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Chapter 523
chapter 0235 part 4
Tang Song's understated words immediately made Kim Tan's face flush red. He raised his fist and was about to swing it at Tang Song.
Tang Song glanced at him indifferently. That gaze was like the bloodthirsty gaze of a fierce dragon, and also as deep and terrifying as a bottomless abyss. It felt like a basin of cold water was poured from his neck all the way to his feet. Kim Tan felt his whole body tremble.
He ran back to his seat without daring to raise his head.
The girl sitting next to Tang Song bit her lip and kept her body turned sideways, looking out the window! A few hours later, when the passenger plane landed steadily at Seoul Airport, and the announcement of the plane's successful arrival just sounded in the cabin, Tang Song stood up.
Before long, Gu Zi Yun and Skye bounced out. Skye and Rogue each linked an arm with Tang Song, while Gu Zi Yun and Zheng Duo En followed behind Tang Song.
The girl by the window stared dumbfounded at Tang Song's back.
"Click!"
Kim Tan walked behind Tang Song, quietly took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of Tang Song's profile.
After leaving the airport, as soon as the group appeared, they saw two rows of pure black vehicles in front of them.
One row was on the left side of the road ahead, with seven or eight cars. Outside each car stood a burly man in a suit and black sunglasses.
The other row was on the right side of the road. Also in dark suits, this row of people looked somewhat like South Korean prosecutors.
These two rows of cars also had an astonishing momentum. As soon as Tang Song and the others appeared here,
The leader at the front of the cars on the right side scurried over.
"Mr. Tang, I am Park Deok-chang, welcome to Seoul!"
The South Korean elder in a suit, his hair completely white, bowed respectfully to Tang Song! This drew the side glances of the passengers leaving the airport.
Tang Song looked at him and understood. This was Lane's arrangement.
Park Deok-chang, Tang Song remembered this name. He seemed to be the new chairman of the Golden Gate Group, which they supported.
Tang Song nodded at him. Park Deok-chang beamed with joy and trotted to a stretched Rolls-Royce, opening the car door for Boss Tang.
After learning that the Big Boss was personally coming to South Korea, he specifically inquired about the Big Boss's preferences.
Knowing that the Big Boss liked to travel in a Rolls-Royce, he specifically borrowed this car from an acquaintance, a South Korean zaibatsu.
The passengers who had just gotten off the plane watched dumbfounded as the two teams of luxury cars drove away from the airport in a grand procession. Many people immediately took out their mobile phones to film the scene.
………………
On a beautiful cape on Yeouido, in a white cliff hundreds of meters high, a row of floor-to-ceiling windows directly overlooking the cape was carved out with great effort, fitted with thick glass. This is Seoul's most famous 'Seaside Restaurant'.
All the seats here overlook the ocean, so the view goes without saying. Especially in stormy weather with lightning and thunder,
South Korean dignitaries, zaibatsu magnates, love to sit by the window here, sipping fine alcohol while enjoying the magnificent scene of seabirds flying rapidly through the galloping clouds.
Tang Song, Skye, Rogue, and Mariko Yashida were sitting at the best table in the Seaside Restaurant, smiling as they looked at the tranquil cape under the sunlight.
Scattered fishing boats dotted the azure sea surface. Several very large albatrosses were circling at high altitude, and when they saw an opportunity, they would dive down, snatch large sea fish from beside the fishing boats, and fly back to high altitude to feast.
All around were clean and delicate marble. The hotel carved into the cliff was decorated warmly and comfortably. Scattered flower pots and bonsai trees separated the tables, and a faint fragrance wafted through the air.
The restaurant was empty except for their table.
Warm and comfortable, Tang Song leaned back leisurely in the soft, spacious chair.
Mariko Yashida wore a casual short skirt, her slender hands peeling grapes for Boss Tang.
"Why did you come to Seoul?"
Boss Tang squinted, lying on the rocking chair, with Skye massaging his temples.
