Chapter 235: Exchange | Traffic Police
Preparations for this Cocktail Party had begun a week in advance. Chairman Park Deok-chang of Golden Gate Group personally contacted the President of Zeus Group.
For a full week, Zeus Hotel was closed for business to arrange the Cocktail Party.
"Thank you, President Choi!"
On the last day, Park Deok-chang personally visited the Hotel. After meticulously inspecting the arrangements, he thanked President Choi Dong-wook of Zeus Hotel, who was accompanying him.
"Chairman Park, you're too kind!" President Choi's gaze flickered. He chuckled softly, "I wonder which Important Figure is coming that requires Chairman Park to personally host?"
Admittedly, in South Korea, Criminal Groups are essentially the White Gloves of the Zaibatsu, much like a chamber pot, used and then discarded.
But Golden Gate Group, under the leadership of former Chairman Park Deok-chang, had slowly Laundered itself. Golden Gate Group's Influence in South Korea was already comparable to some mid-sized Zaibatsu.
It was said that after this Chairman Park succeeded as Chairman of Golden Gate Group, he received support from Important Figures in the Federation. The momentum of his Influence's development was something even President Choi dared not underestimate! Park Deok-chang glanced sideways at President Choi and warned him impolitely, "President Choi, Mr. Tang's Influence is very large in the Federation. He is someone who can affect the Federation's political scene. The Cocktail Party at Zeus Hotel must not have any mishaps!"
"Also, a friendly reminder, President Choi, never try to Investigate Mr. Tang's Identity or Origin, otherwise, if you anger him, Zeus Hotel will become a thing of the past!"
Choi Dong-wook gasped.
An extended Rolls-Royce limousine stopped at the Entrance of Zeus Hotel.
Park Deok-chang, along with the senior and junior cadres of Golden Gate Group, waited at the Entrance.
He stepped forward, respectfully opened the Car Door, and stepped aside.
"Chairman Park, you're too kind!"
Tang Song stepped out of the Car, Mariko Yashida holding his Wrist. She nodded indifferently towards Park Deok-chang and his group.
"Mr. Tang has come all the way to South Korea, so naturally, I must extend my Hospitality. Mr. Tang, everything inside is already arranged, please come in!"
Park Deok-chang, being perceptive, stayed half a step behind Boss Tang, his posture extremely humble.
His Position as Chairman was actually easily obtained. After the death of the former Chairman of Golden Gate Group, Seok Jae-dong, the one who inherited the Chairman Position was Ding Qing.
Unfortunately, true to his name, this hothead ran off to New York for the sake of so-called 'Brotherhood', assassinated Boss Tang, and his ashes were thrown In the Sea to feed the Fish.
Park Deok-chang, this inconspicuous Director, leaped to become the Chairman of Golden Gate Group. The first thing he did after taking office was to pledge allegiance to Tang Song and act as his Dog.
This time Boss Tang came to South Korea, and Park Deok-chang spared no effort, using the full Strength of Golden Gate Group to please the Big Boss.
Fine wine, Delicacies, famous South Korean socialites, and Tang Song even saw many well-known female artists and girl group members in South Korea.
A memorable feast.
As Tang Song walked in from outside, he noticed that some of the women, dressed in flamboyant attire, looked at him with blatant gazes. This kind of look reminded him of female lions in heat fighting for a mate.
South Korea is only so big, and the Upper Class Society Circle is also small. Golden Gate Group put in such a great effort to welcome a Guest.
Naturally, the news spread within the upper Circle. A welcome Cocktail Party couldn't just have a bunch of roughnecks.
Burning a zither and cooking a crane, it would be a terrible sight. Many Invitations were naturally sent out.
Considering Boss Tang's Identity and Mariko Yashida accompanying him, Park Deok-chang didn't dare arrange the traditional South Korean custom of "hosting female artists".
Those who came were at least people with some status in the South Korean entertainment industry!
"Master! There are a few who are quite good-looking! Do you want me to arrange something for you?"
