Chapter 97: Withdraw from power
The next day, the sun shone brightly.
Li Zhenyu's mood, just like the weather outside.
Jin Zhiyan early in the morning for him to prepare ribs rice, light side dishes and side dishes of up to eight kinds.
I saw her take off her apron and sit down on the opposite side, holding small dishes for herself, while asking, "Is the taste good, Are the small dishes and side dishes up your appetite, And should you change your taste next time?" '
Good and virtuous, is that it?
Lee Seung Eun, damn it!
"Still going today?" Jin Zhiyan suddenly asked if he was going to see his father today.
Sunlong Motors, Lee needs to shut them all down.
"That's right." Holding her hand, Li Zhenyu smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, business is business, it won't involve anything else."
"Miane, Jin Woo... Did they tell the chairman?"
Kim Ji-yeon heard his phone call, can let him go from beginning to end without any name, in addition to Chairman Lee Koo, who can also be.
"HMM."
"President... how do you say it?"
"This is my business, not his, and he will stay out of it."
Double Long Group, Kim Jong Shuo parked the car in front of the main gate, Li Zhenyu just got off the car, he saw the back of the Volvo out of the Jin Juncheng.
"Brother, see you again." Li Zhenyu smiled brightly and waved hello.
Kim Juncheng's face was gloomy, like a rainy day. He looked at him for a few seconds without saying a word and walked toward the company hall.
I said something to the security guard when I got to the door, and that's when I got through the door.
"BOSS, shall I come in with you?"
"No, I'll call you if I want to leave."
As Lee walked toward the gate, two security guards suddenly stopped him in his way: "Sorry, Sir, you can't go in."
'Why? Li Zhenyu asked with a smile.
"You can't enter." The two men did not answer his question, but straightened their backs in front of him.
One meter eight, take a little head, in front of Li Zhenyu, show stubbornness.
I have an appointment with Chairman Kim. Are you sure about this?
They looked at each other intently and still insisted, "I'm sorry, please go back!"
"BOSS." Found that the situation is not right Kim Jong O, and back from the car back.
Looking at the security guard blocking the road without expression, fingers moving back and forth clenched.
"It's okay, call Claire and have her bring the papers over here." Oooooo. Oh, and tell her I'm calling an emergency board meeting, now."
Returning to the car, Li Zhenyu opened the door, sat at the back door, stepped on the door with his feet, and looked at the company door with a smile.
The rectangular, narrow glass door looks like two coffins.
No wonder Daewoo wants to run away, Shuanglong is also declining.
It serves you right to beg...
After 15 minutes, Claire Wogan appeared in front of him, "BOSS, I'm Claire Wogan, finally meet you."
'Yes, Claire. I hope it's a happy start.'
Claire Wogan, senior partner at BakerMcKenzie's Seoul office, is also the legal representative of Lee Zhenyu and OneWorld Investments.
As the youngest billionaire, how could a multinational law firm like BakerMcKenzie look the other way?
Before Zhao Yingjun returned to China, they had legal business contacts.
The professional degree of BakerMcKenzie was recognized by Zhao Yingjun.
However, Li Zhenyu and each other only seen in the camera, the reality is still the first time to see.
A slim black suit, pencil trousers and a pair of Prada couture business shoes.
She had thick brown hair, which was wavy and trendy and hung loose behind her shoulders.
Professional, capable, and has the feminine beauty of sexy.
Combine professionalism with gender dividends and her career is bound to go well.
When Li Zhenyu looked at her at the same time, Claire also made an evaluation of him.
First of all, handsome...
No one can ignore the intuitive feeling brought by the first glance.
With a cynical smile on his face, he yearns for freedom, and the wildness in his eyes represents that he is not willing to accept the constraints of dogma.
It matches up with his past, running away from home, spending five years pulling away from his family and being on his own.
However, in the past six months, he has changed a lot, according to Claire's own understanding, is his ambition for power.
Or maybe it's growing up, making him understand what the real world is all about.
Some things can't be achieved or changed by hard work...
'But he looks really strong and manly. '
Claire has to admit that her new BOSS is a young man full of male charm.
And also the richest.
None of them.
Just as the two were making their first impressions of each other and making preliminary judgments about what the other was like, a group of hastily looking elites appeared in the hall.
Just upstairs soon Jin Juncheng prominent in the column, look with some doubts and can not believe the absurd sense.
"Miss Claire, I'm Kim Byeong-ho, Executive director of Sunlong Group. Welcome."
Facing Claire, Jin Binghao buried his head very low.
I believe that if he was not too big, he could have plunged his head into the concrete under his feet.
"Kim, let's put away the small talk and introduce you to my boss, Lee Jin-Woo Xi."