Cheng Ge, love triangle, that's impossible! How could Boss Tang allow such a thing as a love triangle to happen to him?
"Yashida Heavy Industries has an important negotiation with Samsung!" Mariko Yashida fed a grape to Tang Song. "I wasn't comfortable leaving it to the people below, so I came to see it myself."
Tang Song opened his mouth, tasted the grape, and said indifferently without opening his eyes, "Tell me the truth!"
Mariko Yashida let out a soft snort, twisting her two fingers back and forth. "Isn't it because Boss, you came to Seoul?"
She was shy yet hesitant, with a hint of bashfulness on her face.
"Bitch!" Skye cursed fiercely in her heart when she saw Mariko Yashida's appearance.
"Don't let it happen again!"
Tang Song opened his eyes and swept his gaze over Mariko Yashida's face. His indifferent gaze sent a chill down Mariko Yashida's spine.
After taking control of the Yashida Family, she had gradually come to understand the true strength of this man through the Yashida channel.
He was a top-tier magnate even on a global scale.
The key was his ruthlessness.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have eagerly come all the way to South Korea to compete for his favor.
Hearing Tang Song's words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the next few days, Tang Song accompanied the girls and had a good time in South Korea for a few days.
Actually, Boss Tang didn't really feel there were any particularly fun places. A small country where broadcasting the weather forecast, saying there would be rain nationwide, could cover the whole country.
Its tourist attractions were more like fame hyped up by marketing. In the last century, South Korea wanted to revitalize its tourism industry, but being a small country with a small population, there wasn't much to see. What to do if there's nothing? They teamed up with a group of cultural figures, hyped things up, competed with the neighboring big country for ancestors and historical figures.
They put on a ridiculous show! A farce! But it did open up the South Korean tourism market.
Nami Island, Gyeongbokgung Palace, Mount Oksan, Insa-dong, Samcheong-dong, in three days, they had traveled through most of South Korea.
(Thanks to the big shot October Bell Toll for the reward)
(end of chapter)
Tang Song's understated words immediately made Kim Tan's face flush red. He raised his fist and was about to swing it at Tang Song.
Tang Song glanced at him indifferently. That gaze was like the bloodthirsty gaze of a fierce dragon, and also as deep and terrifying as a bottomless abyss. It felt like a basin of cold water was poured from his neck all the way to his feet. Kim Tan felt his whole body tremble.
He ran back to his seat without daring to raise his head.
The girl sitting next to Tang Song bit her lip and kept her body turned sideways, looking out the window! A few hours later, when the passenger plane landed steadily at Seoul Airport, and the announcement of the plane's successful arrival just sounded in the cabin, Tang Song stood up.
Before long, Gu Zi Yun and Skye bounced out. Skye and Rogue each linked an arm with Tang Song, while Gu Zi Yun and Zheng Duo En followed behind Tang Song.
The girl by the window stared dumbfounded at Tang Song's back.
"Click!"
Kim Tan walked behind Tang Song, quietly took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of Tang Song's profile.
After leaving the airport, as soon as the group appeared, they saw two rows of pure black vehicles in front of them.
One row was on the left side of the road ahead, with seven or eight cars. Outside each car stood a burly man in a suit and black sunglasses.
The other row was on the right side of the road. Also in dark suits, this row of people looked somewhat like South Korean prosecutors.
These two rows of cars also had an astonishing momentum. As soon as Tang Song and the others appeared here,
The leader at the front of the cars on the right side scurried over.
"Mr. Tang, I am Park Deok-chang, welcome to Seoul!"
The South Korean elder in a suit, his hair completely white, bowed respectfully to Tang Song! This drew the side glances of the passengers leaving the airport.
Tang Song looked at him and understood. This was Lane's arrangement.
Park Deok-chang, Tang Song remembered this name. He seemed to be the new chairman of the Golden Gate Group, which they supported.
