"Zhenyu, how many more surprises are you going to give me?"
Li Fuzhen was completely confused by him, and her heart had not beat for many years.
There was a strong 'bang bang' sound, bang bang~ bang bang~ "Nuna, Nuna?"
Reaching out and pushing her, Li Fuzhen, who was caught up in her fantasy, trembled violently, "Ah, what?"
"I mean, if there's anything Sanxin needs, feel free to tell me."
Li Zhenyu was confident and said, "I will help Nuna gain a foothold in the Lee family in Seoul."
Li Fuzhen folded her arms, her doubtful look regained its confidence and coldness, "Everyone I know, no one is not afraid of him.
Even if someone says they are not afraid, once they face him, my father will become a ridiculous little white mouse, trembling under his gaze. "
"Yeah?"
Li Zhenyu spread his hands innocently and said, "It seems that we have one more thing in common."
The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous due to the silence, but before this ambiguity had time to ferment, Li Fuzhen left in advance on the pretext of having something to do.
Walking along the corridor to the room at the end, Li Fuzhen gently closed the door.
“Huff~Huff~”
With her body pressed against the door, Lee Boo-jeong gasped hotly.
The once cold and indifferent face was now filled with the spirit of spring, as if a volcano that had been submerged for many years was showing signs of erupting again.
This time, Li Fuzhen was clearly aware that she was about to fall.
The heart-pounding feeling of first love in her youth forced her to escape from Li Zhenyu with a lame excuse.
"Neuter the dog, ahhh~"
Li Fuzhen closed her eyes unable to bear it and knocked her head with her fist cutely.
Neutering a dog... what kind of reason is that ?
He wouldn't think I was hinting at something and get scared, would he?! Hey, Lee Boo Jung, what on earth are you doing...
Li Zhenyu was not surprised by Li Fuzhen's escape.
The reason used is too strange.
With a strategy index of 85 percent, compared to her, I am now like a walking hormone jet.
Both of them knew very well that if the atmosphere became too ambiguous, everything that followed would fall into place.
But neither Li Fuzhen nor Li Zhenyu was willing to take the initiative.
Reserved, proud, and bound by moral principles, she will not compromise easily.
As for Li Zhenyu, he just simply wanted to ride a horse.
…
In the hotel's underground garage, Son Ye-jin, wearing a black and white spotted dress, stood guard next to the tall pink monster.
The night wind blowing in from the garage entrance made her shiver.
With her arms crossed and hugged herself, Son Ye-jin kept stamping her feet and looking towards the elevator frequently.
'Why hasn't he come yet? Is he really going to stay here?'
Son Ye-jin regretted her previous decision. What kind of surprise was that? She could have just called him directly.
Ding! Another person came down. Son Ye-jin had given up hope and instinctively glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
"Nuna?" Li Zhenyu walked out of the elevator and met her eyes.
He didn't know exactly how long Son Ye-jin had been waiting, but judging from her expression it must have been quite a while.
After getting in the car, Son Ye-jin hugged herself and rubbed her arms, her nose twitching.
"Nuna, are you okay?"
Li Zhenyu took the blanket from the back seat and covered her legs with it.
"Thank you." Wrapped in a blanket, Son Ye-jin looked much better.
"Why didn't you call me?"
"I wanted to give you a surprise."
"Still cold?"
Li Zhenyu placed his hands on her shoulders and rubbed them gently to keep her warm.
Son Ye-jin looked at him, then buried her head in her chest, "Yeah."
"Nuna, have you ever sat in the back seat of this car? The space is super large and super comfortable, and the custom-made cushions are very warm. Do you want to try it?"
In the dead of night, the gigantic mechanical monster lay prostrate on the spot, its car windows covered with a thin layer of white frost.
In the morning, Jin Zhengshuo did not see his work in the company, and the president's favorite pink monster was gone.
That's his duty. Did the president stay in the hotel last night?
After asking the secretary about the president's whereabouts and learning that he had lost contact since last night, Kim Jong-suk took the keys of the Land Rover and drove to the hotel.
In the underground garage, Li Zhenyu stretched, then sat up straight, holding his waist with his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Oh, this car is miserable."
The back seat of the G800 is spacious enough to accommodate two people sleeping inside, and it would still feel very cramped.
Especially for Li Zhenyu, his height is almost 190cm, and he has to curl up as much as possible to lie down in the car, which is not an comfortable feeling.
"Hmm~" Son Ye-jin turned lazily and opened her eyes while lying flat on her back. "Is it dawn already?"
"Let me see."
Li Zhenyu looked everywhere for his cell phone and finally found it under the seat.
"7:45 a.m."
"Hmm~hmm?"
Son Ye-jin sat up suddenly and hit her head on the roof of the car.
“Ah~”
Rubbing her head, Son Ye-jin urged him to tidy up quickly.
If we wait for someone to come, it will be troublesome if we are seen.
Moreover, she still has work to do. She needs to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of a new store of the brand she endorses.
"Do you want me to take you there?"
Son Ye-jin raised her head, looked at the tattered stockings in her hand and said helplessly: "Compared to this, I need a new pair of stockings more."
