Age of Dreams

Both South Korea and Japan like to eat according to ancient rituals. The more honorable guests they receive, the more they respect the ancient rituals. It is absolutely rare in Korea to sit and eat together at a big round table like in China.

Even when many of them went to China, they were surprised to find that there were no ancient rituals in China. For this reason, many people even thought that the original legend was false, but in fact the ancient rituals came from In Korea!

There were already a few dishes on the small table, and as three extremely beautiful twenty-something beauties came in, they knelt down in front of the three tables, serving wine and vegetables for the three, and the banquet was officially started.

In all high-end hotels, there will be beauties serving them, but they do not involve other services, because the real first-class places do not need female **** to attract guests.

South Korea’s products are much poorer than Japan’s, but since this is a high-end restaurant, the food is still very delicate, such as grilled fish, ginseng stewed chicken, barbecue, etc. Although the dishes are simple, no matter the taste or quality, they are the same. There is a huge difference between the ones sold on the street.

And it doesn't taste too much, which just satisfies the taste buds, but still wants to eat a little bit more.

"Come, come, Mr. Xiao...please drink more! I wish our business cooperation success!"

Kim Sung-yong, who had drunk a few glasses of Korean sake, raised his glass again with a blushing face, and said excitedly.

Koreans are very relaxed at the wine table, and alcoholism is not uncommon. The more drunk guests are, the happier they are.

Fortunately, Xiao Qi was young and he was a distinguished guest from abroad, so they didn't move to give Xiao Qi a toast.

But this is the case, Xiao Qi also drank at least a glass or two of Korean spicy sake, and quickly ate a few more meat dishes to suppress the wine.

This is the case in Eastern culture. Even if Xiao Qi is unwilling to drink, when socializing and socializing, he can't drink without a sip.

After another sip of sake, Xiao Qi was about to eat a piece of spicy Korean pickled radish. Suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was an unpredictable "Peng" sound, and the wooden door was suddenly punctured from the outside, and a man came in embarrassedly and rolled over on the ground twice. There was a painful moan on the ground.

"Ah~~"

Several beauties present. I've seen this kind of thing, and I exclaimed in surprise.

The same is true for Jin Chengrong and Jiang Zuyong, except that they have drunk a lot of wine and their nerves are already a little numb. There was not much fright.

But Xiao Qi was different. At first glance, he noticed that the clothes worn by the person who rolled in was familiar, and then at the second glance, he saw clearly the face of the person who rolled in.

Before Xiao Qi could scream, two burly men strode in and looked at the people in the room. Indifferently grabbed the boy who rolled in and walked out.

"Hum!"

Xiao Qi quickly stood up, his alcoholic spirit had turned into strands of cold sweat. He looked around and saw a tall iron lampstand next to him for decoration. The young man rushed over and grabbed it on his hand.

The next moment, Xiao Qi rushed to the back of the three of them in two steps, and the octagonal iron lampstand slammed it violently, hitting the head of one of the brawny men.

Where did the brawny man know that someone behind him would be so petty, he staggered. He fell all at once in an instant.

The brawny man next to him was very alert. Hearing the dull sound and seeing his companion planted, he immediately flashed to the side subconsciously.

But Xiao Qi made up his mind not to let them go, and just broke the head of the first big man. The second hammer slammed down again. It was originally aimed at the head of the second burly man, but because he dodges fast, it slammed it on his shoulder.

There is no meat on the shoulders. A hit was also on the bone, and Xiao Qi was angry. The force was very strong, almost directly smashing the shoulders of the brawny man.

"what…"

The brawny man was also a man of military background. In the severe pain, he didn't forget to turn his head and kicked Xiao Qi's stomach, who was unable to dodge.

"Oh!"

Xiao Qi was not from a martial arts background. After being kicked, he immediately flew out in mid-air like a cannonball, fell on a dinner table and knocked the food plate on it to the ground.

By the way, Xiao Qi rolled in his belly, dizzy, and with a "wow", all the wine and food he drank just now was vomited out.

At the moment when he landed, Xiao Qi regretted it again. He thought that he was with his classmates, so he didn't bring Xinghu out. It seems that this bodyguard can't leave at any time!

Fortunately, under the severe pain of this brawny man, he did not exert half of his usual strength at all, otherwise Xiao Qi would not just kneel on the ground and vomit out the food he had eaten before.

Seeing Xiao Qi being kicked into the air, Jin Chengrong and Jiang Zuyong were so frightened that their spirits of drinking disappeared instantly, struggling to jump up and stand in front of Xiao Qi.

The brawny man with a short head was covered with blood on his shoulders, and his white shirt was all dyed red, but he did not care about the injury. He also threw the young man in his hand aside, picked up Xiao Qi’s iron lampstand, and walked savagely. After coming over, it seemed that he didn't smash Xiao Qi's head and vowed not to give up.

But how could Jin Sung-yong allow him to do this?

It’s a shame that Samsung’s guests from South Korea were beaten up on their own territory. If Xiao Qi can’t be saved, what kind of face will Samsung use to greet the guests from South Korea — buddy, you’re even the guest? Security cannot be guaranteed, how can we guarantee a happy cooperation?

As for Xiao Qi's first beating...

Is this important?

Don't forget, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, we are South Korean Samsung!

Samsung has such an atmosphere on the borders of South Korea!

Jin Chengrong stepped forward and said coldly to the brawny man: "I don't know who you are, but if you cut off your hand now, I can make you go more comfortable, otherwise your family will wait. Take it to death!"

South Korea’s honest middle-aged people are not inferior to the evil forces, but for the sake of Samsung’s face, Kim Sung-yong is not afraid of anyone at all.

The brawny man was stunned, and then smiled contemptuously. It happened that he also walked to Jin Chengrong's side, raised his hand, and touched Jin Chengrong's face with the iron lampstand: "Old thing, who do you say? You know. Who am I from?"

"Bold!" Jiang Zuyong rushed over to protect the lord, and pointed his finger on the chest of the brawny man: "I am Jiang Zuyong from Samsung Electronics. There is a kind of you holding that thing and hitting me on the head, killing me and seeing you. Will the family be buried with me!"

The brawny man frowned, and the fierce color on his face became much smaller. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)