Buzz~ The phone rang. Zhao Zhenxiong held up the phone and looked at it for a long time. "Hello, Deputy Minister."

Turning and walking to a remote corner, he could vaguely hear Zhao Zhenxiong's low growl of resistance.

But as a small part of the power machine, how could he possibly interfere with the normal operation of the entire machine?

All I can do is follow orders.

After hanging up the phone with a helpless look, Zhao Zhenxiong returned to his previous position and looked at Quan Junxu with a bad look.

“Boy…”

Nodding viciously, Zhao Zhenxiong turned around and roared, "Let's go."

Watching the other party leave in frustration and rage, Quan Junxu crushed the cigarette in his hand into a clean…

Huh? There's no ashtray.

Glancing at the ornaments on the table, I saw a metal object in the shape of a big-headed doll with a concave top.

Quan Junxu simply pressed the cigarette butt inside, turned it around and put it out.

"President Li, can we hand over the person now?"

Lee Jae-yong was taken away from the main gate of Sanxin Electronics and was "escorted" to the car by prosecutors in front of many reporters.

Because he couldn't hand over the person.

Lee Jin-woo, who saw this scene on TV, couldn't help but start to wonder what he was thinking? Why did Lee Jae-yong really deal with Lim Woo-jae sound like a joke?

However, he really couldn't hand over anyone.

"Brother Junxu, are things going too smoothly?"

On the phone, Li Zhenyu's tone was full of doubt. The way this matter went so smoothly seemed unreal.

Quan Junxu felt the same way. "I think so too. Do you think he has any backup plan?"

"Even if there is a backup plan, what good will it do him now?"

Lee Jae-yong, the head of Samshin Electronics, was taken away from the company's gate by prosecutors.

Although he was not handcuffed, his reputation was ruined.

Nowadays, everyone is discussing his relationship with Lim Woo-jae.

What exactly did they do and where did Ren Youzai go?

Buzzing~ The vibration sound interrupted Li Zhenyu's thoughts and he took the phone away from his ear, "Oh~ Junxu brother, I have to take a call, let's talk later."

"Hey, Chief Amuro... What, Li Jianxi wants to see me?"

The true ruler of the Sanxin Empire finally showed up.

It seems that the prince's crisis has made him unable to sit still, and he has to come forward to deal with the matter personally.

But how could he exonerate the prince?

Could it be that he was putting pressure on himself?

"Old Qiu, can you save your face?"

The white Land Rover drove into the gate and looked at the familiar scenery and layout.

The feeling in Li Zhenyu's heart was completely different from the last time he came.

In a few minutes, he would meet Emperor Sanxin, the recognized uncrowned king of South Korea.

What kind of mental outlook would this man, who has influenced the direction of South Korea for nearly a century, have?

Hearsay or gossip from memory.

None of this was what Li Zhenyu imagined him to be like.

But when he got off the car and actually saw the other person, Li Zhenyu found that he was just a short old man?

"Zhenyu, walk with me!"

Li Jianxi, who was leaning on a cane, looked quite kind and spoke clearly, but he did not have the aura and majesty that an "emperor" should have.

Li Zhenyu nodded, followed him half a step behind and walked towards the golf course.

"In the past, Jae-yong always liked to stay by my side, watch me play, and chat with me about work, the development of South Korea and the international situation."

"At that time, he was immature and his words were ridiculous. But at least he had the courage to speak up, was humble, and was eager to learn."

Li Jianxi stopped and pushed his crutch forward with force.

He placed his hands on it, looked out at the court and said with regret, "But I don't know since when he stopped asking questions."

"When children grow up, they will always have their own attention."

Li Jianxi raised his head, glanced at him, and chuckled, "Perhaps, I am old, and my vision and ideas cannot keep up with you young people."

Li Jianxi pointed his head with his hand and said seriously: "But, here... the precious wealth brought by past experiences is priceless."

Li Jianxi's half-life experience can be said to be extremely wonderful.

From these experiences, he also accumulated enough valuable experience, for which he also paid a considerable price.

He didn't want his son to have to pay the same price as he did.

But that's how life is, eight out of ten things are not satisfactory.

"Zhenyu, let him go, for Sanxin and for your own benefit."

"We, those who stand above the country, are the real family, with common interests and pursuits."

"It's understandable that we have some minor conflicts occasionally, but they are limited to minor conflicts. Do you understand?"

While Li Jianxi was speaking, a figure walked slowly towards them from the direction they came from.

He looked dejected, like a frost-bitten eggplant, without a trace of life.

It was the disappeared Ren Youzai.

"Brother Jaerong let him go?"

Li Zhenyu didn't quite understand why he insisted on not handing over Ren Youzai since he had released him.