Mariko Yashida leaned into Tang Song's ear, her breath like orchids, teasing him! Last night, they played Dou Dizhu until very late.
Skye and Rogue also didn't like this kind of social setting, so they went with Gu Zi Yun to watch her friend's debut showcase.
Therefore, Mariko Yashida got a bargain and had the exclusive position as his female companion for this Cocktail Party! "Slap!"
Boss Tang gave the disobedient Mariko Yashida a hard smack.
Behind them, Park Deok-chang and the Golden Gate entourage silently lowered their heads, looking at their noses, and studying the Patterns of the Carpet beneath their Feet.
Tang Song, Park Deok-chang, and two Golden Gate cadres sat in a Corner of the Hall, chatting and laughing casually. Choi Dong-wook approached with a man and a woman.
Seeing Choi Dong-wook coming over, Park Deok-chang smiled and nodded at him, introducing him to Tang Song: "Mr. Tang, this is President Choi Dong-wook, the Boss of Zeus Hotel. He is a very capable person, and this Cocktail Party was a great help thanks to him."
Park Deok-chang was so happy he could barely close his mouth. His loyalty shown to Boss Tang had not been in vain. With just a couple of casual sentences from Boss Tang, Golden Gate's Car Smuggling Channel to the Federation had doubled.
Although Boss Tang would take a 30% share, even so, Park Deok-chang wished he could drink several cups to celebrate.
"Mr. Tang, hello. It is our honor that you can come to Zeus Hotel. We don't have much to offer, but I previously collected two bottles of '90 Romanée-Conti. Please have a taste, Mr. Tang!"
"Thank you, President Choi!"
Tang Song nodded towards Choi Dong-wook, then his gaze fell upon the two people behind Choi Dong-wook.
"This is my son Young-do and my daughter Rachel!"
"Hello, Mr. Tang!"
Choi Young-do, holding the wine bottle, and Rachel greeted Mr. Tang together!
"Your Noble Young Master is truly a talented individual, very good! Miss Rachel is also naturally beautiful!"
Tang Song exchanged a couple of polite remarks casually, "President Choi is the host, come, please sit!" His gaze, however, inadvertently drifted towards the girl group performing to warm up the Cocktail Party.
The nine girls, bouncing and jumping, performed energetically, a sea of white skin. Compared to the female stars in Hollywood, they had a different kind of charm.
"Mr. Tang, those are members of a girl group launched by SM Entertainment. If you are Interested, I can arrange for you tonight—"
Park Deok-chang, observing Tang Song's gaze towards the girl group warming up the stage, quickly leaned in and whispered.
Tang Song glanced at him but said nothing.
Park Deok-chang understood and beckoned a nearby Subordinate, giving him a couple of quiet instructions.
Choi Young-do sat beside Choi Dong-wook, occasionally getting up to pour wine for everyone.
This was part of South Korean drinking etiquette.
Choi Young-do, who always thought highly of himself, looked at his father, who was fawning beside him, feeling a bit Surprised that the tyrant in his heart also had such a side.
"President Choi, speaking of which, we are actually in the same Industries. I also have some Hotel Industries Under my name now!"
Tang Song used his Knife and Fork to cut the Fish Steak in front of him. The Smoked Tuna Steak lay quietly on the large Ceramic Plate, like a docile young maiden from a noble family.
The translucent, almost transparent Fish Steak had a hint of tender pink, a color imparted by the perfectly smoked and salted fish meat.
A few salted Olives dotted the Ceramic Plate. The dark green Olives highlighted the purity and flawlessness of the fish meat.
Speaking of eating heartily at a Cocktail Party, it was considered undignified in Upper Class Society.
But both Choi Dong-wook and Park Deok-chang acted very naturally, also holding Knife and Fork, accompanying Boss Tang in enjoying the Delicacies.
"Oh, that's truly an honor. May I ask which Hotel Mr. Tang owns?"
Choi Dong-wook, being perceptive, played along! "Continental Hotel!"
Clang!
