"Welcome to Mr. Smith."

At Incheon Airport, Tang Jinyan shook hands cordially with the Americans, and a male translator next to him was translating simultaneously.

Smith is a very elegant middle-aged American with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, not like a mafia. There were twenty or thirty people in the group, most of whom were in suits and sunglasses, which slightly reflected their true identities.

Seeing that Tang Jinyan was actually a male translator, Smith was very curious: "Where is that beautiful and elegant Ms. Yunlin?"

As the person in charge of contacting these Americans for a long time, it is really difficult to understand that Li Yunlin is not here this time. After listening to the translation, Tang Jinyan just said, "Yunlin feels a little uncomfortable."

Smith immediately said, "Oh God, when Ms. Yunlin was in the United States, we felt that she was weak."

Tang Jinyan pursed his lips.

Smith said again: "If the medical conditions in South Korea are not sufficient, it is recommended to send Ms. Yunlin to the United States for a visit."

The implication is that he looks down on South Korea's medical level. The management of Incheon Ocean Company, who accompanied Tang Jinyan to pick up the people, was filled with anger. However, these words were zero lethal to Tang Jinyan. Instead, they said seriously: "I will definitely ask Mr. Smith for help at that time."

Smith looked at Tang Jinyan in surprise, as if curious about how someone who gave such an answer in the face of obviously provocative words could sit in the position of the boss ****. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Ms. Yunlin is Mr. Tang's..."

Tang Jinyan replied calmly: "Love."

Smith nodded and asked no more questions.

Tang Jinyan said: "How about visiting our Incheon Ocean Company and the dock warehouse first?"

Smith smiled and said, "Sure, we have worked with Incheon Ocean Company for so long and are very interested in the size of your company."

"please."

A group of people walked out of the airport and met several airport police officers. Seeing Tang Jinyan taking the lead, several police officers stopped and greeted Tang Jinyan: "Hello President Tang, I haven't been to Incheon for a long time. Are there any guests?"

Tang Jinyan smiled and introduced: "A distinguished guest from the United States."

So several policemen also greeted Smith and his gang enthusiastically.

Smith's eyes flashed, and he exchanged glances with the left and right inspection teams, and nodded secretly.

This detail is very ordinary, as if you meet an acquaintance at the airport and say hello at will, but the key is that the other party is a policeman. Even if this detail is deliberately arranged by Tang Jinyan, it doesn't matter, because whether it is intentional or not, it can prove that the black and white of the city has long flowed together. Tang Jinyan's business strength here is very high, and he is not a sneaky hawker.

These Americans are different from Inoue Kuroo. They have no friendship and are the purest business cooperation. The stronger they are, the more respected they can be. It is not a occasion where people are concerned.

When they arrived at Oceanwide, Smith's eyes became brighter, and even Tang Jinyan himself lit up.

Originally, Yuanyang Company only rented several floors of an office building, but now it has been bought all of them, and has also undergone facade renovation and exterior decoration. The entire building looks glamorous and elegant, with huge gilded characters on the grand facade: "Incheon Tangshi Ocean Import and Export Co., Ltd.", signed by Liu Zhengfu.

The ownership of the entire building itself is a demonstration of its outstanding economic strength, and it also highlights the large scale of the company and employees need to use such a large floor for office work. Smith has already learned about the title of the company name and is the mayor of the city.

Such a company can almost be used as a city icon...

Tang Jinyan hasn't been here for a long time. Unexpectedly, when Li Yunlin was taking into account Xincun Group, she even spent money to make trouble with the scale of Incheon Company. But Tang Jinyan was not very happy. Thinking of Li Yunlin's pale face, he was a little dull.

"Please inside." Tang Jinyan sighed and walked in with the inspection team.

Smith glanced at the doorman at the door, with a gun handle around his waist. He smiled and followed in quietly.

When Tang Jinyan just intervened in smuggling, the ocean company in Iori had only a few floors and several departments, but now it is as high as ten floors. The departments are so meticulous that Tang Jinyan can't explain their respective responsibilities. Fortunately, he doesn't need to introduce him. Iori, who has been managing here, is the protagonist of the tour guide today. Listening to Iori's introduction and observing the appearance of the employees in it, the American inspection team kept nodding, and could see that he was very satisfied.

What made them even more moved was the attitude of every employee when he saw Tang Jinyan.

They were basically surprised, as if they didn't expect Tang Jinyan to come, and then they were overjoyed and bowed respectfully. Smith could see that the respect of employees was different from the respect of ordinary subordinates to the boss. It was not that the underworld felt awe of the boss, but a little admiration, a bit like an Apple employee who looked at Jobs. This feeling made Smith very magical.

He couldn't help but ask: "How many industries does Mr. Tang have in addition to the casinos here and Seoul?"

“In Seoul and Jeju Island, there are some other industries.”

"So, Mr. Tang is very wealthy."

Iori said in a timely manner: "In the first half of 2013, our president ranked 42nd."

Smith nodded. So, this Tang Jinyan is already a storied figure in South Korea, but she doesn't feel anything to the Americans.

Iori said again: "It only took a year and a half until now."

Someone in the inspection team staggered. Smith's eyes also changed a little... No wonder the employees felt admiration...

These sentences were directly talked in English by Iori. Tang Jinyan didn't listen to the translation, but he guessed that he was bragging himself. He didn't say anything humble, but just smiled and said, "It's the same for the company to watch more. Why not look at the dock?"

The inspection team had completely put away the contempt he had before coming here and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

When we arrived at the dock, the inspection team looked even more strange. When the customs personnel came and went, they saw Tang Jinyan greetings as if they saw his own chief. They even gave him a greeting, which made the inspection team speechless. Is this a smuggler? Is it good? The customs personnel saluted him? Even Smith himself pretended not to know him at most in the Los Angeles Customs. How could he play so blatantly?

"This is our warehouse No. 1." Iori pointed to a warehouse group covering an area of ​​about 2,000 square meters and smiled very lewdly: "The trade with Mr. Smith is basically here."

Smith asked casually: "So there is warehouse 2 and 3?"

"Originally, there was only No. 2, and the goods from Japan were collected. Warehouse No. 3 was newly purchased this year, and the goods from regular channels were basically there."

Smith was thinking about which Japanese company was when he suddenly saw groups of big and round black suits standing there, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

If there were so many people in the three warehouses and everyone was equipped with guns, Tang Jinyan's power would be terrible...

Iori said to the security guards: "These days, the warehouse is insufficient, so everyone is more serious and endure it, and then give you bonuses."

The translation was translated to Smith in a low voice.

The number of people is already quite large, and it is still insufficient? Smith's eyes flashed and asked Tang Jinyan: "Why are there insufficient personnel these gods?"

After listening to the translation, Tang Jinyan said lightly: "A hundred brothers have gone to Japan."

"A hundred..." Smith asked tentatively: "Go to pick up the goods?"

"Of course not, the manpower on the freighter is fixed." Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "These brothers went to Japan to participate in the war."

"Go to the war? Who do you want?"

"Yamaguchi Group."

Smith swallowed.

Of course these strengths are nothing to the American Mafia, but Smith himself is not the leader, he is just a leader. The power he has at his hands is almost the same as what Tang Jinyan has shown so far, and Tang Jinyan has other backgrounds, far more than these. Even if he dares to participate in the Yamaguchi war, where can he get the confidence? In other words, Tang Jinyan is much stronger than him, Smith!

Tang Jinyan is sure that this is an emerging black force. Isn’t it really an old organization that has inherited a century of inheritance? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!