Chapter 570 True and False Rich Flower



Chapter 570 True and False Rich Flower

"Mr. President, I'm so sorry to take time out of your busy schedule to come pick me up."

Song Tang walked confidently to the front of the President of South Korea with his head held high, shook the hand that the other party had extended in advance, and greeted him politely.

After all, he is the president of a country. No matter how he came to power, we have to give him some face in public.

The Korean president let go of his hand and smiled, "I received the news that Miss Song was coming to Korea, so I cleared my time for today."

After being introduced by Choi Woo-min, Song Tang nodded and greeted the people from his own company, and then walked out accompanied by the President of South Korea.

As for the representatives of various Korean chaebols lined up on both sides of the road, Cui Youmin only mentioned them briefly, and Song Tang just nodded slightly when passing by them.

When Song Tang walked past Princess Li Zhen of the South Korean Mobile Phone Empire with his head held high, the scene of their passing each other instantly became a world-famous painting and spread throughout the entire Internet world.

In some live videos and screenshots, Song Tang walked by with a smile on her face, chatting with the president. In the background was Li Zhen, who lowered his head and did not dare to look up, no longer as arrogant as before.

This screenshot later became a powerful weapon for Chinese netizens to deal with Korean netizens on the Internet.

Whenever the two sides have a dispute online, netizens from Dragon Country will take out this picture, which will instantly make netizens from South Korea break down their defenses.

It was not until Song Tang and his entourage disappeared outside the airport in a luxury convoy escorted by the presidential motorcade that the many Korean chaebols who were still standing there obediently felt a little relieved.

Li Zhen couldn't help biting his lip as he looked at the people in the distance who were looking at this side curiously.

She couldn't understand why she didn't even dare to raise her head when facing Miss Song just now.

This kind of thing that only happened to other people before actually happened to her today, which made her feel a little bit hard to accept for a while.

"Let's go. What are you still standing there for?"

Li Zhen was not pulled out of her thoughts until her brother from the family called her not far away.

"I know you feel disappointed, but don't have any thoughts."

"You should know that the gap between you and Miss Song is much greater than the gap between you and ordinary people. I am not just exaggerating to scare you."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, after the driver started the vehicle, Li Zhen's brother spoke to Li Zhen with a serious face.

Perhaps because he saw that Li Zhen was still a little unconvinced, Li Zhen's brother hesitated for a moment and continued, "You know Cui Youmin from Qianlong Investment, right?"

Li Zhen nodded. She knew Cui Youmin.

The person in charge of Qianlong Investment Company in South Korea is a powerful figure in South Korea, even superior to her brother.

"Choi Woo-min is already a big shot in South Korea, but above him is the Asia-Pacific director of Qianlong Investment Company."

"Above the Asia Pacific head of Qianlong Investment is Qianlong Investment's global head, the president."

"And a behemoth like Qianlong Investment Company is just one of hundreds of subsidiaries in Menglong Group!"

With every word Li Zhen's brother spoke, Li Zhen's mouth opened wider in surprise, and a look of fear began to appear in his eyes.

"Ms. Song is the heir of the Menglong Group. She now controls the Asia-Pacific region of all Menglong Group companies. I believe that in the near future she will take over the Menglong Group, the most terrifying consortium in history."

"You must remember what I told you. The gap between you and others is unimaginable. Don't be fooled by the hype on the Internet."

After hearing his brother's words, Li Zhen nodded hurriedly.

Anyone who knows Song Tang’s true background and still dares to cause trouble should not have appeared on this planet yet.

The presidential motorcade used flashing lights and sirens to clear the way and sent Song Tang and the others to the entrance of the hotel where they were staying before they left leisurely.

All the staff of the Four Seasons Hotel Seoul were waiting at the door under the leadership of the hotel manager. After the presidential motorcade left, they all bowed and greeted Song Tang who had just got off the car.

Song Tang smiled and nodded, greeted his friends, and walked into the magnificent hotel lobby first.

The reason for choosing the Four Seasons Hotel Seoul is mainly because it is one of the best hotels in Seoul. It is located in a bustling area and not far from Zhao Zihong's competition venue tomorrow.

"Tangtang, I find that as long as I follow you, I will see a lot of things every day. When my dad came to South Korea, not to mention the president, there was not even a prime minister to take over from him."

With the enthusiastic help of the Four Seasons Hotel staff, Song Tang and her team quickly completed all the formalities. At this time, everyone gathered in Song Tang's largest suite.

After hearing Wang Zhongqing's words, more than a dozen men and women in the room burst into laughter.

If Mr. Wang, the richest man, knew that his son was making up stories about him outside, I wonder if he would use family rules to punish him.

But after laughing, everyone realized that it would not be the case. After all, Wang Zhongqing once complained in an interview that his father was not well educated.

Song Tang sat on the single sofa near the floor-to-ceiling window with a smile on her face, listening to her friends' conversation and looking at Seoul outside the window. Although Wang Zhongqing's words just now were funny, they touched her deeply.

She used to be a poor little girl, and the biggest thing she had ever seen was the luxury cars on the streets of the small city of Urumqi.

After her adventure, she began to see the real side of the world with the company of Zhou Jing and people around her.

Until now, some of her experiences and scenes are not easily seen by these top second-generations.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like it’s a dream.

The next day, we walked around some of the more prosperous places in downtown Seoul and tried some Korean food.

In the end, everyone came to the conclusion that Song Tang would never come to South Korea again.

She is a real foodie. Even though her appetite is not big now, she is still very greedy.

After staying in a place like South Korea for a long time, Song Tang was extremely suspicious that he would starve to death.

Only now did she realize that the pitiful images of international students getting meals in the cafeteria in South Korea that she had seen on TikTok were actually real.

When dusk was about to fall, everyone started walking towards the venue where the exhibition match was held. Since the distance was not far, they could just take a walk and enjoy the night view.

At this time, many staff members in the crowded octagonal cage were making final preparations, and the audience also began to enter and look for their seats.

In one direction, there was a large empty area, which seemed to be reserved for Song Tang and the others.

When he saw the venue from afar, Song Tang saw a particularly conspicuous tall bald man standing outside the venue, pacing back and forth.

"Hey, isn't that the boss of UFC? Why did he come to South Korea?"

Wang Zhongqing and Qin Zhaoyang looked at each other in confusion.

"Miss, that is the boss of the UFC competition, Mr. Dana White." Zhou Jing whispered in Song Tang's ear.

"He flew here from the United States today because he knew you would come to watch the game in person."

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