Choi Dong-wook's hand trembled, and the Silver Fork in his hand dropped to the ground.
"What's wrong, President Choi!" Tang Song looked up and glanced at Choi Dong-wook indifferently.
Choi Dong-wook swallowed his Saliva, his Adam's Apple bobbing up and down, "N-nothing, just a bit overwhelmed by the wine! Please excuse me, Mr. Tang!"
As a member of a South Korean Zaibatsu, Choi Dong-wook naturally knew the background and purpose of the Continental Hotel.
"I plan to renovate the Continental Hotel here in South Korea and move it to a different location. I'm not very familiar with South Korea, so perhaps President Choi, you could help me with the Hotel's site selection, construction, and building!"
Clang! Choi Dong-wook quickly stood up and bowed respectfully, "It would be my utmost honor!"
"Sit, sit, no need to be so polite!" Tang Song cut a piece of Fish Steak and fed it to Mariko Yashida. He watched as her red lips slightly parted, and she ate the pink fish meat.
Tang Song smiled slightly. Just as he was about to say something to Park Deok-chang, he paused, narrowed his eyes, and smiled towards the front.
Two pretty young women wearing Hotel Waiter uniforms slowly walked over. They held large pure Silver Trays, serving Delicacies to Tang Song and the others. The two young women's movements were relaxed and graceful.
Large sky-blue Ceramic Plates from Huaguo held prime cuts of Wagyu Delicacies, which were gently placed in front of them. Then, the two young women bowed slightly. Tang Song beckoned them over:
One young woman quietly walked over, her hands placed in front of her, and bowed slightly to Tang Song: "Do you have any Requirements, sir?"
Tang Song smiled as he looked at the young woman, then gently nodded: "Eat the Beef on the plate. Wagyu with Potassium Cyanide, masked with Lemon Juice. You certainly have ideas!"
The young woman looked at Tang Song in astonishment. She quietly took a step back and asked in surprise, "You... what did you say?"
The young woman wearing Work Clothes's Complexion changed. She quickly pulled a Handgun from her bosom and fired two shots at Tang Song's chest.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Ah!"
Gunfire rang out in the Hall, instantly causing the scene to descend into Chaos! At first, Choi Dong-wook and Park Deok-chang were watching Tang Song address the Waiters with smiles on their faces. In their opinion, if Boss Tang was truly Interested, even if he did something to the two Waiters right there, they would only applaud and cheer him on.
They never expected Tang Song to say that these two Waiters were poisoning him!
Choi Dong-wook's Complexion changed drastically. He looked at Tang Song, about to explain, when one of the female Waiters pulled out a Gun.
Choi Dong-wook was startled and shivered. Park Deok-chang, on the other hand, suddenly flipped the table forward, covering the two Hitmen. Several Bodyguards from Golden Gate Group, who had been standing beside them, immediately rushed forward.
In terms of reaction Speed, they were much faster than the Bodyguards of the former Prime Minister of Japan.
However, compared to Mariko Yashida, they were still inferior.
Choi Young-do's eyes widened as he watched two Silver Lights fly up from the table and directly pierce the Brow of the two Hitmen, Blood splattering everywhere! With a thud, the two Hitmen fell onto the Carpet.
Seeing his sister beside him trembling with fear and about to Scream, Choi Young-do quickly covered her mouth.
"Hmm, it seems Ana and the others taught you quite well!"
Tang Song looked at Mariko Yashida with approval and fed her a piece of fish meat.
Mariko Yashida, who had just killed two Hitmen with her own hands, smiled sweetly at Tang Song, opened her mouth, and "aww" ate the fish meat Tang Song brought to her lips.
"Guess who is so bold?"
Tang Song took out a Paper Towel to wipe his hands. With a clang, he threw the Bullet he was holding onto the plate containing the Beef.
He looked at Park Deok-chang beside him and asked.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Tang, I didn't fulfill my Security responsibility!"
Chairman Park stood up and bowed respectfully at a ninety-degree angle, cold Sweat dripping down his cheeks!
