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1096 [Samsung Group Taishang Emperor] on

February 13, 1998—

As the mayor of Daegu Gwang-jeong, Park Kwang-chung has been in this position for three years.

According to tradition, the next mayoral election will be held in August this year, and Park Kwang-chung, as mayor, has once again won the candidacy, which means Park Kwang-chung is interested in participating in the second mayoral election and will be re-election.

However, Park Kwang-chung, who was originally in a good situation, is now facing a campaign crisis. To be precise, he has an advantage in both connections and qualifications. However, in this economy, because South Korea's economic downturn is now severe, the people of Daegu become extremely dissatisfied with the economic situation during his reign.

This is a bad sign.

At least Park Kwang-chung knew that if he could no longer improve the economy of Daegu, the next mayor might not have a chance.

Park Kwang-chung is still very young, only forty-three years old this year. For him, he still wants to work in this position for another two years, so he will never give up.

Last night, in order to pave the way for his future election, Park Guangzhong sincerely invited the heads of three companies in Daegu, including the director of Guangyu Machinery Company, the specialist of Daewoo Real Estate Company, and the president of Times Heavy Industry Group to hold a very friendly feast at the famous Japanese restaurant "Osaka Flavor" nearby.

During the feast, everyone sang and danced together, and had a great time. The heads of the three companies promised to support Park Kwang-chung in terms of campaign funds. After all, old friends are prone to estrangement. If they change to another mayor, they will start to have a friendship from scratch.

In short, in this feast, everyone got what they wanted, and Park Gwang-jung also drank so hard that she was so drunk.

By the time I was sent home, I was no longer conscious.

Park Kwang-chung was lying on the bed this morning. He had a split headache due to a hangover and felt even more uncomfortable in his stomach. He asked the servant to help make sober-soaked bean sprout soup, but he didn't even eat a bite.

Just as Park Kwang-chung was lying on the bed, rubbing her big belly, moaning, "I'm going to die, my head hurts so much", the servant reported that he had a phone call from the secretary named Nan in the mayor's office.

Park Kwang-jung was feeling uncomfortable, so he took the phone and cursed at the secretary on the other end of the phone, calling him a dog, and he didn't know how to make a difference. Now he is uncomfortable and will not handle any government affairs.

The secretary surnamed Nan had long been used to the swearing tricks of Mayor Park who was usually hypocritical in front of the media. He waited until Mayor Park vented his anger and said: "Mayor, President Gu Benmao of LG Group came to Daegu yesterday."

"What?" Park Kwang-jung, who had just cursed people fiercely, immediately jumped up from the sofa like a fat toad, "Do you say it again?"

"President LG is here in Daegu."

"Oh my god, why didn't you say it earlier? You bastard, idiot! Do you want to kill me? What company is LG? Who is President Gu? He is one of the top ten chaebols in Korea!" Park Kwang-chung, who is short and fat, has short hands and feet, didn't bother to continue scolding the secretary, and began to greet the servants and prepare clothes for him quickly. He wanted to visit the great President Gu Ben Mao-gu in person.

At this time, Secretary Nan said: "Mayor, don't worry, I have another very important thing to report!"

"If you have anything, please tell me!" Park Kwang-chung said while changing his clothes. In his opinion, there was nothing more important than going to see President Gu at this time.

Who is President Gu?

What kind of company is LG?

How could the top ten chaebols in South Korea be frustrated?

Secretary Nan: "The other thing is that the president of Samsung Group is here!"

"Who is here?" Park Kwang-joong was dressed, and was stunned and shocked: "What did you say?"

"Samsung Group President Lee Kun-hee, I will fly to Daegu at 8 o'clock this morning!"

Park Gwang-chung: “…”

His head exploded suddenly.

"You mean... he's coming at eight?"

"Yes!"

“What time is it now…”

"Seven half past seven."

"Hurry up, hurry up! Go and pick up the plane!" Park Kwang-chung almost tripped to the ground in her pants, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground.

Samsung President is coming to Daegu!

Oh my God—!

That is the Supreme Emperor of Korea, the real king!

...

Daegu Airport, South Korea—

Daegu Airport was built in South Korea in the 1980s. To be precise, it was built in 1987. At that time, the South Korean government specially raised funds to build it for the 1988 Korean Olympic Games.

South Korea was full of vitality at that time, and the whole country did its best for the Olympics.

Nowadays, as time goes by, Daegu Airport has actually lost its original luster.

But today, this originally outdated airport has rejuvenated its second life as if it was reborn.

