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Whether it was English pronunciation, Korean pronunciation, or Chinese pronunciation, he would hear it in the mouth of a ghost in his dreams, and then wake up screaming in disbelief.

Why is an ordinary Chinese company able to cut through all obstacles in the business field of South Korea and sweep everything?

Relying not only on its own strength, but also on the Korean government's preferential terms and legal policies.

It is a great benefit that any foreign and domestic company will be blushing, and it is rumored that even a company for a group of pigs can make a lot of money.

There are also the numbers represented by the Star Spirit Group itself.

Capitalists and business practitioners are very sensitive to numbers, and if the unit of the number is the dollar or the pound, and the Arabic numerals in front of it are an astonishing ten or even eleven digits, no one can keep their senses, say "GoodJob" justly, and do a good job.

"Star Spirit Group? A group in Bongkyung City?! Why has no one ever told me about it! Qin Haohan suddenly had the illusion that he was dreaming.

Whether it is a phone call from South Korea or a small unit in Feng Weiwei's mouth, it is a reality that is very difficult to accept.

His first instinct was to deny it.

"Impossible!" Qin Haohan glared and roared, "If you are the secretary general of the Star Spirit Group, why, why are you still hiding in this damn poor country?" And not the coastal residential area of Bongkyung? ”

"How much do you think a house in a coastal residential area will cost, three million? Or four million? Feng Weiwei smiled: "In your brain, happiness is probably only measured by sad money numbers." What does it matter to me whether you believe it or not? Don't stand in the way of it anymore, it's all relatives, I'm in a hurry. ”

"You're lying!"

Qin Haohan stopped at the gate and asked loudly.

At this time, he provoked all the relatives in the yard, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"What are you making a fuss about?"

"Ouch, the two little dolls are awkward when they meet."

Feng Weiwei was still smiling, first comforting her mother, and whispered, "I'll make a little joke with my cousin." I just came back from abroad, and I may be a little scared. I'll go back first, you pay attention to your body. ”

She never wanted to waste her time here again.

But Qin Haohan blocked the door and didn't let him go, and shouted, "How can you be a star spirit like you...... This made Feng Weiwei angry and annoyed.

She held back her anger and said, "I'm actually just joking. Who hasn't heard of the name of the Xingling Group in Fengjing, so let's send you to the subway station. ”

"You just borrow the car, what a big deal!" Relatives chimed in.

Qin Haohan thought that he was reasonable, glanced at Feng Weiwei with disgust, took out his wallet, took out a few banknotes and urged: "They are all relatives, this is your oil money." I won't take advantage of you, but don't be so stingy, okay? ”

"I ......" she knew she had met the best.

If it was usual, with Feng Weiwei's temperament, she would definitely take a step back, but she recalled the note, and she didn't think that she could come across a clue when she returned to her hometown.

Her mind was now full of ideas to investigate Kornar and the company behind him, and she really wasn't in the mood to get involved in any parental short-term anymore.

Feng Weiwei glanced at it coldly.

Then he threw the keys on the table and said, "Go to the backyard and pick up the car yourself." ”

After speaking, he walked straight past Qin Haohan.

At this moment, a person ran from far away from outside the courtyard, and shouted as he ran: "The village director said, the big leader in the city is just in the township!" said that he wanted to come to see the model households in our township, and he came here directly! ”

Before they could finish speaking, everyone saw a line of convoys running on the asphalt road at the end of their eyes.

The black style sedan is a leader for a discerning person at a glance.

Although the models running on the road are generally this type, the temperament is different. It is also black, but it is also divided into piano black, elegant black and ...... Leader Black.

"The big leader is here! Hurry up and clean up the yard! Someone shouted at the top of his voice.

Qin Haohan's mind was full of things from the Korean side, he was not very familiar with the structure of the yard, and he didn't know that there was a small door leading to the backyard at the back. He stepped forward with his front foot, intending to bypass the main entrance, and when he saw Feng Weiwei, he deliberately showed a disdainful expression.

After a few seconds of delay, the leaders rushed to the compound at the speed of Shenzhen.

A group of people got out of the car first, holding umbrellas and opening the road, so frightened that the big yellow dog ran far away, holding his tail as if he had bumped into his own kind.

Village cadres, reporters, and onlookers were all indispensable, and the stars surrounded two middle-aged men with big bellies.

Feng Weiwei has seen many high-level politicians, Chen Yuanli's father, Chen Xiangyang, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, also often deals with Feng Weiwei, and does not dare to slack off.

She secretly felt funny, but it was a township-level visit, and she made such a big posture.

The leader first pointed to the red brick wall: "This ...... Good! Well done! ”

Applause sounded.

The leader looked at the big yellow dog again and nodded: "Not bad, the people live a rich life!" ”

Then, the leader looked up at the sky and couldn't help but praise: "There are many clouds, and there is no haze." The blue sky represents the infinite future of the motherland! ”

"Papapapa......" applauded again.

The village chief echoed: "We must learn this spirit!" Strive to build a well-off society! Better! Faster! Stronger! When he shouted the last word, the village chief was so hard that his neck turned red.

Feng Weiwei was stunned.

What the hell are they talking about? What's good? What's good? Pointing to a big yellow dog is considered a good life for the people? So what is a scalper on the streets of India? And also...... What spirit does this bald village director want to learn?

She found that her comprehension skills were still insufficient. At the very least, it doesn't seem enough to be in such a place.

Everyone around applauded, but she looked extremely out of place.

The leader frowned, and the surroundings immediately fell silent. A group of eyes looked at Feng Weiwei in unison, seeing Feng Weiwei's appearance clearly, the leader's brows tightened, and his expression was slightly pensive.

Qin Haohan consciously borrowed the car, and if he didn't say anything, he was a little reluctant to go. He cleared his throat, stepped forward, pulled out a stack of other people's business cards and one of his own, and handed them over.

The leader on the left took it, stretched his brows, and smiled enthusiastically: "It turned out to be Director Chen's foreign business friend, fortunately, we will go to the town's restaurant for a drink in a while?" ”

"It's still Xiao Qin!"

"The big leaders have to give him face!"

"If that Mr. Nar comes here, the big leader will not have to kneel on the ground."

"Little Whisper......"

Qin Haohan glanced at Feng Weiwei with a smile, and then continued to talk to Leader Zuo. At the same time, the leader on the right suddenly changed his face, quietly stabbed his colleague next to him, and said in a low voice: "Do you look at that familiar face?" He glanced in Feng Weiwei's direction.

"Hey, sort of!"

"Village chief, what's the family's surname?" He asked suddenly.

"Old Feng family, that female doll is the eldest daughter of their family, it seems to be called, called Feng Weiwei?" The village chief thought that Feng Weiwei had offended the leader, and hurriedly explained: "She is young and ignorant, don't be surprised by the two of you, don't take it to heart-"

The village chief bowed his head and said halfway, feeling that the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

When his eyes fell on the leader's lap, why did he tremble a little?

He rubbed his eyes and realized that he was not dazzled...... It's really shaking, and it's shaking when you're about to kneel. Raising his head, he saw an extremely familiar look on the faces of the two leaders, like, like ......

I was so flattering just now.