This little man is a beast. Look what he did to his stockings. "Nanu, you are still so beautiful even with bare legs."
Even though she knew that sweet words were like poison, Son Ye-jin still swallowed them with relish.
After she sorted out her clothes and looked at the mess in the back row, Son Ye-jin asked shyly with a headache, "What should I do about this?"
"Someone will take care of it, don't worry." Li Zhenyu supported her lower back and let her sit in the passenger seat.
Buzz~ The familiar Land Rover came into view, and Li Zhenyu said with a smile: "The person who sent you is here."
After asking Kim Jong-suk to take her to meet her agent, Lee Jin-woo returned to the company alone and handed the keys to Ha Joo-hee: "Find someone to clean the car."
After spending two hours processing the documents, Li Zhenyu received a call from Zhao Yingjun near noon: "Brother, I'm back."
It can be said that Zhao Yingjun returned with a fruitful trip this time.
An invitation that allows unimpeded access to American high society, and a 0.3 percent stake in Berkshire Hathaway.
An "opportunity" that will allow Ssangyong to overtake Hyundai and compete with it comes from the strategic cooperation agreement with BYD.
The purpose of sending him out this time has been fully achieved.
"Yingjun, you've gained weight?"
When he saw Zhao Yingjun, his expression was full of surprise. This guy shouldn't have been sucked dry, so why did he look so rosy-cheeked and even gained a few pounds?
"Brother, I really love Yan Country's food. Do you know that they have thousands of ways to eat noodles alone?"
“……”The moon in foreign countries is rounder.
"That's pasta. Pasta doesn't include dim sum. There aren't thousands of kinds."
"Eh~really?" Zhao Yingjun scratched his head. Why didn't he remember his girlfriend saying these things?
"Girlfriend?" Li Zhenyu began to wonder what he had done in Yan Country for so long.
Talked business, learned about Yan country culture and food, and had a few romances.
Li Zhenyu raised his middle finger to express his greetings concisely and clearly.
Zhao Yingjun gave him the middle finger in return and kept showing off to him the knowledge and history he had learned in Yan Country.
"Speaking of which, why can't we follow the Yan Kingdom like in ancient times."
Li Zhenyu looked strange and said, "That's what you think."
"What's the problem? This way we don't have to eat kimchi every day. You know how sumptuous the Yan Kingdom's state banquet is. Ah, we only have ramen and kimchi. Oh~ Shit, how embarrassing."
Zhao Yingjun is full of rebelliousness and has no sense of identity with his own little Xiba.
"When you retire, you can move there. The slow pace of the mountain city is very suitable for you."
In the parking lot, Xia Zhuxi easily found the cute pink monster parked in the parking space.
It is so conspicuous that it can be easily identified even in an underground garage with complex terrain, let alone an open-air parking space with only a few cars.
Opening the car door, Xia Zhuxi saw the mess in the back seat.
There are traces of water splashes everywhere. I really don't know what happened here.
There was a strange yet familiar smell in the air. Xia Zhuxi blushed and turned her head to look around like a thief.
Then, he jumped into the carriage like a frightened rabbit.
"President, the car has been cleaned up."
Li Zhenyu took the car keys from her and asked in confusion, "Why did it take so long?"
Even if the situation was a bit bad, four hours was too long.
"It took some time on the road. I will find a more suitable place next time." Xia Zhuxi explained with her fingers crossed and her fingertips circling nervously.
"Well, you can go home now."
When Zhao Yingjun and I came to the parking lot and saw the pink BRABUS G800, Zhao Yingjun immediately stuck to it.
"So cool, this pink one is so cute, bro, can you open it for me?"
Li Zhenyu threw the key to him, and Zhao Yingjun couldn't wait to sit in the driver's seat.
Buzz~ The ignition started, Zhao Yingjun turned the direction and said excitedly: "Let's go."
Octagon Bar, Gangnam.
The two followed the younger brother to the booth, where Choi Man-sik and Jeon Jun-wook were already drinking.
"elder brother."
Cui Wanzhi stood up, patted the girl next to him and said, "Make room for my brother. Didn't you see someone coming?"
The girl moved aside reluctantly and started playing with her little sister.
Picking up the whiskey on the table, Li Zhenyu shook it and found that it was empty.
"Who drank it?"
"Me, and them, these girls make money from it."
Choi Man-sik waved forward, the hedgehog-haired...
No, he changed his hairstyle. The neat and clean flat head looks particularly energetic.
With his colorful hip-hop style suit, he looks like a very energetic young man.
"Two more bottles, and call some nice girls over."
When he sat down again, Li Zhenyu put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "What do you mean by good girl?"
"The girls who come here part-time only accompany drinking and don't go out."
"I understand."
Cui Wanzhi looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother, you don't think I'm a pimp, do you?"
"Just curious."
"All our prosecutors are still here. I don't want him to take me away to improve my performance."
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PS: The timeline of this book is based on the subprime mortgage crisis, and the other timelines may be slightly adjusted.
For example, the Crown Group, because the company was acquired by the protagonist, the group name, style, and debut time were decided in advance and will also be adjusted.
(End of this chapter)