"Where's Yuanrun?"

Zhao Liangping went into a room at the funeral venue, and it happened that it was the room where the bodies of Zhao Lianghao and Zhao Yuantai were parked, but they were placed in the coffin.

After entering, Zheng Mengjiu has always been the kind appearance of an elder, but in fact, he is the one who takes the lead here.

Zhao Liangping frowned: "You still need a man outside, let him hold on." ”

Zheng Mengjiu nodded: "Yes, I see that Gu Guang Film is outside, young and promising, and I feel that I am old." Young people should be exercising on top positions. ”

Yin Zhongkui looked at the two coffins around him suspiciously, and reluctantly spoke: "Let's talk here, is it really okay?"

Zheng Mengjiu waved his hand: "We also want to talk about the direction of Hanjin in the future, and I think this is also something they can't rest assured." ”

But having said that, I still salute over there. Then went to the corner to avoid the location of the coffin.

Zhao Liangping exhaled: "What should I do next?" Although the Star Dream Group has eaten it, there is still a Love War Group on Ruido Island. In particular, Han Junyi's connections in the big country opposite ......"

Yin Zhongkui shook his head: "You want to eat it?" People recognize people, not that anyone who wants to take it can take it over. Otherwise, when he was unconscious, his father Han Bong-gi would have already gone to the opposite big country to get in touch, and he would still be so messy?"

Zheng Mengjiu spoke: "Even if you can't get it, you can't keep it for him." Otherwise, wouldn't he have made a comeback one day abroad?"

Zhao Liangping nodded: "I've been wondering if we should relax the pressure and surveillance on Yeouido, so that Han Junyi feels hopeful and will continue to transfuse blood to the Lianzhan Group." When the time comes, we will fatten up, and since we can't get the connections of the big country opposite him, we will be able to eat enough with a single knife and bloodletting. ”

Yin Zhongkui frowned: "Actually, I kind of regret eating the Dream Group." Although he was very full, it also made Han Junyi untied. ”

Zheng Mengjiu waved his hand: "It's useless to say these things now." Besides, we won't give him this opportunity, I've already found someone to unblock relations with the United States. Let's see if we can give something so that they can help put pressure on the other side and let the other big country send Han Junyi over. At the very least, it does not provide protection. ”

Yin Zhongkui spoke: "In other words, Han Junyi seems to be quite emotional. Why don't you control some of the relatives and friends he cares about, will you let him come back?"

Zhao Liangping shook his head: "I found someone to see it, but they didn't hide it." But there were people to protect them, and they all ran out of the country. Those who stay in China have a general relationship with him. ”

Zheng Mengjiu spoke: "Anyway, it's best to let him return to China first." ”

Yin Zhongkui frowned: "Will the United States help?

Zhao Liangping sneered: "Do you care what he thinks? South Korea, but our chaebol has the final say." If he disagrees, it's a big deal to replace him. ”

Zheng Mengjiu waved his hand: "You still have to respect, after all, the opinion of the United States is also very important when changing the president." Just ......"

Zheng Mengjiu sighed: "This time it's going to bleed." In recent years, everyone has seen that the United States is in recession, and it is increasingly looting money from countries around the world, especially Japan and ......South Korea."

Yin Zhongkui smiled: "Bloodletting is nothing, the wool is out of the sheep, as long as he is willing to make a price." ”

Zhao Liangping hesitated: "What does President Lee Kun-hee mean? He seems to be outside, do you want to ......talk to him?"

Zheng Mengjiu smiled and didn't speak, Yin Zhongkui frowned: "Although it is just to eat a Dream Group, but now it is also a rare turmoil in the chaebol circle, if you don't take the opportunity to recover some gaps, do you want to live in the shadow of Samsung Group like the Korean people for the rest of your life?"

Zhao Liangping's tone froze, and he motioned to Zheng Mengjiu: "At least our Zhao family has suffered the most this time, and the two presidents died on the same day." We have no way out, President Zheng, you can contact the United States and get Han Junyi back......"

But the words were not finished. There was a lot of noise outside. I didn't need to care, at most, a new person came. However......

"Nim, chairman of the Lianzhan Group, and his fiancée Xu Hyunxi, came to pay their respects. ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

All three of them looked surprised, and immediately walked towards the door.

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"Wow~"

"You're back?"

"Come back at this time, and even attend the funeral?"

"What is this? slap in the face? It's too arrogant?"

"What's the deal with American GIs?"

Everyone was stunned, at least in Xu Xian's opinion, most of these people seemed to be the same people who attended the banquet that day. Although she is in the women's gathering area, there is no wall separating her after all. I'll always take a few looks.

Zheng Mengjiu, Yin Zhongkui and Zhao Liangping came out, and they saw Han Junyi in a black suit surrounded by six American soldiers, and Xu Xian in a black dress in a gourd bottle.

participated in the funeral, but with a light smile, with Xu Xian's calm as always. It looks particularly casual and free. Especially with the surroundings, there are many discussions, as well as the scolding of Zhao Lianghao, Zhao Yuantai's widow and sisters, in stark contrast.

"You still have a face?"

"How dare you ......"

"Han Junyi, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Where is Yuan Run?!Zhao Yuan Run?!You are a man, are you just watching the murderer attend the sacrifice hall?!Zhao Yuan Run?!"

I wanted to leave, but I would have stayed to see the excitement. Besides, I didn't want to leave in the first place.

Zheng Mengjiu walked out of the crowd, and Zhao Liangping walked in front with a gloomy face, staring at Han Junyi. When they came out, no one spoke.

