The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1592 Temptation Conditions
"How are you?" Ye Feng asked.

"Fortunately, I can't die." Meng Mingyi opened his eyes with difficulty, his pupils were filled with tired bloodshot eyes, and he forced a smile, "How are you?"

"Of course I'm fine." Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is Zong Mao?"

"Dead." Meng Mingyi replied.

Ye Feng had just used his spiritual consciousness to scan the valley, and indeed he did not find Zong Mao's aura. He was obviously wiped out in the big explosion.

"Where is Li Yu, is he okay?" Meng Mingyi asked.

Ye Feng then remembered Li Yu, and when he was about to look for him, a man strode over from the mouth of the valley.

It’s Luo Hui!
Ye Feng waved and called him.

Luo Hui ran closer and saw only Ye Feng and Meng Mingyi, and couldn't help but ask: "Where is Li Yu?"

Ye Feng shook his head, and then released his spiritual consciousness to search.

Soon, Ye Feng's consciousness locked onto a ruins not far ahead.

In the end, Ye Feng and Luo Hui worked together to dig Li Yu out of the ruins.

Black-winged Woodcutter is also in the ruins, but he is already dead.

Li Yu was so angry that he fell into a coma.

Ye Feng said to Luo Hui: "Luo Hui, you immediately notify Longdun to send a helicopter to rescue people, and then go to pick up Yang Wei. I will treat Li Yu and Meng Group here first."

"Okay, see you later." Luo Hui didn't dare to delay, and rushed back to the cave while using Dragon Shield's special communication tool to communicate.

Half an hour later, a group of five people, plus Xiao Ya, gathered together.

Half an hour later, a helicopter roared over, rescued several people, and rushed towards the Dragon Shield Bureau headquarters.

When Ye Feng returned to Yanjing, it was already noon the next day.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

On this day, Ye Feng had just finished his morning consultation when Zhao Xiaoman suddenly called.

"Ye Feng, do you have time now? Can you come to the company? A big customer from Korea has come and wants to discuss business with you." Zhao Xiaoman said with some confusion in his tone.

Ye Feng was also puzzled. Except for having interacted with Park Zhiyin and Quan Xiangyu, two Koreans who knew nothing about heaven and earth, he didn't know any other Koreans.

Ye Feng was not interested in talking about business, so he replied: "I don't know much about business matters, so I might as well give it up."

"We can't push it. This customer is from the Amore Group, the largest cosmetics company in Korea." Zhao Xiaoman hurriedly explained, "Amore Group has a great influence internationally. If our company can cooperate with Amore, it will be very important for us to go global." Very helpful.”

Since it would help the company, Ye Feng thought about it and decided to meet this big customer from Korea: "Okay, I'll come over now."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng drove directly to Fengman Beauty.

When I arrived at the location, I went upstairs and found Zhao Xiaoman's office. When I entered, I saw that in addition to Zhao Xiaoman and her secretary, there were five people, four men and one woman, in the large office.

Two of the men were wearing casual suits, one black and one white.

The other two men were wearing formal suits and had cold faces. They looked like bodyguards.

The woman is wearing a lilac OL professional dress, she should be a secretary.

"Ye Feng!" Seeing Ye Feng coming in, Zhao Xiaoman hurried over to greet him.

Ye Feng nodded and turned his attention to the two men in casual suits.Zhao Xiaoman introduced: "Mr. Li, Mr. Zheng, this is Mr. Ye Fengye, the major shareholder of Fengman Beauty Industry."

The man in a black casual suit stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Ye Feng, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I have long admired you, my name is Zheng Junxian."

The two hands were separated as soon as they were clasped. Ye Feng could not feel any businessman aura from Zheng Junxian. Instead, he had a strong aura of a politician.

"Does Mr. Zheng hold any position at Amore?" Ye Feng asked deliberately.

Zheng Junxian shook his head and smiled: "I don't work at Amore, I come from Cheong Wa Dae."

Jung Joon Hyun's Chinese is very standard, much better than Park Ji Yoon and Kwon Sang Woo.

As we all know, the Blue House is the center of power in Koryo, similar to the White House in the United States.

Hearing Zheng Junxian say that he was from the Blue House, Zhao Xiaoman's expression changed slightly.

When Ye Feng didn't come, it was Li Chengxu who had been talking to her. In addition, Li Chengxu and Zheng Junxian came together, so Zhao Xiaoman thought that Zheng Junxian also loved Moli.

Zheng Junxian's answer made Ye Feng see through his purpose and asked directly: "Are you here for the competition between Korean medicine and Chinese medicine?"

"Yes." Zheng Junxian nodded, "I came here specifically because of the intention of our president. I want to have some discussions with you."

"Discuss? What to discuss? Is there anything else we can discuss?" Ye Feng smiled with disdain.

The expression on Ye Feng's face made Zheng Junxian show a hint of displeasure. He turned and gave his secretary a wink.

The secretary stepped forward and handed the document in his hand to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, please take a look at this document."

The secretary's Mandarin is also very standard.

Ye Feng hesitated a little, but took the document from the female secretary's hand, then opened it and looked through it.

They are said to be documents, but in fact most of them are photos.The main building in the photo is a villa and mansion, with luxurious interior decoration and beautiful exterior environment...

In addition to the photos, there is also a green card, a special-looking document full of Korean script, and other documents.

After closing the folder, Ye Feng had already guessed Zheng Junxian's intention, but still asked: "Mr. Zheng, what do you mean?"

Zheng Junxian had a smile on his face: "Mr. Ye, can you sit down and discuss it?"

"I don't have much time. If you need anything, just tell me quickly." Ye Feng said impatiently.

A flash of displeasure flashed across Zheng Junxian's face, but he still forced a smile and said: "Mr. Ye, the villa in the photo you just saw is located in the most beautiful place in Seoul. We bought it specially for you. In addition..."

Ye Feng interrupted directly: "I can't bear your kindness, and I have no idea of ​​going to live in your country!"

"Mr. Ye, don't be too busy refusing. Can you listen to what I have to say first?" Zheng Junxian tried his best to keep a smile on his face.

Ye Feng wanted to see what other temptations he could come up with and motioned for him to continue.

Zheng Junxian continued: "In addition to the villa, green card and some privileges, there is also a tax exemption agreement."

"In other words, as long as your company enters Korea, not only will taxes and fees be comprehensive, but we will also provide all policy conveniences."

"I have some knowledge about Fengman Beauty Company. It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as Fengman Beauty can enter Korea, it will be equivalent to half a foot stepping into the world. At that time, your personal assets will double. Three times is not impossible.”

When Zheng Junxian spoke, he kept paying attention to the expression on Ye Feng's face.

(End of this chapter)