"We all know that Samsung Group is currently on the cusp of a boom. I wonder if you will be offered an important position in Samsung Group this time?"
......
As soon as Li Yuanbin got off the car, the group of reporters swarmed over.
For a moment, the chirping sound echoed in his ears, accompanied by countless flashes of light.
Facing the constant flashing lights, he instinctively wanted to close his eyes, but he finally held back. He glanced expressionlessly at the men in black surrounding him and said in a calm tone, "Go directly to the president."
"Inside! Please come this way!"
A middle-aged man who was obviously dressed differently from the bodyguards next to him bowed slightly to Li Yuanbin when he heard this, and then directed the employees next to him to clear a path for Li Yuanbin.
Li Yuanbin didn't say anything else. He nodded gracefully to the reporters who were tightly restrained on the side, and walked towards the hospital.
The reporters on the side could only sigh and gradually gave up resistance.
I took the VIP elevator to the upper floors and the surrounding environment became much quieter.
"Please wait a moment, young master. The vice president is inside now."
Several people were stopped at the door, and the leading bodyguard whispered to Li Yuanbin.
Li Yuanbin nodded slightly, without saying anything more, and sat down in an empty seat beside him, crossed his legs and waited quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the ward was opened from the inside, and a well-dressed man with a dignified air appeared in front of Lee Won-bin. It was Lee Jae-yong himself.
Seeing him, Lee Won-bin naturally could no longer sit in the chair. He stood up slowly and greeted Lee Jae-yong: "Father!"
"Are you here? The president is waiting for you inside, come on in!"
Lee Jae-yong looked his son up and down, and tried to force out an ugly smile on his originally stiff and slightly cruel face. He reached out and patted Lee Won-bin on the shoulder.
"Let me send you out first!"
Seeing Lee Jae-yong holding a suit, Lee Won-bin knew that he would not stay here for too long. After all, the entire group still needed him to sit in the office.
Lee Jae-yong did not refuse this.
The two stood at the elevator entrance, and Lee Won-bin just watched Lee Jae-yong put on his suit quietly.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. Come home more often when you have time. Yuanzhu misses you so much!"
Seeing the elevator door open, Lee Jae-yong patted Lee Won-bin on the shoulder again, turned around and stood in the elevator, looking at him and said calmly.
"Inside!"
Li Yuanbin nodded and responded softly.
A long silence followed.
The elevator door slowly closed, separating the two people.
It was not until the elevator went down to the first floor that Li Yuanbin walked towards the ward. This time, the two bodyguards guarding the door did not stop him.
Li Yuanbin closed the door gently and walked in.
Looking at Lee Kun-hee who was lying on the hospital bed a little weak but much better than before, Lee Won-bin also showed a smile on his face.
"Grandpa, I'm here!"
"Yeah! Come and sit down!"
Lee Kun-hee, wearing a pair of reading glasses, turned his head with difficulty to look at him, and tremblingly pointed to the empty seat next to him and said.
Li Yuanbin responded, unbuttoned his suit, and sat in that "position".
He looked Lee Kun-hee up and down and said congratulations: "Grandpa looks good."
"Oh no! I'm still getting old..."
Lee Kun-hee leaned back and waved his hand nonchalantly.
Lee Kun-hee instinctively skipped over how he ended up in the hospital and that shameful incident.
Although this is no longer a secret, he still wants to save some face in front of his most proud grandson.
“Cough cough cough…”
Lee Kun-hee coughed, and his eyes, which had been a little cloudy, seemed to become very bright again. He exerted a little force on the dry hand holding the armrest of the hospital bed, and the intricate blood vessels suddenly appeared.
"I called you here this time because, firstly, I haven't seen you for a long time and I wanted to see you, and secondly, I wanted to ask you something..."
Lee Kun-hee's voice was intermittent, as if he would die in the next second.
"Grandpa, please speak."
Lee Won-bin slowly poured a glass of warm water and helped Lee Kun-hee drink it.
"Samsung is now on the brink of collapse..."
Lee Kun-hee let out a long sigh, expressing the depression in his heart, and then looked into Lee Won-bin's eyes and said.
While speaking, she did not forget to look at his facial expression, as if trying to see something from it.
"That's true! It's not easy for Samsung to turn around now!" Li Yuanbin had no worries. He said this without any worries, not afraid of angering the "Samsung Emperor" who was still in power in front of him.
Li Jianxi was not annoyed by this. Instead, he looked at him with interest and said, "Do you think so too? Tell me!"
Before meeting Lee Won-bin, Lee Jae-yong had told him roughly what had happened in the group during the time he was in a coma. From this, Lee Kun-hee had already judged that Samsung was now surrounded by crises.
"Then let me tell you about it!" Li Yuanbin did not hesitate and expressed his views on Samsung's current situation.
2019 seems to be a Mercury retrograde year for Samsung.
Samsung's total operating profit so far this year is 7.8 trillion won, a 56% year-on-year drop, of which the semiconductor division accounts for about 39.1%, the mobile phone division accounts for about 37.4%, and the display division accounts for about 15%.
Although the continued decline in the memory chip industry has had a significant impact on Samsung's semiconductor division's profits, with a year-on-year decline of 77.7%, it still does not prevent it from becoming one of Samsung Electronics' three major pillar businesses along with mobile phones and displays.
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