.

"You don't even know President Yang Keun Suk?"

Yang Keun Suk? The name is so familiar.

"You mean that Yang Keun Suk sent by En Suo?"

"I'm President Yang's friend, boy, you are dead."

The man grinned ferociously, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

"I see, you go, go back and tell Yang Keun Suk, if you don't want to die, you can get out of Seoul by yourself."

The man struggled to get up from the ground, he staggered to the door, turned around and asked, "What's your name?"

"Me?" Zhou Wenhai snorted and sneered, "You bastards deserve to know my name?"

Zhou Wenhai would not tell the other party his name foolishly like in the movie.

"Whoever you are, you're dead."

After the man dropped the harsh words, he walked out the door and came to the underground parking lot. The man made a phone call, but he didn't leave immediately.

"Don't live here, I'll take you to live with me."

Zhou Wen came to the customs, and he asked Wen Xuanya to pack her luggage.

"Xiu Jun, bring the car over, and ask Dong Zhu to call Sung Eun and tell him that he is ready to fight the Eun Suk faction at any time."

While waiting for Wen Xuanya to pack her luggage, Zhou Wenhai called Jin Xiujun.

More than half an hour later, Wen Xuanya rolled out three suitcases from the room, and Zhou Wenhai asked Jin Xiujun and the others to carry the suitcases for her.

"The house I asked you to buy, is it ready?"

Zhou Wenhai called Pu Shanyu and asked.

"not yet."

It wasn't Zhou Wenhai who said so, Pu Shanyu probably wouldn't remember such a thing.

"What are you doing? Are you ignoring my words?"

"No, sir, you were busy with club affairs a few days ago, and then you asked me to accompany Cui Shuyuan?"

Park Sun Woo's words so as not to explain the past.

"Okay, hurry up and buy a house."

After all, Pu Shanyu contributed to the club, Zhou Wenhai couldn't teach him a lesson.

"yes."

Seocho-gu, Seoul

Zhou Wenhai asked Liu Zongxiu to get out of the car to take a look. After confirming that Lin Shiling was not at home, he brought Wen Xuanya into the villa.

"You should stay here temporarily."

After Liu Zongxiu and others put down the suitcase, Zhou Wenhai said to Wen Xuanya.

"Do I live alone in such a big house?"

Wen Xuanya asked after looking around.

"What's wrong?"

"It's too big here, I'm afraid to live alone, why don't I live with Minhe."

Wen Xuanya suggested.

"President, let Xuan Yaxi live here, I'm afraid she will be discovered by Representative Lin at any time."

Han Dongzhu reminded.

Han Dongzhu's idea is very simple, it is the best choice for his chairman to marry Samsung.

It's not that Zhou Wenhai has not considered this issue, but the current situation is that living in a hotel is not conducive to Wen Xuanya's privacy, and it is too far to go to Chengnan City, so he plans to stay here with Wen Xuanya for two or three days, and wait until Pu Shanyu buys it. Move in after the house.

"Dong Zhu."

"yes."

"Just do your job well."

"sorry."

After thinking about it again, Zhou Wenhai finally dismissed the idea of ​​letting Wen Xuanya live here temporarily.

"Okay, then I'll take you to Minhe's place."

The car was driving towards Jiangnan District, passing an alley on the way, Liu Zongxiu noticed something unusual about a black car and a white van behind him.

"Dong Zhu, do you feel that these two cars seem to be following us all the time?"

"Seems to be."

"Call the president quickly and let them go first. We will stop the two cars behind."

"yes."

Liu Zongxiu slowed down the speed of the vehicle, and Han Dongzhu informed Zhou Wenhai of the situation.

With a "bang", the Escalade slammed on the brakes, and the black car behind hit it.

Liu Zongxiu got out of the car with a smile to reason with the other party. He took the opportunity to observe that the black car and the white van behind were full of people.

123...Liu Zongxiu counted, including the driver who got off the bus, there were 15 people in total.

"Dong Zhu, how many can you hit?"

Liu Zongxiu asked in a low voice.

"If I don't have a weapon, I can fight seven or eight."

"Then I'll be eight, you seven."

While the two were discussing, the van made an excuse to overtake.

Boom...

The van accelerated up, and when it was parallel to Zhou Wenhai's A8, the driver turned the steering wheel, and the two cars collided with each other. The car hit the fence, and Jin Xiujun was forced to stop.

"Xiba, Dongzhu, stop them, I'll save the president."

Liu Zongxiu ran forward, Han Dongzhu caught the driver of the black car down with a punch.

The other four people in the black car came down with sticks.

Seeing the opponents surrounding him, Zhou Wenhai told everyone not to get out of the car. His A8 is a bulletproof car, and it cannot be smashed by these gangsters with iron bars.

Liu Zongxiu ran for more than 100 meters and caught up. He knocked down one person instantly with his knee from behind, and the others raised their iron bars and swept towards him.

"Xiujun, get out of the car and help Zongxiu."

"yes."

Jin Junxiu, who is also a special soldier, opened the car door, and he and Liu Zongxiu flanked the group of people back and forth.

A man tugged on Wen Xuanya's car door, and when he saw that the other party was about to open the car door, Wen Xuanya screamed in fright.

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