President Choi beside him also stood up, sweating profusely, and bowed to Tang Song. After all, this Hotel was his Territory, and Hitmen disguised as Waiters had come here to assassinate a Guest.
Leaving aside whether a clearly Important Figure like Tang Song would blame him, if this incident got out, his Hotel Business would probably Plummet.
Shit! President Choi gritted his teeth in his heart, but his Body was bent at ninety degrees, not daring to move.
"It's fine!" Tang Song smiled very kindly, "I didn't expect there would actually be a Rival who thinks the same way I do. I've taken his Bullet, I wonder if he can withstand mine!"
Federation, Hawaii
Early in the morning, Josh Lamont ran out of his Bedroom. Served by several blonde bikini-clad beauties, he jumped into the clear Swimming Pool. Embracing them on both sides, the old gentleman, although obese and with Age Spots covering his cheeks, was still vigorous!
Money and beauty make people young. Josh Lamont, worth nearly a hundred Billion US Dollars, was the President of Freeport-Paramount Company.
Paramount Company was the largest Mining Company in the Federation, owning the largest Copper Mine in South America, and multiple Gold and Silver Mines in Arizona, Baghdad, Miami, and Sierrita;
At the same time, in Indonesia, Paramount Company held the Mining Rights to two of the world's top ten Copper Mines.
Not just Metal Mining Business, Paramount Company also dabbled in Natural Gas and Oil fields, a true Giant in the Mining and Energy Industry.
In the past two years, due to the Impact of the new Energy Source launched by Stark and Tang Group, Paramount Company's Revenue in Oil Energy had significantly decreased.
However, this did not affect Josh Lamont's status as a top Tycoon in the Federation.
After frolicking and washing up with several beauties! Josh Lamont put on his Bath Towel and, supported by two Maids, walked to the dining table by the Swimming Pool.
After sitting down, he cut a small piece of Fried Egg with a Knife and Fork and elegantly put it into his mouth. Suddenly, he asked:
"How are the Contact Matters going? Make sure that yellow-skinned Bastard dies in Seoul!"
A Strong man beside him, nearly two meters tall with a full beard, leaned over and nodded, "No problem, sir. We found the best Hitman intermediary. I gave them five million US Dollars!" Josh Lamont said indifferently, "Money is not the problem, the most important thing is to get rid of the person.
Oh, and you didn't go through the Underworld or High Table Channels, did you? That Asian is one of the controllers of the High Table!" The Godfather raised his Voice.
The Strong man nodded and said, "I understand, sir. The people we found are safe, and it won't be traced back to us."
Only then did Josh Lamont pick up a small piece of sausage with his Fork, satisfied, and said, "According to General Claude's Intelligence, the copper reserves on that asteroid discovered by the detector are more than all the copper mines on Earth combined.
Do you know what this means?"
Without waiting for the Strong man to answer, Josh Lamont said to himself, "It means that if we don't get the Mining Rights for that asteroid's copper, under the Impact of cheap copper in the future, my Paramount Company will go Bankrupt!"
"This Mr. Tang is involved in the Energy Source field and also Leads the Space Gate's interstellar Development. He occupies too many Benefits. Taking too much will be condemned by the Deity!"
The Strong man nodded: "Sir, you are the Deity."
Josh Lamont said in a low Voice, "No, no, Devon, the Deity cannot be slandered, but I don't believe in the Deity."
Josh Lamont let out a suppressed low laugh: "I believe in Franklin! Only US Dollars are the most practical Things. After the Matter is resolved, find someone to get rid of that intermediary."
Devon quickly looked up: "You mean..."
Josh Lamont glared at him: "I didn't say anything, Devon, I didn't say anything... Things must be cleaned up thoroughly."
"Yes!"
Devon nodded!
Clang!
Josh Lamont, who was just putting a sausage into his mouth with a Silver Fork, suddenly trembled. His Fork fell directly onto the plate in front of him. Then, with a crash, his obese Body pressed down on the dining table in front of him, flipping the entire table over.
