Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 359: Conspiracy and Plotting

Zhao Taiyu looked down on these goods, but this was the only kind available now.

He tasted it reluctantly and felt much better.

"Do you know any murderer? Brother Taishun?"

The playboy is called Liu Taishun, and he is the son of the president of a medium-sized enterprise in Busan.

"What?" Liu Taishun scratched his hair, suspecting that he didn't hear clearly.

It's not like Zhao Taiwu hasn't done murder before, so why bother looking for him? There are plenty of such people in the Zhao Group.

"I say, do you know any guy who would kill someone?" Zhao Taiwu raised his voice and looked at Liu Taishun in front of him with some displeasure.

(Zhao Taiyu)

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Liu Taishun was silent for a while, then let go of the waist of the woman in his arms. The woman and the model next to Zhao Taiwu left here together, leaving the space here for the two of them.

"Taimu," Liu Taishun was older and very familiar with Zhao Taiimu, so he called him by his name directly, "Who offended you? Do you need me to help you find someone?"

Although Liu Taishun is Liu Taishun, he is also somewhat rational. He thought about the recent controversial events.

In the newspapers, the photo of Zhao Rongbing and Li You is still the headline.

"Is it President Li?"

Zhao Taiwu narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Are you scared?"

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Liu Taishun smacked his lips, "Of course I'm afraid, Taiwu, you are the third generation of a chaebol, but I'm not."

"Then you are not afraid of me?" Zhao Taiwu lowered his head and drank.

"What?" Liu Taishun felt something was wrong. "We are not..."

He drank a lot of wine tonight, but he was not completely immersed in the anesthesia of alcohol. He felt that what Zhao Taiwu said was not right.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Zhao Taiyu shaking the liquid in the wine glass. Under the dim neon light, he had a cold smile on his face and his eyes flashed with disdain and contempt.

"That's not what I meant, Thame."

Zhao Taiwu slammed the table and threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground. The wine glass hit the ground with a sharp breaking sound and amber wine splashed everywhere.

He swept his hands across the low table in front of him, and a large number of wine bottles and glasses were pushed to the ground. Broken bottles and glasses, glass fragments and spilled wine splashed around the booth.

Zhao Taiwu was drunk, his cheeks flushed, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before Liu Taishun could react, he grabbed his head and pressed hard on the table.

There was a flash of fear and unwillingness in Liu Taishun's eyes, but he did not resist and just let Zhao Taiwu do what he wanted.

Zhao Taiwu's grim smile turned into a ferocious one. He grabbed Liu Taishun's hair with one hand and forced his head down.

He picked up a bottle of wine that had not fallen off the table and threw the neck of the bottle away.

Then he poured out the red wine inside, and the cold liquid dripped down Liu Taishun's hair, making his face look messy. The hairspray on his head and the things on his face were mixed with the wine, making it sticky.

Liu Taishun's face flushed, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out, but he always suppressed his anger and let the wine pour down like a waterfall, wetting the ends of his hair, sliding across his forehead, and blurring his vision.

Facing Zhao Taiyu's sudden madness, he forced a smile on his lips, "Tayu, I know you are not in a good mood, but..."

"Shit. Did I ask you to speak?"

Zhao Taiwu finished pouring the bottle of wine and pointed the sharp notch at the neck of the bottle at Liu Taishun.

The crowd around couldn't help but gasp, but no one dared to interrupt. The onlookers around turned their eyes away to avoid looking at Zhao Taiwu who was looking up, and only secretly peeked at this horrifying action with the corner of their eyes.

Liu Taishun, who was restrained, frowned, his mouth twitched, and he felt a little flustered and uneasy. In the past, those who said wrong things in front of Zhao Taiwu would at most be humiliated, but why was it different when it came to him?

He was really afraid that this madman Zhao Taiwu would stab him.

The model and Liu Taishun's female companion not far away had fear in their eyes, tears welling up in their eyes, but they dared not let them fall.

Zhao Taiwu suddenly burst into laughter, loud and unbridled, with a frenzy that erupted from the depths of his heart, full of madness.

He looked down at the suppressed Liu Taishun, with contempt flashing in his eyes.

The people around felt a chill and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol. Everyone was praying silently, hoping that the sudden farce would be settled as soon as possible and would not affect them.

