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"What are you busy with?"
Li Fuzhen glared at Zhao Fusheng angrily: "I'm married, so do I need to do the work myself?"
Zhao Fusheng smiled.
Not to mention, what Li Fuzhen said is indeed true.
Among other things, when the three-star eldest princess gets married, there are naturally people who will take care of everything for her.
Including Zheng Yusheng, the groom, there is nothing to worry about.
After all, that's Samsung!
"Okay, I'll trouble Brother Zheng."
Zhao Fusheng said with a chuckle.
If someone wants to show his friendship as a landlord, he will definitely not stop him.
Soon, Li Fuzhen left, leaving behind Zhao Fusheng and Zheng Yusheng.
"where are we going?"
Zhao Fusheng asked Zheng Yusheng with great interest.
He also understands that asking the other party to take him out to eat, drink and have fun may not necessarily be the other party's strong point.
This is no joke, it's a fact.
After all, he is about to become the son-in-law of the Samsung Group. If he is exposed to participate in something bad, Zheng Yusheng is likely to be thrown into the Han River by Li Jianxi who is in a rage.
"Otherwise, let's go to the bar."
Zheng Yusheng thought for a long time, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "It's a bar that artists often go to, how about it?"
After much deliberation, he could only take Zhao Fusheng to such a place.
After all, this person has a special status, and his future father-in-law has to be careful. If he really takes Zhao Fusheng to those messy places and some scandal breaks out, it will be a big trouble.
After all, this is a serious super chaebol.
That's right, Koreans call a rich man like Zhao Fusheng a chaebol.
"can."
Zhao Fusheng smiled: "But can the bodyguard beside me go in?"
"should be no problem."
Zheng Yusheng thought for a while before saying, "I can tell the owner of the bar, anyway, we are going to the private room upstairs."
Zhao Fusheng naturally had no objection, he just came to relax when he was bored.
I came here this time to save face for Li Fuzhen and to attend her wedding.
As for business matters?
If everything needs to be decided by oneself, to decide and consider, then what is the use of Wu Sijie?
Soon, the group left the Shilla Hotel.
Naturally, it is a large-scale fleet.
Zhao Fusheng and Zheng Yusheng were sitting in the same car.
"Sorry."
Zhao Fusheng said to him: "When I was in China before, my sister was kidnapped, and something happened almost at that time. So since then, I have more bodyguards around me."
Zheng Yusheng naturally had no objection, and nodded with a smile: "You really should pay attention to your own safety."
He was taken aback just now, the people around Zhao Fusheng were obviously not simple characters.
Even the people on the periphery who are responsible for protecting him seem to be the top security team in South Korea.
As for the people around Zhao Fusheng, Zheng Yusheng inadvertently saw that they were carrying guns when they got into the car.
As a Korean man, he has served in the military and touched a gun, so he can tell whether it is a real gun or a fake one.
In other words, Zhao Fusheng is equivalent to having a team of gunmen by his side!
Soon, the group arrived near Hongdae.
There are only a few main entertainment venues in Seoul, and Hongdae is undoubtedly one of the busiest places.
Zheng Yusheng led the people out of the car first.
He also has bodyguards arranged by Li Fuzhen.
After all, he is the son-in-law of the Samsung Group, so there is still some strength in this.
Soon, he should have finished negotiating with the bar. He walked out with his bodyguards and invited Zhao Fusheng in.
A group of people did not go through the main entrance, but entered through the back door of the bar.
"It's safer and less ostentatious."
Zheng Yusheng said to Zhao Fusheng.
no way.
Zhao Fusheng and his bodyguards combined, there are more than [-] people, this lineup alone is enough to scare everyone to death.
Soon, a group of people entered the bar.
On the second floor, there was a middle-aged man standing in front of him, and two men stood beside him.
Before he could speak, Zhao Fusheng's bodyguards had already stood in front of them.
"Etc., etc."
Zheng Yusheng quickly stopped them: "This is the owner of the bar, he should have come to say hello."
"Let them come over."
Zhao Fusheng smiled, and said to Lao Ma and others: "Don't be too nervous."
The old horse didn't say a word, and waved his hands to make his people back.
