nashuaworldcup Chapter 120 Invitation from an old classmate, the youngest son of Han Guo’s chaebol family
Chapter 120 Invitation from an old classmate, the youngest son of Han Guo’s chaebol family
"Axi, brother, you must come to my birthday this time. We brothers haven't seen each other for a long time."
Hearing curse words popping up from time to time on the phone, he shook his head speechlessly after hanging up the phone.
The caller was Wang Lei's old classmate at Stanford, Jin Zhongxuan, the youngest son of the Daewoo chaebol family.
This kid went to study in a beautiful country and thought he could do whatever he wanted as before.
After winning over a few followers, he wanted to bully Wang Lei.
Wang Lei will naturally not spoil him and teach him how to behave.
Seeing that the locals in the beautiful country wanted to give Wang Lei some respect, Jin Zhongxuan was also convinced and willingly became Wang Lei's younger brother.
Originally, Wang Lei didn't want to go to the Cold Country. There was nothing delicious in that place and the beauties were all artificially created. However, he couldn't help but Jin Zhongxuan called and harassed him from time to time, so he had to ask someone to prepare for the trip to Seoul, the Cold Country.
Daewoo Chaebol is second only to Hyundai Group in Hanguo.
However, Wang Lei knew that in 1997, an unprecedented financial tsunami occurred in Han State and Dongzhou, and Han State officially declared national credit bankruptcy.
Because of the uncontrolled expansion of the Daewoo chaebol, businesses all over the world owe a huge debt of more than 800 billion US dollars.
Even the officials from the beautiful country and the cold country could not save it and forcibly declared it bankrupt and reorganized.
During the reorganization process, Jin Zhongxuan's father, Jin Yuzhong, was discovered to have transferred US$200 billion in raised funds and frantically falsified accounts to direct transnational fraud.
Jin Yuzhong was wanted and arrested immediately. After his death, he left a total of about 1700 billion yuan in soft girl currency arrears!
1700 billion doesn't seem like a lot, right? Some companies owe one or two trillion as if it's just a joke.
Wang Lei, who knew the history, naturally didn't want to get too close to Jin Zhongxuan. Even though the other party was very prosperous now, he was the second largest chaebol. When Daewoo fell, Jin Zhongxuan would be miserable without his protection.
But to be honest, Daewoo is still worthy of respect. This chaebol is simply a breath of fresh air among the chaebols in the cold country, unlike some chaebols who are deeply involved in the entertainment industry and have done many tragic things.
With this thought in mind, the plane slowly landed on the runway.
A Lamborghini Diablo has been waiting here for a long time.
Jin Zhongxuan, who was holding the woman in his arms, waved to Wang Lei and said in jerky Chinese:
"Brother, I'm here!"
Jin Zhongxuan hugged Wang Lei in his arms.
"Brother, when you get to my territory, I will definitely entertain you well. I will take you to taste the delicacies of our cold country first."
“Kimchi or troop pot?”
Jin Zhongxuan's face suddenly became a little uneasy, and he hurriedly explained:
"How could I let you eat those? I hired an authentic chef from the Dragon Kingdom. He can cook a Manchu-Han banquet!"
Hearing this, Wang Lei looked bad. This guy said that the Man-Han banquet is a delicacy of the Han Dynasty?
The bandit attributes of Han people are really deep in their bones.
Wang Lei did not refute and let Jin Zhongxuan take him to the mansion in Jiangnan.
But just halfway, a Maybach suddenly drove out and hit the Lamborghini hard on the butt.
Fortunately, Jin Zhongxuan held the steering wheel steady, otherwise there might have been a safety accident.
Wang Lei was a little confused. Is Seoul in the cold country so chaotic?
How dare anyone attack the heir to Han Country's big conglomerate?
"Axi, it's Xin Donglin from the Lotte family!"
Of course, Jin Zhongxuan would not give up easily after being provoked like this. The two actually started playing bumper cars on the road.
It wasn't until the Lamborghini hit a stone pier and caught fire that Wang Lei forced Jin Zhongxuan off the track.
"The police are here, Jin Zhongxuan, should we run away?"
Jin Zhongxuan shook his hand and said calmly:
"It's okay, at most it's just a matter of paying some money, they don't dare to sue me."
"Assi, you actually let him run away. Next time you meet him, this guy must show him some color."
There are not many good people in the Lotte family. It would be an exaggeration to say that all members of the Lotte family are evil, but they never expected that the other party would be so arrogant and attack the heir of Daewoo on the street.
Wang Lei was also scared to death. The richer he was, the more he was afraid of death. This is absolutely true.
He still has hundreds of billions of dollars left to spend. It wouldn't be worth it if he died here.
"Hmph, no matter what, I, Wang Lei, will remember this grudge."
Hearing this, Jin Zhongxuan's sadness turned into joy. He knew how evil Wang Lei was. Now that Xin Dongbing had offended this school bully, he probably wouldn't get any good results.
Sure enough, when the police came, they just issued Jin Zhongxuan a fine and a bill for firefighting and towing, without even questioning him.
Wang Lei has a new understanding of how arrogant the cold country chaebol are.
Jin Zhongxuan called another Lamborghini of the same model, and more than ten minutes later, the two finally drove into a mansion owned by the Jin family in Jiangnan.
"Brother, don't be polite to me. Just treat this place as your own home. Women can use it as they please and servants can do as they please..."
Jin Zhongxuan, who was very excited at first, suddenly stopped talking after entering the living room!
He was fearless, but he actually looked panicked and frightened.
Wang Lei also noticed an old man sitting in the main seat in the living room. This must be Jin Yuzhong, the head of the Jin family.
Jin Yuzhong mistakenly thought that Wang Lei was Jin Zhongxuan's friend again, and asked coldly:
"who are you?"
In any case, the other party is an elder. Wang Lei introduced himself:
"Hello Mr. Jin, my name is Wang Lei, and I am the third son of Wang Zhengyi from Hong Kong City."
The other party didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard Wang Lei's name, he was stunned:
"Are you Mr. Wang, who led Mitsubishi and other consortiums to compete with international hot money on Sakura Island?"
"It's down."
Wang Lei has never seen his fame spread so quickly, but considering that Han Country was originally a colony of Sakura Island, and the two sides have close trade relations, it is normal to hear that his record is normal.
"Please take a seat quickly, Jin Zhongxuan, why don't you serve tea to Mr. Wang!"
The two chatted at any time.
Jin Yuzhong smiled and said:
"I didn't expect that Mr. Wang and Quanzi are still old classmates. They both studied financial management. Why didn't he learn anything?"
Jin Zhongxuan was not ashamed and said rather proudly:
"My eldest brother is a genius who is rare to see in a century. He made tens of millions of dollars by stock trading during college. How can I compare with him?"
Hearing this, Jin Yuzhong was angry and wanted to laugh:
"Even if you have done a human thing, you should interact with Mr. Wang more often and don't hang out with those prodigals all day long."
"By the way, I haven't talked about you yet. Why did you burn another car on Pingxi Road today? The chief of the traffic department came to my place to report again."
Seeing Jin Zhongxuan's nervous look, Wang Lei defended him:
"I really don't blame him for this. He went to pick me up at the airport today, but Xin Donglin from Lotte bumped into me without even saying hello. If it weren't for Xiaoxuan's good skills, we might have had a big accident."
"Humph, it's Lotte again!"