Chapter 188 Korean Tradition

Seoul, South Korea.

A banquet is being held in the Gu family's mansion.

In the corner of the banquet hall.

"Isn't it said that he particularly likes beautiful women? We have transferred Yan Zi's best batch here, but he is not interested at all."

"That's impossible. All the information shows that this guy is a typical pervert. There's no reason why he wouldn't like Ge Qiusha and the others."

"But just now they even tried to talk to him but failed!"

Sob, the Soviet Union's ambassador to South Korea, looked at Igor, the chief military attaché of the embassy and whispered.

Igor shrugged: "Maybe he doesn't like the taste?"

"No, is there a possibility?" Sob looked at Igor and said, "He discovered our intention?"

"But……"

Igor looked at Milo who was chatting with the Koreans in the distance, "Go Qiusha and the others' identities are very legitimate, and no one can find out the truth."

They prepared five swallows tonight.

One of them is even East Asian.

After all, there are some Asian races in the bear country.

Of the five swallows, two were brought in by them.

The remaining three came here through other routes.

Their purpose was simple, which was to get close to Milo Blackburn, who held a very important position in the United States.

It was even said that this action came on the order of Comrade Vladimirovich, who was listed as the successor.

But before the swallows could do anything.

Milo Blackburn seemed to be avoiding them as much as possible.

This result surprised both Sob and Igor.

"I think."

Sob retracted his gaze and said to Igor, "It must have been discovered. Someone might have leaked the information. After all, there are at least 980,000 people in the United States that Mozko wants to curry favor with, if not one million."

Igor nodded, and he also agreed with Sob's opinion.

Although he was by no means one of the more than one million Mozcos who wanted to please the Americans.

On the contrary, he is one of the most radical Mao bear people.

The kind that will be called the Royal Bear Faction in the future.

"Withdraw for now. I will report to Mr. Vladimirovich," said Igor.

Sob: "I can, too."

at the same time.

In another corner of the reception.

The two Chinese were also discussing things related to Milo.

"The Russian bear is still too crude. The honey trap is so direct that only a fool would fall for it."

A Mr. Wang said.

Another gentleman surnamed Li said: "Fortunately, we listened to you and did not use the honey trap..."

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Americans are not really stupid. Besides, this guy has a very good relationship with the ClA. His grandfather is the former commander-in-chief Herbert."

"Then again, we have no ill intentions."

Mr. Li looked at Milo who started chatting with the Korean rich man named Zheng.

"We just want to invite him to visit China. If he is happy and invests several hundred million yuan in China, it will be a great achievement."

“It’s just that this task is not easy to complete.”

Mr. Wang couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly after hearing this. This task was indeed not easy to complete.

"…You said it very well, Mr. Blackburn."

"Our outstanding women in Dabang are indeed those who are as gentle as water."

Milo here.

A young Korean man said this in admiration of his previous classification of women.

It's just that this way of flattery is too direct.

Moreover, his English didn't seem to be that good, and he even had a self-boasting tone, which made Milo shake his head in his heart.

"Mr. Blackburn is indeed worthy of you."

A voice sounded, "I totally agree with your comments on Eastern and Western women."

Turning around, Zheng Mengjiu came over with a smile on his face, and the young men surrounding Milo bowed respectfully to him to show their respect.

"Of course, this is not absolute."

Milo smiled and raised his glass to the other party. "There are also passionate girls among Eastern women, and there are also gentle and lovely girls in the West. It depends on one's personal aesthetics."

"Indeed, it all depends on your own interests."

Zheng Mengjiu kept smiling and did not say a word about Hyundai Motor seeking cooperation with American media groups.

After a few sentences, the topic turned to movies and TV.

It is still 1998, and South Korea has not yet established the so-called "cultural nation-building" policy.

So at this time, the entertainment industry in South Korea is actually just like that.

They haven't even gotten over the stage of worshipping Hong Kong movies and stars.

Korean entertainment didn’t really take off until 2000.

In addition, Zheng Mengjiu was not from the industry, so the conversation got stuck after just a few sentences.

It's just that he looks like he's trying hard to move forward.

Finally it fell into Milo's eyes.

Plus some of the information I learned this afternoon.

Milo suddenly thought that maybe it would be a good idea to keep a dog that didn't fit in here.

It may be more suitable for you.

He suddenly lowered his voice and said in a voice that only Zheng Mengjiu could hear: "I understand your urgency, Mr. Zheng. How about this, let's talk alone after the cocktail party."

Zheng Mengjiu was shocked when he heard this.

The old man looked at Milo with great surprise through his cloudy eyes.

Milo shrugged and smiled, "Opportunities only come to those who are prepared."

After the cocktail party, Milo was in the executive corridor of the Four Seasons Hotel Seoul.

Zheng Mengjiu looked at the young man opposite with some excitement.

