The business-dealing Chen Yiyang and Huang Zaihao started drinking and having fun without any worries.

Huang Zaihao also ordered bottle after bottle of good liquor, afraid they wouldn't have enough fun.

"Hold on, I need to go to the restroom," Chen Yiyang made an excuse to leave the private room.

He indeed wanted to go to the bathroom, but also took the opportunity to wash his face while still sober and called Zhang Yida to ask if he knew any international lawyers.

The contract he was going to sign with Huang Zaihao couldn't be sloppy.

Especially for such cross-border cooperation, if the contract isn't rigorous, it might not ensure all clauses are applicable in both Huaxia and South Korea.

If things sour and disputes arise, it would be very troublesome.

Of course, as per the distribution agreement.

After Chen Yiyang obtained the distribution rights for Huang Zaihao's game, the platform would first transfer the game's profits to Chen Yiyang, who would then forward them to Huang Zaihao.

So Chen Yiyang wasn't worried about not getting his investment profits in the end.

But being cautious never hurts.

"My law firm only has me, I haven't drafted an international contract before. But my girlfriend's mother is also a lawyer, her firm is quite large, I'll ask her."

"Alright, I'll leave it to you," Chen Yiyang nodded and agreed.

Just as Chen Yiyang finished his call, he suddenly heard cursing beside him.

The cursing was mixed with some Chinese.

So Chen Yiyang followed the sound of the swearing.

Only to find two burly European and American men pestering an Asian girl.

From the girl's accent, Chen Yiyang could hear some northeastern dialect flavor.

So he rushed over immediately.

"Need help?" He first intervened between the girl and the European and American men, then turned his head to ask the girl.

Upon seeing the girl nod to confirm, he immediately leveraged his height, reaching out to grab the frontmost European and American man's collar.

"F*** you, what do you want to do?" Chen Yiyang cursed, mixing English and Chinese.

The two Europeans and Americans initially reached out to restrain Chen Yiyang, but hearing the language he spoke seemed off.

One of them hesitated for a moment and asked, "Huaxia?"

"Uh-huh."

"Forget it, they're not South Koreans, let's not ask for trouble."

After hearing Chen Yiyang's answer, the questioning European and American pulled his companion.

Although the companion cursed under his breath, he still obediently got pulled away.

"Are you okay?" Chen Yiyang then turned to ask the girl behind him.

"I'm fine now, thank you," the girl replied in Chinese. It seems she indeed was a compatriot.

"Those foreigners might come back to cause trouble later, why not take a cab home first?"

"That's fine, aren't you leaving? Come with me?" The girl invited Chen Yiyang to leave together.

"I'll leave in a bit." Chen Yiyang thought that Huang Zaihao was still in the private room.

Even if this nightclub was shabby, people shouldn't burst into the private room and start a fight.

"Alright, stay safe." The girl waved her hand and left the nightclub first.

Seeing that there were no further issues, Chen Yiyang returned to the private room.

At this point, Huang Zaihao was tipsy but still curiously asked why Chen Yiyang took so long to return.

Chen Yiyang told Huang Zaihao what had just happened.

"These two guys were likely United States Forces Korea, these jerks always go to nightclubs to hit on girls during their holidays." Huang Zaihao grumbled.

"But after they realized I was from Huaxia, they didn't want to stir trouble and left."

Chen Yiyang was quite curious about why those Europeans and Americans left after recognizing he wasn't South Korean.

"Because if we clashed with these troops, as long as it's not a big incident, our government would side with them and suppress news, preventing it from spreading.

But if foreigners are involved, news can't be contained and things become troublesome. Damn, those thugs, can't the United States send some high-quality personnel to South Korea? Our president should call in the U.S. ambassador to South Korea, make him kneel under the Taegeukgi."

Huang Zaihao complained while drinking.

Chen Yiyang joined in, drinking quite a lot himself.

By the time it was almost over, Chen Yiyang had to call the little accountant to pick him up.

"Calling a lame person to pick you up in the middle of the night, boss are you even human! I haven't done my makeup, people stared at me like a freak all the way. Aish, aish!"

Chen Yiyang only caught the little accountant's first sentence.

He forgot what happened next, only vaguely hearing "Aish" nonstop from the little accountant.

At noon the next day, Chen Yiyang had difficulty getting up from bed.

"Aish, this dog finally woke up." Seeing Chen Yiyang awake, the little accountant immediately cursed.

"Quiet down, you're giving me a headache," Chen Yiyang said rubbing his head, "Also, stop talking like a Korean drama."

"Aish, why do you have so many requests. Did you forget how hard it was for me to carry you back yesterday? Do you have no compassion for others? Is your heart made of kimchi?"

"Get lost." Chen Yiyang decisively showed the middle finger to the little accountant.

He seriously suspected the little accountant took this opportunity to get back at him for saying she got fat last time.

"If you're out drinking today, make sure to call the Japanese girl you were flirting with. Let her take care of you, don't come to me."

"Alright, alright, you're very slim, not fat at all. I apologize for yesterday's me calling you fat." Chen Yiyang sat on the bed and bowed to apologize to the little accountant.

"Hmph, I don't really care about being fat or not." The little accountant said while handing a bowl of soup to Chen Yiyang.

"Uh, now you're giving me 'Da Lang, drink medicine'? Isn't it a bit too early."

"This is hangover soup, I specifically went out to buy it."

"Oh, I misunderstood." Chen Yiyang waved to let the little accountant go rest, while he laid in bed sipping the soup while browsing the phone, gradually recovering his spirits.

Today's intel: celebrity wanting to return home: Huaxia girl Song Xi, an idol in South Korea, wants to develop her career back home. However, she needs to pay a large breach of contract fee.

After returning to Huaxia, she can at least become a second-tier female celebrity. Investing in her now can bring significant returns.

Contact details are attached on page two.

South Korea is indeed a nice place.

Even managed to snag a female idol.

Chen Yiyang pinched his chin, once he cleared his hangover and became mostly sober, he immediately dialed the number given in the intel.

On the call, Chen Yiyang introduced himself as a domestic film industry investor, currently in South Korea. He mentioned noticing her performance and asked if she had plans to return home.

Receiving a positive response, they agreed to meet at a café in the evening.

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