You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

Chapter 116 Will the master discuss business with the slaves?

Chapter 116 Will the master discuss business with the slaves?

"Mr. Lin, welcome to Seoul again."

Li Xitai was smiling all over his face, and his smile was ten times brighter than the first time he saw Lin Zitai.

It is different from last time because this time, the two parties have a clear cooperative relationship and there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

For example, they were very interested in the foreign agents of new slow-grain drugs, otherwise they would not have dispatched a special plane to pick up Lin Zitai.

"Hello, Minister Li."

Lin Zitai said hello and learned that Li Zairong had already set up a banquet at home, waiting for his arrival.

He couldn't help but smile. It seemed that he was not determined to give up. Li Zaiyong also wanted to introduce Lin Zitai to his family.

But now Lin Zitai doesn't mind. Even though his status and wealth are not as good as those of Lee Jae-yong's Samsung Group, at least he won't fall into absolute passivity like last time.

Passing the viaduct of the airport, I saw a billboard not far away. The Jin sisters seemed to be endorsing a certain women's clothing brand.

Lin Zitai subconsciously looked at Li Xitai with a meaningful smile: "Minister Li, thank you very much."

Li Xitai said hurriedly: "Mr. Lin, it is my honor to serve you."

speechless all the way,
The car leaves the city,

Came to a manor on the outskirts of Seoul.

From the outside it looks unremarkable, the walls are covered with climbing vines, just like an ordinary farmhouse, but in fact there is something wonderful inside.

After entering the manor, there are five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry post, green land and blue sky, and the endless golf course as far as the eye can see.

The roads are paved with bluestone slabs, which are extremely luxurious, and there is a Suzhou garden-style building at the end.

Li Zaiyong changed from his normal state, dressed in casual clothes, led a large family, and stood at the door with a smile on his face.

Lin Zitai saw it from a distance and was surprised. Before coming, he had never expected such a high-level reception.

After all, Li Zairong was also a senior in the business world. They kept their posture so low that Lin Zitai didn't dare to put on airs.

After getting out of the car, he quickened his pace and hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with Li Zaiyong: "Mr. Li, you are too polite."

"Mr. Lin, we meet again."

Li Zairong smiled broadly, held Lin Zitai's hand, and introduced his wife, son, daughter, and sisters.

The corners of Lin Zitai's mouth raised slightly, and he learned a standard Korean smile: "Hello, I am Lin Zitai."

The family is in harmony and happy.

If they only saw the scene in front of them, no one would have thought that this family had staged a battle for the throne that was no less fierce than that of Jiulong in the past few years.

The father sent his son to a mental hospital, his brother sent his brother to prison, and his uncle drove his nephew to suicide.

If the Hanguo film and television industry dared to film it, the ratings would definitely dominate the world, but it's a pity that they don't have the courage.

Several children were secretly observing Lin Zitai. It seemed difficult to understand why a man who seemed to be a few years older than them was treated like this by his father.

"Mr. Lin, please here."

Li Zairong was courteous and waved his hand to invite Lin Zitai into the restaurant. The dining table was large and filled with exquisite small bowls of dishes.

In addition to delicacies such as lobster, abalone, truffle, caviar, and other delicacies, there is also the indispensable Korean kimchi.

It's just that Lin Zitai didn't like the dining atmosphere of this family. It was too hierarchical. The guests were seated first, then the host, then the men in the family, and finally the women.

And when eating, everyone stutters, chews with their mouths closed, and has a smile on their face.

It makes him feel like he has returned to the feudal period. No wonder some people say that Han Country is a semi-feudal and semi-colonial capital society.

After living in this kind of environment for a long time, it's no wonder that everyone from chaebols to ordinary people will have a kind of morbid distortion in their hearts.

Lin Zitai ate simply, picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Li, please take it easy, I'm full."

Li Zairong frowned: "Mr. Lin, are the meals today not to your liking?"

Lin Zitai shook his head and said with a smile: "The food is delicious, but I had some snacks before I came here. I am deeply sorry for letting down Mr. Li's kindness."

Li Zairong suddenly understood, pondered for a moment, and asked his youngest sister Li Shuxian to accompany Lin Zitai around.

The two of them left the family restaurant one after another and came to the grass outside. Li Shuxian said softly: "Mr. Lin, this must be your first time attending this kind of family banquet, right?"

Lin Zitai said softly: "You should be happy when you eat. If you are not happy when you eat, there is no need to eat."

