Chapter 177: Ji Mingche's Story

In January, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day, Huang Xiaobao has completely become difficult to get up, every time he gets up from the bed, it seems like he wants his life, and there is warm nephrite in his arms, it is good to hold it for a minute longer.

On January 8, the weather was clear and windless.

According to Zheng Xiuyan's meaning, the company is open, invite a few close friends to be lively together, and then have a meal and drink or something, but Huang Xiaobao disagreed, he said, doing business is not a playhouse, since you want to get it, you must get it in the big way, you are a star, celebrities can't be low-key, it's best to call all the artists you know, including their seven aunts and eight aunts, so that the reporters who get the news will also come, as long as the reporters come, the whole Korean people will know tomorrow, Girls' Generation's Jessica started a company, focusing on fashion brands such as sunglasses, so that she could save a lot of advertising costs.

As a result, as long as Zheng Xiuyan knows and is a little famous, all the artists who have not been announced today are here, including T-ara, fx, superjunior and others that Huang Xiaobao knows, and the rest of those who look familiar, and some who are seeing each other for the first time.

The last few guests who arrived surprised Huang Xiaobao.

If Li Xiuman came alone, it would be nothing, the artist of his own company started a business, as the leader of the company, it is normal to come to congratulate, the key is that he is still followed by Jin Guangquan and Yin Taewon, one is the former president of the Dongdaemun Garment Association, the other is the current president, why did the two come together?

Zheng Xiuyan saw Jin Guangquan and Yin Taewon, thinking that Huang Xiaobao had called him, but when she saw his face, she seemed to be surprised, so she poked his arm and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you call it?" ”

"What did I call them to do? But now that it's here. Etiquette cannot be lost. Huang Xiaobao walked over quickly, with a smile on his face, "Chairman Jin, Chairman Yin, welcome, welcome." Sit inside. ”

Before the two could speak, Li Xiuman opened his mouth with a smile: "They can sit inside, can I only stay outside and drink the northwest wind?" ”

Huang Xiaobao hurriedly shook his head: "How can it, President Li is a guest, and there are excellent Chinese liquor waiting for you in it." ”

Li Xiuman is a heavy drinker, especially drinking Chinese high-grade baijiu, which Huang Xiaobao learned from Sunny.

If the arrival of Lee so-man, Kim Kwang-kwon, and Yoon Tae-won surprised Huang Xiaobao, then the last person to arrive. He didn't even think it would come even if he broke his head.

"Ji Mingche? When did you go back to Korea? ”

"The day before yesterday." Ji Mingche has not changed much from a few months ago, and he still has that indifferent look, "I heard that there is wine here, and you also know that as long as I hear that someone asks for a drink, I will run faster than Liu Xiang." ”

"Of course there is wine, and it is still a good Chinese liquor, which is enough."

Huang Xiaobao happened to have a lot of things to ask Ji Mingche. Since he is here, there is no need to go back to China to look for him.

Things developed as Huang Xiaobao expected. With so many artists coming, it is impossible for those reporters with noses smarter than dogs not to receive the news, and soon, the outside of the hotel was crowded with entertainment notes that came to hear the news.

The opening ceremony was very successful, people from the entertainment industry and the business world came, and even Lee Jae-hyun asked someone to send a flower basket over for Huang Xiaobao's face. An artist's career can make such a big move, and Zheng Xiuyan can be regarded as the first person in the Korean entertainment industry.

As the principal, she happily accepted the interview and repeated the words that Huang Xiaobao gave her before, which made people laugh. In the afternoon of the same day, the same Blanc model appeared in the online mall, and the product introduction also said that this was authorized by Zheng Xiuyan herself, although it is not genuine, but it is by no means an ordinary copycat.

After lunch, the artists who had the itinerary left one after another, Li Xiuman, Jin Guangquan, Yin Taewon, and the three also left under the pretext of leaving, Huang Xiaobao saw that Ji Mingche had no intention of leaving, so he pulled him into the small box, and then asked Quan Yuli to bring a few side dishes over, and the two continued to drink.

