Chapter 355

Both South Korea and Rb like to eat according to ancient rites. The more they receive distinguished guests, the more they respect ancient rites. For example, the scene of sitting at a big round table in China is absolutely rare in South Korea.

Even when many of them went to China, they were surprised to find that there were no ancient rites in China. Therefore, many people even thought that the original legend was false. In fact, the ancient rites came from South Korea!

A few dishes had already been placed on the small table. With three beautiful women in their twenties, they knelt down in front of the three tables and poured wine and vegetables for the three, and the banquet was officially started.

All high-end hotels will be served by beauties, but they don't involve other services, because real high-class places don't need women to attract guests.

Korean products are much poorer than Rb, but since it is a high-end restaurant, the food is still very fine, such as roast fish, ginseng stewed chicken, barbecue, etc. Although the dishes are simple, they are very different from those sold on the street in both taste and quality.

And it doesn't taste much. It just satisfies the taste buds, but it still wants to eat a little more.

"Come, come, Mr. Xiao... Have some more, please! I wish our business cooperation success! "

Jin Chengrong, who drank several cups of Korean sake, raised his glass again and said excitedly.

Koreans are very open at the wine table, and drinking is not uncommon. The more drunk the guests are, the happier they will be.

Fortunately, Xiao Qi is young and a VIP from abroad. They don't always let Xiao Qi drink.

But Rao is so. Xiao Qi also drank at least one or two cups of Korean spicy sake and hurriedly ate more meat and vegetables to suppress the taste of wine.

This is the case in oriental culture. Even if Xiao Qi doesn't want to drink, he can't drink without touching a mouthful of wine during social intercourse.

After another mouthful of sake, Xiao Qi was preparing to eat a spicy Korean pickled radish. Suddenly there was a noise outside.

Then, suddenly, the wooden door was broken from the outside. A man bumped in and rolled on the ground twice, sending out a painful XX on the ground.

"Ah ~ ~"

Several beauties present were so frightened that they cried out when they saw such a thing.

Jin Chengrong and Jiang zuyong were the same, but they drank a lot of wine and their nerves were numb, so they didn't scare much.

But Xiao Qi was different. At the first glance, he found that the clothes of the people rolling in were very familiar, and then at the second glance, he saw the face of the people rolling in.

Before Xiao Qi shouted, two strong men with inch heads rushed in, looked at the people in the room, coldly grabbed the boy who rolled in and walked out.

"Deng!"

Xiao Qishu stood up. The wine had turned into a wisp of cold sweat. He looked around and saw a high-speed iron lampstand for decoration. The boy rushed over and grabbed it.

At the next moment, Xiao Qi rushed behind the three men in three or two steps, and the octagonal iron lampstand smashed with great force and hit one of the cuntou strong men on the head.

The strong man didn't know that there would be such a small poisonous hand behind him. He stumbled and fell down in an instant.

The strong man next to him was very alert. When he heard the dull noise and saw his companion fall down, he immediately flashed aside subconsciously.

But Xiao Qi made up his mind not to let them go. As soon as he broke the first cuntou strong man's head, the second hammer hit it again. It was also aimed at the second cuntou strong man's head, but because he dodged quickly, it missed his shoulder.

There was no meat on his shoulder. When he smashed it, he also hit the bone. Under Xiao Qi's anger, he exerted great force and almost smashed the shoulder of an inch head strong man.

"Ah..."

The cuntou strong man was also a man of military origin. In great pain, he didn't forget to turn around and kick Xiao Qi in the stomach.

"Oh

Xiao Qi was not a martial artist. After being kicked, he immediately flew out of the air like a shell, fell on a dining table and knocked down the food plate on it.

Incidentally, Xiao Qi rolled in his stomach and was dizzy. With a "wow" sound, all the wine and food he had just drunk vomited out.

At the moment of landing, Xiao Qi regretted that he didn't bring Xing Hu out with his classmates. It seems that the bodyguard can't leave at any time!

Fortunately, under the pain of this cuntou Zhuang Han Opera, he didn't use half his strength in ordinary days, otherwise Xiao Qi would not just kneel on the ground and spit out the food he had eaten before,

Seeing that Xiao Qi was kicked away, Jin Chengrong and Jiang zuyong were scared to death. The wine disappeared in an instant. They struggled to jump up and stood in front of Xiao Qi.

The inch head strong man's shoulder was full of blood and dyed all his white shirt red, but he didn't take care of the injury. He also threw the boy in his hand aside, picked up Xiao Qi's iron lampstand, and walked over ferociously and slowly. It seems that he will not break Xiao Qi's head.

But how could Jin Chengrong allow him to do so?

It's a shame that the guests of Samsung in Korea were beaten on their own territory. If you can't keep Xiao Qi, what face can Samsung use to greet the guests in Korea? Man, you can't even guarantee the safety of the guests. How can you ensure happy cooperation?

As for Xiao Qi's beating first

Is that important?

Don't forget, we are Korean Samsung!

Samsung has such an atmosphere on the boundary of South Korea!

Jin Chengrong took a step forward and said coldly to the cuntou strong man, "I don't know who you are, but you cut off your hand now. I can make you walk more comfortable, otherwise your family will wait to die!"

The honest middle-aged people in South Korea are actually no less than some forces. But for the face of Samsung, Kim Sung Jung won't be afraid of anyone at all.

The inch head strong man was stunned, and then smiled contemptuously. Just as he came to Jin Chengrong's side, he raised his hand and touched Jin Chengrong's face with an iron lampstand: "old man, who do you say? Do you know who I am? "

"Bold!" Jiang zuyong rushed over to protect the Lord and pointed to the chest of an inch of a strong man: "I'm Jiang zuyong of Samsung Electronics. If you take that thing and hit me in the head, kill me and see if your family will bury me!"

The strong man frowned, and the fierce color on his face restrained a lot.