The smile in Zhao Taiwu's eyes became more and more arrogant. He enjoyed this twisted pleasure. His gaze swept across the crowd around him with a kind of condescending arrogance.

After he finished laughing, he threw the bottle to the ground and broke it into pieces.

Liu Taishun, who was released, took a few deep breaths and forced a smile on his face. "Taim, if you want the contact information, I'll give it to you."

"You won't tell him secretly, will you?" The light in Zhao Taiwu's eyes made Liu Taishun shudder in his heart. He shook his head repeatedly, "How could that be? We are friends."

"That's right," Zhao Taiwu pulled him to sit next to him and patted his cheek, "We are friends!"

"Stop looking," Liu Taishun waved at the crowd, ignoring the sticky drink on his upper body, "Have fun."

He kept smiling as he told Zhao Taiyu a number.

"That's right," Zhao Taiwu patted his shoulder, "this way we can continue to be friends."

Zhao Taiyu smiled, not even realizing the madness just now. "Hasn't your family's business been getting better and better over the years?"

Liu Taishun nodded humbly and smiled.

"Alright," Zhao Taiwu stood up and stretched, which hurt the wound on his back. He frowned, "You guys play, I should go back, or some people will get anxious."

Zhao Taiyu pulled up his suit jacket and casually put it on his shoulders. Before leaving, he did not forget to pat Liu Taishun on the head. After wiping his hands of wine, he wiped it off the passing model and said, "Have fun."

He stepped out of the bar, lit a cigarette, and smoked it while standing on the street. The cigarette butt flickered in the night.

Less than a minute later, a dull car horn sounded, and the Zhao Group's luxury car stopped in front of Zhao Taiwu.

Executive Cui got down from the passenger seat and looked at Zhao Taiwu with a frown on his face, "Deputy, you should go back to the hospital and recuperate."

"The injuries on your body will be affected by smoking and drinking."

Zhao Taiwu's eyes seemed a little blurry in the smoke. He sneered, "Did the old man ask you to come?" Zhao Taiwu's words seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be mocking, "He is definitely not worried about my health, but is afraid that I will cause trouble?"

Seeing that Executive Cui remained silent, Zhao Taiwu felt bored. He opened the car door, got in carefully and closed the door.

Executive Cui glanced at the man in a black suit who was following him and lowered his voice, "Go check what happened in there."

After giving the instructions, Executive Cui sat in the passenger seat and the luxury car drove towards the hospital.

The man in the black suit watched the car go away. He tugged at his collar, loosened his shirt, and walked to the basement of the bar as if he was familiar with the place.

There was no trace left of the farce that had just happened here. The booth had been cleaned up thoroughly, without even a trace of broken glass.

"Minister Lin," Liu Taishun said, sitting on the table with a gloomy face, greeting the man in a black suit who came in, "Are you here to clean up Representative Zhao's mess again?"

"Representative Liu is joking," Minister Lin lit a cigarette and sat comfortably in his seat, but he felt it was a little wet.

He touched the sofa, which still had a sticky smell of alcohol. "Ah Xi, you guys really went too far."

Seeing that Minister Lin had misunderstood, Liu Taishun did not explain, but instead silently lit a cigarette like him.

"Did Representative Zhao hit someone again?" Minister Lin moved to a clean spot. "Does he need medical expenses and compensation?"

Every time Zhao Taiwu beat someone or did something wrong, Executive Cui would instruct Minister Lin to handle it.

The medical expenses and compensation were all paid by Executive Cui from the Zhao Group, and when Minister Lin paid on behalf of the company, he made a lot of money from it.

"No," Liu Taishun said solemnly, "It was fun."

"Did you have a good time?" Minister Lin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Taishun. After he finished his cigarette, he did not wait for any explanation.

He nodded and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray. "Since there is none, forget it."

Watching Minister Lin get up and leave, Liu Taishun snorted in his heart. He was originally preparing to remind Zhao Taiwu that the Kinmen Group was not the obedient company it appeared to be.

Liu Taishun sneered at Zhao Taiwu's behavior and thought it would be better to let the Kinmen Group kill him.

