Chapter 1650

Westero system develops private education in South Korea, on the one hand, in order to earn profits, on the other hand, of course, it also has the purpose of infiltration.

It's just a specific plan. To be exact, there's no specific plan.

Others are not fools.

Just like playing chess, if you have a complete routine, it's easy to be cracked. Therefore, it seems that the disorderly falling children are attacking each other with false and real, pointing at deer as horses and making an example to others. In short, they don't know what they are doing, so it's not easy for others to see through.

After chatting for a while, Simon raised his wrist and looked at his watch. After nine o'clock, he said to Ming Shuen, a beautiful * * man on the side: "I've planned to go out to play. Ming, do you want to join me?"

When Ming Shuen heard the speech, her eyes flashed and turned to the hall full of people: "Mr. westero, here"

"They've all been greeted. They won't mind."

Ming Shuen gathered her eyes, seemed hesitant and shy, and whispered, "I, Mr. westero, my daughter is still waiting for me at home."

Simon showed a regretful expression: "what a pity, are you married?"

Ming Shuen seems to be more embarrassed: "Mr. westero, maybe you think, but in fact, I've been married. I mean, my daughter is 7 years old."

"Oh, a 7-year-old should also learn to be independent. Besides, you must have a nanny at home, right?"

"Yes."

Simon smiled, "that's it. Let's play together. Of course you can call home."

Ming Shuen had hung her head, avoided the man's eyes, paused a little, and finally said, "OK."

Miss Li, nestled in Simon's arms, glanced at it. Out of a woman's intuition, she felt that the woman was too pretentious.

Bichi.

Just thinking, a man's voice came from his ear: "do you want to come together?"

Her royal highness suddenly grieved, for it seemed that she did not want to go on her own.

I have to.

So he nodded, "go."

Simon pushed her up. "Then go and change your clothes. Let's go now."

In lunxian cave, Jiangnan District, a nightclub subordinate to the Black Star Club, with the continuous expansion of gang power, park Binghao, the leader of the black star club with more and more owl temperament, came here in the afternoon.

A big man behind the scenes of a gang rarely greets him in person. Someone wants to come over and play at night and let him decorate it himself. This nightclub can't have messy people or messy things tonight. Moreover, what scares Park Binghao most is the last explanation of the man. If something really happens, he doesn't even have a chance to jump the Han River.

Park Binghao didn't think the other party was joking at all, so he directly picked all the core people to press over.

I don't do business tonight. I just play with big people.

However, what big people want is the atmosphere of the nightclub. You can't make it without anyone.

Therefore, the guests are all self selected, men and women, more than 200 numbers, all of which are completely knowledgeable.

I thought my arrangement was perfect. In the evening, someone came to meet me in person soon. They not only brought the security team, but also directly installed a full set of temporary security inspection measures at the door of the nightclub. The 'extras' they arranged were also screened again, and they also brought a batch of their own..

In the twinkling of an eye, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Usually at 10 o'clock in the evening, when the nightlife begins to be lively, the interior of this luxury nightclub is very hot because all invited players are free of charge tonight.

Besides, standing by the railing on the second floor and looking at the dance floor on the first floor, some girls tonight are of really high quality.

However, park Binghao had no other thoughts at all. He glanced at the card seat on the other side and was protected by several security guards. The young girl named Jin Sumin just looked forward to a smooth night.

After all, he is not stupid. The one in the green tile terrace is not qualified to enjoy the current battle. So, besides the legendary big boss who is behind the scenes of his own gang, who else can there be?

The experience in recent years is like a dream, rising step by step, and occasionally floating.

At this moment, park Binghao revisited the feeling that he had never been a shrimp for a long time.

In a word, hurry over. It's so stressful!

Looking at the watch again, the pointer was approaching ten o'clock and was going to patrol again. There was a movement in the card seat over Kim Su min, and the party stood up.

Park Binghao immediately cheered up and was about to greet the two close friends behind him. Seeing that he Ximin, a powerful general he had always valued highly in the past two years, was carrying a cigarette, park Binghao raised his hand and shouted, "asshole, who let you smoke, you guy?"

He Ximin didn't expect his boss to get so angry, so he bowed down and apologized.

Park Binghao didn't have time to teach him a lesson. He just scolded he Ximin. Later, shut up and don't leak the smell, so he quickly welcomed Jin Sumin and his party.

