Rhapsody Reborn

Six hundred and twentieth chapters chaebol invitation one

Two days later, Yan Hua and Lu Zhen arrived at the airport happily. Fang Yu also took them with him on this trip, for fear that Yan Hua, who had rebelled last time, would give him back.

It only takes about an hour and a half to fly to Seoul, so no one took a break and chatted away.

"Who are you going to discuss business with this time? Is it the old man from last time?" Jiang Ting thought it was Li Cheng who invited him again.

"Well, no, this time I met with Bangzi's chaebols. Speaking of which, these guys are very rich." Fang Yu also sighed.

"Huh? A chaebol? Isn't he similar to my brother? Several of my classmates said that my brother is a chaebol." Jiang Ting's eyes widened in curiosity.

"How can I be considered a chaebol? I have just reached the threshold of being rich." Fang Yu pretended to be cool.

"Hey, if you were rich just now, wouldn't my family still be begging for food?" Shen Molan rolled her eyes at him.

"Mo Lan, I'm not saying that, compared to the Bangzi Zaibatsu, I'm really not good enough. Don't think that Jiuzhou Group is rich if it can earn tens of billions of gold. In other people's eyes, it's not worth it if it doesn't reach trillions.

It’s nice to go out and say hello to people.”

These words aroused everyone's interest. Xia Churan took his arm and said with a smile,

"I've watched a lot of TV dramas, such as The Rich and Beautiful Wife. Are the male protagonists playing chaebols?"

"Well, it's almost the same. It's just that these actors don't act like real chaebols. Let me tell you. 80% of the country's GDP is provided by the country's chaebols, and these chaebols basically work for Wall Street, so speaking of,

Bangzi’s economy is basically maintained by Wall Street.”

"Ah? So last time you shorted Wall Street, they didn't want to take revenge on you?" Zhao Bin didn't forget that Fang Yu started his career by doing this.

"That's not true. The reason why chaebols are chaebols is that they don't necessarily make money from stocks. Take the Samhung Group we met this time as an example. On the surface, their leader is Li Zaiyong, but in fact, the Li family's shares

It’s only 2%, but don’t underestimate this 2%. If converted into cash, there will probably be dozens of me. To tell a joke, the support rate of the head of the Li family in the country is 60%, which is 60%.

Their president is even taller." Fang Yu smiled and waved his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, then the Li family is invincible in their country." Cheng Chen curled his lips.

"Absolutely. Wasn't this guy arrested a while ago? As a result, the other four chaebols jointly signed a letter and even went to the Blue House to plead with the president. No, it's not a plea. It can be said to be a threat. The meaning is also obvious. This person,

You can't catch me!" Fang Yu became interested. He remembered these things very clearly. It was a big fuss in newspapers and on the Internet back then.

"What's the result?" Several girls were also interested. Girls, they are all very curious about the chaebols in these idol dramas.

"What else can we do? On the day Lee Jae-yong came in, Sanxing's stock price plummeted. Within a few days, Bangzi's home country couldn't bear it. Do you think Sanxing only makes mobile phones? What they control is the economic lifeline of Bangzi's hometown. They occupy Bangzi's home country.

With a quarter of GDP, if Sanxing collapses, the stick will be severely damaged!"

"Wow, wouldn't it be difficult to deal with this kind of person?" Qin Lu said timidly.

He waved his hand, took the girl in his arms, and casually lifted up a strand of her black hair.

"It's not that exaggerated. At least he is a serious businessman. If his business is not ethical, he is nothing like those bastards from the Taoyuan Group."

Qin Lu pouted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly,

"If you ask me, what's the use of making so much money? If you watch the TV news, those who win 5 million can live comfortably for the rest of their lives."

Xia Churan also helped,

"That's right, if you earn a few million, you can buy a small villa. No matter how great your husband is, earning 100 million is enough. Look at how many people in China can be so rich."

Fang Yu suddenly laughed,

"If I really only had 100 million, I wouldn't have to do business."

"Then what will brother do?" Jiang Ting also came over.

"Ha, I will quit all my jobs, go to various universities, get meal cards, eat in the cafeteria, sneak into any classroom to listen to lectures on astronomy and geography, art philosophy, and listen to everyone who comes, but I will leave without doing homework.

.Not only domestic universities, I also want to go to foreign universities to experience different customs.

People, relationships, climate, and language barriers, I would hire a translator. I would lie on the lawn and look at the sky, and follow the passing stray cats for a walk. If nothing happened, I would write manuscripts to record my ordinary and shining life."

, he paused, saw everyone's confused expressions, and then smiled slightly,

"Actually, in my opinion, the world just becomes a beautiful showcase. I lie on this side of the glass, just like I did when I was poor. It doesn't matter which end I am on, I just pass by and take a look."

Everyone on the plane was stunned. Lu Zhen dug his nose with his thumb with a dull look on his face.

"After all, it's Boss Fang. His speech is very good, but I can't even understand him."

"I should understand." Yan Hua raised her head confidently.

"Ah You, you are semi-illiterate, why are you pretending to be a scholar?" Lu Zhen, who knew Yan Hua best, laughed from the side.

"I also understand. It's just like what I said. Standing alone in the open snow, smoking a melancholy cigarette, what you want is this feeling of loneliness." Cheng Chen shook his head.

The way he looked made people think he was reciting poetry.

The girls probably didn't understand, so Xia Churan pulled him over angrily,

"Humph, you're talking nonsense. I think you want to go to college to find a girl, right?"

"Senior sister is right, he just likes to go to college and secretly find girls to fall in love with." Qin Lu glanced at the two of them angrily.

The one-and-a-half-hour flight was short, and before Fang Yu had time to show off, Gulfstream landed at Gimpo Airport.

"It's a developed country without even a vending machine, bah!" Zhao Bin cursed and threw the coffee cup in his hand into the trash can.

Since it was a business trip, people from Sanxing Group also sent the public relations department of the local head office to receive everyone. A small man wearing glasses was waiting respectfully in the VIP aisle. Seeing Fang Yu and others coming up, he hurriedly put on a smile.

"Are these Chairman Fang and his party?"

"Well, I am." Fang Yu nodded lightly.

"Okay, please come with me and your distinguished guests. We will arrange a stay at the Shilla Hotel for you. Do you think that's okay?" The little man was also a little surprised why Fang Yu didn't bring a translator, but it seemed that this young man

Rich businessmen can understand their own language.

Fang Yu nodded. The Shilla Hotel is probably the highest-standard hotel in Seoul. Many visiting dignitaries live there. It seems that Samhung Company takes this meeting seriously.

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