Jun Ji Won chatted with Michi Takayanagi for a few words, and then took his leave.

Looking at Quan Zhiyuan, who was happy and unstable to speak of, jumped away, the smile on the latter's face gradually converged, walked back to the front desk, took out a small book from his pocket, black skin, as soon as he opened it, it was densely written, but there was a very eye-catching article written in Chinese.

"The so-called effort, in the eyes of some people, is just a game..."

This sentence has a very sad tone, without the vigor of a young man, and at the bottom of this page, Jun Jiyuan's name is written, as well as hobbies, constellations and other personal information, Takayanagi Michi paused on it with a pen, and then wrote "I like handsome guys".

She is the front desk of the gym, but she is also responsible for collecting some of the guests' personal hobbies.

This can make the store take the lead in the increasingly tense customer competition, understand the customer in order to better serve the customer, if you like handsome guys, then you will introduce the handsome personal trainer to Jun Ji Won.

Michi Takayanagi was hesitating, whether to go to the owner of the back just now and let him be a personal trainer...

Working as a personal trainer in this high-end gym is very profitable, and if you are willing to sacrifice a little, you can earn even more.

Goryeo takes the capital route, and this society is the most red-fruited, the so-called ducks, aren't they just a bunch of successful people who want to take shortcuts?

……

Tang Dao hummed a little song, put on a suit, and put on a crimson tie.

"Boss, the buyer is at LaYeon." Wu Lihui said on the side, he shaved his flat head, he looked very fresh and capable, and said with a smile, "This is one of the two Michelin-starred restaurants in Seoul." ”

"It's quite high."

Tang Dao teased, a buyer who resells chips chooses a Michelin restaurant is too high-profile, and the only explanation is that the other party has a high social status and disdains to go to that kind of faint tavern.

"Wait a minute, Jack, you will be in charge of handing him over, and I'll see which side of the character it is."

"Okay, boss."

Tang Dao smoothed the suit, very satisfied with the appearance reflected in the mirror, and put his right hand in his pocket, "Let's go!" ”

He didn't make a big splash when he came to Goryeo this time, except for a few henchmen, he also brought three bodyguards, it was still very safe in Seoul, and he was here to talk about business, not to make trouble, what are you doing with so many people?

Rented a slightly upscale Mercedes W126 model locally, mainly this looks very atmospheric and is perfect for business people.

Opened in 1979, LaYeon is a five-star hotel owned by the Samsung Group, which combines the traditional beauty of Korea with a modern touch to bring luxury living to the Shilla Hotel.

In addition to meeting and business events, it also offers top-notch facilities and services in a variety of fields, including shopping, dining, and leisure. The Shilla Seoul has a total of 464 guest rooms, 7 restaurants, 13 banquet halls, a fitness center, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a spa, a designer store and other supporting facilities. The main thing is that this hotel has a lot of political influence and is even listed as a major hospitality hotel.

Therefore, when Tang Dao and his party got out of the car, the first thing they saw was the security personnel in crisp suits and the brightly dressed staff, who welcomed them in very warmly.

The whole hotel exudes an air of trenches.

It's not the kind of golden and brilliant look, but it is rich everywhere.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, LaYeon Luo Yan had not yet started dinner, there were only a few tables, there were men and women at the same table, and there were also old silver-haired old women sitting with newspapers, Tang Dao walked in, swept his eyes, and saw that in the corner, a young man in a white suit was struggling against the steak, and there was a bottle of Lafite on the table, blowing at the mouth of the bottle simply and rudely, this posture was like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten for a long time.

The staff and other diners stared at each other, but no one jumped out to laugh, after all, who said that Michelin can't eat like this?

Don't be dressed properly?

That's just a group of so-called high-quality class partners who use to delete the selection of diners, and they still have to say that for freedom, if they are really free, they can go to high-end hotels in big pants, but having said that, even Tang Dao, the former dragon slayer warrior, has become an evil dragon.

"Boss, it should be him." Brother Ma saw the token that the other party had placed on the table, a glass of untouched sake.

"Let's take a look."

Tang Dao raised his chin slightly, motioning for him to come over, and he found another place to sit down.

"What do you need, sir?" The waiter came over and bent over and asked, this fluent English is eye-catching, and has a slight New York accent, because for some special political reasons, English here is more popular than Korean.

Tang Dao took over the menu, but he kept looking at Jack and said casually, "Have a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, wake up for half an hour." ”

"Sorry sir, we're here for a special Korean restaurant." The waiter still smiled and whispered.

"Huh?"

Tang Dao withdrew his gaze and looked at the menu above, including English and Korean, but the pictures were very clear, and most of them were special kimchi?

Can kimchi still make tofu?

This Michelin tire is really expensive, not right.

Tang Dao didn't have much interest in kimchi, so he casually gave the menu to Wu Lihui, and after dropping a casual order, he observed the other side.

…

Brother Xiao Ma glanced at Tang Dao behind him, saw the boss nodding to him, and gently knocked on the table of the man in the white suit with his left hand, and the other party raised his head suspiciously, it was an Asian face, and the specific country was unknown.

"Is it Mr. Zhang?"

The other party looked Xiao Ma up and down, took out a piece of paper, and wiped his mouth, "African guests? He raised his hand and motioned for him to be seated.

This Mr. Zhang was very polite, pointing to the delicacies in front of him, "Do you need me to bring you one?" ”

Brother Pony waved his hand, "You're welcome." He leaned back slightly, mainly when the other party breathed, a bad breath, frowned, and breathed a little, "Let's get down to business." After hesitating, he leaned forward a little and leaned closer, "Can you eat that batch of goods?" ”

"You don't have anything to do with this gentleman." Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "As long as you see the goods, this money is indispensable to yours, and it is inconvenient to disclose the rest." ”

This is still very vigilant, after all, the less people know about the smuggling business, the better, and the police in Goryeo have very smart noses.

Brother Xiaoma, his fingers tapped on the table, glanced at Tang Dao in the distance, nodded slightly, and the latter also winked at him.

"The Somali steamer, No. 78791, will dock at the port the day after tomorrow, and bring the money with it when the time comes."

After leaving these words, Brother Xiao Ma got up, and did not walk towards Tang Dao, but walked out of the door directly.

Mr. Zhang continued to use up the food on the table slowly, and after putting the money on the table, he picked up the umbrella at his feet and left very calmly.

"Sir, do you need to check this person?" Wu Lihui asked, ready to move.

"Calm, calm. There is no need to startle the snake, we are businessmen, we want cooperation, not malicious intentions, just wait. Tang Dao shook his head, the purpose of his coming to Goryeo was to see how big the business of his partner here was, if it was too small, he didn't need to take risks.

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