"Mr. Paramount!" The Strong man was somewhat at a loss. He quickly stepped forward to help Josh Lamont up, but as soon as his hand touched Josh Lamont, he was startled. He tentatively reached out to feel Josh Lamont's breath. At this, he almost collapsed onto the ground.
Perhaps because it involved a Billionaire, less than five minutes after Josh Lamont stopped breathing, the Police rushed to the Scene.
The forensic doctor accompanying the team performed a simple examination on Josh Lamont's Corpse and concluded the cause of Death.
"Death due to multiple cerebral infarctions, basically ruling out the possibility of homicide!"
After reviewing the Villa's Surveillance, the Police also found no one approaching the Villa.
Therefore, the Police concluded that Josh Lamont died of a normal illness.
And just two minutes before Josh Lamont's Death,
In a Secret Room at Tang Manor in Federal New York, as Lane issued the command,
An encrypted complex Signal was transmitted to a Satellite in low Earth orbit in Outer Space.
This small Satellite, no larger than a desk, reached its predetermined orbit according to Red Queen's precise calculations and unfolded its Body.
A pinhole-sized probe extended from the Silver Satellite Husk.
The Silver pinhole probe was intricately carved with countless fine Talisman Patterns.
Sunlight shone directly onto the Satellite's energy-storing panels.
An invisible Radiance, almost imperceptible, began to spread across the Satellite's outer shell. Streaking Light condensed, and an invisible Needle Qi containing the Aura of Death slowly began to flicker on the Needle head. A few seconds later, the invisible Qi Flow shot down from High Altitude.
......
Not long after the Gunshot in Seoul, a team of South Korean Police officers burst in. The leader was a middle-aged Police Officer in his forties with a serious expression.
"Look, what happened here? A Gunshot incident. I told you, nothing good comes from you Underworld scum gathering together. An enemy pursuit? Chairman Park Deok-chang, do you have enemies seeking revenge?"
The leading Police Officer quickly walked up to Park Deok-chang and spoke sarcastically.
A Golden Gate Group Bodyguard stepped forward and blocked him.
"Then everyone present must return to the Police Station with me for Investigation. You know, a Gunshot incident in South Korea is not a small Matter! I have the right to summon you!"
The middle-aged Police Officer looked at the two female Corpses in front of him: "It's a murder case!"
Tang Song had no Interest in getting entangled with such minor characters here.
He held Mariko Yashida's hand, turned, and instructed Park Deok-chang: "Chairman Park, you handle things here. I'll be leaving first!"
Park Deok-chang didn't feel slighted at all. He lowered his head and said, "I am truly sorry, Mr. Tang. Please go and rest first. I will definitely give you an Explanation!"
Tang Song stood up with Mariko Yashida and prepared to leave.
"Hey! You two, you can't leave!"
The middle-aged Police Officer shouted at Tang Song: "You need to come back to the Police Station with us!"
Tang Song came back to his senses and pointed at himself: "Are you talking about me?"
Tang Song found it amusing. Going to the Police Station, how interesting. The last time he dealt with the Police was when he went to Old Charlie's Office for Tea.
But he had no Interest in visiting the Police Station in Seoul.
"Officer, I don't have Time. If there's anything, you can contact my Lawyer!"
Tang Song casually flicked a Business Card from his Fingertip, and it floated onto the table in front of the middle-aged Police Officer.
"Sorry, sir, this involves a Gunshot incident and a murder case. You must come back with us!"
Two Police Officers in uniform blocked Tang Song's path.
"Impudent!" Park Deok-chang roared, stepped forward, and pushed the two Police Officers aside. At the same time, he looked at Section Chief Kim: "Do you really want to become mortal enemies with our Golden Gate? Section Chief Kim, if you dare offend Mr. Tang today, Golden Gate will fight you to the Death until your entire family is sunk in Seoul Harbor!"
Section Chief Kim glared at Park Deok-chang: "Chairman Park, I can absolutely take that as a threat to a Police Officer!"
