Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

Night falls.

"Hello, General Chu!"

Mu Zairong held Young Master Chu's hand, with mixed emotions on his face.

The recovery of the capital and the safety of his family were reasons for celebration for this tycoon.

But the whole city was in ruins, and decades of development of the Erxing Group in the capital were almost destroyed, which made him feel heartbroken.

"President Mu, you're not in a good mood!"

Young Master Chu keenly sensed Mu Zairong's emotional fluctuations. He smiled slightly, with a gentle look in his eyes, and asked him to take a seat, asking knowingly:

"Now that the capital has been recaptured, President Mu's family has been a little frightened, but they are safe and sound. This should be a time for joy. Why do you look so sad?"

Mu Zairong smiled bitterly and sighed, "General Chu, to be honest, although the capital city has been recovered, it has been badly damaged, especially for those of us who have many businesses in the city. The losses are horrible..."

"I don't agree with what President Mu said."

Young Master Chu smiled and waved his hand to let Wu Qingzhu go out first. Then he looked at Mu Zairong who looked puzzled and spoke slowly:

"In fact, in my opinion, it is a great luck that we were able to wipe out the rebels so quickly."

"Why did General Chu say that?"

Mu Zairong raised his eyes and looked at Young Master Chu, his face full of confusion.

"President Mu, you should know something about the history of the countries on Blue Star. Think about it, in thousands of years of history, is there any country that can put down a rebellion in such a short time like your country, with powerful enemies pressing in from outside and almost all soldiers inside participating in the rebellion to some extent?"

Young Master Chu's voice was slightly serious: "Think about it, the rebels' slogan is to eradicate the chaebols. If they succeed, not only your wealth in the capital, but also your wealth in the entire South Korea will be confiscated without reservation...

Now, the rebels have been completely wiped out. Although the capital city has been severely damaged, at least a larger scale of destruction has been avoided, and most of your wealth has been preserved. This is already the best result."

Mu Zairong's face changed slightly when he heard this. Young Master Chu's words touched the deepest hidden worries in his heart.

The entire South Korean society has suffered from the chaebols for a long time.

Although there were external causes for this rebellion, the internal problems made him even more frightened.

As the largest chaebol in South Korea, he had to consider how to avoid such incidents in the future.

He looked deeply at Young Master Chu, and nodded slowly after a long while. "General Chu, you are right. I admit that I did not consider this level. Although the capital city was damaged, if it is true as you said, we are indeed lucky."

"As long as you can figure it out."

Young Master Chu lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"General Chu, without the contributions our chaebols made to South Korea, there would be no Miracle on the Han River, but in the end, we are still hostile to the entire nation."

Mu Zairong looked indignant, and his heart was filled with a desolate feeling that the world had let him down. "Excuse me, in this situation, what should we chaebols do?"

Young Master Chu took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and gently exhaled circles of light blue smoke, but his eyes remained on Mu Zairong, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. After a while, he spoke:

"President Mu, this is your country's internal affairs. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to say more."

At this time, the door curtain was lifted, and Wu Qingzhu walked in with a document. Seeing Young Master Chu's fox-like smile on his face, he subconsciously mourned for Mu Zairong for a second.

"Boss Chu, Minister Jin from North Korea called and hopes to meet with you."

Wu Qingzhu respectfully handed the document in his hand to Young Master Chu.

Young Master Chu took the document, looked at it, his eyes lit up, and a hint of excitement flashed across his face. He then looked at his heroic female secretary:

"Qingzhu, is this what General Jin said?"

"Yes, Mr. Chu."

Wu Qingzhu understood that the matter mentioned in the document was of great importance, and responded with a serious look: "I confirmed it twice, Minister Jin said that this was General Jin's original words."

"it is good."

Young Master Chu nodded slightly, his eyes sparkling, and after a little thought, he decided:

"Tell Minister Jin that she doesn't have to come. After I finish dealing with the affairs in South Korea, I will fly to North Korea immediately to meet with General Jin." Young Master Chu stood up, walked back to his desk, signed his name on the document, and handed it to Wu Qingzhu.

"Ok."

Wu Qingzhu took the document and turned to leave.

This interruption made Mu Zairong slowly turn around and look at Young Master Chu who was standing at his desk and putting out his cigarette. He asked in a low voice, "General Chu, did you call me here this time? Is there something you want me to do?"

"good."

At this moment, Young Master Chu no longer wanted to continue playing dumb with Mu Zairong, and said directly:

“President Mu, I, Daxia, will not interfere in South Korea’s internal affairs… However, as a friend for many years, I will provide you with some convenience within the scope of my authority.

It is an indisputable fact that the chaebols control South Korea’s economy, and this is also the reason why South Korea has been able to rise so quickly.

After the capital is recaptured, reconstruction will surely begin soon.

I would like to recommend you to Commander Jin Zejun as the deputy commander of South Korea, responsible for all matters related to the reconstruction of the capital. What do you think?"

When Mu Zairong heard this, he stood up suddenly as if he was struck by lightning.

He stared at Master Chu with his eyes wide open in disbelief, his lips slightly parted, and for a moment he was speechless. His heart was filled with surprise and joy, as if a huge dark cloud was suddenly dispelled by the sun, and there was light before his eyes.

Being fully responsible for the reconstruction of the capital city is a huge project.

The huge economic profits are enough to make up for all the losses suffered by the Two Star Group in this conflict on the Korean Peninsula.

And as long as he handles it properly, his invisible political influence will make him the first person in South Korea who can rival the leader.

The fate of the Erxingmu family has not declined but improved in this turmoil, which is simply a pie in the sky.

As for whether Jin Zejun would reject Mr. Chu's recommendation, Mu Zairong was not worried at all.

The young man in front of him now has a status in South Korea just like Mike the Emperor in Jiaobenji back then, a person who can decide the life and death of the Japanese emperor with just one word.

"Thank you General Chu for your trust."

Mu Zai Rong bowed deeply to Young Master Chu, his eyes sparkling with moisture, his voice choked with sobs:

“Your friendship is an honor to our Mu family. Your generosity and trust make me feel extremely honored. I will do my best to live up to your expectations and restore the former glory of the capital city as soon as possible.

Contribute all your efforts to the friendship between Bahrain and South Korea."

Young Master Chu nodded with satisfaction and motioned for Mu Zairong to sit down.

"General Chu, please tell me what you want to do. As long as I can do it, I will fully cooperate."

Mu Zairong, who had calmed down a little, realized that there is no free lunch in the world.

There is more than one South Korean chaebol, and there are countless people who want to join Daxia.

The word "friend" was just an excuse. Mr. Chu entrusted this good thing to me, so there must be some hidden requirements.