Kraft paper bags have a tough touch.
Li Yuanbin weighed it in his palm, and without any intention of opening it, he placed it on the empty seat beside him.
"Master, you can open it and take a look!"
Unexpectedly, Li Xishi suddenly spoke, pointing to the two brown paper bags beside him and said.
After saying that, Li Xishi leaned back on the sofa and looked at him intently, leaving the rest of the time to Li Yuanbin.
This brown paper bag has been with Li Xishi for a very long time.
According to Lee Kun-hee, these two documents were intended as gifts for Lee Won-bin. The reason they were never given to him was simply because the time had not yet come.
However, in Li Xishi's opinion, the biggest reason is that the president has been in a coma.
Li Yuanbin was unmoved by Li Xishi's suggestion. Instead, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing an arc: "I'll go back and take a look."
Since the young master said so, Li Xishi naturally stopped forcing it and shrugged his shoulders: "Okay then, the vice president has already given instructions about the Hon Hai Group. We will cooperate with you on the follow-up measures."
Li Yuanbin nodded lightly, picked up the documents beside him, stood up with the help of the handrail, looked at Li Xishi and said, "I understand. Let's contact each other later."
After saying that, he turned and walked outside.
Since the purpose of tonight has been achieved and the promise has been received, there is naturally no need to stay here any longer.
Li Xishi sent him to the car, watched Li Yuanbin leave, and then walked back home.
The luxurious Rolls-Royce was driving on the wide road. Cui Wenxiong drove very steadily, without affecting Li Yuanbin who was reading documents behind him.
Li Yuanbin was seen leaning on his seat with his legs crossed, an open document on his legs, his eyes fixed on it for a long time without moving.
Looking at the names neatly arranged from top to bottom in the document, Li Yuanbin looked at them expressionlessly.
Without exception, these names are people who have connections with Samsung, whether in business or politics.
There was also a USB drive placed together with the files.
It can be said that this is a list that cannot be easily exposed, but it can become a secret recipe in Li Yuanbin's hands.
Lee Kun-hee gave it to him for this purpose.
It's just that both of them understood it tacitly.
After looking at it for a while, Li Yuanbin put the documents back into the brown paper bag, looked out the window, and asked softly, "How long will it take?"
"Ten minutes."
Cui Wenxiong quickly took a look at the surrounding environment, thought about it in his mind, and gave a definite answer.
"Um."
Li Yuanbin nodded slightly and stopped talking.
He was originally going to go home, but just after leaving Li Xishi, he received a call from Cui Minzhen.
On the phone, Choi Min-jeong invited Lee Won-bin, and the two eventually planned to meet at a nightclub.
The name of the nightclub is Burning Sun.
The name looked familiar, so Lee Won Bin searched for it on Naver.
Only then did I discover that Burning Sun was actually closely related to Lee Seung-ri, a member of the YG Entertainment boy group.
Suddenly, the image of Kim Ji-soo emerged in Lee Won-bin's mind. Sitting at the round table, Kim Ji-soo propped her head up with both hands, frowning as she said to him, "It seems our company is really going to be ruined!"
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Cui Wenxiong drove to the parking lot and stopped, and the two of them walked towards the nightclub.
I don’t know if it’s because of its avant-garde and sci-fi layout, but Burning Sun has a lot of guests.
There were four security guards standing at the entrance of the nightclub. Their duty was naturally to prevent people from getting drunk and causing trouble, but they were not so concerned about the people coming and going.
However, Lee Won-bin and Choi Moon-woong were different from the other guests. After all, who would wear a suit to have fun in a nightclub?
This also made the four security guards take a closer look at Li Yuanbin and Cui Wenxiong.
Entering the nightclub, the noisy and explosive music poured into their ears like magic. Li Yuanbin frowned slightly, but smoothed his brows the next second.
Taking a deep breath, Li Yuanbin discreetly surveyed the noisy surroundings. He walked through the crowd, grabbed a waiter who was serving drinks, and said in a slightly low voice, "Where is Box 3?"
The waiter who was about to deliver the goods was interrupted by him and was a little unhappy, but the last thing you want when working in a nightclub is a bad temper.
The waiter put on a professional fake smile, nodded to Li Yuanbin, handed the plate in his hand to someone else, and said while leading the way, "This way, please follow me!"
Taking into account that the nightclub would be frequented by people from the entertainment industry, Burning Sun designed separate private rooms on the second floor when arranging the venue to meet the needs of different customers.
Not long after, Box No. 3 arrived.
"Sir, this is it."
The waiter pointed to the door number, turned to look at Li Yuanbin, and said respectfully.
"Thank you, you can go now!"
Li Yuanbin nodded, waved at him, then pushed the door open and walked in.
At this moment, there was only one person in Box No. 3, wearing a white shirt and black high heels.
It was SK Choi Min-jung who called Lee Won-bin.
"Minjeong noona!"
Li Yuanbin pushed the door open and saw Choi Min-jeong sitting on the sofa drinking, and shouted without thinking.
Hearing the sound, Choi Min-jeong, who was originally paying attention to the wine glass, instantly looked outside the door. The moment she saw Lee Won-bin, her body stood up involuntarily and walked towards the door.
Coming to his side, she reached out and patted Li Yuanbin's broad shoulders. A bright smile appeared on Choi Min-jeong's face: "Come in, come in and sit down!"
Lee Won-bin took a look at the surrounding environment, followed Choi Min-jeong in, then unbuttoned the front buttons of his suit and sat on the sofa.
Choi Min-jeong didn't waste any time. She picked up an unopened bottle of wine from the table, opened it for Lee Won-bin, and poured it into the glass.
"Come on, let's have a drink first!"
Choi Min-jeong handed the wine glass to Lee Won-bin, then picked up her own glass and was about to clink glasses with him.
Li Yuanbin did not refuse. He took the wine glass, clinked it with his cup, and then drank it in one gulp.
The wine flowed down his throat and into his stomach. Li Yuanbin exhaled a breath of alcohol and placed the glass on the coffee table in front of him. Then he leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Cui Minzhen with curiosity: "I wonder what Noona wants me to do?"
Looking at the serious Lee Won Bin, Choi Min Jung smiled, reached out to grab a handful of hair, imitated his movements and leaned back on the sofa, rolling her eyes: "What? I can't ask you to come drink with me if there's nothing wrong?"
Li Yuanbin waved his hand, filled the wine glass in front of him, then looked up at Cui Minzhen and smiled, "Of course not, if you want to find me, just call me. Besides, I'm just curious!"
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