An Taiwang was born in 1936 and is only 55 years old now, which is considered the prime of life!

He experienced the colonization of Goryeo, and was also requisitioned as a strong man in the Great War in the 50s to deliver supplies to Ying-chan.

His ancestors once served as the prime minister of Goguryeo during the Wei Manchu period, of course, this is written on the genealogy, maybe it is a glory, and it is impossible to verify it for nearly two thousand years until now, and in modern times, his grandfather was the tax officer of the foot basin chicken during the colonial period at that time, which is commonly known as: Han traitor!

But after 1948, the so-called war trials "selectively" forgot about their home.

At the age of 24, that is, in 1950, he officially took charge of the An family, and through some of the ways of his grandfather at that time, he grabbed several major projects in the construction of the city after the war, and since then he has also started the road of Taiwang Group's fortune.

Maybe it's because of work fatigue and old age, the bags under his eyes are very dark, his eyes are blank, and there are a few strands of gray hair on his ears and temples.

It's a bit of a stretch!

There is still a little gap between Taiwang Group and Explosive Star, and now the wind direction is gradually wrong, he vaguely heard that some people think that Taiwang Group's strength should be suppressed, An Taiwang is now very anxious, including the French and German business problems, a fire in his heart.

An Junji was still smashing things, but when he saw his old father coming down, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he hid behind An's mother, his eyes were wandering.

It seems that the beating is usually not light.

An Taiwang was obviously disappointed when he saw his second son like this, this is completely a combination of chromosomal errors, except for eating, drinking and having fun, there is no advantage at all, just wiping his ass makes An Taiwang's energy tired, compared with the eldest son, this is a loser.

He sat down on the couch, "Where's my cigarette?" An Taiwang looked left and right, and said to An's mother, "Help me take the cigarette down." ”

Mother An looked back at An Junji worriedly, patted his hand, and trotted up the stairs.

As soon as Ahn Joon-ki saw that the wind shield had run away, he had to go back to the room.

"Stop!" An Taiwang raised his voice and pointed to the sofa, "Sit down and tell me what happened to you today." ”

"Father... Father, I want to go to sleep. ”

Ahn Jun-gi doesn't have the arrogance he had just now.

"Sit down." An Taiwang emphasized again, now An Junji has no choice but to stay, sitting opposite him, sitting too close is life-threatening.

"What just happened? Make it clear to me and don't try to hide it from me. ”

He tried to calm himself down, if An Taiwang was usually not interested in listening to the bad things about his second son here, but now the situation is different, anything may make him unlucky, calm down, and then beat him after listening, and because of this kind of thought, he behaved so calmly, if it was usual, he would beat him first.

An Junji faced his father alone, and his heart was still trembling, but he still truthfully explained what happened in the club, of course, he automatically blocked the more humiliating points, and also pushed the responsibility to Tang Dao, which is nothing more than saying that the other party was drunk and found fault.

This kind of, An Taiwang hasn't been so stupid as before.

"Who's that?" He just cares more about the identity of the person who clashed with Ahn Joon-ki, not so much that he is a cautious person, but that he is now embattled.

"I don't know."

"I don't know how to check! Be sure to show me who he is. An Taiwang sat up straight, this action made An Junji startled, thinking that he was going to be beaten, so he hurriedly moved to the side, raised his hand to block it, and lost his majesty at all.

The corners of An Taiwang's mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, walked upstairs, and just happened to meet An's mother who was holding a cigarette case, he reached out and took the cigar over, and dropped the sentence, "Don't go out for a few days, stay at home for me, if you run out, don't come back in the future." ”

He was going to find out who that man was.

Ahn Junji held his breath, but he had no choice but to respond.

Looking at her sulking son, An's mother was a little helpless between her eyebrows, and just wanted to comfort her, she saw the other party lowering her head, pushing herself away, and running towards the room.

…

"Bastard! What are you doing here? Didn't you make an appointment? ”

Listening to the roar of "Mr. Zhang" in the microphone, Wu Lihui took the microphone away from his ear slightly, the voice was too loud, his face was full of disgust, and he put one hand on his waist, "I'm sorry, we don't have a concept of time, if you want it, just wait for our call." ”

"I'm going to vote..."

Before the other party finished speaking, he was hung up by Wu Lihui and complained?

Vote for your mother and grandmother, everyone is engaged in smuggling, who do you complain to?

Wu Lihui crumpled the phone in his hand, threw it away, pushed open the door and walked out of the phone booth, put on the newsboy hat, suit vest and tie, and pinned a pocket watch.

A dark gray dark pattern suit, with a tone-on-tone vest and a tone-tone newsboy hat, is paired with a shirt with light blue vertical stripes on a white background for a layered look.

At first glance, I thought it was a different-colored collar shirt with small rounded corners, but in fact it was a stand-up collar, the collar piece could be removed freely, and with the Bengali stripe details, it was not too handsome, especially the side back...

Wu Lihui likes this style very much, and if he uses a small medieval glasses, he is simply a "fashionable gentleman".

About four or five minutes after he left, the telephone booth welcomed its new guest, a medium-sized Korean, locked the door from the inside, and then squatted on the ground looking for something, and when he saw the small piece of paper, his eyes lit up, and he opened it carefully, for fear of tearing it apart with force, and when it was completely opened, there was a sentence written inside.

"선생님, 저여기있습니다!" (I'm here, sir!) ）”

This person's eyes widened suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw a face attached to the glass, it was Wu Lihui who had just walked away, he smiled, there were dimples at the corners of his mouth, and waved his hand at the other party, if possible, he even planned to make a humble gentleman's courtesy, of course, provided that the other party was obedient.

The man obviously just took the money to do things, he raised his hand very happily, walked out of the phone booth, obviously very depressed, and said a lot in Goryeo, but Wu Lihui didn't understand, and kept smiling the whole time, mainly because he really didn't understand Goryeo, these words were still written by the hotel front desk.

"Treat our friends well."

The two tall employees standing behind Wu Lihui stood on either side of him, half-pulling and half-dragging each other, like lifting chickens.

The reason why Wu Lihui knew was that he had already discovered that someone was following him and others, and when he came out of the club, there were at least several groups of people under the hotel, which were almost blatant, and he didn't bother to hide at all, why did you keep an eye on how many professionals to find?

All of them were found by the little angels or by the Brotherhood.

Such a warm guest can't let them down, you have to entertain them well, otherwise they will say that he is not sensible, and the guests are all outside the door, and they will not come in for a cup of tea.

…

"Bang bang bang!"

Four or five people punched and kicked the Korean man, his face was swollen, and his eyes were oozing blood.

This is the way Tang Dao is hospitalized!

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