The backyard terrace of the mansion on Shixun Road on the top of Taiping Mountain.

Kang Hyun-ho, the general secretary of South Korean President Kim Yong-san, tried to make himself sit calmly on one side of the round table under the parasol, without any feeling of exploring the city scenery at the foot of the mountain. He carefully dealt with the young woman on the other side of the round table under the raindrops that occasionally blow in from outside the umbrella with the cool breeze.

This time, the entire team came over, including several close friends from Jin Yongsan's cabinet and senior representatives from various companies. As a result, he was the only one who was put in and didn't even bring a translator. However, Jiang Xuanhao didn't dare to have too much resentment in his heart, because he knew that the woman who was drinking tea leisurely on the other side of the round table was almost equivalent to the general person in charge of the Asian affairs of the Westeros system, and was also Westeros' lover.

Jiang Xuanhao also knew that another Chinese lover of Simon Westeros had given birth to a son for him. The last time Westeros came to China, he spent the full moon for that little guy, which triggered another Westeros effect. South Korea is undoubtedly the most unlucky one among the Asian brothers in distress.

Jiang Xuanhao was just a little sad about this.

Korean women are more gentle and considerate. If... maybe South Korea will definitely take action in this crisis.

For this reason, even though we knew that we couldn't see Simon Westeros this time, Jiang Xuanhao's team still specially selected some outstanding women.

Unfortunately, he was the only one who could enter the representative team of more than 30 people.

On the other side of the round table.

Chen Qing slowly finished a cup of hot tea, put down the cup, and then spoke again, and said to Jiang Xuanhao in fluent Korean: "Secretary Jiang, what do you mean is that I hope my boss will help Korea?"

Jiang Xuanhao nodded quickly and bowed slightly to Chen Qing: "Yes, Miss Chen, if Mr. Westeros can lend a helping hand to South Korea like he helped Hong Kong in the near future, the whole South Korea will express its gratitude."

Chen Qing picked up the teapot and stopped Jiang Xuanhao, who was subconsciously about to get up. She poured himself a cup of tea, obviously a little careless: "How do you plan to ask my boss to help South Korea?"

This time, Jiang Xuanhao did not answer directly, but said: "Miss Chen, if possible, I hope you can help you pass the message so that we can have the opportunity to meet Mr. Westeros in person. In addition, Mr. President also looks forward to having a call with Mr. Westeros himself."

Chen Qing held up the warm teacup again and did not drink it again this time. Hearing this, he glanced at Jiang Xuanhao: "Didn't you have sent someone to the conversation?"

Jiang Xuanhao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Indeed, before meeting Chen Qing this time, South Korea tried to contact Simon, and the messenger was directly the one in the White House.

The result was rejected.

Then now, they only got one chance to have an interview with Chen Qing.

The White House is useless. Since I saw Chen Qing, I must try the route of the harem. Now it seems that it is still useless. Not only that, this girl seems a little unhappy.

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This made Jiang Xuanhao unrestrained.

Jiang Xuanhao was promoted to his current position after Han Bao's bankruptcy at the beginning of this year because Kim Yong-san's third son and the premiere secretary of the General Affairs was involved in an investigation. Even though Kim Yong-san's term of office is only a few months left, as long as he can do this, Jiang Xuanhao understands that he will definitely have a bright future.

Similarly, if you mess it up, you will have no future in the future.

Even if he had known that he was the only one who had been allowed to come here this time, Jiang Xuanhao would not have taken the job at all. For this reason, he had a crush on the special economic assistant appointed by the President to deal with the domestic crisis recently.

Let’s talk together, and the responsibility will naturally be shared. Now, he is the only one, and the negotiation is completed, and one great achievement is messed up. Neither the President nor the chaebols will make him feel better. Jiang Xuanhao is definitely a smart person to be able to climb to his current position, so he quickly felt that this meeting was definitely not that easy after entering the door.

I regret it.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xuanhao could only bow slightly to Chen Qing again: "Miss Chen, we are very sincere."

Chen Qing didn't make things too difficult for the other party, and then said, "Then don't talk nonsense. Didn't I just ask, how do you plan to ask my boss to help South Korea?"

Jiang Xuanhao decisively stopped talking about anything else, and returned to the main topic: "Ms. Chen, the main problem that South Korea is currently facing is some foreign debts that are about to expire. We hope that Mr. Westeros can lend a helping hand and provide financial support. At the same time, using Mr. Westeros' influence, we call on international capital not to run a bank in South Korea. As long as Mr. Westeros agrees, we are willing..." Speaking of this, Jiang Xuanhao hesitated a little and directly reported the interest limit authorized by the President and various chaebols to give: "...pay 35% annual interest for the related relief."

