Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

Just when Young Master Chu was still sleeping soundly.

The capital of South Korea, Seoul.

Gangnam District is where the richest people in South Korea are concentrated.

Inside a luxuriously decorated villa.

Shin Haoge, the boss of South Korea's Tianle Group, who is over 90 years old and already old and frail, with difficulty walking, is sitting in a wheelchair, pushed to the study window by his secretary. He is looking at the overcast sky with a hint of sadness between his brows.

His grandson has been detained by the Jiugang police for more than 24 hours.

But no matter how hard he tried, even if he asked the Korean consulate in Jiugang to put pressure on him, it would be useless.

The eldest son Xin Zhudong and the second son Xin Bingdong were standing obediently by the side, waiting patiently for a lecture from their old father.

"I asked you two to come together. I think you already know why, right?"

Xin Haoge turned his head and looked at his two sons with cloudy eyes. His tone was indifferent and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Father, you also know that I have been in charge of the business in Jiaobenji Country. Haodong has been accompanying you in Bangzi Country because he is the eldest son and grandson. I don't know what he has done..."

The eldest son Xin Zhudong spoke first.

Although Shin Ho-dong is his son, he was taken to Korea by Shin Ho-geul to be educated personally since he was a child. As a father, Shin Joo-dong is not very clear about his son's affairs.

but.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at his younger brother Xin Bingdong and said in a gloomy tone: "Haodong's incident was just an accident. In my opinion, it was just two young masters fighting for a woman. We can slowly find a way to get him to return home.

However, I suspect that our secret talks with the Eagle Sauce military to sell land for the deployment of THAAD missiles was learned by Daxia, and someone in our group must have told the people of Daxia.

Otherwise, his ambassador would not have come to question you so early in the morning."

"Then who do you think snitched?"

Xin Haoge's eyes slowly swept across the faces of his two sons, finally stopping on the eldest son's face and continued to ask.

Xin Zhudong shook his head and said bluntly: "I don't have any evidence, but I suspect this matter is related to my brother."

Xin Bingdong, who had been silent, was stunned when he heard this.

At this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of the Daxia motto.

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

How come this dirty water was thrown on me for no reason?

"What makes you say that I was the one who told the people from Daxia? Stop talking nonsense." Xin Bingdong looked at his brother angrily.

"You are in charge of all the affairs of Tianle Group in Daxia. If you didn't tell the people of Daxia, then who should I be?"

Xin Zhudong looked at his brother coldly and said.

He had long been displeased with his younger brother who had always followed his father in South Korea.

Although Tianle Group was originally established in Chicken Country.

But in the 30s, Shin Haoge returned to South Korea with his second son Shin Bingdong. After more than years of development, Tianle Group became a world-renowned enterprise. As the tide rose, Shin Haoge's net worth increased a hundredfold, making him the fifth largest chaebol in South Korea.

After Tianle Group settled in South Korea, after years of development its strength far exceeded its industries in the Korean country. Faced with such a huge business empire, Shin Joo-dong, as the eldest son, certainly did not want his younger brother to inherit the Korean industry.

The two brothers had already started fighting secretly. Now that there was such a good opportunity, no matter whether it was Xin Bingdong who informed on them or not, they would throw the dirty water on him first.

Xin Bingdong was almost laughing out of anger. He questioned, "Just because I'm in charge of Daxia affairs, it has something to do with me? How funny. I also suspected that you deliberately told the Daxia people to divert the trouble. Don't forget, you have been in charge of the secret talks with the Eagle Sauce military. Who knows if your son in Jiugang told the Daxia officials about this matter in order to get out as soon as possible."

Xin Zhudong looked at his brother with sinister eyes and said coldly: "Only the three of us know about the secret talks with the Eagle Sauce military. How did Haodong know about it? Don't slander us."

"Huh, can you only do the first day and I can't do the fifteenth?"

Xin Bingdong said sarcastically: "It is not impossible that some people would resort to the strategy of self-torture in order to fight for the family property."

"you……"

Xin Zhudong pointed at his brother in frustration, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

Looking at this scene, Xin Haoge was not in a very good mood.

With two loud coughs, Xin Haoge stopped the accusations and attacks between his two sons.

The family business that he worked so hard for will eventually be passed on.

Fighting for power, fighting among brothers, and quarreling among brothers are all taboos. If the two sons continue to fight among themselves like this, there will be only one result: the huge Tianle Group will fall apart.

Now this incident has become a catalyst, directly turning the brothers' secret fight into an open one.

I sighed helplessly, it seems that we have to separate as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Duke Huan of Qi, one of the five famous hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period in Daxia, would have enjoyed himself by not caring about the corpse and just putting on his armor to attack.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Xin Haoge's face darkened, and he yelled, stopping the quarrel between his two sons, and said angrily: "I called you here to solve the problem, not to let you blame each other and shirk responsibility."

Seeing Xin Haoge getting angry, the Xin brothers immediately turned from fighting cocks into quails, lowered their heads and stopped talking.

He looked like a good boy, saying, "Dad, we will do whatever you say."

Xin Haoge took two deep breaths and regained some composure. He glanced at his two sons who were lowering their heads, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said helplessly, "Yingjiang is our father. We have to do whatever they ask us to do..."

Xin Bingdong raised his head and glanced at his father with a complicated look. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Father, how should we respond to Daxia? That Chu Yuchen threatened to ban Tianle Group."

Xin Haoge looked at him with disdain and said casually, "You believe what a young dandy boy says?"

Besides, the people of Daxia are very mercenary, spineless and bloodless. They will buy our products even if we lower the price. Based on past experience, even if they ban or boycott us, it will only last for a period of time, like a gust of wind, and will not pose any threat to our Tianle Group."

"Father is right!"

Xin Bingdong pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: “The people of Daxia are indeed like the show in SuperStarK5.

Pretend and be passionate, and when the excitement is over, it's as if nothing happened.

All we have to do is give a discount and they will flock in as if they have found a great bargain.

Just like they boycotted chicken and fruits from the Philippines a few years ago, but their sales soared after that wave of boycotts.

I have had many interactions with Daxia people. They are all very mercenary. We really don’t have to worry about anything. They care more about their own interests and seem to have a weak sense of responsibility for the country, unlike us Koreans who always put Korea first! "

"Then it's settled."

Xin Haoge nodded and said arrogantly: "We Koreans only recognize the Eagle Sauce as our father, and other countries are scum. We will announce directly to the public that our Tianle Group is cooperating with the Eagle Sauce military.

I wonder what the Daxia people can do to us?

They can’t do anything except protest verbally.”

"Yes, father is wise!"

"Ha ha……"

A burst of ghostly howling sounds came from the study...

The three crows standing on the windowsill were so frightened that they quickly spread their wings and fled.

However, the father and his two sons did not notice that the sky was covered with dark clouds at this time, like a huge piece of black velvet, slowly covering the entire Seoul city tightly.

There is not a ray of sunshine.

Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!