Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

As for the project's start-up capital, Lin Bei naturally wouldn't use his own money.

Since we're doing business in South Korea, we naturally need to leverage local capital.

As the saying goes, if you have to put up your own capital to do business, you might as well go home and collect protection money.

It was 2:30 p.m. when I left the headquarters of Kinmen Group.

Lin Bei got into the car and instructed Jimmy:

"Jimmy, contact Wang Jianjun immediately and have all the brothers stand by and prepare."

"Yes, Mr. Lin!"

Jimmy immediately made a phone call.

Two days ago, Wang Jianjun had arranged for 100 security personnel to enter South Korea in batches under the guise of tourism and investment.

After arriving in South Korea, they connected with local arms dealers through channels provided by Han Bin, spending a lot of money to buy all kinds of equipment and arming everyone to the teeth.

The arms dealer, seeing the other party's extravagant spending and intimidating aura, knew exactly what was going on.

The people Han Bin introduced should never be messed with.

After the call ended, Jimmy turned to report:

"Mr. Lin, Jianjun and the others are all ready."

"Okay, to Samsung headquarters."

……

Samsung Main Building, 2 Taepyeong-ro, Jung-gu, Seoul.

This is an old stone building with a gray-white exterior and an understated appearance, devoid of any sense of luxury.

However, the sign at the entrance and the solemn demeanor of the people coming and going all indicate that this is one of the most central locations of power in South Korea.

Lin Bei and Jimmy swaggered into the lobby.

The receptionist was incredibly pretty and quite polite.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"no."

"I'm sorry, sir, but the vice president's schedule is full today, and I'm afraid he cannot entertain you both."

Lin Bei stepped forward, looked directly into the eyes of the receptionist, and slowly began to speak:

"Beautiful lady, please pass on this message to Vice Chairman Lee Kun-hee."

"Take the chairman of Hung Hing Group in Hong Kong Island, Lam Pak, for example. I had an important matter to discuss with him regarding whether he could secure his position as the heir apparent of Samsung."

"If he's willing to talk, he can come downstairs to see me."

"If you don't want to talk, then I'll leave immediately to help those who want to reach the summit even more."

Lee Kun-hee has two older brothers. Although they were expelled from the family by their father, they may still be able to make a comeback.

The receptionist stood there, stunned.

The man in front of me was handsome and had a calm demeanor, but his tone and attitude were even more assertive than that of the vice chairman of Samsung.

She hesitated for a moment, then immediately dialed the secretary's office.

Su Binghai, the head of the secretariat, was organizing documents when he listened to the report from the front desk and frowned.

"Chairman of Hung Hing Group, Hong Kong Island?"

"Should we discuss the position of heir apparent with the vice president?"

He put down his pen and stood up to think.

An unannounced foreign figure daring to make such outrageous remarks in the lobby of Samsung headquarters must be either a madman or a powerful figure with hidden cards.

He immediately reported the matter to Chairman Lee Byung-cheol.

Lee Byung-chul was reading a newspaper in his office at that moment.

After listening to Su Binghai's report, he slowly put down the newspaper, took off his reading glasses, and remained silent for a few seconds.

"Let him see Kun-hee."

Su Binghai was taken aback:

"President?"

"Don't worry, you can just listen in the whole time."

Lee Byung-chul picked up the newspaper again, his tone calm:

"I want to see who this person who made such a boast is."

Su Binghai understood immediately and personally went downstairs to invite Lin Bei and Jimmy to the third-floor reception room.

Lee Kun-hee was already waiting there.

He had a decent appearance, was of medium build, and sat upright in a chair wearing a dark suit.

When Lee Kun-hee met Lin Bei and Jimmy, he looked slightly impatient.

"And who are you two?"

Lin Bei sat down opposite him and spoke calmly:

"Vice Chairman Li, I am Lam Pak, Chairman of Hung Hing Group, Hong Kong Island."

"I've come today to help you secure your position as the heir apparent of Samsung."

Lee Kun-hee's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously looked at Su Byung-hae beside him.

Su Binghai was a confidant of his father, Li Bingzhe, and being present to listen in was itself a great pressure.

