Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

Wen Xuanya took the room card, feeling suspicious: he actually opened three rooms?

“The hotel in Seoul is better.”

Han Dongzhu underestimated in a low voice.

"Ah, are you an idiot? This is the most county in South Korea. How can you compare it with Seoul? Why don't you compare Pujing with Seoul?"

Zhou Wenhai scolded embarrassingly.

"sorry."

Han Dongzhu touched the back of his head, he didn't understand why the other party was angry.

"Take a break before going out."

The three put their suitcases into the hotel room, and Zhou Wenhai lay on the bed to rest.

croak... croak

His kakaotalk received a message, it was a selfie sent by Li Yuanzhu, in the photo she was wearing a red dress.

"Ouba, this is the new dress I bought, how is it?"

"very beautiful."

Zhou Wenhai replied.

"Ouba, have you been to China?"

"Just arrived at the hotel to stay."

"Then you rest, I'm going to the hospital."

"Cooperate well with the treatment, I will wait for you to come back in South Korea."

"Yes, KK."

Zhou Wenhai set this photo of Li Yuanzhu as the wallpaper of his mobile phone.

After sleeping until one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Wenhai took the two of them out for dinner.

Walking on the street, Wen Xuanya's rate of turning heads is as high as 90%. In this city, she stands out from the crowd.

"Boss, one serving of roast beef intestines, one serving of twice-cooked pork, one serving of roast beef with potatoes, and two pig's trotters."

This cooking restaurant is still there, and it is one of the best fly restaurants (street restaurants) in Wanhong City.

After ordering and sitting down, Wen Xuanya was worried about the hygienic conditions of this restaurant.

"President, do we really want to eat here?"

"Xuan Yaxi, don't look at this store like this, it tastes really good."

Zhou Wenhai knew what the other party was thinking, he wiped the chopsticks and bowl with paper and said.

The food was ready, and Zhou Wenhai moved his chopsticks to eat after filling the meal, but Han Dongzhu and Wen Xuanya refused to move their chopsticks for a long time.

"Ah, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of, eat quickly."

Zhou Wenhai said after holding a piece of beef intestines for Han Dongzhu.

"President, what is this?"

"Cow intestines."

Han Dongzhu slowly picked up the chopsticks and chewed the beef intestines in his mouth, "It tastes good."

After trying it, Han Dongzhu confidently picked up his chopsticks and ate with Zhou Wenhai, only Wen Xuanya refused to eat these meals from beginning to end.

Women are trouble!

After eating, Zhou Wenhai had no choice but to go to the bakery and buy her a piece of bread and a bottle of milk for lunch.

Then the three of them sat down and drank coffee in a Starbucks at Wal-Mart.

"President, is there a Starbucks here?"

Han Dongzhu didn't expect there to be a Starbucks in a county.

"Do you know what the population is here?"

"have no idea."

"1000000."

The population of these counties in South Korea is at most about 100,000.

"But it doesn't look like there are that many people here."

Apart from them, there were only two customers sitting in the Starbucks drinking coffee.

"Ah, are you really, is your head filled with water? Don't people have to go to work today on Monday?"

Han Dongzhu was scolded to be autistic.

The April sun was shining so refreshingly, Zhou Wenhai looked around, at this moment, he discovered that a friend from his previous life actually walked into Starbucks.

"Wang Bo."

Zhou Wenhai yelled, and his friend turned around to see who was calling him.

Out of curiosity, Zhou Wenhai decided to verify his guess.

After sending Han Dongzhu and Wen Xuanya back to the hotel to rest, he took a taxi to the unit where his father worked in the previous life to find out.

In 2016, my father was still working in the Urban and Rural Administration of Wanhong City. He walked into the Urban Management Bureau and came to the director's office on the third floor.

The door of the director's office was closed, and Zhou Wenhai lingered at the door.

A middle-aged woman saw him sneaking around and asked, "Which one are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Director Zhou."

"Director Zhou? We don't have a director surnamed Zhou here. Did you find the wrong one?"

The woman replied with a dull expression.

"It's Director Chow Tai Fook."

"I haven't heard of it, young man, you must have found the wrong one."

After leaving the Urban Management Bureau, Zhou Wenhai, feeling unwilling, went to Wanhong City Experimental Primary School, where his mother had been teaching in his previous life.