Park Deok-chang held out his hands, his eyes bloodshot: "I confess. You can handcuff me on the Charge of threatening a Police Officer. I will hear the news of your entire family's disappearance in Prison!"
"Section Chief Kim, you are too rude!"
Choi Dong-wook, his Complexion somewhat pale, also stepped forward to reprimand Section Chief Kim.
Today's events were completely unexpected for him. Choi Dong-wook knew he had to seize every opportunity to make amends.
Section Chief Kim hesitated.
The President of Zeus Hotel, a South Korean Zaibatsu, an Important Figure in Upper Class Society, unlike Criminal Group Bosses like Park Deok-chang who were registered with the Police, Choi Dong-wook was not someone he could afford to offend.
Tang Song rubbed his chin, his Gaze gradually turning cold: "Mariko, call President Park and protest about the Public Order/Security in South Korea and the Police's inaction!"
President Park, Section Chief Kim looked at Tang Song, and a row of fine Sweatdrops suddenly appeared on their Foreheads.
Those who dealt with Park Deok-chang should only be some Underworld groups, how could it involve the level of the President?
Mariko Yashida immediately took out her Mobile Phone and dialed the number, speaking fluent Korean.
She called directly to the Blue House!
The advantage of a small Country is that Transportation is very fast. In less than ten minutes, a group of people rushed over.
Leading the way was a serious-looking, rigid old man whom many Police Officers recognized. He was a frequent guest on Television, the Vice President of South Korea.
"Hello, Councilman Tang! I apologize for the fright!"
Vice President Son, seeing Tang Song, almost scurried over, shaking Boss Tang's hand with great warmth.
Tang Song's Attitude towards him was quite indifferent. A subordinate Country whose Garrison rights were held by the Federation.
"President Son, you're too kind. I came to South Korea only for some private Business Matters and didn't intend to trouble your Government. I just didn't expect your country's Public Order/Security environment to be so poor. Someone dared to open fire in broad Daylight!"
Tang Song said with a look of distress: "I will make a Proposal regarding Public Order/Security issues at the Federation meeting. Your country's Public Order/Security environment indeed needs Garrison protection. President Park's idea of downsizing the Federal Garrison last time was simply absurd. If the Federal Garrison Base is gone, how chaotic will South Korea's Public Order/Security become?"
Tang Song's words instantly turned the faces of the South Koreans present green! The Federal Garrison in South Korea had always been a scar in the hearts of the South Korean people. No one in a sovereign Country wants another country to station troops on their Territory. A hint of coldness flashed across Tang Song's lips. He had never had a good impression of South Korea. Decades ago, this place under his Feet was still called Hanseong (Seoul)!
The Garrison was South Korea's scar, so he would tear open this scar!
"Cough, cough, Councilman Tang, this was just an accidental incident. We will give you an Explanation!"
Vice President Son coughed twice! "I hope so, President Son. Then I will go to the Police Station to cooperate with this Police Officer's Investigation, and we can talk later."
As soon as Tang Song spoke, the Sweatdrops on Section Chief Kim's face immediately dripped down.
Vice President Son's face stiffened, and he glared at Section Chief Kim: "What's going on?"
Section Chief Kim wiped the Sweatdrops from his Forehead: "A misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding. I didn't know this gentleman was a Senator from the Federation. I am very sorry, Senator!" Section Chief Kim bowed to Tang Song! Tang Song raised an Eyebrow and patted Section Chief Kim's Shoulder: "The most crucial thing for the Police in enforcing the law is not to consider the other party's Identity. You did very well in this regard."
Tang Song glanced at Vice President Son: "President Son, I walked around Seoul a few days ago and found that the Traffic conditions in Seoul are also not very good. I think this Section Chief Kim is a responsible good Police Officer!"
Vice President Son's Complexion changed slightly, and he quickly smiled: "Seoul's Traffic does need improvement. Section Chief Kim, report to the Traffic Branch later and make a contribution to Seoul's Traffic environment!"