Chen Qing remained calm on the surface, but still felt a little shocked inside.

Annual interest of 35% is already at the level of usury. Moreover, this is not an ordinary usury, but a usury loan that is expected to reach a scale of 10 billion US dollars. The 35% annual interest of 1 million US dollars and the 35% annual interest of 10 billion US dollars are completely different.

Therefore, to be more precise, this is not a loan at all, it is the South Korean government that wants to spend money to buy Ping An.

Chen Qing also noticed a detail that Jiang Xuanhao did not mention the loan term, which means that this can also be negotiated. The final scale of income for a 1-year loan, a 5-year loan, or a 10-year loan, is also not the same as the same concept.

It can be imagined that if your boss agrees, these are easy to discuss.

Even, after the boss agreed, he didn't have to pay the money himself. He just needed to lend it to other banks at a lower interest rate and then transfer it directly to South Korea, making money easily.

In comparison, the bailout agreement that the IMF had signed with Thailand had an annual interest rate of only 7.6% for five years, which was simply a charity.

Of course, Chen Qing would not think that Koreans are crazy and do not seek low-interest loans from the IMF, but instead look for their own boss. The reason is very simple, or Koreans think a little simple. Simon Westeros has received enough compensation and will definitely not propose various additional conditions like the IMF. After all, the other party probably doesn’t need it, right?

Of course Chen Qing knew that her boss needed it.

Much needed!

Therefore, even though Chen Qing felt that she was drooling, she could only refuse.

After taking another sip of the tea in his hand, Chen Qing shook her head slightly: "Secretary Jiang, in fact, we also understand the economic situation of South Korea. The problems you are facing are even more serious than the outside world imagined. If it is just a rescue, even if my boss comes forward to help mediate, it will not change the overall situation. In this case, lending you funds, no matter how high the interest rate is, if the Korean economy collapses completely like Russia in previous years, my boss may not even be able to recover the principal."

Seeing Chen Qing's rejection, Jiang Xuanhao was a little anxious: "Ms. Chen, no, how can South Korea be comparable to Russia? Our economic foundation and industrial structure are very solid and perfect, and it is only a temporary dilemma at present."

Chen Qing still shook her head: "Everyone knows whether it is a temporary dilemma. Secretary Jiang, I can promise you to pass the conditions offered by South Korea to my boss, but I have to say that the possibility of the boss agreeing is very low."

Jiang Xuanhao began to settle the accounts: "Ms. Chen, 35% annual interest, even if calculated at 10 billion US dollars, in just one year, Mr. Westeros can earn 3.5 billion US dollars. We are full of sincerity," said Jiang Xuanhao, thinking of something and quickly added: "If Mr. Westeros is worried that South Korea is insolvent, we can give the corresponding mortgage."

"I will help tell me," Chen Qing repeated again, not planning to take more turns, and then said: "Actually, I have talked about South Korea with my boss privately, and he thinks that you should make some changes first."

Jiang Xuanhao was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss Chen, please tell me?"

Chen Qing said: "For example, South Korea's restrictions on the shareholding ratio of overseas companies investing in Korean companies is actually one of the reasons for your current difficulties, isn't it?"

Jiang Xuanhao couldn't help but refute a little: "Ms. Chen, most countries in the world will make corresponding restrictions in order to protect their own economies."

"Of course I know," Chen Qing said: "The problem is that South Korea is now facing a crisis, and its government is unable to provide assistance, and it is very difficult to lend overseas. Opening shareholding restrictions can just allow overseas capital to flow in and help South Korea's troubled companies through the difficulties. This is good for everyone."

"I understand, I will tell Mr. President," Jiang Xuanhao was not stupid, knowing that this is what Simon Westeros means, and no longer argued. But after a brief pause, he said again: "Miss Chen, Mr. Westeros, should be very interested in the electronic branches of several giants such as Samsung, LG and Hynix?"

Chen Qing asked back: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Xuanhao looked at each other: "Since last quarter, several companies such as Tinkobaier and Nokia in Westeros system have obviously deliberately cut purchase orders for semiconductors, LCD screens and other parts for these companies."

Chen Qing was stared by Jiang Xuanhao without any guilt, but instead stared at her, sarcasticatingly: "You are so smart, why don't you run for president directly? It's a pity to be a secretary."

