Li Fuzhen's eyes sparkled and she said, "The media outside know that we are very much in love."
"Love? Soon after getting married, she was exiled to the United States. She didn't care that he was living a life of luxury and hanging out with beautiful women.
The media questioned us, so we met in a hurry."
"Knowing that her husband had attempted suicide many times, she still insisted until today before agreeing to let him return to China... Sister Fuzhen, this is not the love I know."
Li Fuzhen was speechless. It seemed that everyone knew her purpose of marrying the young security guard.
Rather than saying "marry", it would be more appropriate to use "marry".
She just wanted to compete with her brother for the position of heir to Sanxin.
Why can only men do it but women can't? Isn't she the father's child?
Even if I can't defeat him, I can still become the official successor of Sanxin.
She also has to do her best to fight for the rights that belong to her.
"The Seoul Central Prosecutors' Office is collecting evidence to prosecute my father, and the situation is not favorable to him."
"You mean, there's a chance that uncle will go to jail?"
"Of course not. Even if he is sentenced, he will be given a suspended sentence, but we also have to consider the resistance of the people..."
Sanxin has already thought of a countermeasure, and at present it seems that the situation cannot be avoided.
Then, the prince will take the throne early.
As a facade, it stabilizes the sentiments of the group and investors and most importantly satisfies foreign investors.
So, she will need Li Zhenyu's strength in a year.
"Little guy, try your best!"
Li Fuzhen raised her hand and casually lifted her hair, then walked towards the exit with a calm expression.
"It's such a treasure. It's such a waste for a little security guard to have it."
Looking back at her plump figure as she left, her dignified and elegant temperament was full of charm.
And those beautiful eyes that always reveal a hint of coldness. It must be fun to conquer such a woman.
'Ding, the road to conquest.'
'When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and all other flowers will die. To conquer the unyielding and elegant crown of flowers, only the strongest can do it.'
"The crown of flowers, it really lives up to its name!" Li Zhenyu patted the armrest with a weird smile, stood up gracefully and walked towards the sunshine.
He has decided to pick this flower crown.
…
The square Land Rover sped along the road and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous building.
After turning off the engine and getting out of the car, Li Zhenyu looked up at the building that belonged entirely to him.
Sun Yoon-joo, Yoon Sun-young, Lee Yeon-jung…
Li Zhenyu didn't know much about the latter two, but he knew a lot about Sun Yinzhu, who was known as the ceiling of online models.
In his previous life, he visited Sun Yinzhu Bar many times.
The swimsuit benefits provided by the moderator soothed his lonely heart on countless nights.
How could Li Zhenyu have imagined that the real person would become an artist under his company one day.
Life is so wonderful! When I entered the door, it was Yin Hui Na sitting in the front desk.
Due to limited manpower, the building is almost vacant for the time being.
There were no external business dealings, so before recruiting suitable personnel, she had to serve as the face of the company.
After all, it is an unwritten rule that entertainment companies have a nice facade.
If you put an old lady at the door, people who come to consult will turn around and leave without hesitation.
As for the previous receptionist, she has now become her deputy, and there is always someone to take over when she needs to leave for something.
"Jinyu... President, you are here."
"Well, is everyone here?"
"Yes, they are all in the practice room on the third floor."
"You come too!"
Yoon Hye-na had a strange expression on her face, thinking, 'Will he do anything weird?'
Including his company, which has only seven people, six are women.
Based on her understanding of him, did Yin Hui Na really doubt the real purpose of this company's existence? With shameful hesitation, Yin Hui Na placed her finger on the button.
"We need someone at the front desk."
When Yoon Hye-na asked someone to replace her, Lee Jin-woo was already standing in front of the practice room door.
"Ouni, what on earth did the boss want us to do? Ah...really, it's driving me crazy."
"How should I know...I wouldn't have signed the contract if I had known."
Hearing the complaints from the two unnies, Sun Yinzhu in the corner turned up the volume of her headphones.
She had heard such complaints countless times and had long lost interest.
The only thing that worries her is that the company's so-called entertainment business is just a cover.
The real business is some shady deals.
How can she save herself then? !
Snap~
The spring door swung, and the boss Li Zhenyu appeared in front of everyone for the first time.
"Everyone, I am the president of Zy Entertainment, Li Zhenyu. Please take good care of me in the future."
With a height of 1.83 meters, he has a pair of long legs that are sexier than women's.
The messy hair highlights his unruly and ruffian spirit, his sharp eyebrows, starry eyes and strong cheeks are full of three-dimensionality.
His muscular figure could not be completely concealed even under clothes.
Just standing there, the strong sense of déjà vu of the screen idol Oppa beats on their fragile hearts like waves.
"So handsome!" Yoon Sun-young, who had been complaining before, now looked infatuated.
Li Yanjing beside her nodded frequently and held her arm and shook it vigorously.
"Ouni, I knew this company had great potential."
Sun Yinzhu took off her headphones and laughed to herself, “That’s not what you said before.”
"Hello, President." The agent in the corner reacted immediately.
He walked forward, bowed and greeted, and gave his artist a look that said 'I told you so'.
They have said before that the boss is better than the so-called trend.
Now, they should believe it.
Luo Youlan and Cheng Yuli are over 30 years old, have a well-maintained figure and good temperament.
He looks very ordinary, the kind of passerby who would be lost in a crowd.
"Thank you for your hard work." Li Zhenyu responded with a smile and looked at those who were still standing there.
Yoon Sun-young and Lee Yeon-jung lowered their heads shyly and acted like crazy under his gaze.
There was also Sun Yinzhu who looked up at him with curiosity in her eyes.
"Today is our first meeting, and I will make clear our future.
After this is over, I will treat everyone to Korean beef as a gift for our first meeting."
"Long live the president." Yoon Sun-young shouted happily.
What a handsome and young president.
Wow, to be able to become the president of a company at such a young age, his background must be extraordinary!
"You all aspire to be models. Have you ever thought about acting in a movie?"
The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads in unison: "Boss, we just want to make a little money, enough to spend. The entertainment industry... is too scary."
The three have similar family backgrounds and are considered middle class in South Korea.
Not as good as the best, but better than the worst.
I have never lacked material things since I was a child and I made friends and interacted with ordinary people.
I have never truly experienced the luxurious and magical side of this society.
He has innocent and beautiful expectations and visions for life. While he longs to become famous, he also hopes that nothing around him will change.
I chose to be a model because I didn’t want to go to work in a conventional way.
Every day you just need to dress up beautifully, take some beautiful photos, and pose, and you can easily complete your work.
You can also make a lot of friends at work.
Maybe after becoming famous, I can go abroad to shoot films, and it would be even better if I could settle abroad.
The South Korean middle class has a distorted admiration for foreign countries.
Therefore, whenever a garrison appears in a bar or nightclub, he is always surrounded by countless women.
These women are proud of having played poker with each other, and will get together to discuss whose is whiter, stronger, and longer.
In a place like this, no one dares to provoke anyone that the garrison commander takes a fancy to.
A college student's girlfriend was molested and was beaten into the hospital, but his girlfriend willingly went to the hotel with the man.
After playing Landlord all night, I dumped him when I came back.
When he called the police, the police told him not to pursue the matter further.
Otherwise, he would be the only one to be prosecuted.
After all, he only had a broken leg and a mild concussion.
What the garrison master lost was his precious golden hair! Whenever he thought of this, Li Zhenyu would feel that the online novels he had read in his previous life were too conservative.
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