The perfect future of rebirth

"Brother, who did you come with?"

It was Fan Beibei who took the initiative to ask. She didn't have so many ideas, so she asked when she wanted to.

"At that time, I came to Korea to discuss business, with your Uncle Jiang Wen."

Zhao Fusheng touched Fan Beibei's head and said.

"Jiang Wen?"

The others didn't respond, only Song Qian looked surprised.

She is from Huaxia, so she naturally knows who Jiang Wen is. This mysterious Mr. Zhao is actually very familiar with Jiang Wen. It seems that he is really a big shot.

Could it be that he is the boss of an entertainment company in China?

Thinking of this, Song Qian's eyes brightened slightly, and she secretly made a decision in her heart.

Of course, she never thought about taking the initiative to hook up with Zhao Fusheng. This person is not someone who can be easily persuaded by herself. What's more, since the other party is the boss of an entertainment company, there must be no shortage of beautiful women around her. Still very self-aware, I can only say that it is not ugly, but when it comes to other things, it really has no specialties.

Therefore, she felt that what she could do was to leave a good impression in front of this person, and if her development in South Korea did not go well, at least she could leave a way out.

Zhao Fusheng didn't know what she was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.

After all, a girl in her early twenties who dares to come to Korea from China alone means that she is not an ordinary girl.

Many times, people who look weak may not really be that weak.

At least in Zhao Fusheng's view, Song Qian was just pretending well.

To be precise, she is not pretending, it can only be said that she is very clear about what she needs.

"Hello, please give us beef for ten people."

The waiter came in, and Song Qian ordered a meal after consulting Zhao Fusheng.

It's not that these are enough, just order these first, I can't get a lot of meat dishes here.

Zhao Fusheng naturally had no objection.

They asked for a large private room with two tables in total, one for Zhao Fusheng, Fan Beibei, Song Qian and Wu Sijie, one for Chen Zhen and the other four.

The remaining three people guarded the car outside the door.

This is Zhang Qian's order, no matter what time, Zhao Fusheng's convoy must have someone on duty in the car.

Zhao Fusheng originally objected to this. In his opinion, there is no need to be so cautious. He is not full of enemies, so it is unlikely that others will use bombs to deal with him.

But Zhang Qian simply ignored Zhao Fusheng's opinion, even though Zhao Fusheng said it several times, in the end, Zhang Qian still insisted on his own ideas.

The bodyguards around Zhao Fusheng agreed with Zhang Qian's opinion.

For them, Zhao Fusheng's safety is more important than anything else, even if they are asked to block Zhao Fusheng's bullets, not to mention keeping vigilance anytime and anywhere, which is what a soldier should do.

So, just like that, no matter where Zhao Fusheng's bodyguards went, someone would stay in the car on duty.

As for eating, it's a trivial matter, and everyone just takes turns to eat.

Soon, all the barbecues for ten people were wiped out by the group, so Zhao Fusheng simply asked Song Qian to order another ten people.

"Korean barbecue, the portion is really not that good." Wu Sijie said to Zhao Fusheng while eating.

In Huaxia, barbecue is not calculated according to the portion, we all serve it by the catty.

Zhao Fusheng smiled when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "You don't understand. South Korea has a small land and a lot of people. Beef is a scarce product for them. If it is eaten like our country, what do you think? How much beef is enough?"

Wu Sijie was startled, then laughed, what Zhao Fusheng said was true, according to Huaxia's way of eating, it is estimated that within a few years, all Korean beef will be eaten.

The ability of the big foodie nation is not ordinary.

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Chapter 197 Star Dream

"Mr. Zhao, do you think there is any difference between imported and foreign beef in Korea?"

Song Qian asked Zhao Fusheng casually.

After getting along for most of the day, she now understands that Zhao Fusheng is actually very easy-going, and he doesn't have the domineering attitude of those rich people at all, on the contrary, he is more like an uncle next door.

"the difference?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Did you hear people talking about Korean beef and Korean beef all day long, and you think that the so-called Korean beef must be the best beef?"

Song Qian nodded: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "The term Korean beef, first of all, you have to understand how it came about. It was figured out by the Koreans themselves. They think that the beef produced in Korea is the best, better than imported beef. That’s why there is the term Hanniu.”

Shrugging his shoulders, he laughed: "Actually, I have to admit that there is some knowledge in it, but I don't quite understand it."

"what?"

Song Qian, Wu Sijie and the others looked incomprehensible. According to Zhao Fusheng's statement, doesn't that mean that Hanniu is really good?

"of course not."

Seeing their appearance, Zhao Fusheng smiled and shook his head: "Korean beef is a kind of symbol. For example, you buy a lot of imported beef, and then roast it with Korean beef for Koreans to eat. , do you think they can tell which is Korean beef and which is imported beef?"

"This one……"

Song Qian blinked her eyes, but said nothing.

Wu Sijie smiled, "I think the beef I ate today is similar to what I ate yesterday."

"Yeah, they're pretty much the same." Zhao Fusheng said with a smile, "Yesterday, what I ate at Walkerhill must have been beef, but what we ate today, we don't know whether it's Korean beef or imported beef, right?"

After a pause, he pointed to the barbecue on the plate and said, "After all, the store has the final say on this thing, not us."

A few people think so, this is the truth.

"Okay, no matter what kind of beef, as long as it tastes good."

Chen Zhen laughed at the side, and said to Zhao Fusheng and others: "Chairman, I think, with this amount, I can eat seven or eight servings by myself."

"Eat, there is enough meat today."

Hearing his words, Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Anyway, today I intend to treat you to a good meal, and Beng will save me money."

Several people laughed. Naturally knowing that the boss was not short of money, they stopped being polite and started eating with their stomachs open.