After sending Zhao Taiwu to the ward, Executive Cui and the group employees nearby all breathed a sigh of relief.

Executive Cui hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Zhao Rongbing.

Zhao Rongbing was still looking at the documents on the table, his eyes bloodshot. He picked up the landline phone and said, "Hello."

"Chairman Nim," Executive Director Cui said with a sigh of relief, "Member Nim is back, and the doctor is examining him now."

"Humph," Zhao Rongbing sneered. He spoke coldly of Zhao Taiwu, "What trouble has he caused again?"

"This..." Executive Cui shook his head, "Minister Lin investigated and found that Representative Nim probably didn't do anything. He just went out for a drink."

"Drank some wine?" Zhao Rongbing didn't believe it. "Tell him that if I see him touching that kind of stuff, I'll make him pay for it."

"Understood," Executive Cui sighed inwardly, "I will convey your instructions to Representative Nim."

Zhao Rongbing, who was far away in the office, looked at the watch on his hand. It was getting late and it was time to go back.

He glanced at the analysis of future housing price trends on the table and still felt a headache. He thought about it for a whole day but couldn't come up with any solution.

It would be great if the Zhao Group could get involved in Seoul's real estate industry, but Seoul's real estate industry has long been taken over by the Kinmen Group and other large and small forces, leaving no room for any extra share.

Unless Zhao Rongbing narrowed his eyes, he still shook his head after a while.

He stood up and prepared to leave, but the cell phone in his pocket rang.

When the Zhao Group reports on work, they usually call the landline, and rarely call his private phone number.

Zhao Rongbing took out his cell phone and took a look. It turned out to be someone who needed him to treat with respect.

"President Zhu, you're looking for me?"

The person on the other end of the phone was Zhu Rongyi, chairman of the Daying Group. Busan is the largest port on the Korean Peninsula. The Daying Group, which has the most developed shipbuilding industry on the Korean Peninsula, also has a significant influence here.

Of course, Zhao Rongbing had dealt with Zhu Rongyi many times, but he was also a little curious why he called him at this time.

"Chairman Zhao," Zhu Rongyi's voice was as cold as ever, "Li You from the Kinmen Group is in Busan now?"

Zhao Rongbing's heart skipped a beat. "Yes. We met yesterday."

"What's your impression of him?"

Zhao Rongbing was silent for a few seconds. "Very impressive. No matter how you think about it, he shouldn't be a young man."

"Don't you feel threatened?" Zhu Rongyi's words were somewhat suggestive, "Are you not afraid that he will swallow up your Busan?"

The real estate industry is more or less tainted by shady things. Although the Zhao Group's security department has not openly stationed in the Busan underground, they are the dark force when needed, so there is nothing wrong with what Zhu Rongyi said.

"My Busan." Zhao Rongbing smiled bitterly, "It can't be called my Busan at all."

"That's just you and Sunyang focusing all your energy on Seoul."

"Don't mention Shunyang," Zhu Rongyi said with a hint of anger, "He is such an ungrateful guy, he is just like his father."

Zhao Rongbing opened his eyes wide, wondering who was called an ungrateful person by Zhu Rongyi. It should be Chen Rongji, who cooperated with Zhu Rongyi in Shunyangzhong.

"I called you for no other purpose than one thing," Zhu Rongyi said ruthlessly, "Li You has finally reached our territory. How can we let him go back alive?"

His voice was filled with murderous intent, "There shouldn't be such young talents on the Korean Peninsula right now."

Zhao Rongbing licked his lips, "So you are..."

"Send some people to cooperate with us," Zhu Rongyi ordered Zhao Rongbing, "I have some people in Busan. They will pretend to attack. The people from the Zhao Group should remember to provide cover."

"All the power of Kinmen Group is in Li You's hands," Zhu Rongyi said to Zhao Rongbing, "After this is done, Kinmen Group will fall apart as soon as Li You dies. At that time, I will support you in entering the Seoul real estate industry."

Zhao Rongbing took a few deep breaths and said, "I understand, President Zhu."

"What's the exact time?"

Zhu Rongyi whispered a few words and told Zhao Rongbing some details.

"Okay." Zhao Rongbing's eyes flickered, and he did not refuse at all. "I will definitely cooperate."

(End of this chapter)