Spiritualist In Korea

   "This is Korea... tsk tsk... not so good, why do I always read the news and say that Seoul is a big city in the world?"

   "Political correctness, it's not that you don't understand."

  The two tall foreign handsome men walked out of the airport, and their intimate appearance made some rotten girls think of some exciting plots.

   "Oh, you are not well-known, and no one has asked you to sign for so long."

   "I'm not a star!"

   "With your face, how dare you say that you are not a star?"

  Alexander Vernon immediately put on a dead face, unwilling to continue.

  Hugo Phelps smiled and stopped irritating the old friend. I heard that Li Mo has made a perfume that can emit different scents according to his emotions, which can stimulate Alexander enough.

   Not only lost the marriage bet between Erin and Lauder, but he was also completely blown away in his own field. If it were him, his mood would not be much better.

   Is this the enemy for life?

  Hugo-Phelps's thinking diverged, thinking of the friendship and growing bond in some Japanese comics he had read... Tsk tsk... This picture is really lovely!

   "Oh, I see Philip!"

  Hugo Phelps happily hugged Philip who came to greet him, "Good brother, haven't we seen each other in years?"

   "Three years? Who cares, I'm not the same as you anyway, it's better if we don't meet!"

   "I'm a little sad, how can we say we are brothers of the same organization."

   "Yeah, bro!"

  Alexander was lazy about these two naive children who seemed to be reunited with old friends, but were actually tit-for-tat, "Come on, I don't want people to watch."

   Just when Philip and Hugo Phelps "reminisced", three tall and handsome foreign handsome men really caught the eye.

   "Come with me, our boss said, let me 'entertain' you!"

   "Oh, he's so polite, isn't that right, Alex?"

  Alexander Vernon snorted.

   sent the two to the hotel, and Philip made an excuse to leave first. If you want to talk about things, you have to wait until they finish the jet lag.

   "Alex, what kind of person do you think Li Mo is?"

  Hugo Phelps opened the floor-to-ceiling glass curtains and asked, looking down at the streetscape of Seoul.

   "I said... can't you go back to your room? I don't want people to think I'm gay. Also, you can feel what kind of person Li Mo is. I don't have much contact with him anyway."

  Alexander Vernon issued an evacuation order.

   "It's really cold, no wonder Irene doesn't like you!"

   "Irene doesn't like me because I'm cold, and you haven't had a chance to see my enthusiasm. But if you don't go out again, I'll show you my anger!"

   "ok, ok, lovelorn is the biggest, I understand."

  Hugo Phelps's giggling look doesn't show any sincerity, "You want to show off, are you really gay?"

"roll!"

  Hugo Phelps left Alexander Vernon's room with a smile. After the door closed, the expression on the man's face disappeared, and he returned to his room calmly and indifferently.

   was speechless all night.

  The next day, Philip appeared in time and invited them to oncecoffee for a special breakfast.

   "Well, it's very delicious. It's just that the chef's craftsmanship is almost, and he didn't bring out the best flavor of the ingredients. These ingredients are all produced on your farm?"

   Hugo Phelps asked calmly, apparently prepared.

  Philip chuckled and nodded, "That's right. From vegetables to eggs, they are all top-quality green products, comparable to USDA's organic certification. If the output is not enough for us to digest, I intend to export to the United States."

   "Too little, too little rate of return," Hugo-Phelps replied.

  Philip nodded, "I know, but the sooner the brand concept is established, the better."

   This time Hugo Phelps was a little surprised, "Your boss is going to expand the scale? For example, to buy farms and ranches in the United States?"

   "No, it's just my personal opinion. Hey, I don't think so. This boss is too ambitious."

   "Oh, I think you're having a good time, don't you?"

   "Because of wine, there is unlimited supply of fine wine, and I don't think there is a better job than this!"

  Rao is Hugo Phelps with a gloomy scheming, and he couldn't help but scolded inwardly - an alcoholic!

   Philip's addiction to alcohol has long been a secret in their circles, and he doesn't know what the **** Li Mo has done to keep this troublesome spirit with alcohol. Of course, the troublemaker is relative to himself.

  Alexander Vernon sneered, obviously disliking the two scheming **** fighting in the dark.

   "I'm done eating, go to my own shop first, don't come to me if you have anything, let alone talk about it!"

   Wipe his mouth, this guy left oncecoffee smartly.

  Hugo Phelps thought about it, Philip is not so easy to fool. I don't want to beat around the bush, "I want to visit your farm, okay?"

   "Of course you can. Where's your assistant, do you need me to help you find a car?" Philip's mouth curved slightly, and he asked thoughtfully.

  Hugo Phelps said, "They know the address and will meet us there."

   "Very good." Philip sighed, "You guy, you've known you for so long, you're still so inconsiderate."

   "Whether you are a person or a deed, it is better to leave some trump cards!"

   "Come on, just recognize it as a scheming bitch, what are you quibbling about?"

   "Aren't you?"

   "Who said that? I am so magnanimous. You said you were going to the farm, and I agreed right away. It was you who were sneaky. If I don't agree, are you going to sneak in?"

  Hugo-Phelpston was at a loss for words.

   In the first game, Philip VS Hugo, Philip wins.

  ･･･

   "Hey, this is the Darong Farm. The other Longxiang Farm is similar to this one. It's enough to see one, do you have any opinion?"

"No."

  Hugo Phelps looked indifferent. There were several more people behind him. Once they entered the farm, they dispersed.

  Some collect soil samples, some ask farm employees...varies.

  Philip stood on the sidelines without stopping. Of course, this has already been notified to Li Mo, who is far away in Dubai.

   "Why did your boss take over the farm and make it change so much, what is the mystery?"

  Philip hesitated and replied, "Perhaps... by God's favor?"

  Hugo Phelps choked and coughed in embarrassment. Fake, can you not be so thick-skinned?

   But he really blamed Philip, he really didn't know why.

  Spiritual Masters inherit such an unscientific golden finger, who would have thought? It is true that it is God's blessing.

   At this time, Hugo Phelps' phone rang.

   "Well... My people asked, there is a laboratory on the farm, they can't get in, Philip, can you do anything?"

   "That's Miss Endo Kazuki's laboratory. Except for the boss, anyone entering must get the consent of Miss Endo Kazuki. I can't help it."

   "Where is she then?"

   "It's in the laboratory, your subordinates aren't stupid enough to knock on the door?"

  Hugo Phelps's face is black and blue, why does he feel a little unfavorable for his apprenticeship?