Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

　　 "No, I was only born in the United States and returned to Korea when I was one year old. I am a real Korean."

　　Park Sunwoo is not really drunk yet, he has a clear mind, but his face is flushed because of alcohol.

　　 "So, did you give up your American citizenship?"

　　President Han continued to ask.

"Yes."

"why?"

　　 "Because I am a Korean, the blood of the Korean nation bleeds in my body."

　　 "The Republic of Korea...Boom boom boom boom boom... Republic of Korea."

　　 In addition to being emotional, Park Sun-woo sang a Korean cheer.

　　 President Han couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or pretending.

　　 "Okay, I see." President Han waved to him and signaled that he stop singing, "You used to work at Samsung Electronics. Why do you quit your job and do your own business now?"

　　 "Because I want to give Jingen a better life, I want to be an outstanding entrepreneur like you, uncle."

　　 I have to say that Park Sun-woo's remarks are both sincere and flattering, but Han Jingen and his daughter are very satisfied with what he said.

　　 "Then what kind of ramen do you produce?"

　　President Han finally brought the words to the topic.

　　 "Uncle, the ramen we produce is called turkey noodles, which is characterized by its spicy taste."

　　 "Spicy? How spicy is it?"

　　 "It is the hottest ramen I have ever eaten."

　　 "The hottest?"

　　 President Han is the first time I heard someone say that his ramen is not delicious, but spicy.

　　 "Uncle, do you want to taste it?"

　　 "Abba, the turkey noodles are really delicious."

　　 Han Jingen, who had already eaten turkey noodles beside her, helped out.

　　 "Okay, then I will try."

　　 Park Shanyu went out and called Zhou Wenhai. He asked Zhou Wenhai, who had been waiting outside, to come in with ramen noodles. Then he tipped the waiter and asked the waiter to cook him a bowl of turkey noodles.

　　 Turkey noodles were brought to the table. President Han looked at the ramen noodles in the bowl with a layer of red hot sauce. He smelled it, and there was indeed a spiciness from the hot sauce.

　　Park Sunwoo mixed the noodles for him, "Uncle, please try it."

President Han used chopsticks to pick a few ramen noodles and put them in his mouth. Not long after the ramen was swallowed, he felt that the remaining hot sauce in his mouth stimulated his taste buds. The hot sauce had the taste of chicken, sweet and spicy, and with time As time goes by, it gets hotter and hotter.

　　 "It's really spicy."

　　 President Han drank a sip of cold water and said.

　　 "This taste is very suitable for young people nowadays, so I believe our turkey noodles will sell well."

　　 Park Sunwoo said confidently.

　　 "The taste is really unique."

　　 After the spiciness in his mouth dissipated, President Han spoke.

　　Han Jingen's father approves, Park Sunwoo smiles.

　　 "But, did you develop this ramen?"

　　 "No, it was developed by a friend of mine, and the ramen factory was jointly opened by us."

　　Park Sun-woo can't deny President Han.

　　 "Then what role do you play in the factory?"

　　 If Park Sun-woo said that he developed the ramen himself, then President Han might agree to his request next, but since the ramen was not developed by Park Sun-woo, he should know how much the other party has the right to speak in the factory so that he will not be used by others.

　　 Zhou Wenhai had thought of this problem a long time ago, and Park Sunwoo said according to their discussion:

　　 "I set up the factory, and I am responsible for production and sales. My friend is only responsible for the research and development of ramen and the operation of the company."

　　 "What are the shares of the trading company?"

　　 "I have no shares in a trading company."

　　 President Han frowned, "If this is the case, you are not afraid that he will abandon you in the future?"

　　 "Uncle, no, I believe him."

　　 Park Sun-woo's eyes shimmered, and President Han knew it was inconvenient to say more.

　　 "I see, your ramen can go to my supermarket, but you need to sell it yourself. I only need to divide it a little."

　　 "Uncle, I have a request, I hope you don't get angry after listening."

　　 "What kind of request, please tell me."

　　President Han said while eating.

　　 "My friend is waiting outside the door, can you see him?"

　　 Park Sun-woo's eyes flickered when he spoke, he was afraid that he would offend Han Jingen's father and leave a bad impression on him.

　　President Han put down his chopsticks and said, "Today I just want to eat with my daughter and her boyfriend. Others will talk about it later."

　　 "But, I'm afraid uncle you will regret later if you don't see him."

　　 Park Sunwoo said according to what Zhou Wenhai taught him.

　　 "Regret? What can I regret?"

　　 President Han sneered.

　　 "If the turkey noodles become popular in the future, he will not supply your supermarket, then..."

　　Park Sunwoo didn't dare to continue.

　　President Han thought for a long time, he said, "Let him come in."

　　 With the approval of Han Jingen's father, Park Sunwoo called Zhou Wenhai to come in.

　　 A few minutes later, he showed up in the private room with the company’s business license and the factory’s food production license.

　　 "Hello, uncle, I am a colleague of Jingenxi and a friend of Shanyu. My name is Zhou Wenhai."

　　 Zhou Wenhai respectfully greeted President Han.

　　 "Wenhaixi, please sit down."

　　 Zhou Wenhai sat down, President Han raised the bottle, "Wenhai xi, come and get a glass."

"Yes."

　　 Zhou Wenhai picked up the wine glass and took President Han a glass of wine, and the two drank it in one go.

　　 "Uncle, I toast you too."

　　 The two did not formally talk about the matter, but you drank a cup and I had a cup.

　　President Han's drink volume is incomparable to Zhou Wenhai. After drinking three bottles of Japanese sake, he finally stopped the glass.

　　 "Okay~www.readwn.com~Wenhaixi, the wine will stop here."

"Yes."

　　 "These are the certificates of our club and factory."

　　 Zhou Wenhai’s business license and the factory’s food production license were gently placed in front of President Han.

　　President Han glanced briefly, and he said:

　　 "Sun Woo has told me everything just now, and I also agree to let your ramen sell in my supermarket, and my supermarket will sell it on a commission basis. I only need a 100 yuan commission for each bag of ramen."

　　 "Sorry, uncle, we can't accept consignment sales."

　　 Agency sales? So why did Zhou Wenhai come to see you? It's better to find a supermarket and let them sell it on a commission basis.

　　 Zhou Wenhai expressed his attitude.

　　 "Then we have nothing to talk about."

　　 President Han has a tough attitude, he is deliberately forcing Zhou Wenhai to agree to his request.

　　 "Uncle, don't worry, please listen to me and it will not be too late to refuse."

　　 Zhou Wenhai said calmly.

"We will invest at least 500 million yuan in advertising and publicity. Uncle Lee Kwang-soo xi, you know, we are going to look for him as an endorsement, and we will also do publicity through other channels, so I'm sure our ramen will be a big hit ."

　　 Not only President Han, but even Park Sun-woo on the side was staring at Zhou Wenhai dumbfounded after hearing that Zhou Wenhai would invest 500 million yuan in advertising costs.

　　 This kid is really bold.

"Then what?"

　　 Hearing that the other party would invest so much publicity expenses, President Han was moved, and he asked Zhou Wenhai to continue.

　　 "So, uncle, if you reach a cooperation with us in the early stage, we will give you the greatest profit."

　　 "I want to hear how you plan to work with me."