The entire airport ground is clean and tidy. The airport employees who were originally lazy are now gathering. Under the leadership of the airport manager, more than 60 people are arranged in an orderly queue, holding flowers, and dignifiedly preparing to welcome the Samsung President Lee Kun-hee who is about to visit Daegu at the airport.

Why is Daegu Airport so laborious?

The reason is very simple. First, the first thing is that the Daegu Airport was built by Samsung Group. At that time, the slogan of Samsung Group was: "Help the Olympics take off, Samsung builds the runway!"

Second, almost all passenger planes that take off and land at Daegu Airport are affiliated to Samsung Airlines.

In other words, this airport and the aircraft taking off and landing at the airport are industries under Samsung Group.

As the eight o'clock approaches, the Samsung special plane can be seen in the air. Even though it is still a distance from the airport, you can clearly hear the deafening roar of the plane.

The airport manager and all the staff looked nervous and looked anxious.

At this time, there was a riot behind him, but Daegu Mayor Park Kwang-chung and seven or eight government officials rushed over.

"It's not yet? It's too late! It's too late!" Park Kwang-chung comforted himself while taking the tie handed over his neck.

The officials behind them were also very grateful. Fortunately, they rushed over, otherwise they would be in trouble if they were late.

soon--

The roar of the plane became louder and louder and more harsh.

In a moment, a passenger plane landed steadily on the airport runway.

Everyone was excited to look at the plane.

Immediately afterwards, the aircraft cabin door was opened.

In the eyes of everyone, Lee Kun-hee, the famous leader of Samsung Group and the leader of the Korean chaebol, wore a black suit and got off the plane accompanied by his son Lee Jae-yong.

Daegu Mayor Park Kwang-chung was very excited and stood up to bow and greet him first.

Other Daegu officials followed closely behind.

Everyone bowed and saluted to Lee Kun-hee and sent greetings.

Lee Kun-hee didn't say anything, just raised her chin and nodded slightly at them.

Facing Lee Kun-hee's arrogant behavior, everyone not only did not feel uncomfortable, but on the contrary, they were all very excited.

"President Li nodded to me!"

"President Li smiled at me!"

This is the joy of everyone.

"President Lee, I wonder what you are doing when you are visiting Daegu this time?" Park Kwang-chung asked with a smile on his face.

"There is something that needs to be resolved here." Lee Kun-hee said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Park Kwang-jung dared not ask any further, but just helped Lee Kun-hee introduce the officials he brought one by one.

Samsung President Lee Kun-hee is a legendary figure. It is hard for ordinary people to see it. Even officials in Seoul don’t have the chance to get in touch. But now, this super big man is standing in front of him. You can imagine how excited and joyful that has reached.

At this moment, the officials wished that President Samsung could remember his name and showed positive performances one by one, especially when shaking hands, they were even more nervous, and some even stuttered when speaking.

Lee Kun-hee was obviously a little impatient and looked a little irritable.

Park Kwang-jung rushed to speed up and after the introduction, he directly invited President Lee Kun-hee and Lee to leave in the special car he helped prepare.

In order to welcome Lee Kun-hee this time, Park Guang-chung drove the most luxurious car in the city to welcome foreign guests - a black special BMW.

Park Gwang-jung took a few quick steps, helped open the car door himself, and then made a very respectful invitation posture.

Lee Kun-hee looked at the car and seemed quite satisfied.

Park Gwang is loyal and happy.

But at this moment—

A white extended Lincoln sedan drove over slowly and then stopped in front of the BMW.

The car door opened, and the Samsung Princess Li Fuzhen and the future Samsung Prince Consort Ren Youzai got out of the car respectively.

"Sir, please get in the car!" Lee Boo-jin said to Lee Kun-hee.

Lee Kun-hee glanced at her daughter, then stepped over the BMW, and then got into the Lincoln sedan.

Lee Fuzhen glanced at Park Gwang-chung, who looked a little disappointed, then looked at Prince Lee Jae-yong, with a victory smile on the corner of her mouth, and then followed Lincoln.

Ren Youzai acted as the driver and got on the car.

Behind, Li Zairong snorted with a nose, and then went straight to the BMW behind.

Park Gwang-joong felt a little comfort when he saw this.

Although President Li did not get in, the prince got in the car, which proved that his efforts were not in vain.

Lincoln's car slowly started under the gaze of everyone and left the airport.

The black BMW followed closely behind, followed by Park Kwang-chung and others' cars, a row of fourteen or five cars, like a long dragon leaving the airport and leaving in a row.

Outside the airport, those passers-by and passengers, seeing such a large convoy, couldn't help but look at each other and guessed who was sitting in the car? Why did they come to Daegu?!
Chapter completed!
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