Neon, Hilton Hotel.

It was dawn and the sky was still a little dark.

Several cars hurried past the Hilton Hotel and headed east towards the rising sun.

On the top floor of the Hilton Hotel, two figures sat facing each other, cigarettes burning continuously in their mouths, and the smoke dyed the entire room light blue.

"Unfortunately, last night's dinner didn't have any effect."

Li Yuanbin suddenly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and leaned back in his chair tiredly. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot. His slightly messy hair could not hide the sharpness of his eyes, and there was also a hint of helplessness...

Last night, with the help of Kurokawa Takashi, Li Yuanbin and others met with officials from relevant departments of the Neon government in order to find out what Neon is thinking.

Unfortunately, Li Yuanbin and others gained very little and did not get any valuable information from that person.

At this point, Li Yuanbin can only give up for the time being.

Opposite, Lee Jae-yong was sitting in a chair with a calm expression on his face. He wore a pair of frameless glasses and looked gentle and composed, as if he was not surprised by their achievements today.

I saw him holding a teacup in his hand, rotating the lid twice in the cup, leaving a slight gap so that the cup could be tilted, and the red tea soup poured into the cup without a drop leaking out.

The two did not sleep all night, but it seemed that Lee Jae-yong looked better than Lee Won-bin.

"Now you look like a young man."

Lee Jae-yong shook his head, and with a deft movement of his hands, the tea leaves piled steadily on the tea lid. He brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

"You should spend less time with these government officials. They're like that sometimes. They don't accept or refuse anything, and they never tell the truth. People like them are the most difficult to deal with. If they have questions or needs, that's when we can benefit."

"Besides, didn't your grandfather ask Director Li to give that document to you? Remember to study it carefully when you return."

Li Yuanbin picked up the teacup and drank it all, then nodded. "You are right. In a sense, businessmen and politicians are different. I was just being too simplistic."

"Moreover, politicians will become antagonistic because of their different factional positions, not to mention that they are politicians from different countries!" Lee Jae-yong added.

He is now embroiled in lawsuits, the prosecutors on the Korean Peninsula are staring at him like jackals, and problems have arisen in Japan. For Lee Jae-yong, it is a turbulent time.

Fortunately, Samsung has a "good relationship" with the judges in the Seoul High Court, otherwise Lee Jae-yong might not be able to get away and come to Japan to solve the problem at this point in time.

After drinking the tea in the cup, Lee Jae-yong turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall.

In an instant, his energy receded like the tide, and the fatigue in his eyes could not be hidden.

I am really old now, I don't have the energy of young people...

Li Zaiyong sighed lightly and said, "Let's go and rest for a while. We will officially meet with those people this afternoon, and we can't be in low spirits by then."

After saying that, he stood up, turned around and walked out the door.

After sending Lee Jae-yong out, Lee Won-bin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette for himself, and puffed out smoke while looking at the scenery outside the window.

A faint red light appeared on the horizon, gradually dyeing the entire sky with a layer of warm yellow. The dark clouds dispersed, leaving only thin clouds piled up in the sky, like a shy girl.

However, Li Yuanbin's mood was not so good.

A few hours ago, the message sent by Park Seol-yoon made him realize that he had to make a choice today!