The Tang Dao brings too much oppression to people!

He just stood there, and no one inside dared to speak. It wasn't because of his bullshit temperament, but because he was really scared.

He whipped An Junji with a broom, and the prince of Taiwang Group was beaten.

This will definitely spread wildly in the entire senior management, and An Junji is losing all his face.

Perhaps it was the scorching and sarcastic look of others that made An Junji blush, stared at Binlong and left angrily. He wanted to find someone to check who this guy was!

In this place in Goryeo...

Dare to touch me?

Seeing that the two protagonists left and the atmosphere was a little better, Binlong raised his hand, "Everyone, I'm very sorry for what happened this time. Tonight we will each of us come with a portion of caviar. Thank you, have a good time."

This caviar is just a little care, but it costs more than 3,000 US dollars a small handful in this club...

Binlong, who returned to the office, reported this matter to him. It was not something he could withstand. He called.

"Hey? Cough cough cough..." The person on the opposite side had a very old voice, and he also had a cough.

Binlong may really respect this person, and he bent down unconsciously, "Boss, I am Binlong."

"What's there...ahem, is that?"

Binlong said what had just happened.

The opposite side was quiet, and the breathing was rapid, as if he didn't mention it in one breath. "The child of An's family doesn't have to worry about him, I will call An Taibao." He paused, "As for the person you mentioned, find out who he is, I want his bottom... cough cough... background."

Listening to the coughing sound of the boss opposite, a little heartbroken flashed across Binlong's face. No matter how big a hero is, he cannot escape the disease and time.

"Okay boss, I'll make arrangements now."

"Binlong, put you in the club, I think... I believe you, you did a good job in this matter. The times are changing every day, and the sky is getting dark!" The boss suddenly sighed and hung up the phone. Listening to the sound from the microphone, Binlong didn't know what it was, but he vaguely knew something.

The chaebol is too high-profile.

Kim Sun Hyun is very nervous!

Especially when she followed these people back to the hotel, she became even more nervous.

Although she was fishing,... when faced with such a thing, she still felt nervous. Taking a deep breath, the smell on her suit made her face flushed and she tightly pinched her hands.

"Huh?" Tang Dao threw his tie on the bed, looked back at Kim Seon Hyun who was still standing, and frowned, "Do you like to carry red wine on your body?"

Kim Seon Hyun can understand English. If she wants to be a rich wife, she will prepare to perfectly package herself. She has studied English, German and French hard, not that kind of colloquialism, but it makes people feel that she is a local.

"I…"

"If you have anything to tell the waiter." Tang Dao pointed to the table and said, "Just about to untie the belt, he stopped and handed the tie on his hand, "After taking a shower, have a good rest."

After saying that, he was about to leave, which made Kim Seon Hyun confused.

You brought me back, didn't you plan to sleep with me?

She opened her mouth, and couldn't speak first, but in the end she could only thank her very quietly.

Tang Dao responded and opened the door. He happened to see the little angel and others smoking at the door. When they saw the boss coming out, they were also stunned. The little angel threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to it.

"Go and open another room for me."

"Boss, don't you sleep here?"

Tang Dao certainly understood what the eyes of several employees meant. Although Kim Seon Hyun was poured with red wine, his temperament became stronger. It was unlikely that this would not be irritating. Almost no normal man could bear it, especially the other party's big skirt.

But he really can't!

Even women cannot move, which will make people lose their minds. The most important thing is that they are easily labeled as pornographic.

Tang Dao rubbed his swollen temples, "Don't ask so much."

Seeing that the boss didn't want to say much, the little angel looked at the other two bodyguards and ordered one of them to tell him to the front desk.

"Boss, this matter is so happening today. We will be targeted in Goryeo." The little angel looked solemn, "If those people do things, they may suffer a loss. Should we call someone from Somalia or Europe and the United States?"

"That's a playboy..." Tang Dao waved his hand. He originally wanted to say nothing about it, but then he thought, are there too few big people who have been killed by small people? He only has two words to do things: "Be cautious." If one word is "Go!"

Either don’t stand out or try to protect yourself as much as possible so that the other party can’t start. Of course, the best thing is to start first.

But there is no need to kill a woman. Now that I think about it, this woman is really a disaster.

"Touch the Brotherhood, they have some influence in Seoul."

Brothers will have several businesses and Asian societies. After all, in North America, there are many things that people here want.

But if you want to develop, you can't develop. A few bigwigs are suppressed. The brotherhood can only be a "businessman". There is no way to grab territories, but if it is used to protect individuals, it should be fine.

"Don't leave the hotel if you have nothing to do during this period. We try to get the goods out as much as possible. Tomorrow you will go to the dock with Lihui to get the goods off first. I will arrange the specific address." Tang Dao said.

The little angel nodded, "I will tell him."

"Yeah? By the way, where are the two of them?" Tang Dao asked.

"Jack said he would go downstairs to have a drink, and U seemed to be taking a shower."

Brother Ma went to have a drink?

Tang Dao always felt something was wrong. The other party was almost untouched. It was a bit strange to go to drink at this time. But he couldn't let everyone be by his side all the time. So he asked, without paying much attention. After giving a few instructions, he entered the room.

...

The negative first floor of the hotel is an entertainment venue.

Brother Ma couldn't wait to run down before he came back from the club or even changed his clothes. His face was very nervous. He stood in the bar and looked around. The music in the bar in the hotel was not too noisy, very soothing, and it looked more like a quiet bar, giving people a place to relax.

He seemed to be looking for someone, and suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the bar with long-sleeved gray back, flat head and wide shoulders.

Brother Ma was breathing and slowly walked over, and the expression on his face gradually became nervous.

As soon as he approached the other party, he saw the flat-headed man suddenly turned around and was holding a bottle of wine in his hand. If he could swing it, he would hit someone.

"Kanguo? It's you!"

"Brother Ma????"

The two of them said at the same time, hugging each other happily, and jumping around on the spot. The movement was so intimate that the other guests next to them looked at them with an ambiguous look.

But both of them were immersed in joy and didn't care at all.

"Brother Ma, you...where have you been in the past few years? Brothers all miss you to death." Gao Jianguo asked, holding the other party's hand.

"It's a long story. After I went out of HK, I'll do some small business. What about you? How are you doing? You haven't done any old business, right?" Brother Ma didn't want the other party to know that he had too many things, mainly because his industry span was too big.

Gao Jianguo smiled bitterly.

"I went to the Maozi place to do a vote, but I gave up my brothers. I was beaten to the point where I couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. I came to Goryeo to take refuge."

"Are you really going to do your job?" Brother Ma's face froze.

"I want to... have something to eat."

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