Chapter 2134: Eastern God

Zhao Fusheng and his group walked out. Since it was a private jet, they took the VIP channel, which had been arranged with Seoul International Airport beforehand.

"Chairman, General Manager Liang is already waiting outside with the people."

Liu Yiming followed beside Zhao Fusheng and said in a low voice.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Let's go. Don't keep them waiting too long."

Even as the boss, Zhao Fusheng didn't want to leave an impression of being aloof.

Especially with capable subordinates like Liang Jingyu.

Though treating the wise with courtesy might be useless for clever people, if you can adopt that posture but instead act as if you're above everyone else, it becomes disgusting.

It's like taking a salary to make a living, yet being portrayed as a sacred profession like gardener or angel.

Little do they know, the result is that such professions are held to higher expectations.

For instance, doctors are expected by all patients to save everyone's life.

For instance, teachers are expected by all students and parents to send everyone to Peking University or Tsinghua.

But in fact, they are just people, merely engaged in a certain profession.

Zhao Fusheng understood this well, so he never placed excessive expectations on any profession or person, knowing they weren't gods and might not meet his hopes.

"Oppa!"

"Oppa!"

"Oppa!"

As the group moved forward, a commotion suddenly arose not far away.

Frowning, Zhao Fusheng hadn't had time to speak before he was shielded by several bodyguards.

Liu Yiming and Wu Sijie had already walked to the front.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Fusheng asked in confusion.

"It seems someone else is leaving too." Liu Yiming went to observe for a moment, then returned to Zhao Fusheng.

"Someone else?"

Zhao Fusheng was surprised.

"Yes, we have a private jet, but there are also regular flights." Liu Yiming explained.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, not finding anything wrong.

Although his private jet landed directly, the airport couldn't stop other flights just for him, especially an international airport like Seoul with such heavy traffic.

Thinking this, Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Looks like it's a Korean idol group?"

Though he didn't know much Korean, he could understand 'oppa' and such.

Liu Yiming nodded and smiled: "Seems so."

"TVXQ."

Wu Sijie looked at the banners, examined them carefully, and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded thoughtfully. No wonder there was such a commotion.

It was the current number one male group in Korea.

Exactly!

TVXQ, the five-member boy group launched by Lee Soo-man after Shinhwa left SM Entertainment, had become the most popular male group in Korea and even Asia after several years of development.

Claiming 800,000 fan club members!

That number alone proved their success.

Their fans were called Cassiopeia.

But for Zhao Fusheng, this was far from his life. He only knew these things from listening to Fan Baobao and Yu Feihong chatting.

No help for it, since women like Dong Chenxi and Fan Baobao also liked Korean idol stars.

Of course, they liked them just because they found them handsome and good at singing and dancing. As for coming to the airport like these fans, that was impossible.

Given their status, they couldn't do anything that crazy.

"Let's go."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and strode forward.

Just as the group was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Stopping, Zhao Fusheng turned around and saw a group walking toward them. The one who had called out should be the person at the front.

"What do you want?"

As someone who knew Korean, Wu Sijie blocked their way.

"You, wait a moment before passing. Ahead are all our TVXQ fans and reporters. You can go only after TVXQ finishes their interviews."

The manager spoke rapidly.

"Huh?"

Wu Sijie was instantly stunned.

"What did he say?"

At this point, Zhao Fusheng asked in confusion.

"Well..."

Wu Sijie hesitated but carefully repeated the manager's words, finally saying: "He means we shouldn't walk ahead and block TVXQ's way."

"Heh heh heh..."

Zhao Fusheng laughed.

Originally, due to the disagreement between Wu Sijie and Liang Jingyu, he had been holding a fire inside that hadn't been vented.

Now back in Korea, even a manager dared to boss him around!

And told him to make way for a group of idols!

To be honest, if the attitude had been better, Zhao Fusheng might not have minded, but that manager's tone and demeanor were utterly arrogant.

That made Zhao Fusheng quite unhappy!

"Boss..."

Seeing Zhao Fusheng's smile, Liu Yiming and Wu Sijie panicked.

Having served as Zhao Fusheng's secretaries one after another, they were all too familiar with this expression.

Zhao Fusheng rarely lost his temper, but whenever he showed this expression, it meant he was very displeased!

"Let them go first."

Zhao Fusheng squinted at the manager, then said to Wu Sijie: "But as the price for my making way, let those five come over and bow to thank me."

"Okay."

Wu Sijie didn't hesitate at all. Without asking, he turned and relayed the words to the manager.

Are you kidding? Only a fool would cross the boss at a time like this!

Couldn't they see he was about to explode?

"What?"

The manager was dumbfounded.

What did that mean? He'd make way, but TVXQ had to come and bow in thanks?

He was just an assistant and didn't dare decide. He quickly went to the back and explained the matter to a director from SM Entertainment in charge of TVXQ.

"Bow in thanks!"

The director's eyes widened: "Someone from China?"

"Yes."

The assistant quickly nodded.

"Then go ahead."

The director thought for a moment and said to TVXQ: "It's probably a Chinese businessman up ahead. When you pass, nod to show your thanks."

"Okay."

Yunho, as the leader, had no objection and nodded. But the youngest, Shim Changmin, frowned and muttered discontentedly: "Chinese again..."

"Shim Changmin!"

The manager snapped: "Watch your attitude! Don't let the reporters catch you! No matter how you play or talk in private, in public, behave!"

Shim Changmin dared not speak again and quickly followed the leader and members forward.

...

...

Zhao Fusheng and his group stood at the entrance of the passage, waiting for TVXQ and their large entourage.

Soon, TVXQ and their staff came over.

"Thank you."

Taking the lead, leader Jung Yunho actually bowed to Zhao Fusheng to express thanks.

But the rest just walked straight past.

Yes, just walked past.

As if no one was there.

Especially Shim Changmin, who as he passed, curled his lip, glared at Zhao Fusheng, and silently mouthed two words.

Seeing the lip movement, Wu Sijie's face instantly turned deathly pale.

"What did he say?"

Zhao Fusheng frowned and asked Wu Sijie.

"Uh..."

Wu Sijie hesitated but still explained: "In Korean entertainment, 'pabo' means idiot..."

Damn!

Zhao Fusheng immediately lost his composure.

Before he could speak, Liu Yiming had already charged out.

"Fuck your mother!"

Without a word, Liu Yiming kicked Shim Changmin in the back.

"You bastard! Who are you cursing? I make way for you and you still dare to curse! Fuck your mother..." Liu Yiming sat furiously on Shim Changmin, punching him mercilessly.

Stunned!

Everyone was stunned!

TVXQ members and assistants never expected anyone to resort to violence like this.

Even Zhao Fusheng, Wu Sijie, and the bodyguards hadn't reacted in time.

By the time everyone came to, Shim Changmin had already been beaten for half a minute.

"Yiming!"

Zhao Fusheng smiled helplessly.

His secretary was indeed impulsively beyond help.

But honestly, he was quite pleased.

Having someone willing to stand up for him—that feeling was pretty good.