Korean comic: Chaebol dominates South Korea and hosts Aunt Meijing

Chapter 690

Wu Youxiu fell on the sofa like a dead fish.

After a long time, she came back to her senses.

Looked up.

Looked at Su Mingyu, who was sitting on the sofa and sorting documents, with a complicated expression.

Weakly said: "Mingyu, next..."

Su Mingyu glanced at Wu Youxiu with a smile.

"Don't worry about the next thing, I will send someone to find him from the west."

Wu Youxiu nodded.

"That would be great!"

"But before that, give me his detailed information."

"Okay."

Then Wu Youxiu left Su Mingyu's office.

After getting the document, Su Mingyu first faxed it to 001.

"Check what the person in the document did specifically."

"Okay, Zero."

Su Mingyu hung up the phone.

Then he took Zhao Meijing on a private plane and set off for Longguo.

On the plane.

Zhao Meijing leaned on Su Mingyu's shoulder and said delicately: "Little rascal, you said that no one should come here now!"

Su Mingyu was stunned at first.

Then he instantly understood what Zhao Meijing meant.

He pinched Zhao Meijing's chin and said with a smile: "I find that you are getting bolder and bolder now!"

Zhao Meijing playfully faced Su Mingyu, stuck out her tongue, and said with a hint of playfulness: "Why? Don't you like it?"

Zhao Meijing's clever little tongue licked her red lips, adding a flavor.

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Inside Longguo Airport.

Mr. Deng personally greeted them.

Zhao Meijing took Su Mingyu's arm.

The two got off the private plane.

Seeing this, Mr. Deng walked a few steps quickly to Su Mingyu.

"Mr. Su! I've been looking forward to seeing you for so long, and finally you're here..."

Su Mingyu smiled.

"Mr. Deng, we're so familiar with each other, if there's anything, just speak frankly. Let's finish talking about this today. I want to go shopping in Longguo with my girlfriend in a few days."

Mr. Deng didn't expect Su Mingyu to be so anxious.

But since Su Mingyu mentioned this now, Mr. Deng certainly couldn't refute it.

He smiled and nodded.

"Okay! Then Mr. Su, please come in now!"

After that, Su Mingyu and Mr. Deng came to the hall.

The two sat opposite each other.

"Tell me your conditions!"

After hearing this, Mr. Deng looked up at Su Mingyu and said very seriously: "Before telling me my purpose, I want to have a good talk with Mr. Su, Mr. Su, about the real intention of investing in Longguo."

Su Mingyu suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Deng! Do you know how much benefit it will bring if I agree to the West to reintroduce Zero Group now?"

Mr. Deng nodded.

"Mr. Su, don't be angry. You know that it's not easy for Longguo to develop to the present, so I have to be extremely careful no matter which step I take. I hope you can understand this."

Su Mingyu waved his hand.

"Okay! You don't have to play the victim in front of me. I know Longguo's situation. Otherwise, I would never come to Longguo to discuss business with you again, just because you rejected me so many times. In this era, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a technological revolution. If we seize this opportunity, it is not a problem for the economy to surpass the West."

Mr. Deng nodded after a moment of silence.

"Mr. Su! You are right. I used my own meanness to judge others."

"You have to know! What I am doing is to help Longguo wash away its shame. The best way now is to take advantage of this technological revolution to make Longguo's cake bigger."

Mr. Deng nodded repeatedly. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Mr. Su is right!"

"It is absolutely impossible for the food delivery platform to invest. Apart from the food delivery platform investing, can you tell me what other conditions you have?"

When Mr. Deng heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Su, regarding some technologies blocked by the West, this is part of our list. If you agree, we can exempt you from taxes for three years and grant you 500 acres of land. You can choose any place."

Su Mingyu took the folder from Mr. Deng. []

After flipping through it casually for a few times, he looked up and glanced at Mr. Deng with a smile, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Mr. Deng, you have a big appetite!"

"Mr. Su, this is also forced. There is no way. It is too painful to be strangled by the West. Now we can only pin our hopes on you, Mr. Su."

Su Mingyu flipped through the documents in his hand casually.

The technologies you want are not too much.

Su Mingyu nodded.

"I will send a special engineer to teach you these technologies, but I have a condition. You have to grant me a piece of land of 2,000 mu." Su Mingyu said lightly.

Hearing this, Mr. Deng gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Su is so straightforward, so I can't be too stingy. I will do as you say. You can choose any 2,000 mu of land."

"Okay!"

The two sides hit it off.

After signing the documents.

That night, Mr. Deng personally accompanied them.

Another table of Manchu and Han banquets.

Zhao Meijing looked at the table full of delicious Dragon Country food, and a hint of undisguised joy appeared in her eyes.

But after all, it was a state banquet.

Even in the face of delicious food, Zhao Meijing still restrained herself.

After dinner.

Zhao Meijing and Su Mingyu returned to the suite arranged by Longguo. 770Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Su Mingyu raised his lips and smiled faintly.

Then Su Mingyu opened the system mall.

Exchanged a black and whiteNainiu halter-neck hip skirt.

Paired with a pair of lace Nainiu socks.

Even the high heels are in black and white Nainiu colors.

Zhao Meijing looked at the clothes in Su Mingyu's hand.

Her pretty face blushed slightly.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Su Mingyu up and down, and said shyly: "Why do you take such clothes? Are you hinting at something, you little bad guy?"

Su Mingyu glanced at her inconspicuously.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Meijing, what do you think?"

Zhao Meijing rolled her eyes at Su Mingyu in annoyance, and said coquettishly: "You little bastard is so bad!"

Su Mingyu handed the clothes to Zhao Meijing.

Zhao Meijing got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Su Mingyu sat in the living room and began to wait for years.

Ten minutes later.

Squeak.

The bedroom door slowly opened.

The Nainiu suit fully exposed Zhao Meijing's exquisite and graceful figure.

Su Mingyu felt his blood boiling when he saw the scene in front of him.