Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1086 1103 [Get through the heaven and earth line] Part [-]
Hyundai Motor is very famous in South Korea, and it is also a large group specializing in automobile manufacturing among the top ten chaebols in South Korea.And this Chung Mong-koo is the second son of Chung Joo-young, the "father of Korean automobiles" of Hyundai Group. Because the eldest son died in a car accident, Chung Mong-koo is actually the head of the future Hyundai Group. Become the head of the modern group.

According to the historical trajectory, Chung Mong-koo should have taken over Hyundai Group next year, that is, in 1999.

But now South Korea's economy has undergone major changes, and Zheng Juyong is old and old. With his energy, it is really difficult to turn the tide and save the Hyundai Group, which is about to collapse, so he directly passed the seat to his second son Zheng Mengjiu, hoping to rely on his ability, under his leadership, Hyundai Group can have a good future, at least not to go bankrupt.

Who is Song Zhichao? When Quan Wankui brought Zheng Mengjiu, he knew what it meant.

Immediately, Song Zhichao took the initiative to reach out his hand to Zheng Mengjiu and said, "It turned out to be the chairman of Hyundai Group, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Song Zhichao's "President" hit Zheng Mengjiu's heart.

For a long time, the Hyundai Group has been controlled by his father Zheng Zhouyong. Since his eldest brother passed away ten years ago, he has been the "prince" for ten years.

During the ten years, he fought openly and secretly with other brothers. From being questioned by his father, to being recognized, to now monopolizing power, Zheng Mengjiu walked a road full of thorns.

So, seeing a "big man" like Song Zhichao addressing himself as the "chairman" at this moment, Zheng Mengjiu's heartache and pain came to his heart, and he felt that all the previous sacrifices were worthwhile.

Immediately, Zheng Mengjiu hurriedly held Song Zhichao's hand, and said, "President Song, you are too polite! Now your name is very famous in Korea, and everyone knows it!" Obviously, he knew Song Zhichao's strength.

Song Zhichao asked Minister Quan Wankui and Chairman Zheng Mengjiu to sit down. The waitress kneeling next to him moved her knees and came forward to hold the menu with both hands. When Quan Wankui saw Song Zhichao entertaining him like this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "President Song is too polite. In fact, I really don't have much appetite tonight."

After a pause, he continued: "Now that I am in an important position in the country for the first time, I have encountered a financial turmoil. As the saying goes, eating the king's salary and worrying about the king's worries-the country and the people are in dire straits, how can I have an appetite?"

Song Zhichao smiled and said: "Minister Quan, this statement is wrong. South Korea is indeed undergoing changes, but the more it is like this, the more you need a pillar of talent like you, Mr. Minister, to support the building and turn the tide! If you lose your appetite because of your bad appetite If you lose your body, it is a loss to the country and the people!"

Zheng Mengjiu did not expect Song Zhichao to be so proficient in officialdom routines, unwilling to be left behind, he also said to Quan Wankui: "Old classmate, President Song's words are absolutely true! Now your body is not your own, but the country and the people's! Those who work hard, work hard for the people! The Republic of Korea cannot live without you!"

Quan Wankui felt so embarrassed by Song Zhichao and Zheng Mengjiu's praise, and when he saw that the food had been served, he smiled and said, "Okay! Alright! You two are big men, so praise me so much, let me do this." The minister is flattered!" Then he picked up the chopsticks and motioned for everyone to move the chopsticks, talking while eating.

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In fact, Song Zhichao prefers to sit and eat with Koreans.

The reason is that the Korean wine table culture is actually similar to the Chinese wine table culture.

In contrast, the Japanese seem too "hypocritical".

At the wine table, the three of Song Zhichao had a few casual drinks, and the atmosphere immediately heated up.

Quan Wankui is an upstart in Korean official circles, and he is well versed in wine market culture.

Zheng Mengjiu has also been the crown prince in Hyundai for ten years, and usually he personally participates in the group's external and social engagements, so it is more than enough to deal with this kind of occasion, drinking and guessing is no problem.

While drunk, Zheng Mengjiu had already started to put his arms around Song Zhichao's neck and call this young man in his 20s younger than himself a brother.

"I'm telling you, brother! My brother is suffering!" Zheng Mengjiu said, "This time I came here with my old classmates, and I actually want to ask for your help."

Song Zhichao was also straightforward: "If you have anything to say, just say it, brother, as long as I can help, everything will be easy to handle!"

"Hey, it's not about the group! Now Hyundai Group is facing difficulties in terms of funds, especially after the country declared bankruptcy. Our previous loans from Daehan Bank and Hanjin Bank have all become liabilities."

"Brother, you also know that the days of being chased by the bank are hard! Although I have just become the president, I have encountered such a terrible thing, which makes me sleepless!"

"Fortunately, I heard that you helped Samsung and LG get through the difficulties not long ago. After thinking about it, I entrusted my old classmate, Minister Quan, to come here to ask you for help!"

At this time, Quan Wankui also said: "Yes, Chairman Song, everyone knows that you are a capable person! You spent 50 billion US dollars to acquire the branches of Samsung and LG without even blinking your brows. It can be seen how powerful you are."

"As the Minister of Foreign Economic Relations of South Korea, I recognize you very much! You are also very welcome to take root in South Korea to run a company, and I can even guarantee that as long as I am in the position of Minister, I will definitely provide you with convenience, because you Song The president is our benefactor of the Republic of Korea!"

The meaning is obvious - since you have already helped Samsung and LG, you don't mind helping one more.

Seemingly slightly drunk, Song Zhichao, who was blushing and blushing, smiled, turned around and put his arms around Zheng Mengjiu's neck, and said drunkenly, "President Zheng, you're offended by saying this, whoever you and I are with whom!"

Zheng Mengjiu was overjoyed, and couldn't help but glance at Quan Wankui. Quan Wankui nodded and gave him a wink, telling him to make persistent efforts.

"Then President Song means that he is willing to help and lend me the money?" Zheng Mengjiu deliberately put the word "borrowing money" very seriously.

"Of course!" Song Zhichao burped, "Tell me, President Zheng, how much do you need to borrow?"

"Since President Song is so sincere, then one billion should be about the same!"

"One billion? No problem! Put it on me!" Song Zhichao patted his chest, "Isn't it one billion won? I, Song Zhichao, can still take it out!"

Zheng Mengjiu: "..."

Quan Wankui: "..."

The two who were secretly delighted were suddenly stunned.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, President Song," Zheng Mengjiu said, "The one billion I said is not Korean won, but US dollars! One billion US dollars!"

"What? One billion dollars?" Song Zhichao, who was drunk, squinted at Zheng Mengjiu.

Zheng Mengjiu was embarrassed by the sight.

Then Song Zhichao laughed.

He picked up the wine cup and twirled it with his fingertips, looked at Zheng Mengjiu and said with a smile: "You call me brothers and sisters, I will lend you one billion Korean won; if you do business with me, I will give you one billion dollars! What is there to sell in Hyundai?" , take them all out—you get what you pay for, and I promise the price is fair, no one is cheating!"

Looking at Song Zhichao's appearance at this moment, his eyes are sharp, his thoughts are clear, and he is not even half drunk.

(End of this chapter)