Zhao Yuanrun came in with him, but his expression was complicated, and he called a group of security guards and stood aside without moving.

Yin Zhongkui was the first to speak, clapped his hands lightly, and looked at Han Junyi in admiration: "No matter what you think, on this occasion today, you not only returned to China, but also attended the memorial hall." I have to admire your courage and courage. ”

Zheng Mengjiu looked at several American soldiers, and frowned slightly: "These American soldiers...... Why did I come with you?"

Han Junyi finally spoke. Holding Xu Xian: "We're just here to hang, but I'm afraid that no one will believe it, thinking I'm here to provoke." In order to ensure my safety, I naturally begged them. Isn't that going to be checked?"

Xu Xian looked at him with a strange expression, and screamed that she wanted to die.

That's right, Xu Xian also followed. It was Han Junyi who informed Jiang Zhitai before returning to China. Send her back along.

It's none other than him. If he wants to stay in South Korea, he has to be like staying in South Korea. Either hiding or fleeing, or staying normally.

Xu Xian is the public fiancée, although it has only been a few days before the Dream Group has fallen. But before the day comes, don't be afraid. You can use it, too.

"It's a bit of a demeanor. ”

Han Junyi looked at the surrounding security and motioned to Zhao Liangping: "I'm here today to salute and bow to them for a ride, and I'm a guest." You won't bow and won't give me a chance to bow, will you?"

"The beauty you think!"

Zhao Lianghao's widow and daughter pointed at him and shouted, "You still want to bow and salute?"

Zhao Yuantai's wife hugged her small son: "It's you or my husband's, and you still have to bow to him?"

Han Junyi spread his hands: "I can talk and laugh in the face of several presidents of our Star Dream Group. A woman is a woman, and she can't be on the stage. What kind of personal vendetta do you have on this occasion?"

Holding Xu Xian's slender waist: "Look at my family to check it~"

Xu Xian's eyes looked at him and wrinkled his nose.

"You ......"

The widows of the two families were still scolding, Zheng Mengjiu looked at Zhao Liangping, Zhao Liangping snorted, and waved his hand to signal them to stop.

Stretched out his hand in the direction of the posthumous photo, facing Han Junyi.

Han Junyi coughed lightly, straightened his collar, and everyone consciously separated a way for him.

Han Junyi stepped forward, stopped for a long time in front of the two photos, and bowed.

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Han Junyi has returned to China, and there is no better way to let all the chaebols in South Korea know that he is back than attending the occasion like this. And it's a high-profile, domineering return.

Before, a few people were still thinking about how to get him back, but they didn't say anything when they came back, and took the initiative to hang themselves.

Sure enough, an invisible pressure made several chaebols who had been gaining the upper hand and jointly suppressing and really eating the Xingmeng Group a little irritable.

I don't understand why he is?

Where did he get a few American GIs? Maybe it was a foreign group that his fiancée had found to play in disguise?

It's just that they are dressed in American equipment, but they are loaded with guns. This can't be faked.

Perhaps they felt hostility towards their protectors when they came in, and they kept their guns in their hands all the time. Moreover, someone outside had already reported that the two combat vehicles had been parked not far from the outside. There may not be many people in it, but it is only two squads, a dozen people, and it is enough to deal with the security here, and the others are the combat power of ordinary people or guest bodyguards.

"That'...... I'm leaving?"

After bowing, Han Junyi looked back at a few people.

"I don't think you're going to entertain me for a defilement. ”

Looking at Zhao Liangping, Han Junyi smiled: "I heard that there is a restaurant that serves the spicy beef soup of the Gyeonggi Provincial Festival Hall funeral service is very delicious, I haven't tried it, it's a pity." ”

"Hey!"

Zhao Liangping was about to go up, but was stopped by Zhao Yuanrun as soon as possible.

"Father, this is the Shrine!"

Zhao Liangping exhaled, straightened his collar, and suddenly raised his hand to slap Zhao Yuanrun.

"Useless stuff!!"

Zhao Yuanrun covered his face and lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't speak.

"Junyi. ”

Suddenly, the crowd parted again, this time not to see the excitement, but because the people who came needed them to avoid it.

Mr lee.

With the support of Li Fuzhen, he walked over.

Han Junyi also put away his banter and saluted: "President Li nim." ”

Of course, it was Li Fuzhen who called him Junyi. Han Junyi saluted again: "Thank you...... help. ”

Han Junyi couldn't say what he helped, but Li Fuzhen smiled: "What did you help?

Han Junyi was helpless, and the expressions of the others were unnatural.

Li Jianxi glanced at her, and Li Fuzhen smiled and didn't speak.

However, Li Jianxi looked at Han Junyi with a smile: "Yin Zhongkui is right, no matter what your purpose or thoughts. At this time, I dare to return to China, or come here. I admire your courage and ability. ”

Several American GIs also knew Lee Kun-hee, and they didn't dare to stand up. After all, rich people are in high society everywhere. Although your own country is strong, in the end, your own country does not represent yourself. However, although South Korea is weaker than the United States, Lee Kun-hee represents the country to a certain extent.

"Don't make trouble here, it's rude to make trouble like this. ”

Lee Kun-hee turned around: "Let's talk." ”

Han Junyi shrugged at Zheng Mengjiu and the others, took Xu Xian and followed Li Jianxi away. To be the center again, there is not much time to come and go.

But everyone knows that the real chaos in South Korea did not start with the Dream Group being eaten.

Rather, it is from this moment that it opens.