Claire's proficiency in switching between English and Korean ensures that everyone understands what she says, while also ensuring respect for her boss.
Understanding the local culture and blending in with it, Claire knows that many people care about what outsiders call them, especially in this conservative country.
It is better to use "Lee Jin-Woo Xi" as an introduction than "Mr. Lee," at least it won't go wrong.
What kind of person he is still needs Claire to gradually understand in the future work.
At first, you can never go wrong with being respectful and polite.
It's a multimillion-dollar, potentially multimillion-dollar deal, and Claire doesn't want to or can't mess it up.
Otherwise, there's a good chance her year-end bonus will drop by zero, and that could kill her.
At the same time, Kim Byeong-ho also focused on Lee Jin-woo, "Director Lee Jin-woo, welcome..."
Facing this young man who is two ends higher than himself and has a strong body, Jin Binghao can't help but think of his childhood appearance.
Once a little man, he has become a big man who even bows to greet himself.
How did he get those shares, and how did he hide them from everyone.
This problem not only troubled him, but also troubled everyone around him.
One of the most troubled, is about to put his head into the crack in the ground, eager to bite the back of the teeth of Kim Juncheng.
"Thank you for coming here to greet me, and I know your time is precious, so let's hurry up and get the job done."
Li Zhenyu led the way inward, stopping at the door and looking at the security guard standing like a flagpole with his head held high.
"Although it wasn't your fault, it was just following someone else's orders."
The security guard was relieved. He sounded like a reasonable man.
So, there will be punishment, but it won't be as severe as you think?
"However, this time you are on the wrong side and wasting the valuable time of so many people... You're fired."
Li Zhenyu turned his head to the left again, "And you, the next time you work, remember to polish your glasses."
Straight waist rod instant collapse, two people discouraged standing in place, face if dead ash to the team of Jin Juncheng cast a look for help.
But he just kept his head down, lost in his own world.
How, how could he...
"Uncle, we meet again." Li Zhenyu in the president's office, saw the soon departed Jin Zaizhong.
"Jin Woo, you are always an eye-opener... So is it your natural gift to surprise?" Mr. Kim came out from behind his desk and took his hand.
This kind of equal dialogue treatment is Li Zhenyu won for himself.
Now, Kim Jae-jung could no longer treat him as a child, a junior.
Because he holds 4.9 percent of the shares, can not be underestimated, no one dares to underestimate the influence it can cause.
"It seems that this is my gift." Li Zhenyu laughed happily.
"Sit down, please." Inviting him to sit down at the coffee table, Kim Jae-jung held up the teapot to make tea for him.
Li Zhenyu modestly took over, said: "This kind of thing should I come to the right, uncle, the board of directors have arrived?"
"Two directors are on their way. They'll be there in 20 minutes."
"Looks like today's meeting will go well."
Holding up the teacup in front of him, Kim Jae-jung frowned and asked, "Jin Woo, is it a little too hasty to hold an emergency meeting for the first time?"
Kim Jae-jung wants to know, what is his real purpose?
At this time, he did not know what had happened downstairs, thinking that Li Zhenyu took the initiative to attack.
"Is it quick? I thought it best to meet with you as soon as possible and talk about my personal thoughts."
"Oh," he said. Kim Jae-jung frowned and resumed a gentle smile: "What do you think of Shuanglong?"
Li Zhenyu put down his teacup and smiled: "I am particularly interested in making money recently, and what I want to do most is to make money."
However, I am not very interested in the affairs of Shuanglong... Uncle, you know, I still prefer to make more efforts in the entertainment and cultural industry and make contributions to the country."
Jin Zaizhong surface in smile, in fact, the heart depressed to death.
Is he contributing to the development of the country? He is clearly greedy for a woman's body, stinking and shameless appearance and Li Qiu was exactly the same.
Agu, no wonder Li Qiu values him so much, a person, two people are just like a person!
"So?" Mr. Kim pressed, and he hadn't said what he was going to do.
Mr. Lee took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, saying, "So whoever can make me more money and make me more profit, I will support his proposal."
"Whew... Business, of course, is about making money. Do you think I am right, Uncle?"
Kim Jae-jung had butterflies in his stomach, thinking about how true what he had said was.
Suddenly there was a dull knock at the door, 'Keng keng.'
Chairman Lee and Director Lee... President, I have something urgent to report to you." The confidential secretary bowed and walked quickly behind Kim.
Lean over the ear and whisper, Jin Zaizhong's face is like a chameleon, flickering into anger.
Ah, Shiba, this fucking son.
I should have packed him up and thrown him away, Sibalaku, son of a bitch...
Kim Zaizhong will be able to think of the beautiful melody, in the bottom of my heart to sing repeatedly, some people will be very bad luck.
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