Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

"No, I was just born in America and I came back to Korea when I was one year old. I'm a real Korean."

Pu Shanyu is not really drunk yet, he has a clear mind, but his face is flushed because of the alcohol.

"So, you have renounced your American citizenship?"

President Han continued to ask.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I am Korean, the blood of the Korean nation flows in my body."

"Republic of Korea... Boom Boom Boom Boom... Republic of Korea."

In addition to being emotional, Park Sun Woo also sang Korean cheering songs.

President Han couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or pretending for a while.

"Okay, I see." President Han waved his hand at him to signal him to stop singing, "You used to work at Samsung Electronics, why do you want to resign and do things yourself now?"

"Because I want to give Jing Eun a better life, and I want to be an outstanding entrepreneur like Uncle you."

I have to say that Park Sun Woo's words are both sincere and flattering, but Han Jingen and his daughter are very satisfied with what he said.

"Then what kind of ramen do you produce?"

President Han finally got to the point.

"Uncle, the ramen we produce is called Turkey Noodles, and its characteristic is that it tastes very spicy."

"Spicy? How spicy?"

"It's the spiciest ramen I've ever had."

"Spiciest?"

This is the first time President Han heard someone say that his ramen is not delicious, but spicy.

"Uncle, would you like to try it?"

"Abba, the turkey noodles are really delicious."

Han Jingen, who had already eaten turkey noodles, chimed in.

"Okay, then I'll try."

Pu Shanyu went out and called Zhou Wenhai. He asked Zhou Wenhai who had been waiting outside to come in with ramen, and then he tipped the waiter to cook a bowl of turkey noodles for him.

The turkey noodles were served on the table. President Han saw that there was a layer of red hot sauce on the ramen noodles in the bowl. He smelled it, and there was indeed a spicy smell from the hot sauce.

Pu Shanyu mixed the noodles for him, "Uncle, please taste."

President Han picked up a few pieces of ramen with his chopsticks and put them in his mouth. Not long after swallowing the ramen, he felt the hot sauce left in his mouth stimulated his taste buds. The hot sauce tasted like chicken, sweet and spicy, and over time As time went on, it became more and more spicy.

"It's really spicy."

President Han said after taking a gulp of cold water.

"This taste is very suitable for today's young people, so I believe our turkey noodles will be a big hit."

Park Sun-woo said confidently.

"The taste is truly unique."

After the spicy taste in his mouth dissipated, President Han said.

With the approval of Han Jingen's father, Park Sun Woo beamed.

"However, you developed this ramen?"

"No, it was developed by a friend of mine, and we also jointly opened the ramen factory."

Park Sun Woo has nothing to hide from President Han.

"Then what role do you play in the factory?"

If Park Sun Woo said that the ramen was developed by himself, then President Han might agree to his request, but since the ramen was not developed by Park Sun Woo, then he must know how much power the other party has in the factory, lest he be used by others.

Zhou Wenhai thought of this question a long time ago, and Park Shanyu said according to what they discussed:

"I set up the factory, and I am also responsible for production and sales. My friend is only responsible for the research and development of ramen and the operation of the trading company."

"What are the shares of the trading company?"

"I have no shares in the company."

President Han frowned, "If that's the case, aren't you afraid that he will abandon you in the future?"

"Uncle, no, I believe him."

Pu Shanyu's eyes flickered, and President Han knew that it was inconvenient for him to say anything more.

"I see. Your ramen can enter my supermarket, but you need to sell it yourself. I only need a small share."

"Uncle, I have a request, I hope you will not be angry after hearing it."

"What request, tell me."

President Han said while eating the food.

"My friend is waiting outside the door now, can you see him?"

Pu Shanyu's eyes flickered when he spoke, he was afraid that he would offend Han Jingen's father and leave a bad impression on him.

President Han put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Today I just want to have dinner with my daughter and her boyfriend, let's talk about the others later."

"However, I'm afraid that if you don't see him, uncle, you will regret it in the future."

Pu Shanyu said according to what Zhou Wenhai taught him.

"Regret? What do I have to regret?"

President Han sneered.

"If the turkey noodles are very popular in the future, and he doesn't provide your supermarket with supplies, then..."

Pu Shanyu didn't dare to say any more.

After thinking for a long time, President Han said, "Let him in."

With the approval of Han Jingen's father, Park Sunyu called Zhou Wenhai to come in.

A few minutes later, he appeared in the private room with the club's business license and the factory's food production license.

"Hello, Uncle, I'm Jing Enxi's colleague and Shanyu's friend. My name is Zhou Wenhai."

Zhou Wenhai saluted President Han respectfully.

"Wen Haixi, please sit down."

Zhou Wenhai sat down, President Han raised the wine bottle, "Wenhaixi, come and get a drink."

"yes."

Zhou Wenhai picked up the wine glass and took a glass of wine from President Han, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

"Uncle, I also offer you a toast."

The two did not formally talk about things, but you and I drank a cup.

President Han's drinking capacity is incomparable to that of Zhou Wenhai. After drinking three bottles of Japanese sake, he finally stopped his glass.

"Okay, Wen Haixi, let's stop here for the wine."

"yes."

"These are the certificates of our club and factory."

Zhou Wenhai gently placed the company's business license and the factory's food production license in front of President Han.

President Han took a brief look, and he said:

"Just now, Shanyu has told me everything, and I also agree to let your ramen be sold in my supermarket, and my supermarket will sell it on my behalf. I only need a commission of 100 yuan for each bag of ramen."

"Sorry, Uncle, we cannot accept consignment sales."

consignment? Then why am I, Zhou Wenhai, still looking for you? It's better to just find a supermarket and let them sell it on a consignment basis.

Zhou Wenhai expressed his attitude.

"Then we have nothing to talk about."

President Han has a tough attitude. He is deliberately forcing Zhou Wenhai to agree to his request.

"Uncle, don't worry, please listen to me before it's too late to refuse."

Zhou Wenhai said calmly.

"We will invest at least 500 million yuan in advertising expenses. Uncle Lee Kwang Soo Xi, you know, we are going to find him as an endorsement, and we will use other channels to promote, so I am sure our ramen will be a big hit .”

Not only President Han, but even Pu Shanyu who was on the side stared at Zhou Wenhai in astonishment after hearing that Zhou Wenhai was going to invest 500 million yuan in advertising expenses.

This kid is really courageous.

"Then what?"

Hearing that the other party would invest so much publicity expenses, President Han was moved, and he asked Zhou Wenhai to continue talking.

"So, uncle, if you reach a cooperation with us in the early stage, we will give you the maximum profit."

"I want to hear how you plan to work with me."

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