Li Shuxian's mouth turned bitter, and she sighed softly: "Mr. Lin, you should have had a very happy childhood." Lin Zitai nodded: "This is true."

Although my family was a little poor when I was a child, we didn't have so many rules.Although his mother has always taught him that chopsticks should not be inserted into the bowl, the elders should use the chopsticks first.

But most of the time, the family of three eats together. He is the only child in the family, so he doesn't have such scruples at all.

"Ms. Li is also the vice president of Samsung Group, so there are some things that I should ask you as well."

Lin Zitai interrupted Li Shuxian's sentiments. He was not interested in chatting with an aunt in her 40s about family affairs, so he simply asked Li Zairong's intention of inviting him to Hanguo.

Although Li Shuxian was born as a girl, she became the vice-chairman of Samsung through her marriage to the Jin family, a newspaper tycoon in Han Dynasty. If she were treated as an ordinary aunt, she would suffer a big loss.

Li Shuxian looked surprised. She didn't expect Lin Zitai to be so direct. She pondered for a moment: "Mr. Lin, we want to start drug cooperation with you."

"I'm sorry, Miss Li. The company's new slow-grain drug is still in the first phase of clinical trials. I don't know the specific situation. General Manager Liu has always been in charge."

Lin Zitai looked sad and decisively pushed Liu Xiaojun to take the blame, making an expression that he wanted to cooperate but was really helpless.

Li Shuxian smiled lightly: "We also have a lot of business in Xiangjiang. We met Harry Jon as early as ten years ago. Last month I heard that he had obtained ten drug trial quotas, each of which was sold for US$500 million. "

Lin Zi was furious: "There is such a thing. Thank you Miss Li for informing me. I will investigate it immediately when I get back."

Although he had expected it, he didn't expect that the old guy was so cunning and made him 4000 million US dollars in resale. Next time he has time to go to Xiangjiang, he must squeeze him out.

Li Shuxian's smile was a little stiff, she took a deep breath and continued: "Mr. Lin, we can give you what Harry Jon can give you, or even more."

Lin Zitai has been exaggerated by Wall Street as a villain. Now anyone who does business with him will be boycotted by the people.

So he supported Harry Jon as the spokesperson, and Samsung can do this important task as well, or even do it better.

A smile appeared on Lin Zitai's lips and he said calmly: "No, you guys can't give it to me."

Li Shuxian frowned: "Why?"

"Will the master do business with slaves?"

Jon had no background other than HSBC, but he was a normal person, at least in the eyes of arrogant Westerners.

On the other hand, Samsung Group, known as Asia's largest powerhouse and a super conglomerate, is just a watchdog on Wall Street. At best, it is a relatively large and aggressive Tibetan mastiff.

The identity of Samsung Group is sealed.

The master can do business with beggars on the street, but he will never do business with his own slaves, because it will make them feel insulted.

The slaves are all given by their masters, so why and what qualifications do they have to negotiate business with them?
Lin Zitai also knows what Samsung thinks.

It’s nothing more than wanting the evil slave to devour the master, but the country doesn’t even have sovereignty, so what can it do to devour it?
Lin Zitai just wants to make some money in peace, study hard, and make progress every day.

Jon can earn whatever he can, at least he can worry less and don't have to worry about so much shit. If he is too arrogant, he can still beat him, but he will never even dare to let out a fart.

On the other hand, Samsung, forget it, troublesome.

Li Shuxian's face turned green and white. How dare Lin Zitai describe them like this?
"Ms. Li, forgive me for speaking a little bluntly."

Lin Zitai apologized, and then waved to Li Xitai: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to the hotel to rest. Could you please apologize to Mr. Li and me?"

Li Xitai looked at Li Shuxian and asked her opinion.

Li Shuxian forced a smile on her face: "Mr. Lin, if he is tired, send him back to rest first. We will pick him up at the hotel in the afternoon and visit the factory together."

"Then let's go to three o'clock. My lunch break is usually longer."

Lin Zitai showed a polite smile on his face and left the Li family's manor in a car.

After a while, Li Zairong came out from the meal and looked at the car leaving: "Sister, how was your talk?"

Li Shuxian's mouth showed bitterness, and she laughed at herself: "Brother, will the master discuss business with the slaves?"

Li Zaiyong's face suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth: "No."

 There will be another chapter around one o'clock.

  I want to change the title of the book.

  "With tens of billions of debts, I became the god of medicine!" 》

  "You have tens of billions of debts before you come to the system?" 》

  If you have any good ideas, please mention them.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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