"Looks like you're asking me something?"

"I have a lot of things I want to ask you, but I don't know where to start."

"Whatever." Ji Mingche took a sip of wine, and a faint flush appeared on his fair face.

"Do you know Park Jong-rin?"

"He's my cousin." Speaking of Park Zonglin, Ji Mingche's eyes suddenly burst into a layer of essence, but he was quickly covered up.

Huang Xiaobao saw it in his eyes, and became more and more sure of his guess: "I know it's not good to ask about it, but I still want to ask you, did Park Zonglin really die in a car accident?" ”

I thought that Ji Mingche would deny it, but I didn't expect him to nod: "Zong Lin did die in a car accident." Ji Mingche paused, and then said, "But he will have a car accident, all because of me." ”

Huang Xiaobao perked up: "What do you say? ”

Ji Mingche silently sent a few sips of wine into his mouth, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know why I want you to join the association?" ”

If it was placed in the past, Huang Xiaobao would definitely say that everyone is Chinese, and of course they have to take care of each other when they come out to do business, but now he will not think so.

"Because I'm so similar to Park Jong-rin?"

"Yes, that's why." Ji Mingche nodded, "Zong Lin's car accident was not a simple traffic accident, but an ultimatum given to me by someone. You also know that more than ten years ago, I came to South Korea to do business, and it didn't go very well at first, but then I did Kim Kwang-kwon a great favor, he pulled me into the association, and I was able to rise to the top, so do you know, what did I help Kim Kwang-kwon? ”

"I don't know." Don't talk about Huang Xiaobao, even Yin Taiyuan doesn't necessarily know.

"Kim Kwang-kwon has a cousin named Kim Tae-mura, who founded Korea's largest black in the eighties of the last century. Gang 'Pan Western faction', sentenced in 92, imprisoned for ten years, after coming out, he still did illegal things, he found Jin Guangquan, wanted to secretly control the association, Jin Guangquan did not agree, he sent someone to threaten Jin Guangquan, and also found someone to kidnap his wife and son, I was inadvertently involved in this matter, and later relied on a bit of luck to rescue Jin Guangquan's wife and son. ”

"What does this have to do with Park Jong-rin?"

"After Jin Taicun was released from prison, due to his poor health, he has been looking for a successor, and I was selected by him as one of the successors because I rescued Jin Guangquan's wife and son, of course, I can't agree to him."

"Later, somehow, Kim Tae-chon found out that Park Jong-rim was my cousin, so he threatened me with him, saying that if I didn't agree to join the black. Help, just find someone to do Zonglin, if you don't agree, you will take the people around me, colleagues, and friends to operate, until I agree to the position. ”

"At that time, my business improved, and I was busy buying and shipping goods every day, so I didn't have the time to take care of these things, so I ignored him, but I didn't expect that after helping for a month, Zonglin had a car accident."

"And then you can't help it, you promised Jintai Village?"

A cold glint flashed in Ji Mingche's eyes: "How could I agree to my enemy?" Presumably you should know that in order not to be bullied by the locals, Chinese doing business abroad sometimes spontaneously set up some organizations, such as the Qing. Gang, although there are no gangs in South Korea, there are some small organizations, after Zong Lin died, I found one of the organizations, gave them three million, borrowed dozens of people, and picked the Pan-Western faction in Seoul. ”

Huang Xiaobao was stunned: "Dozens of people can put a black. Did you pick it out? ”

"Do you think that Korean gangsters can be like the old boys, hundreds of thousands of little brothers at every turn? You must know that the total number of members of all the gangsters in South Korea is only four or five thousand, and it is already very good for the Pan-Western faction to have three or five hundred, and most of these members are not in Seoul. ”

"And then?"

"Then Jintai Village didn't dare to come to me, and those arrogant little gangsters also looked like they had seen me after seeing me. After this incident, I had the idea of returning to China, although South Korea is good, after all, it is someone else's territory, and business is not comfortable. ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Mingche sighed heavily, looking a little lonely. (To be continued......)