Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

"Another point."

"Then I'll wait for you, would you like some Chinese food takeaway?"

"I feel a little sick to my stomach..."

Before Pei Jiaen finished speaking, Zhou Wenhai interrupted, "Then let's eat soup rice, I know there is a good soup rice restaurant in Tongque District."

At half past eight, Pei Jiaen turned off the computer, and Zhou Wenhai turned off the lights in the office when she walked to the door.

"Let's take a taxi, my treat."

Anyway, it would cost 500 million won, and Zhou Wenhai didn't want to transfer to the bus and subway again.

The bustling streets, the signboards of various shops make the night brighter, there is an endless stream of pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

The taxi is driving on the Han River Bridge. This bridge, which is talked about by Koreans, has a really beautiful night view. The wind blowing from the river cools down the hot weather.

On the taxi radio, "Promise" sung by actor Kim Soo-hyun, an episode of last year's popular SBS drama "My Love from the Star", was playing.

The stars shine brighter, the time passes today;

If you go, it will make me sad, this night will pass...

Pei Jiaen looked at the night view of Seoul outside the car window with dazed eyes, "It's so beautiful." She sighed.

"you are beautiful too."

Zhou Wenhai said this sentence unconsciously, and said it in plain language.

"When I first arrived in Seoul, I didn't have any friends. Five years later, I'm still alone."

Pei Jiaen recalled the past and couldn't help sighing.

"Section Chief Pei, you can regard me as your friend."

Worse, in South Korea, you can't be friends if you are the same age. Zhou Wenhai's subconscious thoughts are still in the Huaguo period.

"ah?"

Pei Jiaen really looked at him in bewilderment.

Zhou Wenhai laughed awkwardly, and he explained, "I mean you look very young, the same age as me."

Pei Jiaen didn't take Zhou Wenhai's words to heart, she continued to enjoy the night view of Seoul.

The customers of the soup restaurant have left one after another, and most of the people who enter the store now come to sober up.

"Auntie, here is a miso soup rice and beef soup rice."

The soup and rice were quickly brought to the table, accompanied by a plate of kimchi and other side dishes, Zhou Wenhai ate with relish, "Ah, it's so hot."

Pei Jiaen looked at his devouring appearance, and she couldn't help but say, "Eat slowly."

With a bang, a drunk middle-aged Mediterranean man slammed into the door unsteadily as he entered the store.

"Minister, be careful."

A group of people followed behind Mediterranean Sea, and one of the men ran up to support him.

"I'm not drunk."

Haidi hiccupped, he took a few steps forward and stared at Pei Jiaen, "Hey Yigu, isn't this our Section Chief Pei?"

While talking, Hai Hai pulled a bench and sat down beside Pei Jiaen, "Our Section Chief Pei is still so pretty, hahaha."

Smiling, Mediterranean showed his smoke-blackened teeth.

"Mr. Zhang, hello."

Faced with the other party's teasing, Pei Jiaen stood up politely and bowed to him and said hello.

Hai Hai stretched out his hand to touch Pei Jiaen's hand, "When will Section Chief Pei come to my department? Do you want me to apply with the head of the department? I also need such an outstanding person as Section Chief Pei, so I can't just make it cheaper for Director Li." That kid."

Pei Jiaen took a step back, and she asked, "Minister Zhang, what are you doing?"

"Section Chief Pei, don't you want to go back to the group again?" Mediterranean whispered pretending to be mysterious, "I heard that Junri Foods will be abandoned soon."

Mediterranean opened his hands and continued to tease, "At first, my door is always open to you, Section Chief Pei, hahaha..."

"Hey, Xiba" Zhou Wenhai threw the chopsticks in his hand, and he cursed.

"Why am I so unlucky? I just came to eat after overtime work when I heard a dog barking there. This dog is really ugly, and the hair on its head is almost falling out."

Mediterranean Sea could hear Zhou Wenhai pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, he patted Zhou Wenhai on the shoulder, "Ah, son of a bitch, who are you calling a dog?"