He Ximin hung his head and kept up honestly. Although he couldn't guess who would come, he felt a little nervous for some reason and just took out a cigarette.

Song Jinmin, another backbone of the black star club next to him, quietly handed over a gum. He Ximin thanked him and quickly stuffed his mouth.

Jin Sumin didn't say much, but said to park Binghao, "the boss is here, let's meet him," and walked to the stairs.

Park Binghao quickly asked two close friends to follow, which was actually his selfishness after guessing something.

He Ximin is a true confidant. Although he also knows that there is a big boss behind the gang, he is closer to him. If there is anything, he is likely to be on his side.

Another song Jinmin, who was originally inserted with the black phoenix, belonged to the direct line of the boss behind the scenes. Taking each other with him also showed his own attitude.

Down to the first floor, through the busy hall, the party soon came to the gate.

Simon's motorcade stopped at the main gate this time. Although there were only three cars, that momentum still made pedestrians on the street look sideways at night. Many of them keenly noticed Simon. After all, he was the world's richest man with too much popularity. Even if Simon nodded to show that he knew, he looked at Park Binghao.

Park Binghao immediately stepped forward, realized something, and didn't dare to get too close. He bent down and bowed 90 degrees: "Mr. westero" realized that this may not understand Korean, but he can't speak a few words of English. He can only continue with a hard head: "it's a great honor for you to come here. I'm Park Binghao."

He Ximin and song Jinmin, who followed Pu Binghao, bowed in unison, but had no chance to speak.

Simon listened to Jin Sumin's soft translation behind him, nodded, and waited for park Binghao to straighten up, stretch out his hand, smiled and replied in simple Korean: "thank you for your hospitality, Mr. park."

Park Binghao looked honored and raised his hands to hold the hand of the man in front of him. He quickly let go and sideways let him make an invitation gesture.

When Simon and his party walked farther along the passage, he Ximin, who finally recovered from the shock behind Park Binghao, closed his mouth where a piece of gum was about to fall off.

This is this is

Oh, my God!

Park Binghao watched the big man disappear around the corner. Only then did he finally feel that he had taken back his control of his body. He raised his legs and moved a step. He wanted to follow him. He hesitated a little and turned to the door.

This is the gate. Watch it.

When they came to the door with two confidants, they saw that it was obvious that many people gathered in the street because of the figure of Simon westero, and others asked if they could enter.

Park Binghao swept around, pulled over one of the security leaders who belonged to his family at the door, and sternly explained that he must not let a fly into the clouds. Then he turned and entered the nightclub again.

He Ximin still followed the boss in a daze. After thinking about it, he came forward and suggested, "president, why don't you close the door?"

"Why close the door?" Park Binghao glared at him: "do you want to plot against the law?"

He Ximin quickly raised his hands and denied, "no, no, no, I mean, it's safer."

Park Binghao didn't bother to say much and continued to move forward.

Song Jinmin smiled and softly explained to he Ximin, "that gentleman is here to play. What he wants is that we open the door and close the door, there will be no atmosphere."

Only then did he Ximin understand.

Then I thought, rich people really play.

After all, the shop is full of childcare. What's the difference between it and closing down? All his sons are senior and middle-aged in high school. I really don't understand.

The three came to the dance floor hall, which was already boiling.

Although they are all childcare, they are all old nightclub birds who can play and play. I just didn't expect that the big man can integrate into the current atmosphere so easily. At this time, he has entered the dance floor. Under the background of cool lights and loud music, there are a group of crazy beautiful girls around him.

The three leaders of the Black Star Club, who should have been flattered, simply saw it and honestly turned into ordinary bodyguards and continued to patrol up and down the store.

After all, there is no doubt. If something goes wrong, it will be fatal.

Dancing, singing, drinking, games, crazy night.

It was not until more than one o'clock in the morning that Simon finally left the nightclub. He was not drunk himself. He still had a lot of alcohol. Instead, he began to be reserved. Later, she also integrated into the atmosphere and gradually went crazy. Miss Li was drunk and finally was carried all the way to the car by him.

Moreover, even though the night was very deep, because the news spread, Simon caused a commotion in the street of Lun Da Dong when he left. Fortunately, there was no accident after all.