Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 285 The Crisis of Koji Miyamoto

Matsuna Ozawa's younger brother, Koji Miyamoto has finally graduated.

It's just a one-year crash course though.

But at least, his Korean can achieve normal communication under normal circumstances.

Similarly, in this language school, he also met two classmates who are also Japanese.

As the best classmates in the class, they agreed to get drunk together on the day of graduation.

So, that day, they were so drunk that day, seeing the two students who were as drunk as mud, Koji Miyamoto smiled, and ran to the street staggeringly.

In Busan in the early morning, the air is slightly cool.

A gust of wind blew by, and Koji Miyamoto, who was full of alcohol, finally gave up. He leaned on a recliner, and just fell asleep like this.

After a while, a homeless man passed by him.

After discovering him, he first scolded Miyamoto Koji for taking his place, and then, the homeless man heard Miyamoto's babbling Japanese.

Perhaps out of national sentiment, the homeless man found out that Miyamoto was drunk and unconscious after several trials.

He gradually became more courageous, taking advantage of no one around, the tramp directly took off his tattered clothes, and put on the outfit that was ripped off from the palace itself, except for underwear, he didn't let go of anything.

Weighing the banknotes in Miyamoto's wallet, the homeless man's teeth cracked: "Axi, you bastard, you are quite rich!"

Afraid of being discovered, the homeless man threw his clothes on Koji Miyamoto, and then fled.

"It's so cold"

At three or four in the morning, there was a chill in the air.

Koji Miyamoto shivered, opened his eyes half-opened in a daze, and a smell of rotten watermelon and stinky feet came over him.

Coupled with the dizziness and nausea from the hangover, Hiroji Miyamoto couldn't help but vomited upside down.

Wiping the smoked tears from the corners of his eyes with his arm, Miyamoto realized that his body was smooth.

After grabbing around, I realized that my clothes had been ripped off, and the wallet and ID inside were gone.

"That's how it will be!"

Koji Miyamoto was in a hurry, he stood there angrily and roared.

Just happened to meet some girls from the sports school who were doing morning exercises, and all the girls covered their eyes and shouted perverted.

This is a bit embarrassing, Miyamoto Koji can only cover the embarrassing part.

Looking at the tattered and discarded homeless clothes on the ground, the most urgent task is to prevent them from being exposed.

He could only endure physical and physiological discomfort, and put on the clothes.

Look around, but there is no trace of the thief.

Koji Miyamoto regretted so much, he would not have left the bar without authorization if he had known.

Otherwise, such a dilemma would not arise.

For the present plan, the only way is to go to the nearby Yajin Automobile branch to explain the situation and see what to do.

Just do it, he identified the direction, and started to set off in the gray mist.

Not far away, he came across a van.

The car passed by him at first, but stopped again. Someone opened the car window, turned around and said to him kindly: "Brother, your clothes are too worn out. I have a set of clothes that are going to be thrown away. They are quite strong. You Do you want?"

"Thank you!"

Hearing that there were old clothes to wear, Koji Miyamoto was overjoyed, he walked forward quickly, the man also opened the car door, frowned after smelling the smell, and pointed to the set of clothes under his feet: "It's all for living , it’s not easy, you try.”

"Thank you so much."

Koji Miyamoto didn't doubt that there was him, he was overjoyed, and bent down quickly to get his clothes.

Suddenly, the man picked up the electric shock rod and hit him hard on the head.

Koji Miyamoto twitched all over on the spot and fainted to the ground.

The man jumped out of the car, and seeing no one around, he hurriedly called out to his brother: "Quickly, bring him up!"

Immediately, a short guy got out of the carriage. The two carried Koji Miyamoto and threw it into the carriage. Then the door closed and they walked away.

When Hiroji Miyamoto was woken up by a basin of ice water, he shivered all over his body, curled up into a ball and shivered, his eyelids were heavy, and when he wanted to open them, they seemed to be stuck together for a while.

"This sheep, where did you get it? Why does it smell like alcohol? Look at this face, it doesn't look like a guy who sleeps on the street."

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a deep voice asking.

"Dean, this is the homeless man in Busan Park. As for why he smells like alcohol, there are many bars next to that park. Maybe he found an unfinished bottle of bar when he was looking for food in the trash."

"Don't send it to work!"

"Yes!"

Koji Miyamoto was confused when he heard this conversation, and before he could finish thinking, a guy wearing pointed leather shoes kicked his ass hard.

"stand up!"

Then, a chain was put on his head.

He was dragged out like a beast.

The severe pain made Miyamoto Koji finally sober up a lot, and he finally opened his eyes.

But the sight in front of him stunned him.

A few young people who were bent like walking corpses were driven away by the people holding sticks behind them.

There are old and new scars on everyone's face, some are still oozing blood, and most of them have dried up.

And just in the northeast corner of him, a woman's shrill cry spread throughout the courtyard.

"Snapped!"

A welt instantly appeared on Koji Miyamoto's face, and the pain made him cover his face, almost jumping up.

"You, go to work!"

Howling like a jackal rang in his ears
Cui Changdi issued the Mayor Order at the inauguration ceremony.

On this order, he emphasized:

In order to overcome the current economic crisis, City H will make every effort to minimize the fiscal deficit and reduce the heavy burden on the citizens of City H.

And I didn't forget to get vaccinated beforehand.

It is declared that 200% of the public land owned by City H will be used to lay the foundation for invigorating the economy.

The discerning builders found that this was a signal to break the current recession, and they walked into the mayor's office one after another.

However, shopping malls are like battlefields, and opportunities are fleeting.

And that opportunity was in Chen Daojun's hands.

In Shunyang Hospital, the grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other.

Chen Yangzhe said unhappily:
"You guy, don't give me half of it?"

Chen Daojun is unafraid; "You are really too much. I have spent so much energy on the new town. If I give you half of it, what am I going to earn? Even if Shunyang Construction does not have this project, we can persist. We have such a debt in Daya Construction. No, it’s over without this, don’t you know how much I paid for this?”

However, Chen Yangzhe muttered in dissatisfaction:

"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. I heard that the Great Britain Group has gotten close to your uncle. Without my influence, your uncle might do something wrong if he is not careful."

"I don't care about this, this grandpa should be settled by you, I will give you 30% of the land for development." Chen Daojun kicked the ball to grandpa.

"Don't just talk about making money from construction. You or Jiang Shengyu don't make a living? To be honest, you have wiped out Shangyan Cave and the surrounding land, right? You can make a lot of money just by doing that. Why is it so? mean?"

(End of this chapter)