IU nodded frantically, clasping her hands together happily and shaking her head from side to side.

After a moment, he asked cautiously and excitedly, "President Xi, can I make a small request?"

"Okay, go ahead!" Li Zhenyu nodded and smiled.

"Hey~um...can I call the president uncle?" IU stared at him expectantly.

"Hmm?" Li Zhenyu raised his eyebrows. His intimidating performance made IU lower her head nervously and poke her chest with her thumb.

"Okay, I agree. Let's eat quickly!" Li Zhenyu leaned over and touched her head.

IU came alive immediately, nodded with blushing cheeks, picked up the mixed raw beef and put it into her mouth.

"Woooo~" IU closed her eyes and tasted the delicious beef with a touched look on her face, her heart filled with happiness.

Oh, I really want time to stop at this moment, President Xi...

No, Agassi.

I really want to stay with Agassi forever, how wonderful it would be ...

After having a good meal and a few drinks, everyone got on the Land Rover and was taken back to the company by driver Jin.

"Are you used to living in the dormitory?"

"Well, my agent, Unnie, helped decorate it. It's very cozy and feels like home. Would Agassi like to see it?"

"No need, as long as you like it." Li Zhenyu was helpless. What was she thinking in her little head?

Inviting the president to the female artist’s dormitory late at night, are you afraid that the paparazzi will have no material to write about?

Hey, how dare the little girl ruin my reputation.

If she wasn't so young, I would definitely let her know how powerful uncles are.

After returning to the company, Li Zhenyu went straight to the top floor.

"Where is Sister Jiyeon? Are you still waiting?" As soon as Li Zhenyu got out of the elevator, he looked very anxious.

"President, here." Xia Zhuxi bowed and pointed to Jin Zhiyan in the corner.

"Ah~sister-in-law, why didn't you call in advance? I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

"I just happened to be passing by and wanted to come up and see you. It's okay."

"Let's talk in the office, Secretary Xia. Coffee."

"No need." Jin Zhiyan covered her lower abdomen with her hands and said, "I can't drink anything anymore."

During the two-hour wait, Kim Ji-yeon drank countless cups of coffee.

I went to the toilet twice, how could I have enough to drink? I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

Sitting down in the office, Li Zhenyu got straight to the point and said, "Sister Zhiyan came here for that matter."

"Ah, haha, I didn't come here on purpose, but now that I'm here, of course I want to know your answer."

"I refuse." Li Zhenyu rejected her condition without any hesitation.

"…Zhenyu, is there something that you are dissatisfied with? We can talk about it again."

Li Zhenyu raised his hand and interrupted the anxious Jin Zhiyan.

"I'm not interested in either Shuanglong Chemical or the hotel. Sister-in-law, you know what I want."

Jin Zhiyan looked embarrassed and hesitated, "Zhenyu, we... this is not right."

"What are you thinking about, really." Li Zhenyu said with a smile: "Shuanglong Motor, this is what I want."

Li Zhenyu's request perfectly explains what it means to be greedy and want to swallow an elephant.

Ssangyong Motors, that's a big problem.

"Why would you want it? It's a big problem."

Kim Ji-yeon did not hide anything, nor did she need to hide anything.

The problems of Ssangyong Motors have not been just for a day or two, ever since it was taken over by a foreign company three years ago.

The tug-of-war between the two sides completely exposed the strength of the Shuanglong Union to the world.

The annual output is only 100,000 units, but the factory has 8,000 workers. It should be noted that GM's annual output is 1.5 million, but it has only 20,000 workers.

This is not the most exaggerated thing. What is even more exaggerated is that among the 8,000 workers, one-third are union members and are unemployed.

That is to say, more than 2,600 out of 8,000 employees receive their salaries every day but do nothing but cause trouble for the company.

Shuanglong has been making losses for many years, but the workers' wages still have to increase every year. If the wages are not increased, the union will take the lead in going on strike.

Originally, the outside world was not aware of this, but after the Yan State enterprise took over, the strength of the trade union could no longer be concealed.

Today, Ssangyong Motor has been losing market share again and again due to problems such as continuous capital chain training, mergers and acquisitions, intensified conflicts between labor and management, and so on.

The reputation and word of mouth also became bad,

Just because you have good teeth doesn’t mean you can eat greasy food.

You also need an iron stomach.

"Leave it to me to decide how to deal with the union. All Jiyeon needs to do is answer whether she is willing or not."

"Of course, not now...next year, July or August should be fine."

Kim Ji-yeon has a 2% stake worth about 25 billion, so selling it would be good for her.

With this money, even if her family wants to take back the company, she will have enough funds to deal with the crisis.

"I need time to think about it."

"I said there's no rush. There are still nine months until next July. There's plenty of time for you to consider."

"Zhenyu, you've changed a lot since you were before. You're stronger and more confident now."

"Really? Maybe this is the price of living alone!"

After Jin Zhiyan left, Xia Zhuxi knocked on the door and asked, "President, driver Jin said he has something to report."

"Please ask him to come in." Li Zhenyu thought for a moment and ordered, "From now on, you don't need to report to Driver Jin."

