Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

　　 "Brother Wenxiu, please accept it."

　　 "This, how am I embarrassed."

　　 The middle-aged man said, "This is Wen Hai's intention as a younger brother. You can accept Wen Xiu."

　　 "Well, Wen Hai, it cost you money."

　　 "Brother Wenxiu, you are too polite, we are all clan relatives."

　　 The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

　　 The patriarch, who just took a nap on the sofa in the hotel’s private room, walked out slowly with a cane. He asked Zhou Wenhai in the lobby of the hotel:

　　 "Are the three of you left?"

　　 "Yes, Lord Patriarch, everyone else has gone back."

　　 Zhou's prosecutor's father replied.

　　 The patriarch found a chair and sat down, "Then you three come over."

　　 Zhou Wenhai and the three came to the patriarch, and he stood there in a daze.

　　 "Wen Hai, now the clan members of the clan have also approved you, just tell me if you have anything."

　　 The patriarch is worthy of being an old fox. From the time Zhou Wenhai said that he wanted to see him, he knew that this young man had nothing to do with the Three Treasures Hall. He must have something to ask for.

　　 Zhou Wenhai, who was seen through his mind, had to smile and said:

　　 "I'm sorry, Lord Patriarch, but I really have something to ask for."

　　 "Let's talk about it."

　　 Facing Zhou Wenhai’s frankness, the patriarch was not angry. He squinted his eyes and prepared to listen carefully to what Zhou Wenhai’s request was.

　　 "When I was doing business in Seoul, I offended a prosecutor from the Southern District Prosecutor's Office in Seoul. I'm afraid he will trouble me when I go back."

　　 Zhou Wenhai looked at the expression of the patriarch with his light, his expression remained unchanged.

　　 After a while, the patriarch slowly spoke:

　　 "I see, Xingjae, Moon Soo, you go back to clean up, we will go to Seoul with Moon Hae tomorrow."

"Yes."

　　 "Thank you, Lord Patriarch."

　　 The middle-aged man sent the prosecutor Zhou’s father home, while the patriarch was sent back by Zhou Wenhai himself.

　　 In order to take care of the elderly, Zhou Wenhai drove the car very slowly.

　　 "Munhae, do you know why I want to accompany you to Seoul?"

　　 "I dare to guess, patriarch, you want to introduce me to Prosecutor Zhou."

The patriarch smiled and patted Zhou Wenhai on the back.

　　 "Yes, in our Zhou clan, only you and Wu Da have what you can do now. You have money and Wu Yi has power. I hope you can work together in the future. In the future, you will be the glory of our clan."

"Yes."

　　 What the patriarch was looking forward to was also what Zhou Wenhai couldn't ask for.

　　 In the evening, Zhou Wenhai called Yin Minghao to ask for a day off.

　　 A middle-aged man named Xingjae took the elderly patriarch and prosecutor Zhou’s father to Seoul on the KTX high-speed train, while Zhou Wenhai drove back to Seoul by himself.

　　 Before departure, the patriarch and others all put on formal attire.

　　 Seoul Station

　　 Zhou Wenhai arrived at Seoul Station and waited, and then the patriarch and three people walked out of Seoul Station.

　　 After the four joined together, the father of prosecutor Zhou called him and agreed to have dinner in the Japanese food shop reserved by Zhou Wenhai in the evening.

　　 Throughout the afternoon, Zhou Wenhai accompanied the patriarch and the others around. He bought a pure gold souvenir for the three of them, and also bought a gold ring for each of their wives.

　　 Zhou Wenhai saw that there were three little golden horses in the gold jewelry store. He also bought them together and planned to give them to Zhou Wuyi as a meeting gift.

　　 Japanese Food Shop

　　 Zhou Wenhai and others first went to the private room of the Japanese food shop while ordering food while waiting, not long after Zhou Wuyi also drove there.

　　 A few minutes later, a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old but well-maintained walked into the private room with a straight suit.

　　 "Master patriarch, father, eldest father, you have worked **** the road."

　　 This person is Zhou Wuyi, and he salutes the three in front of him in turn.

　　 "Wu Yina, come, let me introduce to you, this is Zhou Wenhai, who counts as your uncle."

　　 The patriarch said to Zhou Wuyi.

　　 Facing such a young man, Zhou Wuyi couldn't speak to his uncle.

　　 "Hello, Vice President Zhou, this is Zhou Wenhai."

　　 Zhou Wenhai stood up and stretched out his hand to say hello to Zhou Wu.