Lin Bei's direct discussion of the crown prince issue in front of him was tantamount to putting Lee Kun-hee in the eye of the storm.

Lee Kun-hee immediately stood up, his tone cold and hard:

"I have no idea what nonsense you're spouting, and I have absolutely no interest in your proposal."

"If you two have nothing important to do, please leave our company."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Lin Bei didn't stop him, but just gave Jimmy a wink.

Jimmy took a folder out of his briefcase and spread it out on the desktop:

"Vice President Li, why don't you read this before you leave?"

Lee Kun-hee paused and looked back.

He initially dismissed it, but when he met Lin Bei's ambiguous smile, his heart inexplicably tightened.

He turned back, picked up the folder, and flipped through it.

Inside is a complete smartphone business plan, including product positioning, appearance design, hardware configuration, operating system, ecosystem layout, and marketing strategy, all presented in a clear and organized manner.

The accompanying documentation also includes chip architecture, baseband, RF, screen parameters, and even assembly process and production line layout drawings.

As he turned to the end, Lee Kun-hee's fingers trembled slightly.

He looked up at Lin Bei, his expression completely changed:

"Where...where did you get this thing?"

"Naturally, it was invented by my research and development team."

Lin Bei leaned back on the sofa, speaking casually:

"How is it, Vice President Li...?"

"Do you think this proposal is enough to secure your position as the heir apparent at Samsung?"

Lee Kun-hee trembled slightly, too excited to speak.

Having worked in the electronics industry for many years, he knows better than anyone the value of this business plan.

If the plan is implemented as planned, Samsung will be able to leave all its competitors behind and firmly dominate the global mobile phone market for the next ten years.

Su Binghai observed Lee Kun-hee's changing expressions throughout and instantly realized the immense value of the document.

He immediately stood up, his face grim as he looked at Lin Bei:

"Mr. Lin, the research and development direction of this project proposal highly overlaps with Samsung's core internal research and development. I suspect your company has stolen Samsung's confidential information!"

He turned his head and shouted loudly towards the door:

"Men, seize these two thieves!"

Lin Bei crossed her arms and looked at him quietly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Jimmy immediately pulled out his military walkie-talkie and gave the order in a deep voice:

"Let's do it!"

In the lobby on the first floor of Samsung's main building, twelve black vans were parked at the entrance.

The car doors opened wide, and a hundred fully armed security personnel filed out, instantly sealing off all entrances and exits of the entire building.

Led by Wang Jianjun, more than 20 armed men stormed the third floor. The security personnel along the way were too late to react and were all subdued and handcuffed.

The door to the reception room was pushed open, and Wang Jianjun led his men inside, standing at attention and saluting in front of Lin Bei.

"Mr. Lin, the entire building is now under full control."

Lin Bei nodded, crossed his legs, and looked at the pale-faced Lee Kun-hee and the trembling Su Binghai:

"Tsk tsk, Vice President Li, Secretary Su, it seems this cooperation isn't going to work out..."

He got up and walked to the window, looking down at the building below.

The lobby was packed with Samsung's own staff, and all Samsung employees were gathered in a corner, silent and trembling.

"When I do business, I always believe in mutual consent."

"Since Lin Bei debuted, he has always been the one who framed others, never the one who was framed like this."

"You guys have really made me furious today!"

Lin Bei turned around, his smile gentle, but his tone was authoritative:

"Besides, my men are hot-tempered. If they do something outrageous, I might not be able to stop them."

Lee Kun-hee's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he hurriedly spoke:

"Mr. Lin, it's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Su Binghai's face was deathly pale, and his entire back was soaked with sweat.

He never expected that the other party would dare to use guns at Samsung headquarters.

Just then, a commotion arose at the door.

Lin Bei glanced at Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun turned and went out. A moment later, he led an elderly man wearing gold-rimmed glasses into the reception room.

The old man was dressed in a navy blue suit, with a full head of white hair, a thin figure, a steady gait, and sharp eyes.

The visitor was none other than Lee Byung-chul, chairman of the Samsung Group.