Still nothing, the other aunts he knew in the school were all teaching here, and upon questioning, they all said that they had never heard of Zhou Wenhai's mother's name.

Zhou Wenhai returned to the hotel in great disappointment. He thought carefully along the way, and found that nothing in Wanhong City had changed, even the unfinished building. The only ones who disappeared were those who were related to him in the previous life.

This is also good, and I can do things without any worries.

In the evening, after eating hot pot, Han Dongzhu and Wen Xuanya were stunned by the sight in front of them when they passed by the square in front of the Wanhong City Government Building.

"President, what are they doing?"

Looking at the densely packed crowd in the square, Han Dongzhu had never seen so many people gather in the square except for parades and rallies.

"Can't you see? They're dancing."

Han Dongzhu's unseen appearance made Zhou Wenhai laugh.

"Are there so many people dancing together?"

Wen Xuanya also asked in surprise.

"Recently, all the old men and women in China like to dance and exercise."

"Dafa, President, can we stay here for a while before going back to the hotel?"

Han Dongzhu couldn't wait to walk into the crowd to see.

"As you please."

As soon as the words fell, Han Dongzhu rushed into the square like a wild horse that had run free.

"What is this?"

When Zhou Wenhai and Wen Xuanya came to the side, Han Dongzhu pointed to an old man who was waving a whip and asked.

"It's also a form of exercise."

"Dafa, it turns out that the old people in Huaguo also know martial arts."

Walking around the square, Han Dongzhu kept asking Zhou Wenhai questions, and Zhou Wenhai didn't bother to answer the questions later.

"I'm going to take a picture of this and upload it to my ig."

Wen Xuanya took out her phone to record a video.

"Why don't you go in and dance too."

Zhou Wenhai joked.

"forget it."

Although Wen Xuanya said so, she still walked into the crowd and danced with the old ladies. Zhou Wenhai recorded a video of her dancing with her mobile phone.

At 9:30, back at the hotel, Zhou Wenhai used the computer in the hotel room to surf the Internet. He searched for the information of Deputy Mayor Deng of Longshan City on Du Niang.

Damn it, why can't the name of Deputy Mayor Deng be found on Du Niang?

The deputy mayor of a prefecture-level city can't find any information about him on Du Niang. In his previous life, his father was only the director of a county-level city. His resume and personal information can be seen on the encyclopedia. Zhou Wenhai felt incredible.

There are various indications that this Deputy Mayor Deng is definitely not an ordinary person, and it seems that he should bet right.

Ding……

Someone rang the doorbell at the door, through the cat's eyes Wen Xuanya saw Zhou Wenhai standing at the door.

Sure enough, opening three rooms was a trick, and he would still come to him at night.

Wen Xuanya thought so in her heart, she opened the door with a smile on her face.

"President, what's the matter?"

she asked knowingly.

"Oh, I'm here to ask Xuan Yaxi if your stomach hurts."

Zhou Wenhai said seriously.

"It doesn't hurt, what's wrong?"

Could it be that he is trying to ask himself if he has come to see his aunt today?

"That boy Dong Zhu insisted that his stomach ache was caused by the unclean lunch. I said it was caused by eating hot pot, so let me ask if your stomach aches."

Seeing Zhou Wenhai's facial expression didn't seem like he was lying, Wen Xuanya was confused.

"President, why don't you take me to buy some medicine."

Han Dongzhu who was standing in the corridor said.

"I told you it's okay, just go to the toilet for convenience."

Zhou Wenhai said with his head sideways.

"Xuanya Xi should go to bed early, we have to hurry tomorrow morning."

I have to leave for Longshan City early tomorrow morning. Wanhong City is about 360 kilometers away from Longshan City, and it takes more than 4 hours to drive.

"yes."

Really not coming in?

Looking at the back of Zhou Wenhai leaving, Wen Xuanya felt lost in her heart, she only heard Zhou Wenhai scolding Han Dongzhu in the corridor.

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At the same time, Seoul, South Korea

It's 11:23 p.m. Korean time. Tonight, Na Sung-eun is the host. He, Ryu Jong-soo, Choi Sang-min, and Park Sun-woo are drinking in a Korean cafeteria in Seongdong-gu and then turn to a bar in Gangnam-gu for a drink. .

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