"Sir Chen, I found it."

Tang Xiaolong pushed the door open and walked quickly to the table, holding an envelope in his hand.

Chen Liang took a sip of coffee and raised his hand calmly.

"Sit down and talk."

Although he had been detained for two days and was abused in disguise, Tang Xiaolong had already recovered and had a very good mental outlook. He pulled open the chair and sat down, put the envelope in his hand on the desk, and pushed it in front of Chen Liang.

"Mr. Chen, the owner of that car is a Korean man, and the car is not private and is hung under the company's name."

Chen Liang looked calm, put down his coffee, picked up the envelope and opened it.

There are a stack of photos inside.

He came out and browsed slowly one by one.

The subject of all the photos is a black Infidini, the car that almost hit him that day.

When I saw the last photo, it showed that the car was parked in a factory.

Looking at the striking target on the pole next to him, Chen Liang raised his eyebrows.

"Samsung?"

"That's right."

Tang Xiaolong said quickly: "This car belongs to the name of Samsung Donghai Branch."

Samsung Group.

When this name comes to mind, the first thing that ordinary Chinese people think of is a mobile phone, and then an explosion.

That's right.

Samsung's business does include mobile phone communications, and even once competed with Apple, the world's number one, but you should know that mobile phones are actually just an extremely tiny link in Samsung's huge industrial system.

This company standing next door to Goryeo is an oligarchical enterprise that can be described as a business empire.

From screw diapers, mobile phone TVs to skyscrapers, financial hospitals to energy and military industries, and even nuclear power plants...

There is only one you can't imagine, nothing Samsung can't do.

Based on Goryeo Samsung, its subsidiaries are spread all over the world, like vines spreading out, covering a huge territory and countless employees.

It is said that because of concern that the wild growth of this giant cannot be restricted, the Goryeo Mansion has to come forward to limit its development.

But the results are very little.

This company is like a gluttonous beast, with unlimited appetite and difficult to satisfy.

There is a saying in Goryeo.

From the cradle to the grave, no matter whether you want it or not, the ubiquitous Samsung will accompany you throughout your life.

It's so terrible.

Goryeo is not as good as a provincial capital in China, but it has created a company ranked fifth in the world's top 500.

Even Samsung Electronics has squeezed into the top 20 in the world.

It is conceivable how terrifying the influence it has in Goryeo.

There is a word called "One hand to cover the sky". It is no exaggeration to use it to describe Samsung's status in Goryeo.

Many Goryeo even believe that their main palace is just a puppet pushed by Samsung.

"Do we have a conflict of interest with Samsung Group?"

After seeing the photos, Chen Liang looked up and felt doubtful.

Not to mention dealing with Samsung, he has never used Samsung phones that were once popular in China.

He is a loyal supporter of national enterprises. He used domestic machines when he was in school. His first mobile phone was a copycat that he bought for 200 yuan.

Believe it.

He is because of patriotism, not because of his shortage of money.

Looking back at the Goryeo man at that time, Chen Liang believed that there should be no frame-up or sow discord.

From when the other party drove up to make gestures and then left, he could feel a clear message.

Be confident and fearless.

The other party was obviously not afraid of him pursuing it.

Or to be more precise.

It was luring him to investigate.

"It shouldn't be."

Tang Xiaolong shook his head after pondering for a moment.

"What does this mean?"

Chen Liang felt more and more confused.

Deliberate provocation?

No grievance or grudge.

Who would be so bored?

And this is not in Goryeo.

These sticks aren't so arrogant, right?

Tang Xiaolong naturally couldn't answer Chen Liang's doubts.

Chen Liang threw the photo on the table.

The Korean man had a clear goal, and it was obviously just from himself, and there was no coincidence on a whim.

"Please invite this car owner over, I want to meet him."

Chen Liang tapped the desktop with his fingers.

Since you have no clue and cannot guess the other party’s motives, it’s better to make an appointment and have a good talk.

"Mr. Chen, this matter is probably a bit troublesome."

Tang Xiaolong's response surprised Chen Liang a little.

“What’s the problem?”

"This Sun Xiaodong knows Miss Yu and has a good relationship."

Tang Xiaolong explained the reason.

If it weren't for this reason, he would have controlled the person long ago. As for whether it was a Samsung executive, who cares.

Chen Liang suddenly realized.

I know Yu Ji, and it is indeed not suitable to use unconventional methods. After all, no matter what, he and Yu Ji are also friends.

"I understand, I'll communicate with Miss Yu."

After Tang Xiaolong went out, Chen Liang picked up his cell phone and dialed Yu Ji's phone number.

"Mr. Chen, congratulations, refraction medicine has created a medical miracle. Now for millions of ALS patients around the world, you should be the savior of the world."

Yu Ji's voice was very soft and chuckled. If she didn't think of her background, this sound would be enough to make people feel rippled.

Chen Liang subconsciously remembered that when he first met someone, he found the wrong door and mistakenly thought that the other party was a Fengchen woman.

Thanks to Yu Ji's generous dedication, he didn't bother with him.

"Ms. Yu has been awarded the award. It is all the credit of the scientific researchers and has nothing to do with me."

The soft light in the morning was slanted.

In the bright office, Chen Liang sat on the boss's chair, smiling gently.

After a simple polite approach, Yu Ji got to the point.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Chen looking for me?"

Chen Liang pinched up a photo.

"Miss Yu, I want to ask you to make an appointment with me."

"Appoint someone? Why didn't Mr. Chen go to the appointment by himself?"

"I'm worried that people won't give me this face."

"The people who want to get along with Chen now should be lined up from D.G Entertainment to the Bund."

Yu Ji's words make people feel comfortable, and it is difficult for people to realize that this is a murderous woman.

"Miss Yu, if this is true, I don't need to ask you for help."

"Who do you want to meet with Mr. Chen?"
To be continued...