Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

"Yes, I'll get in touch right away."

Except for Pu Shanyu, other people present have never seen Zhou Wenhai get so angry.

"Call me if you have anything to do. If you can't get through my phone, you can call Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongzhu."

Zhou Wenhai also had to immediately start preparing to meet some people who could help him.

"yes."

...

The bustling high-rise buildings, the constant flow of vehicles, a dark cloud floated in the sky, and with the sound of a thunderbolt, heavy rain fell all over the sky, and the crystal clear heavy rain hit the buildings, signboards, eaves, vehicles and the ground , making a clattering sound.

The crowds on the street were dispersed by the rain. Some of them hid under the bus stop signs, some hid in convenience stores, and some walked quickly through the streets and alleys with umbrellas.

This is the rain scene in Seoul.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Wenhai sighed with emotion. Once upon a time, he was like that group of people, living aimlessly in this city.

People who are criticized, wronged, and always look down on him are all fools to him.

Liu Zongxiu stopped the car, opened his umbrella and got out of the car to open the door for Zhou Wenhai.

Surrounded by Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongzhu, Zhou Wenhai walked quickly into the coffee shop.

"Uncle Xingmao."

The person he made an appointment with was Zhou Xingmao.

"Sit down and talk."

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Zhou Xingmao stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon in one hand.

"Here is a cappuccino."

Zhou Wenhai said to the waiter after sitting down.

"It's a good thing I didn't order an Americano for you beforehand."

Zhou Xingmao stopped what he was doing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Tell me what you want from me."

"Do you know Shiyue Group?"

Zhou Wenhai added a spoonful of sugar to the coffee.

"I know."

"I have always had conflicts with the Shiyue Group. Last year I first put Xu Shengming in prison, and not long ago I sent Xu Shengxian's right-hand man Li Tae-sik to prison. Now Xu Shengxian has started to attack me."

Zhou Wenhai said in an orderly manner.

"so what?"

Zhou Xingmao asked after taking a sip of coffee.

"My club is in crisis. I want to ask Mr. Wen for help. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhou Wenhai asked tentatively.

"Wen Hai, Mr. said you are a smart person, you wouldn't ask Mr. to help you so soon, would you? Besides, didn't you say that you want to prepare for the general election? At this juncture, ask Mr. to help you offend those people, you Do you think it's worth it?"

From Zhou Xingmao's answer, Zhou Wenhai guessed that the other party should have predicted his situation and request.

"It's not what you think. I want to ask my husband to help me find out who are the forces behind Xu Shengxian, so that I can come up with a countermeasure. Otherwise, I won't come to you first."

Unfortunately, Zhou Xingmao's prediction was wrong, and the confident smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"I see, you wait a moment."

As an assistant officer, Zhou Xingmao couldn't show any affection for Zhou Wenhai, otherwise it would be detrimental to his own future, especially when working under the hands of a politician with political aspirations like Mr. Wen, he had to be more careful in everything.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Xingmao went to a place where no one was around to make a phone call.

wait!

Zhou Wenhai sat motionless in the coffee shop, letting the thunder and lightning outside the house, he just sat there quietly.

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Yura sent a message asking.

"There is something wrong with the club, go to sleep by yourself and close the doors and windows."

"Okay, remember to rest early, don't be too tired."

Zhou Wenhai was about to reply to Yura's message, and Jin Zhiyan sent another message for him.

"Ouba, are you home?"

"No, I'm still in the club."

"It's raining outside, you have to be careful not to catch a cold from the rain."

"I know."

"Are you busy?"

Seeing Zhou Wenhai's simple reply, Jin Zhiyan sent another message to ask.

"Yes, the club has a lot of things for me to deal with."

"Then take your time and call me when you get home."

"I'll be busy until late today, so go to bed early."

"I see, bye."

"good."

Zhou Wenhai became more and more anxious. He picked up his phone and looked at Li Yuanzhu's phone number in a daze. It was 8:56 p.m. Seoul time and 6:56 a.m. New York time. After a while , Slowly, he pressed the dial key.

"Yuanzhu, what are you doing?"

"I'm still sleeping, Ouba, why did you call me so early?"

Li Yuanzhu answered sleepily.

Usually, the conversation time between the two is around nine o'clock in the morning Seoul time.

"I miss you."

These words were spoken from the bottom of Zhou Wenhai's heart. Now he was walking on thin ice, and after much deliberation, he decided to make such a phone call to Li Yuanzhu who was far away in the United States.

"Really?"

Li Yuanzhu, who didn't know anything on the other end of the phone, asked with a smile.

"real."

"But Oppa, what's the matter with you? Why is your voice like this?"

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about when I can meet you again."

"Well... I can come back early at the end of May."

"Then we'll see you then."

"Yes, Oppa, I still want to sleep for a while, you should go to bed early at night, and you are not allowed to go to the club."

"I know, I won't go to that kind of place, you sleep, bye."

"Ouba, bye."

At the same time Zhou Wenhai hung up the phone, Zhou Xingmao also hung up the phone and walked back.

"Sir, I have asked you clearly. Xu Shengxian is looking for Cui Shuyuan and Xin Dongbin."

Zhou Wenhai was not surprised that Xu Shengxian went to find Cui Shuyuan, he had heard Xu Junji mention this before.

But Xin Dongbin, this guy is a bit tricky. Anyway, he is also the successor of Lotte Group. Xu Shengxian must have done the other party some benefits.

"I see. Thank you, Uncle Xingmao, and Mr. Wen for me."

Zhou Wenhai asked Han Dongzhu to check out, Liu Zongxiu held an umbrella for him, and they left the coffee shop and entered the car.

"Zong Xiu, go to Chief Prosecutor Zhou first."

"yes."

Seocho-gu, Seoul

As soon as Zhou Wu was reading in the study, Mrs. Zhou led Zhou Wenhai into the room. He walked up to the second floor alone and stood in front of the study.

Boom boom boom...

The door was open, but out of politeness he knocked anyway.

As soon as Zhou Wu put down the book in his hand, he raised his head and saw Zhou Wenhai appearing at the door of the study.

"Wen Hai, why are you here?"

Zhou Wenhai smiled, then walked to Zhou Wuyi and sat down, "Director, I'm in trouble again."

"What trouble?"

Taking off his presbyopic glasses, Zhou Wuyi asked the servant to pour a cup of tea.

"This time it's really..." He laughed helplessly as he spoke.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Zhou Wenhai's heavy and preoccupied expression, Zhou Wuyi knew that this time things might be unusual.