"Doesn't a dog even know it's a dog? So ignorant of itself."

The previous subordinate came to hold Mediterranean, "Minister, you are drunk, let's go."

It is said that it is best not to be persuaded by anyone during a quarrel, and the anger grows with the persuasion. When Mediterranean got angry, he shook off the hands of his subordinates, and then kicked over a bench.

"Yeah," he growled, "you bastard, do you know who I am?"

Zhou Wenhai stood up, and whispered to Pei Jiaen, "Section Chief Pei, please take a video."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wenhai turned around and faced Mediterranean Sea, "Sorry, I don't know much about dog breeds. Are you a golden retriever or a Labrador?"

Zhou Wenhai deliberately provoked the opponent, and Mediterranean's anger reached its peak. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, he slapped him, and Zhou Wenhai easily slapped it away with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Mediterranean picked up a plastic water cup from the table and threw it at it. Zhou Wenhai dexterously dodged it sideways, even he didn't expect his reaction to be so fast.

"Minister, calm down."

Seeing Mediterranean moved his hand, his subordinates ran over to hold him.

"Wen Haixi, are you alright?" Pei Jiaen asked worriedly.

Zhou Wenhai just smiled slightly, "Section Chief Pei, have you recorded everything?"

"It's all recorded."

Mediterranean showed off to his subordinates disapprovingly, "This kind of impolite bastard needs me to teach him a lesson for the people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wenhai had already come in front of Mediterranean Sea. He raised his leg and kicked Mediterranean Sea who hadn't noticed him coming to the ground. Then he kept kicking Mediterranean Sea.

The proprietress of the soup restaurant picked up the phone and called the police.

The others saw their minister being beaten, and the only man in the crowd who was as tall as Zhou Wenhai stood up and shouted, "You bastard dare to beat our minister."

In order to earn performance, this man rushed forward without hesitation.

In his last life, Zhou Wenhai learned boxing from his personal trainer in the gym. Although the private trainer was only a boxing enthusiast, he had trained in the basic steps and punching speed of boxing.

At this moment, Zhou Wenhai felt that his steps were lighter and faster than in his previous life.

The tall man reached out to grab his collar, Zhou Wenhai dodged to the left to distance himself, and then punched the man in the cheek with a right uppercut, causing the tall man to faint on the ground instantly.

Seeing someone fall to the ground, some women in the store screamed, and they ran out of the soup restaurant one after another.

Zhou Wenhai never expected that the speed and strength of his punches would be faster and more powerful than in his previous life.

Reaction, agility, speed, and strength have all increased. Are these all hidden attributes of the title of "martial spirit"?

The only tall man on the Mediterranean side was also knocked to the ground, and no one among them dared to stand up for their minister.

"Are you OK?"

Pei Jiaen looked at Zhou Wenhai pitifully.

"It's nothing, even if they go together, they are not my opponents."

After saying this, Zhou Wenhai immediately remembered the famous movie line, 'I want to hit ten'.

Oh~~yo~~oh~~yo~~

The siren of the police car was getting closer and closer. After 30 seconds, the police car stopped on the side of the street, and the first policeman who walked in was Ching Ying.

Jia Enxi?

Ching Ying saw Pei Jiaen standing in the restaurant, he was confused for a moment.

The store was in a mess, and the young policeman asked, "Senior, what should we do?"

"Let them take notes first, you go and see if the injured person needs to notify 119."

"yes."

The young police assigned tasks to other patrol officers. Some patrol officers were asking the onlookers what happened, and some were asking the owner of the soup restaurant.

Ching Ying walked up to Pei Jiaen, "Jia Enxi, are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"But what the hell is going on?"

Pei Jiaen told Ching Ying the whole story, and he looked at Zhou Wenhai who was sitting beside him from time to time.

"Leave one person here to copy the CCTV of the soup restaurant back, and the others will bring back all the people involved."

"yes."