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"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Song Qian and asked.

"He's a villain, he wants to take us away." Song Qian pointed at the man.

"Ok?"

Zhao Fusheng frowned suddenly, and looked at that person coldly.

"who are you?"

The man looked at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously. Obviously, the man who suddenly appeared and spoke Chinese was acquainted with that Chinese girl.

Moreover, judging by the appearance of the bodyguard behind him, his identity is not ordinary.

But so what?

This is South Korea, my surname is Li, do I need to care about a Chinese person?

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Fusheng coldly, and said in Korean: "No matter who you are, get out of Walkerhill immediately!"

"what did he say?"

Zhao Fusheng naturally didn't quite understand, so he looked sideways at Song Qian.

"He said that no matter who you are, you are not allowed to take care of this matter and leave immediately."

Song Qian dutifully translated.

She also knows that whether she can leave or not depends on Zhao Fusheng, so when translating, try to translate the other party's tone.

Zhao Fusheng sneered.

Although he doesn't know Korean very well, he has watched some Korean dramas and movies in his previous life, so he still knows how to say the word roll.

Obviously, the guy just now was scolding himself.

Glancing at the man, Zhao Fusheng waved his hand, and said to the bodyguard behind him: "Old Wang Lao Li, let's go, if they dare to stop, hit me!"

"Yes, Chairman."

The two bodyguards looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

From their point of view, the bodyguards behind that person were not enough to look at, even though the opponent had twice as many people as themselves, but if they really fought, any one of them would be able to knock down the four opposite.

Chinese soldiers have never lost a fight.

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For Zhao Fusheng, he doesn't even think about who the person in front of him is.

Because for him now, the opponent is no longer important.

It doesn't matter who this person is, or who is behind him, just crush him.

Even if the other party can show up at the Shilla Hotel with bodyguards, it can still make the people around dare not speak out.

so what?

In Zhao Fusheng's eyes, this kind of dude who relies on family power to run amok is no longer his opponent. What he needs to face is old foxes like Li Jianxi and Li Mengxi, and Li Fuzhen and Li Zairong, who hope to inherit the family business. heir.

As for the guy in front of him, what is he?

"Let's go."

Zhao Fusheng said to Song Qian.

"what?"

Song Qian was immediately dumbfounded.

Just gone?

"Let's go."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, with a relaxed face: "Let them deal with the matter here."

While talking, he looked at Liu Yiming: "Handle it cleanly. If you have any problems, please contact Shilla Hotel. Li Fuzhen has taken my money, so I have to do something."

"Okay, Chairman."

Liu Yiming bowed and nodded.

He really didn't take this matter seriously. After learning about the strength of Han Xing's investment, Liu Yiming felt that his chairman was simply too low-key.

So low-key that some people dare to ignore his existence.

You know, if you really turn your face, even Samsung may not be able to overthrow Han Xing's investment.

This is Zhao Fusheng's confidence.

"you!"

Although there was a language barrier, the man could tell that this guy was obviously going to leave.

Before he could speak, Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and took Song Qian and others away.

to him.It's really not a big deal.

"Stop them!"

The man quickly pointed to the direction where Song Qian and Zhao Fusheng left, and gave instructions to the bodyguards under him.

Those four people had just walked a few steps, and before they could make a move, two of Zhao Fusheng's bodyguards had already stepped forward, knocking down the four guys.

"what?"

The man was dumbfounded.

what happened?

Didn't they usually shout that the White Tiger Regiment is invincible? How come a few strangers from China knocked them down.

"Xiba..."

The man cursed, but before he could speak, Liu Yiming had already left with them.

"Director..." One of the bodyguards got up and went to the man's side: "He is from the Huaxia Army, and he is a very powerful army."