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    Both Korea and Japan like to eat according to ancient rituals. The more distinguished guests are received, the more they respect ancient rituals. The scene of sitting together at a large round table to eat together like in China is absolutely rare in Korea.

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

    There were several plates of side dishes already placed on the small tables. As three extremely beautiful beauties in their twenties came in and knelt down in front of the three tables, pouring wine and dishes for the three of them, the banquet officially began.

    Every high-end hotel will have beauties serving them, but they do not provide other services, because real high-end places do not need women to attract guests.

    The products in South Korea are much poorer than those in Japan, but since this is a high-end restaurant, the food is still very fine, such as grilled fish, ginseng stewed chicken, barbecue, etc. Although the dishes are simple, they are on par with the taste and quality.  There is a huge difference in what is sold on the street.

    ????????????? And the portion doesn¡¯t taste like much, just enough to satisfy your taste buds, but still make you want to eat more.

    "Come, come, Mr. Xiaoplease drink some more! I wish our business cooperation success!"

    Jin Chengrong, who had drank several glasses of Korean sake, raised his glass again with a blushing face and said happily.

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

    Fortunately, Xiao Qi was young and a distinguished guest from abroad, so they didn¡¯t just let Xiao Qi drink.

    But despite this, Xiao Qi also drank at least one or two glasses of Korean sake, which is very spicy, and quickly ate a few more meats and vegetables to suppress his drunkenness.

    This is the case in Eastern culture. Even if Xiao Qi doesn't want to drink, he can't avoid drinking even when socializing.

    After another sip of sake, Xiao Qi was about to eat a piece of spicy Korean pickled radish when a loud noise suddenly came from outside.

    Immediately afterwards, there was an unexpected "peng" sound, and the wooden door was suddenly smashed from the outside. A man bumped in awkwardly, rolled twice on the ground, and let out a painful groan on the ground.  .

    "Ah~~"

    The beauties present had never seen such a thing before, and they were so frightened that they exclaimed.

    The same goes for Jin Chengrong and Jiang Zuyong, but they drank a lot of wine and their nerves were already numb, so they were not too frightened.

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

    Before Xiao Qi could scream, two strong men with short hair had already strode in from outside. They looked at the people in the room, coldly grabbed the young man who rolled in and walked out.

    "Bang!"

    Xiao Qi stood up suddenly. His drunkenness had turned into strands of cold sweat. He looked around and saw a tall iron lampstand for decoration. The young man rushed over and grabbed it in his hand without thinking.

    The next moment, Xiao Qi rushed behind the three of them and smashed the octagonal iron lampstand hard, hitting the head of one of the strong men with a short head.

    How could the strong man know that someone behind his back would be so cruel? He stumbled and fell headlong in an instant.

    The strong man next to him was very alert. When he heard the dull sound and saw his companion falling, he immediately subconsciously ducked to the side.

    But Xiao Qi made up his mind not to let them go. As soon as he broke the head of the first strong man with a short head, the second hammer came down again. Originally it was also aimed at the head of the second strong man with a short head.  But because he dodged quickly, the hit missed his shoulder.

    There is no meat on the shoulder, and the blow hit the bone. Xiao Qi was so angry that he used great force and almost smashed the shoulder of the strong man with a short head.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The strong man with a short head was also from the army. Under the severe pain, he turned around and kicked Xiao Qi in the stomach who could not dodge.

    "oh!"

    Xiao Qi was not a martial artist. After being kicked, he immediately flew out in the air like a cannonball and fell onto a dining table, knocking the food plates on it to the ground.

    By the way, Xiao Qi's stomach tumbled, and with a dizzy mind, he vomited out all the wine and food he had just drank with a "wow" sound.

    At the moment of landing, Xiao Qi regretted a little. He thought he was going to be with his classmates, so he didn't bring Xing Hu out. It seemed that this bodyguard couldn't leave at any time!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Fortunately thisUnder the severe pain, the strong man in the buttocks did not use even half of his usual strength. Otherwise, Xiao Qi would have knelt on the ground with a pale face and vomited out the food he had eaten.

    Seeing Xiao Qi being kicked away, Jin Chengrong and Jiang Zuyong were so frightened that their drunkenness disappeared instantly. They struggled to jump up and stood in front of Xiao Qi.

    The shoulders of the short-headed man were full of blood, and his white shirt was dyed red. However, he ignored the injury and threw the boy aside, picked up Xiao Qi's iron lampstand, and walked slowly and ferociously.  He came over, and it seemed that he would not give up until he smashed Xiao Qi's head.

    How could Jin Chengrong allow him to do this?

    It¡¯s already a shame that a dignified guest of South Korea¡¯s Samsung was beaten on its own territory. If Xiao Qi can¡¯t be saved, how can Samsung have the face to greet guests coming to South Korea¡ªbrother, you¡¯re not even a guest  If our safety cannot be guaranteed, how can we ensure happy cooperation?

    As for Xiao Qi hitting someone first

    Is this important?

    Don¡¯t forget, we are South Korea¡¯s Samsung!

    Samsung is so impressive in South Korea!

    Jin Chengrong took a step forward and said coldly to the strong man with short hair: "I don't know who you are, but you can cut off your hand now, and I can make you walk more comfortably, otherwise your family will have to wait."  Let¡¯s die!¡±

    "The honest middle-aged people in South Korea are actually no worse than the evil forces when they commit crimes, but for the sake of Samsung's face, Kim Sung-yong will not be afraid of anyone at all.

    The short-haired man was stunned for a moment, then smiled contemptuously. He just happened to walk up to Jin Chengrong, raised his hand, and touched Jin Chengrong's face with the iron lampstand: "Old man, who are you talking about? You know  Who am I?¡±

    "Bold!" Jiang Zuyong rushed over to protect the master and pointed his finger on the chest of the short-headed man: "I am Jiang Zuyong from Samsung Electronics. If you dare, take that thing and hit me on the head. I'll beat you to death."  Will my family bury me with me?"

    The burly man with a short head frowned, and the ferocious look on his face became much less intense.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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