Jiang Xuanhao didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful face of the woman opposite the round table, and felt the other party's tone, he immediately reacted, quickly lowered his head and bowed slightly again: "Sorry, Miss Chen, I have no intention of offending."

Chen Qing withdrew her gaze, took another sip of tea, and then said, "You have offended me, so, let's get here, you can leave."

Jiang Xuanhao sweated coldly and did not dare to sit anymore. He stood up and bowed to Chen Qing again: "I'm sorry, Miss Chen, please forgive me."

"We have said everything we should say. We have nothing to talk about," Chen Qing said, touching the crystal ball that is commonly used in the Wei family on the round table, waiting for Jiang Shanwu to appear, and instructed: "Send this gentleman to leave."

Jiangshanwu made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Xuanhao begged a few more words, but when he saw that it was ineffective, he finally presented a handwritten letter from Jin Yongsan to Simon with both hands. He helplessly followed Jiang Shanwu along the corridor on the side of the villa to the front door, and quickly considered how to deal with the team next.

You must not mention that you said the wrong thing because you were angry for a moment.

Otherwise, it will be absolutely done.

Because he had a lot of things to say, such as the invitation of a chaebol representative at the evening party there.

In any case, I can only say that this obviously proud Miss Chen, who has a bad temper, did not give him more time to speak.

Yes, that's it.

As for whether it will be exposed in the future, we can only take care of the present.

After seeing off the guest, Chen Qing stood up and returned to the villa.

It's still quite cold outside.

However, her boss certainly didn't want other men to enter the villa she had never entered. She was so intimate that she would not make these small mistakes.

When he arrived at a living room on the second floor of the villa, Cheng Tae-hee, who was originally watching TV, immediately stood up and greeted Chen Qing respectfully.

Sung Tae-hee has been in the mansion for several days.

On Wednesday night, Kwon Zhengting and his group attended a party held by Chen Qing at a hotel at the foot of the mountain. When they left, Cheng Tae-hee was seen in advance and Chen Qing, who had already taken her to the mountain.

Even though he is a new era woman with a relatively good personality and strong independent personality, when he knew who the big boss behind him was, facing Chen Qing's invitation and even being dragged by Chen Qing to do something between women, Cheng Tae-hee never felt too much resistance.

Simon Westeros!

In the living room, Chen Qing actually enjoyed the many etiquettes of Japanese and Koreans. She smiled and signaled Sung Tae-hee to sit down. She was about to sit down with her, and then helped her boss to take her back as a souvenir. She noticed Sung Tae-hee's obvious guilty eyes and looked at the direction of the small terrace outside the living room. It was probably clear. After sitting down, she hugged Sung Tae-hee and asked, "Do you know the one just now?"

Cheng Tae-hee followed Chen Qing's force and paused after hearing this, and still admitted: "It seems that it is Mr. President's secretary, Jiang Xuanhao," and then quickly explained: "Miss Chen, I didn't peek on purpose, it was just an accident just now."

"Ha, it's okay," Chen Qing followed the gesture her boss often used to grab the woman's chin and pinched, and said, "You just need to know your current position."

Sung Tae-hee nodded quickly.

Stand.

Since I learned that the big boss behind everyone was Simon Westeros, Sung Tae-hee had never thought about any other thoughts, because that big man could be her God-like existence.

As he was talking, Jiang Shanwu returned, Chen Qing ordered: "Carry it out, I'll set off in the afternoon."

Jiang Shanwu nodded in agreement, but when she left, she looked at Chen Qing with a little resentment.

Chen Qing will fly to North America next, but unfortunately, she doesn't take them with her sisters. That's fine, the problem is that the Korean woman will be brought with her, which is depressing.

When Jiang Shanwu left, Chen Qing turned her head again, looked at Cheng Tae-hee beside her, and smiled and said with a firm smile: "The boss will definitely like you very much."

Cheng Tae-hee also knew that Chen Qing was going to take her to the United States, including the fact that she would give her to a big shot.

Hearing this, Cheng Tae-hee showed a embarrassed expression, and she was obviously unconfident in her expectations.

The name Simon Westeros was too far away from her before, so naturally it was impossible to know the man's preferences. Even if he thought he was well maintained, he was still married, so he wondered if the big man would dislike him.

Sung Tae-hee thought about it and even felt a little self-pity. It would be great if she could get back to 18 years old!

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To be continued...