　　 "Yes, hello, this is Zhou Wuyi."

　　 They shook hands.

　　 Zhou Wu looked at the young man up and down. This kid should have given them some benefits, otherwise the patriarch and his father would not come to Seoul in such an exciting way.

　　 After the two sat down, the patriarch took the lead, and the five had a drink together.

　　 "When I was young, I drank sake from Japanese people. I never thought that after so many years, this wine will still taste like this."

　　 The patriarch said with emotion.

　　 "So our hearts must be like this wine, no matter how young it is, it is the same taste."

　　 "My patriarch, do you want to say that you don't change your original intention?"

　　 said Xingcai, a middle-aged man with knowledge and culture.

　　 "Yes, it's just the original intention."

　　 Zhou Wuyi looked embarrassed, he knew what the patriarch meant otherwise.

　　 "Master Patriarch, if you have anything you can just speak up, I will listen to you."

　　 Zhou Wuyi didn't want to drag on any longer, he just wanted to know as soon as possible why they came to Seoul all the way.

"Wu Yina, Wenhai, as a member of our Zhou clan, is working hard in Seoul like you. You are different from us hillbillies. What your father meant is that since we are all clan relatives of the same clan, then Wenhai’s Things are yours, do you understand?"

　　 "Yes, I understand."

　　 "Are you going to compete for the position of the chief prosecutor next year?"

"Yes."

　　 Turning his head, the patriarch said to Zhou Wenhai: "Wen Hai, what about Wuyi's competition for the chief prosecutor next year..."

　　 The patriarch stopped halfway through his words, and Zhou Wenhai said in his heart: "Yes, I don't know if 10 billion is enough?"

　　 Everyone present didn't expect Zhou Wenhai to come up with 10 billion. They looked at Zhou Wuyi.

　　 "Yes, enough."

　　 Zhou Wu was surprised at first, and then replied calmly.

　　 Then Zhou Wenhai took out a box from under the table, "This is..." Zhou Wenhai opened the box, and inside were three golden horses he bought in the afternoon.

　　 Zhou Wu did not squint at all, staring straight at the three golden horses.

　　 "Brother Wenxiu said that the second eldest son is a horse, so..."

　　 Zhou Wenhai pushed the box in front of Zhou Wuyi.

　　 "Since Wen Hai is so caring, you can accept Wu Yi."

　　 Seeing Zhou Wuyi's delay in accepting Zhou Wuyi, the patriarch spoke.

　　 "Yes, Wu Yi, take it."

　　 Zhou Wuyi’s father also persuaded him.

　　 Finally, Zhou Wuyi accepted the three little golden horses.

　　 The three patriarchs were sent to the hotel to rest, Zhou Wuyi asked Zhou Wenhai to follow him back to the office~www.readwn.com~Seocho-gu, Seoul

　　Seoul High Prosecutor's Office, Deputy Chief Prosecutor's Office.

　　 As soon as Zhou Wu lit a cigarette, he slowly asked after taking two puffs:

　　 "You tried so hard to find the patriarch and my father to come forward for you, what is the matter?"

　　 "Don't go around with me, just tell me if you have anything."

　　 he added.

　　 "I had a conflict with Prosecutor Lee from the Southern District Prosecutor's Office in Seoul, so I would like to ask the deputy chief for your help."

　　 Zhou Wenhai told the truth.

　　 "What contradiction?"

　　 "A little quarrel."

　　 "Then I will call their director immediately, and this matter will pass."

"That was not what I meant."

　　 Zhou Wenhai said with a smile.

　　 Zhou Wuyi squeezed out the cigarette **** in the ashtray, he asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

　　 "A person like Prosecutor Li, even if he let me go for a while, there is no guarantee that he will not deal with me again in the future, so I would like to ask the deputy chief to take this opportunity to kick him out of the prosecutor's ranks."

　　 "Do you know what you are talking about?"

　　 After Zhou Wuyi arrived in Seoul, he also heard about what Prosecutor Lee did.

"Of course I know."

After a pause, Zhou Wenhai spoke again, "The deputy chief, there is an idiom in China called "community". Just like the patriarch said, your business is my business, and my business is also yours, because we are clan relatives. "

　　 thought for a long time, until Zhou Wuyi finished smoking another cigarette, he opened his mouth and said: "You'd better make sure that your plan is foolproof, otherwise I won't be able to protect you by then."

　　 "Yes, Deputy Chief, thank you."

　　 Zhou Wenhai walked to Zhou Wuyi's side and whispered, he revealed his plan in full.