"Inside." Xia Zhuxi went out and closed the door.

"President, Chief Amuro has taken care of everything," said driver Jin.

With Chief Amuro stepping in, Li Zhenyu believed that there would be no problem.

In South Korea, chaebols have great power.

However, it is not as the outside world thinks that they can do whatever they want.

Whether Daewoo went bankrupt and split up, or its founder fled, Hyundai served as chairman and devoted himself loyally.

The struggle between the chaebols and the government has never stopped.

Especially in the procuratorate, in the eyes of prosecutors, chaebols are a shortcut to the end of life.

Although this road is dangerous, some people still enjoy it.

If you are lucky enough, you will become a national hero overnight.

From then on, he rose rapidly in the political arena without any obstacles.

Therefore, every time there is an investigation into chaebols, prosecutors become as excited as mad dogs.

The situation will not be calmed down until an agreement is reached between the bigwigs, or one side shows weakness and gives up enough interests to satisfy all parties.

This is also why chaebols are keen on marrying promising new prosecutors.

Why do so many people hope to pass the judicial examination and become a member of the inspection team?

Once you become a prosecutor, it can really change your life and destiny.

At the same time, targeting chaebols has become a channel and means for the government to vent national sentiment.

Just like the United States’ foreign wars, we live in an era where material and spiritual pressures are infinitely magnified.

Internal pressure must be released somewhere.

If the pressure cooker didn't have a pressure relief valve, everyone would be doomed.

Fortunately, the Li family of Quanzhou belongs neither to the former nor to the latter.

They are more like mediators and buffer zones. They have good relations with both sides, but they will not easily take sides.

If I have to say which side I should lean towards, I would lean a little closer to the government.

After all, the chaebol backed by Old Mighty is very powerful.

If your fists are not strong enough, how can you make the other person speak properly?

Therefore, it is easier for Chief Amuro to use public power to solve problems than to ask the chaebol for help.

After all, most of the time, we are all grasshoppers in the same trench.

"Well, is Chief Amuro here?"

"On the way, probably 5 minutes."

"Well, go get busy. Ask the secretary to make two cups of coffee."

"Okay." Driver Jin left efficiently.

Five minutes later, Xia Zhuxi walked in with two cups of steaming coffee, followed by a man she had never seen before.

With black frameless glasses and messy short hair, he looks like he is imitating an anime character.

His lean figure looks particularly energetic in the well-fitting tailor-made suit.

"Chief Amuro, you're here." Li Zhenyu put down his phone with a smile.

"Hey, are you okay?" Chief Amuro bowed and greeted.

"Please sit down. I'm right in front of you. What do you think?"

"Looks good, stronger and more mature than three years ago."

"Really?" Li Zhenyu picked up the coffee, blew on it and took a sip: "Thank you for your hard work this time."

"I'll leave the thank you for later... The prosecutor's answer is five years. Now it's up to you how you want to deal with it."

"Just five years?" Li Zhenyu asked in surprise.

Chief Amuro adjusted his glasses and said politely, "After all, what you did was too obvious."

"Is it obvious?" Li Zhenyu felt a little annoyed when he thought that the other party didn't even have time to get up.

If I had known earlier, I should have given him a few more seconds. At least I should have let him rush over and bump into me.

"Got it. I'll pay attention next time."

Seeing his 'understanding' expression, Chief Amuro didn't know for a moment whether he was serious or joking.

Is this kind of thing going to happen again?

"Although this is not what I should say, it is too impulsive for you to do such a thing."

"It's just that the timing is right. I don't want to waste time on something like this."

"That's too risky...Do you need me to send a few more people from home?"

"No need, isn't having driver Jin enough?"

Chief Amuro lowered his head and smiled faintly, "Yes, it's up to you to decide."

"Five years...let him hand over the company's artist contract and leave Seoul with the money."

"Is that all?"

"Isn't this enough? If you go too far, it will attract national attention."

"Yes, I will take care of it. Do you have anything else to tell me?"

Li Zhenyu drank the last sip of coffee and sighed with satisfaction: "Ah~ It's delicious."

"There is something... I have a message for him. The subprime mortgage crisis is not over yet. If you don't believe me, keep an eye on Fannie and Freddie!"

After saying that, Li Zhenyu slapped his thigh, stood up and strode out: "Let's go back first, Aigu, this day is really tiring, why are you so tired, Aigu."

Watching him leave, Chief Amuro laughed silently: "Tsk, what on earth is this?"

However, when he thought of what he had said before leaving, Chief Amuro could no longer remain calm.

So Zhao Yingjun went to the United States for this matter?

The Federal Reserve has clearly intervened and the situation has improved, so why do people say that the subprime mortgage crisis is not over yet?

What risks do the two housing agencies have?

If this is true, then the National Pension Fund's huge overseas investments would be very dangerous.

No, we need to confirm it as soon as possible.

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PS: Thank you bosses for your support, and thank Feng Suiwoyi for the reward. The bosses are so generous!

(End of this chapter)