Li Jianxi shook his head and sighed, "Zairong is not as good as you, but he is my son after all, the only male of the next generation of the Sanxin Li family."

From his disappointed tone, Li Zhenyu roughly guessed the truth of the matter.

Lee Jae-yong wanted to get rid of him, but was stopped by his father Lee Gun-hee.

So, the father wanted to teach his son a lesson.

Li Zhenyu laughed in silence. He had made all the arrangements, but in the end, it became a killing stick in his hand.

To help him educate his son???

Wow, it really is.

"President, your broad mind is truly admirable."

Li Zhenyu made a double entendre and applauded him with a smile.

Li Jianxi smiled back and said calmly: "I am old, and your father is old too. In the end, the world will be ruled by you young people."

"Quanzhou Li, Seoul Li, they are all Li family, why can't they coexist peacefully!"

"Zhenyu, I admire your development in the United States. Next time you need money, remember to notify me. Sanxin Securities still has some influence."

"Yes, I am also looking forward to cooperating with Sanxin Securities, which is the pride of our South Korea."

Sanxin Securities, which is not well-known, is the key link for the Li family to control the Sanxin Group. At the same time, it satisfies the family's ambition to grow its wealth steadily and expand globally.

"Okay, let's stop talking about these unimportant things. Come and play a round with me!"

"It's been a long time since anyone has played ball with me at home."

"Yes, but I'm just a beginner, so you have to be more tolerant of me."

"Really? Hahaha, it seems like I can regain my confidence from the young people today."

The two men walked forward chatting and laughing, and the secretary-general who followed them waved to the distance.

A beautiful caddy in a short skirt immediately drove the car over. The TaylorMade golf club bag, which was carefully maintained every day, was placed in the net pocket at the back of the car.

Looking at the two people walking away, Ren Youzai, who was controlled by the black suit, wanted to step forward to explain.

He did all this.

It was him. He must have designed all these things. Father, I was wronged.

But no matter what he knew, Li Jianxi had no interest in listening to him.

Does it really matter how it happened or who designed it? No, it doesn't matter at all.

What’s important is that all of this was caused by him, and even led Lee Jae-yong to take a gamble and almost get himself involved.

Therefore, even if Li Zhenyu had not thrown him into jail, Li Jianxi would not let him have an easy time.

Right now he should be thankful that he is only going to jail instead of being stuffed into a seafood box filled with cement and dumped into the high seas.

Sanxin handles a lot of goods like this every year.

It doesn't matter if there's one more person.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the president and his friend walking away, the caddy followed them with his club.

The chief secretary came to Ren Youzai again and told him that he could leave.

"Where are you going? I have something to say to my father."

"The president won't listen to you...Send him to the Supreme Prosecutor's Office. Someone is already waiting for him."

“No, I don’t want to go…Father, father, listen to me, it’s all his fault.”

His mouth was covered by the man in the black suit, and the two men simply took him away from the court.

No matter what he wanted to say, no one cared.

What has happened must be explained before it can be resolved.

Ren Youzai, that’s the explanation.

Two hours later, Li Zhenyu left the Li family by car, and Li Jianxi on the court watched him go away.

The serious expression gradually relaxed, 'Damn, young people nowadays are really not friendly at all.'

A newbie who has just started learning, haha, what a damn newbie.

As a veteran golf fan, Li Jianxi, who has played against professional players, was beaten badly by them.

The two people's levels are completely not on the same level.

How he does it, he can hit the ball wherever he wants it to go.

Li Jianxi really couldn't understand it, but he had decided that he would never play basketball with him again.

There is no fun in a sport that is unilaterally abused.

"Boss, are you having fun?"

"boring."

Li Zhenyu looked at the passing scenery outside the window with boredom. Li Jianxi's ball skills were really poor.

There is no sense of accomplishment in beating him.

One-sided slaughter is really boring.

"People outside say that Chairman Li's ball skills are amazing."

"Blind flattery is like success studies. It seems that if you buy a few celebrity autobiographies and read success studies, you can become the next Li Jianxi."

"But it should be of some use, right?"

Jin Zhengshuo felt that at least part of what was written in the autobiography was true.

"It is somewhat useful. It can make readers deeply understand how great the protagonist of the autobiography is, and then they will admire his achievements and status even more."

"Zhengshuo, no one would write the secret of their true success in a book."

“Just like Bill Gates won’t tell you that Microsoft’s first order came from his mother.”

"This woman was a former Washington State University trustee, the first female chair of the United Way National Executive Board, an IBM executive, and had a close relationship with John Akers."

Seeing Kim Jong-suk's doubts, Lee Jin-woo emphasized again: "John Akers was the CEO of IBM at the time, and it was he who agreed to the order."

(End of this chapter)