Chapter 302 Declined

Chapter 302 Declined

Chapter 302 Declined
Before this, Jenny had already informed An Rushong, and he also knew that in order to give him an explanation and to continue to hide the fact of drug trafficking, Wilder and his people would definitely take measures against Han Chengbi, and this so-called measure would most likely be to make the other party disappear forever.

What An Rushong didn't expect was that the other party would act so quickly. The person who happened yesterday had already been dealt with last night. Moreover, the other party didn't even think about covering up too much. In the process of causing the car accident, they directly used a military vehicle of the US military stationed in South Korea.

However, from another perspective, Wilder and his team's direct use of U.S. military vehicles to cause this car accident may be the best cover-up. After all, the South Korean police did not dare to investigate the U.S. military vehicles. Even if they realized that there were intentional factors in this car accident, it is estimated that they would only give the conclusion that it was an ordinary car accident in the end.

It was originally just an insignificant traffic collision, but it ended up resulting in two deaths. Talking about this kind of thing can only make people sigh, but An Rushong could not give the slightest sympathy to Han Chengbi in the photo. After all, no one can say that the other party has no way to die, right?

After arranging the photos in his hand and stuffing them back into the file bag, An Rusong threw it back to Jenny and said, "Such a quick move means that the revelations I received are all true?"

"Whether it's true or not, what does it have to do with you?" Jenny looked quite seductive as she held a cigarette in her mouth. She sealed the file bag again and stuffed it back into her bag. Then she said with a half-smile, "Hey, President An, do you still have a heart that hates evil?"

An Rushong smiled, shook his head, and tapped the cigarette in his hand on the edge of the ashtray, but did not say anything.

"Are you free tomorrow night?" Jenny asked without saying anything else.

"No," An Rusong said, "I have an important meeting tomorrow night and I can't spare the time."

He paused and added, "Not just tomorrow night, I don't have time the night after tomorrow either. I have an appointment with Miss Li from Samsung the night after tomorrow."

"Oh?" Jenny seemed to be interested in this topic. She rested her elbows on her knees, leaned forward with her upper body, and asked curiously, "Are you talking about Li Fuzhen? How do you know her?"

Her sitting posture was very unladylike. Her legs were spread too far apart, making her slim skirt feel tight. The hem of her skirt also fell above her knees, exposing her to a high degree.

An Rushong's eyes began to become dishonest again. He adjusted his sitting position, his buttocks slid down from the sofa, his back leaned into the chair back, and his cunning eyes glanced between Jenny's legs.

Jenny rolled her eyes, then grabbed the pack of cigarettes on the coffee table and threw it directly at him.

"Haha," An Rusong laughed, and then said, "Is it strange that I know Li Fuzhen? If we talk about net worth, I don't think I'm much worse than her, right?"

What he said was not wrong. When he was about to be reborn in his previous life, Li Fuzhen's net worth was less than 4 billion US dollars. But at that time, she had already received a large inheritance from her father, and through a wonderful internal struggle, she also took advantage of her brother Li Zairong, which made her assets increase several times.

As for now, from the perspective of personal worth, she may not be worth more than An Rushong. Of course, this is based on the premise that she is not the eldest princess of Samsung, which is the most valuable identity.

"Then you met with her." Jenny asked tentatively, "Can you tell me what it was about?"

"Is this also the intelligence that you, NSA, want to obtain?" An Rushong looked at her in surprise and asked instead of answering.

"I'm just simply curious," Jenny said, sitting up straight and shrugging.

"She should be interested in entering the IT industry," An Rusong hesitated for a moment, but finally answered, "or rather, she wants to get a chance to invest in an NGN company. Of course, this is just my guess. The details will depend on what happens when we meet tomorrow night."

"NGN is planning a second round of financing?" Jenny asked in surprise.

"Of course not," An Rusong shook his head and said, "I just said that she wanted to invest in NGN, but I didn't say I was ready to accept her investment. In fact, not to mention that NGN has no plans to conduct a second round of financing recently, even if it did, I would not choose to accept her investment."

"Why?" Jenny asked. "Is there any need to ask why?" An Rusong laughed, "First, with her ability, she simply can't come up with enough money to invest in NGN."