Tang Song nodded at him. Park Deok-chang beamed with joy and trotted to a stretched Rolls-Royce, opening the car door for Boss Tang.
After learning that the Big Boss was personally coming to South Korea, he specifically inquired about the Big Boss's preferences.
Knowing that the Big Boss liked to travel in a Rolls-Royce, he specifically borrowed this car from an acquaintance, a South Korean zaibatsu.
The passengers who had just gotten off the plane watched dumbfounded as the two teams of luxury cars drove away from the airport in a grand procession. Many people immediately took out their mobile phones to film the scene.
………………
On a beautiful cape on Yeouido, in a white cliff hundreds of meters high, a row of floor-to-ceiling windows directly overlooking the cape was carved out with great effort, fitted with thick glass. This is Seoul's most famous 'Seaside Restaurant'.
All the seats here overlook the ocean, so the view goes without saying. Especially in stormy weather with lightning and thunder,
South Korean dignitaries, zaibatsu magnates, love to sit by the window here, sipping fine alcohol while enjoying the magnificent scene of seabirds flying rapidly through the galloping clouds.
Tang Song, Skye, Rogue, and Mariko Yashida were sitting at the best table in the Seaside Restaurant, smiling as they looked at the tranquil cape under the sunlight.
Scattered fishing boats dotted the azure sea surface. Several very large albatrosses were circling at high altitude, and when they saw an opportunity, they would dive down, snatch large sea fish from beside the fishing boats, and fly back to high altitude to feast.
All around were clean and delicate marble. The hotel carved into the cliff was decorated warmly and comfortably. Scattered flower pots and bonsai trees separated the tables, and a faint fragrance wafted through the air.
The restaurant was empty except for their table.
Warm and comfortable, Tang Song leaned back leisurely in the soft, spacious chair.
Mariko Yashida wore a casual short skirt, her slender hands peeling grapes for Boss Tang.
"Why did you come to Seoul?"
Boss Tang squinted, lying on the rocking chair, with Skye massaging his temples.
Cheng Ge, love triangle, that's impossible! How could Boss Tang allow such a thing as a love triangle to happen to him?
"Yashida Heavy Industries has an important negotiation with Samsung!" Mariko Yashida fed a grape to Tang Song. "I wasn't comfortable leaving it to the people below, so I came to see it myself."
Tang Song opened his mouth, tasted the grape, and said indifferently without opening his eyes, "Tell me the truth!"
Mariko Yashida let out a soft snort, twisting her two fingers back and forth. "Isn't it because Boss, you came to Seoul?"
She was shy yet hesitant, with a hint of bashfulness on her face.
"Bitch!" Skye cursed fiercely in her heart when she saw Mariko Yashida's appearance.
"Don't let it happen again!"
Tang Song opened his eyes and swept his gaze over Mariko Yashida's face. His indifferent gaze sent a chill down Mariko Yashida's spine.
After taking control of the Yashida Family, she had gradually come to understand the true strength of this man through the Yashida channel.
He was a top-tier magnate even on a global scale.
The key was his ruthlessness.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have eagerly come all the way to South Korea to compete for his favor.
Hearing Tang Song's words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the next few days, Tang Song accompanied the girls and had a good time in South Korea for a few days.
Actually, Boss Tang didn't really feel there were any particularly fun places. A small country where broadcasting the weather forecast, saying there would be rain nationwide, could cover the whole country.
Its tourist attractions were more like fame hyped up by marketing. In the last century, South Korea wanted to revitalize its tourism industry, but being a small country with a small population, there wasn't much to see. What to do if there's nothing? They teamed up with a group of cultural figures, hyped things up, competed with the neighboring big country for ancestors and historical figures.
They put on a ridiculous show! A farce! But it did open up the South Korean tourism market.
Nami Island, Gyeongbokgung Palace, Mount Oksan, Insa-dong, Samcheong-dong, in three days, they had traveled through most of South Korea.
(Thanks to the big shot October Bell Toll for the reward)
(end of chapter)
