Korean comic: Chaebol dominates South Korea and hosts Aunt Meijing

Chapter 662

Shen Youwei leaned lazily on the sofa.

Looked up at Su Mingyu who was leaning against the bar, leisurely shaking his wine glass.

Raised her eyebrows slightly, she said lightly: "Mingyu, what are you going to invest in after you go to Longguo?"

Obviously.

Su Mingyu is now the weather vane of these women.

As long as Su Mingyu does something, these women will turn around and follow suit.

After listening to Shen Youwei's words, Su Mingyu glanced at her with a smile, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"You also want to come and get my words?"

After being exposed by Su Mingyu, Shen Youwei's pretty face blushed slightly.

"No...no!"

Su Mingyu looked at Shen Youwei with a smile, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Really or not?"

Shen Youwei stamped her feet.

"Hmph! A little bit, what's wrong? I'm just trying to save some money for the baby's milk powder. The child's unscrupulous father won't think about this... After all, he has so many people to take care of, and we will be orphans and widows in the future..."

Hearing all the women talking in this tone, Su Mingyu suddenly felt like crying but had no tears, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop... Stop... You should also know the profits of the catering industry and the profits of the hotel. As long as there is official support, there will be no accidents in these two industries. Just work in these two industries peacefully."

Shen Youwei rolled her eyes wildly.

But she also understood this, so she didn't say much.

"Okay! Anyway, you have already said so, what else can I say?"

Zhou Liangan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh! I'm glad you understand..."

Early the next morning.

The group took Zhou Liang'an's private plane and flew to Longguo.

Longguo Airport.

There was a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

And all the sentries were armed with live ammunition.

There was no doubt that as long as there was a slight disturbance inside or outside the airport, they would be noticed at the first time.

Mr. Deng and a group of official bigwigs were all waiting for the man to arrive at the airport.

The plane landed.

Su Mingyu glanced at the familiar scenery outside the window, and a strange emotion surged in his heart.

He got off the plane.

Just then.

Mr. Deng, who had been waiting for a long time, walked a few steps to Su Mingyu.

"Mr. Su, welcome to Longguo."

Mr. Deng's life-long greetings pulled Su Mingyu back from his thoughts.

Things have changed after all!

I came to Longguo, and now I can only be considered a guest.

Su Mingyu smiled and nodded.

He said half-jokingly: "Longguo is full of delicious food. This time I came to Longguo just to taste the food of Longguo. How about an investment of one million for one dish?"

When Deng Lao heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He quickly winked at the secretary beside him.Color.

The secretary nodded, then left the team and immediately called the kitchen.

Su Mingyu also noticed the secretary's little move.

He just smiled.

Su Mingyu plans to invest at least 2 billion in Longguo this time.

2 billion corresponds to 2,000 dishes.

This table certainly can't make so many.

So it's just a joke after all.

But people have reached a certain level.

Even if a joke is made casually, there are countless people who keep it in mind and dress up this joke beautifully.

This is the charm of power.

A group of people came to Diaoyutai.

The chefs of the state banquet are carefully selected.

The dining table that is dozens of meters long is filled with a variety of delicacies.

The Manchu-Han Banquet is indeed luxurious.

The dishes of Longguo pay attention to color, fragrance and taste. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

At the state banquet, even a dish of boiled cabbage, the production process is quite complicated.

Appreciating the food in front of him, Su Mingyu suddenly felt pleasing to the eye.

A great country.

With such a cultural heritage, it should be full of confidence.

Looking at the world, which country can have a five-thousand-year history like Longguo? []

"There are 108 dishes of Manchu and Han banquets, and 212 famous local desserts." The secretary introduced with a smile.

Su Mingyu waved his hand.

"The investment amount this time will not be less than 320 million."

"Mr. Su is generous!" Deng Lao smiled and catered.

Shen Youwei's family originally opened a restaurant, although he had eaten Chinese food before.

But this is the first time for a state banquet.

Looking at this dazzling array of Manchu-Han banquets with all the flavors and colors.

Shen Youwei was also full of expectations.

Both parties sat down.

They toasted each other during the meal.

Su Mingyu would never eat more than three bites of each dish.

But Shen Youwei and Li Xianzhen were not so particular.

They drank, talked and ate.

The lunch lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Afterwards, Su Mingyu visited the scenery of Yanjing accompanied by everyone.

Su Mingyu also went to college in Yanjing before, but it should be ten years later.

Although it was only a short ten years.

But the changes were huge.

Looking at Su Mingyu talking about these scenic spots in Yanjing, he was very knowledgeable.

A touch of joy also appeared in Deng Lao's eyes.

"Mr. Su, did you know about it in advance?"

"I know a little bit. Longguo has a lot of beautiful scenery."

Mr. Deng smiled and nodded.

He sighed: "Yes! It's not easy for Longguo to develop to the present. The turmoil a few years ago caused Longguo's economy to decline for a time. Fortunately, it was rectified in time. But even so, Longguo still has a lot of work to do..."

Mr. Deng's meaning was concise and clear. Basically, the economic situation in Longguo was not good. Unlike those Western countries, the corresponding policies given were definitely not as favorable as those in the West. I hope Su Mingyu would not mind.

This was just crying poor.

I can only say that Mr. Deng's language skills were very good.

Su Mingyu smiled and nodded.

"I am still very optimistic about the development of Longguo. Moreover, we are close neighbors. We should (Zhao, Li, and Zhao) visit each other more in the future. We should look at the long-term and not be blinded by temporary interests."

Su Mingyu probably meant that you decide the policies, but if the policies are not good, I will definitely not invest too much, and there will be no next time. You can do whatever you want.

I can only say that both of them are foxes with a thousand years of experience.

Every sentence was a confrontation.

A needle was hidden in the cotton.

It was not until nine o'clock in the evening, after the dinner, that Su Mingyu and the girls returned to their residence.

After returning to their residence, the women returned to their rooms as if they had agreed.

Half an hour later.

Knock, knock, knock...

There was a knock on the door.

Su Mingyu opened the door.

Wu Chunhua, wearing a black and white stewardess uniform and a pair of flesh-colored Balenciaga shoes, stood at the door of Su Mingyu's room.

Her pretty face was slightly red.

Su Mingyu grabbed Wu Chunhua's wrist...