After looking at the other party, he continued, "I can tell you frankly, and of course, you can also tell Leonard. When NGN launches the second round of financing, one of the company's overall plans is to prepare for the construction of a data center. For now, my idea is to select a site in Ireland and invest in the construction of a large global data center. The total investment is expected to be no less than 20 billion US dollars."

"Two billion?" Jenny's eyes widened and she stared at him blankly.

"I'm talking about preparation, not preparation to officially start this work during the second round of financing," An Rusong said with a smile, "You don't understand the IT industry. In this industry, if you want to quickly expand your company, you need to brag to investors and make promises. You have to give them a vision first. If you don't even have a decent vision, how can they be willing to spend real money?"

“Puff!” Jenny exhaled heavily, glared at him fiercely, and then said, “I thought you were crazy.”

After saying this, she suddenly thought of something and quickly changed the subject, "Wait, we haven't finished discussing the question just now. Since you don't have time tonight or tomorrow night, what about tomorrow at noon? You won't be free tomorrow at noon, right?"

"Is it about the meeting with Wilder?" An Rusong looked at her and asked, "If it's just for this matter, there's no need to arrange this meeting. In short, I won't reveal the identity of the Gaomi man to him. Secondly, since Han Chengbi has unfortunately suffered a car accident, I will not pursue his problem anymore."

He put out the cigarette in the ashtray, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and then said, "You can tell Wilder that I am not interested in the shit they did, and of course, I am not interested in exposing them. My NGN is a communication software that makes a profit by providing community services, not by making hot news to attract attention, so..."

Spreading his hands, he finally said: "Their little secrets will never be leaked from me. After all, it will not do me any good, right?"

"Are you sure?" Jenny asked, staring at him intently.

"What do you think?" An Rushong looked back at her and asked calmly.

He really had no intention of using the drug trafficking issue to threaten Wilder and his people, nor had he ever thought of hyping the matter up, at least in the short term.

In An Rushong's view, drug trafficking by US troops in South Korea is a systemic problem, just like drug abuse by Koreans. Although his NGN company is developing rapidly now, it is still too weak in the entire so-called Republic of Korea. If he really uses software pop-ups to hype up the issue of drug trafficking by US troops in South Korea, attracting national attention and provoking a new round of anti-American sentiment in South Korea, it will not be a good thing for him and the entire NGN company.

Most importantly, in the past few years, due to the progressives in power, anti-American sentiment in South Korea has been relatively high, and the anti-American crowd has a certain advantage. But with the resignation of President Roh, the conservatives will make a comeback, especially with the rapid development of the powerful neighbor to the north, the pro-people forces in South Korea will have the upper hand, and at that time, he and his NGN company will be more affected.

After all, Koreans are pro-American in their bones, and the title of "America's Daddy" is not just a joke. In the eyes of the younger generation of Koreans, they do not consider themselves second-class citizens in the United States. On the contrary, in their eyes, America's Daddy is their protector and the patron saint of South Korea's freedom. It is only right to emulate America's Daddy in everything.

So, two years later, drugs began to spread in South Korea. Some people have summarized various reasons for this, but in An Rushong's opinion, there is only one real reason, that is, South Korea is learning everything from the United States, including its attitude towards drugs.

The US's drug control was ineffective, so South Korea naturally followed suit, making a lot of noise but little impact. For example, the actor named Joo Ji-hoon, how big was his drug case? In the end, he just served in the military for two years, and then continued to act and make money, with no impact at all.

Without severe enough punishment, how can drugs be completely banned?
The reborn An Rusong came to this world to enjoy himself. He wanted to be a chaebol and a superior person, but he never thought about being a hero who saved the Republic of Korea. He was short-circuited in his brain to provoke the US troops stationed in South Korea. Anti-Americanism is a slogan used by progressives to attract attention. As for the path that An Rusong wants to take, it is to firmly rely on the United States, cooperate with the United States, and strive to become a privileged citizen of the Republic of Korea.

"Okay," Jenny gave in after looking at An Rusong for a while. She said helplessly, "Actually, I think you should accept this invitation. After all, it's never wrong to make more friends."

"Hey, I don't want to make friends like Wilder and the others. After all, they can leave Seoul after a few years, but I can't," An Rusong smiled and said disapprovingly, "Besides, do you think Mr. Leonard would want me to make friends like that?"

(End of this chapter)