Because just now, this young man said to Zheng Mengjiu.

He can support Zheng Mengjiu to take the lead in Hyundai Group.

But he wanted to know what Zheng Mengjiu could bring to him.

"Everything." Zheng Mengjiu answered without hesitation, "Sir, everything."

"I don't want that much."

Milo smiled and waved his hands, "Besides, you can't give me that much. Compared to everything you have, what I want more is an obedient spokesperson."

"Then I can assure you that I am more obedient than anyone else."

"Are you sure?"

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"I'm sure!"

"Okay, then remember to come here again at this time tomorrow."

“…”

Zheng Mengjiu left feeling a little confused, but very excited at the same time.

As for Milo, after Zheng Mengjiu left.

He waved to Kenny, who walked over to Milo and bent over to listen.

After listening, Kenny nodded and said, "I'll have someone arrange it right away."

"That's it, then."

Milo smiled, stood up and stretched.

He then went to the executive suite on the top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel Seoul accompanied by his bodyguards.

Just like when he first went to Tokyo, he also chose to stay in a hotel in Seoul.

However, many accompanying administrative staff can provide remote working support in Tokyo this time.

In addition, the two countries are very close to each other, so the number of people accompanying him to Seoul this time was not as many as when he first went to Tokyo.

So this time, he did not book the entire Four Seasons Hotel Seoul.

Just pay the Four Seasons Hotel Seoul to clear out the top few floors.

By the time he returned to his hotel suite, it was almost eleven o'clock.

In the room, Monica hadn't gone to bed yet. She was still busy working on her laptop.

"I'm so glad to see you, Monica. I'm so tired." Milo took off his coat, unzipped his collar with a smile, and walked over to kiss her.

Monica had no choice but to give him a kiss and moved closer to make it easier for him to reach inside her clothes.

"You're exhausted just attending the cocktail party, but what about me who's been collecting and comparing information?" Monica hummed softly after he let go.

"You know, drinking parties are always boring," Milo touched his mouth, "I miss you so much, miss your..."

As he said this, he hugged her with a playful smile.

Those hands went straight to the buttons of Monica's clothes.

Unexpectedly, the secretary immediately stood up and made way for him, leaving him empty-handed.

"Don't forget!" Monica turned the laptop in front of him with a hint of pride.

"That's what you said before you went to the cocktail party. Read the information first!"

"Oh, damn it." Milo sighed, looked at her unwillingly, and then stood up. "So, what's the conclusion?"

The secretary, who seemed a little excited, immediately put away her smile.

Then he turned the laptop back to himself and said, "Based on the intelligence collected during this period and the comparative analysis of professionals, Xingxingxing's electronic components are indeed top-notch in the industry, and there are only a few companies that can compete with them.

But their problem is not small. They are involved in too many industries. If they cannot focus their resources on the electronics industry, they will easily be overtaken.”

"They will adjust soon." Milo also became serious. He pondered for a moment and looked at the time. "What about Daewoo? Have they found a new investor?"

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Milo was a little surprised. He glanced at Monica and walked to the door: "Who is it?"

"Boss, it's me." His personal bodyguard David whispered outside.

"What's up?"

"A group of Bangguo people suddenly came outside..."

Half an hour later.

In the living room of the executive suite, Monica had a half-smile on her face.

And in front of her was Milo sitting on the sofa.

And...three Asian women standing in front of Milo, looking embarrassed.

"Well... let's... find Mr. Milo Blackburn."

The leader, who looked the oldest, had an awkward voice and seemed not to speak English very well.

"I am."

After saying this, he looked at the three girls in front of him again.

Lee Jung-hyun, on the far left, is wearing a white chiffon shirt with a U-neck, revealing her delicate collarbone and a little cleavage.

She looked a little sexy, but her head was always slightly lowered, not daring to look Milo in the eye, and the anxiety and sadness she revealed were the strongest.

Lee Young-ae in the middle is wrapped in a goose yellow windbreaker, with a pair of long legs in flesh-colored stockings exposed. The way she holds her head and chest out gives her a feeling quite similar to that in "Dae Jang Geum".

Although she was equally timid and uneasy, she was much calmer than Lee Jung-hyun. She just felt a little embarrassed standing here with them.

As for Kim Hee Sun on the right, she is wearing a shirt and a long-sleeved vest, with thigh-length hot pants. Her long legs are also exposed, but perhaps not as long as Lee Young Ae's.

But you can tell at a glance that she's very strong, with nice curves too, but her head is tilted, looking uneasy yet a little angry and more helpless.

In just a few minutes, Milo had a general understanding of their personalities.

At the same time, he also had several examination reports on them from his personal medical team.

Healthy, with normal menstrual periods. The youngest, Lee Jung-hyun, is still a virgin.

This is a standard Korean chaebol practice, a standard tradition.

He couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)