I am a chaebol in South Korea

The whole world is advocating to work hard and fight to get a better life.

But no one will tell you what to do.

If someone is willing to take you all the way to the shore, you are truly a reborn parent, and it is not a bad idea to set up a longevity tablet at home as an offering.

So, is there no point in trying hard?

Of course not, hard work is useful, but just knowing that hard work is useless.

Like an old scalper in the field, he is so obsessed with his work that he can no longer walk.

They have to be slaughtered for meat and squeeze out the last bit of value.

If you want to work hard, you must not only find the right direction.

What's more, you need to have a smart mind, the support of noble people, excellent communication skills, the ability to bend and stretch, and the courage to face failure.

Anyone who thinks about 'how much money I can make' from the beginning will never succeed.

The upward channel for poor families has not been closed, but I want to take that step.

It's as difficult as climbing to the sky!

"Do I need to get the longevity plaque from the temple?"

"What, you want to set up the longevity plaque?"

Li Zhenyu said funny: "As long as you are sincere, it doesn't matter whether you ask or not."

"Yeah, that's what the boss said."

Looking at him Looking thoughtful, Li Zhenyu asked casually: "Are you doing it for the elders in the family?"

"No, I want to do it for the boss."

"...Zhengshuo, your flattery skills have improved."

Seeing that. He smiled shyly and looked forward intently. Li Zhenyu felt relaxed and laughed heartily for a moment.

T-ara's activities have shifted from neon to treasure island.

The people of Baodao showed great enthusiasm for the beauty group from South Korea.

This group, which has won the honor in Neon, is able to perform in Baodao, so they look up to us Baodao people!

Therefore, T-ara's schedule was fully green-lighted and there were no obstacles.

However, a few bosses wanted to invite them to chat alone.

Similar invitations were blocked by Xu Haiyu.

But she was also distressed by these things and was miserable for a while.

"Boss, I think the situation is getting worse and worse."

With the bug in his head, it's hard to stay rational, let alone in his own territory.

"Give me some time."

Li Zhenyu immediately hung up the phone and dialed Zhao Yingjun's number: "Youngjun, it's time for you to go on a business trip."

Zhao Yingjun, who liked to stay in Seoul, clock in to work every day, and pick up girls after work, was forced to go on a business trip again.

This time, Li Zhenyu lent him his Gulfstream G300.

"It's up to you."

"Brother, this is what you said. To solve the problem on Baodao, I want to fly to Paris for breakfast."

He hung up the phone and Li Zhenyu lazily listened to his nonsense.

Apart from being reliable in what he does, this guy can hardly hear anything serious from his mouth.

But precisely because of this, he can easily mingle with everyone.

Gamers can always find common topics.

...

Baodao, Zhao Yingjun had already made a phone call before the plane even landed.

"Hey."

"Damn it, Zhao Yingjun."

"Hahaha, Yingjun, why did you think of calling me? Where is he?"

"Treasure Island, otherwise why would I call you."

Speaking Mandarin that doesn't sound like Mandarin, Minnan The words don't sound like southern Fujian, but have a bit of a Cantonese accent.

Zhao Yingjun actually communicated with the person on the other side of the phone without any barriers.

I don't know how the two of them could understand each other or what the other party was saying.

Ten minutes later, a low-profile Mercedes drove into the airport and parked next to the temporary parking space of the Gulfstream G300.

"President Zhao, Director An asked me to pick you up."

"Thank you for your hard work."

After getting in the car, Zhao Yingjun went to the meeting alone.

He met this man named An when he was discussing business in the mainland.

He was in the security business, and Zhao Yingjun had hired people under him who were very professional.

It is said that he is very powerful in Treasure Island, and he must be notified when he goes there.

I saw the car driving straight towards the downtown area and finally stopped in front of a historic archway.

The busy alleys are full of merchants selling goods and pedestrians.

"Please come this way."

Zhao Yingjun followed the other party through the crowd to an inconspicuous Pai Gow restaurant.

"Nine, nine, nine... fuck your mother!"

Boss An slapped the cards on the table and said something viciously.

Zhao Yingjun didn't understand a word, but this did not hinder his relationship with the other party.

"Brother, are you feeling unlucky?"

"Hey, you're here. Quick, touch one and help me transfer it."

Zhao Yingjun stretched out his hand and wiped one, then opened it directly in front of him.

"Wow, hahaha..."

"He is really the emperor. I will say that Brother Zhao is my noble man. This South Korean is very interesting."

After saying a few words to the younger brother next to him, a dozen centimeters thick banknotes were placed on the table. in front of him.

This time, everything that was exported before is back.

"Brother Zhao, I'm treating you tonight. I will definitely let you experience the tenderness of Sister Baodao."

"Okay!"

Zhao Yingjun didn't understand anything, but he nodded in agreement with a smile on his face.

In short, just go to the other side's territory and follow the arrangements.

Once we have fun and we become good brothers again, we can talk about anything!

...

Zhao Yingjun was eating, drinking and having fun on Baodao, and Li Zhenyu was not idle either.

Because of the appearance of Im Woo-jae, Lee Jae-yong was released.

There was no point in continuing to hold on to him. Instead, it made him look like he was furious.

Therefore, after communicating with Quan Junxu, he was picked up by the driver.

Not Lee Jae-yong's driver, but Lee Jian-hee, dad's confidant driver.

It seems that our prince is going home to listen to the instructions.

The next step is of course the interrogation of Ren Youzai. Under Li Zhenyu's money offensive, several female middle school students and high school students who had had close relationships with him were willing to testify in court.

With Quan Junxu in charge of the overall situation, there is no way he can escape in 20 years.

However, this is not the most serious thing. The summons from the country made his name famous internationally.

For a moment, the words "Ren Youzai" were even more disgusting than trash.

He is a disgrace to the South Korean nation and a disgrace to the Republic of Korea.

A garbage man like this should be deported and deprived of his citizenship.

At first, it was just people complaining online.

Today, some people actually petitioned the Blue House to expel Im Woo-jae, who is a national disgrace and plays with women, from South Korea. '

The number of people who made this request reached more than 20,000 in just one day.

It can be said that the hearts of the entire South Korea are affected by him, and it is worth dying even now.

But this is by no means good news for Im Youjae, who is in prison.

If he is really deprived of citizenship and is submitted to the country's judicial authorities, is there any chance he can survive?

"Come here, I want to make a call, give me my phone number... Yeah, do you know who I am? Give me my phone number, otherwise when I get out, all of your lives will be ruined."

Sanxin Empire The identity of the eldest princess's husband is quite bluffing.

Soon, he got a phone.

After dialing the number that he remembered deeply, Ren Youzai said pleadingly: "You must answer, you must answer!"

"I'm Li Fuzhen, who is it?"

"Fu Zhen, it's me, don't hang up, I'm I have something to tell you."

"Ah~"

The sudden exclamation made Ren Youzai's expression suddenly change: "Fu Zhen, what are you doing?"

"...If you have something to say, hurry up, I'm very busy... ..."

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