Section Chief Kim's face turned pale. From being the Section Chief of the Criminal Division to the Traffic Branch, this was a direct Plummet. Vice President Son's Gaze fell on him.
"Yes!" Section Chief Kim bowed ninety degrees with a bitter smile, accepting the appointment.
A True Man should be like this! Choi Young-do's mind popped up with this sentence as he watched this scene!
So awesome, so domineering. Compared to this, his time at Imperial High School, no, even his father's Zeus Hotel, was just like children playing house.
Rachel beside him had bright Light shining in her eyes. From the panic of the Gunman's attack to the arrival of the Police, the young girl felt like she was in a Television show.
Her relationship with Choi Dong-wook, how to put it, her mother and Choi Dong-wook were planning to get married to boost the market value of both sides.
She and Choi Young-do were half-siblings with different fathers and mothers. Both she and Choi Young-do wanted to oppose this marriage, so they formed a small Alliance, and their relationship was okay. This time she came to find Choi Young-do and ended up being roped in.
She didn't expect to meet such a handsome man, comparable to the Reader Old Masters in novels. Compared to him, Kim Tan was simply an immature child.
"Councilman Tang, President Park is currently on a foreign visit and therefore could not attend. I am very sorry. Look, perhaps you could visit the Blue House!"
Vice President Son's posture was very low. A normal Senator certainly wouldn't require him to be so humble.
A big Capitalist who could influence the Federation's political scene was someone South Korea truly couldn't afford to offend! Tang Song smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, President Son. My visit to South Korea this time is just for some private Matters, so I won't trouble your Government. I still have some Things to deal with. I will definitely visit President Park when I have Time!"
The charm of Power was different from the deterrence brought by Strength. Boss Tang really liked this feeling. This was also the Reason he expanded his Capital Strength.
Watching Vice President Son leave with a group of South Korean Government officials, Boss Tang's lips curved into a Smile.
Intimidating people with violence and using Power and Money were two completely different concepts. Just look at the Mortal Realm God in the adjacent Universe.
Superman's Strength could be said to be invincible in DC, but more people regarded him as a potential enemy. A Mortal Realm God who had to do everything himself was not Boss Tang's Target.
"Master, where are we going next? Should we go back to the Hotel?"
Seeing that Tang Song was in a good mood, Mariko Yashida hugged Tang Song's arm tightly and hummed softly into his ear!
Tang Song gently patted Mariko Yashida and his Gaze swept towards Choi Dong-wook and Park Deok-chang! "Because of my Matters, I've caused you two Trouble! Oh, and the site selection and construction of the new Continental Hotel will require you two to put in more effort!"
"Mr. Tang, you're too kind!"
"Willing to serve Mr. Tang!"
Choi Dong-wook and Park Deok-chang both had expressions of utmost honor on their faces! South Korea is a small Country with a small population, and eighty percent of the wealth is controlled by twenty percent of the Zaibatsu. Land in Seoul is extremely valuable, and it is natural for many Zaibatsu to hoard land.
Choi Dong-wook had several plots of land with good Area Under his name, but they didn't quite meet Boss Tang's Requirements.
However, with Choi Dong-wook and Park Deok-chang, one Black and one White, they believed they could quickly acquire the land Boss Tang needed.
Mariko Yashida had already transferred teams of Lawyers, accountants, designers, and other professionals from Yashida Group, and allocated two hundred million US Dollars in Funds for the Hotel construction.
"It seems the Skynet System is quite effective. I heard that a group of people within S.H.I.E.L.D. have been Investigating me recently!"
"Boss, I know what to do!"
After finishing the Phone call with Lane, Tang Song threw his Mobile Phone aside and entered the Bathroom wearing a Bathrobe. When he came out,
In the Hotel's Presidential Suite, several women, like nine Butterflies, had been waiting in the Bedroom for a long Time.
The Bedroom of the Hotel's Presidential Suite felt a bit small for the first time, but fortunately, the Bathroom, Balcony, and Sofa could also barely accommodate them.
(end of chapter)