Jeon Jun-wook tried to act nonchalant, but in the end he couldn't hold back the urgency in his heart.

"That depends on the specific way of getting along and the character of the person."

The two of them seemed to have only half an answer, as if they had encountered some century-old problem. They were just one step away from solving the problem but couldn't find the right direction, and were scratching their heads in anxiety.

Li Zhenyu said helplessly: "Have you ever seen what gifts I give to women?"

Jeon Jun-wook: “Yes.”

Choi Man-sik: "Car, house, card... it seems like there's nothing else."

Li Zhenyu smiled slightly and asked, "Whose name is the car in, and whose name is the house in?"

The ownership of those houses and cars is all under the name of the company.

The only thing that was given to Lee Boo-jung was the love nest, which was registered under her name.

But does Lee Boo-jeong care about that little bit of money?

What he gives women the most are channels, opportunities, and infinitely bright hope.

It is a class transition that seems within reach but is actually out of reach.

"As for the little money in the card, is it called money?"

The two men agreed with this statement very much. What's wrong with spending some money on their women?

No problem, that's normal.

But one thing is that when you give money to a woman, in her subconscious mind, the money will be labeled with her own label.

"So, who is paying for your family's expenses?"

"I."

Hearing Choi Man-sik's decisive answer, Li Zhenyu shook his head in dismay: "Since I have already given you the household allowance, why do I need you to pay for it?"

"Uh~"

Choi Wan-sik couldn't answer. When two people are together, isn't it normal for the man to pay the bill?

Besides, there is no need to be so fussy about a small amount of money, as he doesn't need it.

Quan Junxu, on the other hand, felt enlightened. “It’s not about money, it’s about cost.”

Li Zhenyu nodded with satisfaction. This young man is teachable! Money is not the key, the key lies in the investment cost.

"What are you two talking about, Aisi, explain it clearly."

Choi Wan-sik's frustrated look made Lee Jin-woo extremely helpless. He was also a smart man, so why was he like an idiot in terms of feelings?

"Brother Junxu, you should talk to him."

Li Zhenyu stepped away from the two of them, hooked his finger at his companion, and sat in the corner to drink.

Jeon Jun-wook sat in his previous position with great interest, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Wan-sik, let me teach you!"

The higher the investment cost, the more concerned one will be. The more attention one pays, the more emotion one invests, and the more worried one will be about gains and losses.

On the other hand, the one with less investment is going to fail even if the project is about to fail.

But as long as you think that there are people who have suffered more serious losses than yourself, you will feel much better, and it will be easier to accept the reality and decisively withdraw to avoid further losses.

The same goes for love. Even if you don’t think about it at the time, you will think so subconsciously.

This is human nature and cannot be easily swayed.

"Zhenyu's cleverness lies in the fact that his input is invisible."

The house and the car are all registered under the company's name, so he won't suffer any loss even if they break up.

"I'm sure the women gave him gifts regularly and paid for some of his expenses when he went out," he said.

"You are wrong."

Li Zhenyu, who had sat next to him at some point, interrupted him.

"Ai Xi, you scared me. When did you come here?"

Jeon Jun-wook was startled by him, while Li Zhen-woo grinned and continued the previous topic.

In fact, what matters most is the thought, time and money spent on pleasing him.

Especially when it comes to their thoughts, women are a species that cares more about 'self-feelings'.

When they put someone's feelings above their own, this investment matters to them far more than visible wealth.

Then, as Li Zhenyu said, the greater the investment, the harder it is to withdraw.

"So, I should ask her to do more for me, instead of me doing more for her like now?"

Choi Wan-sik's dull head finally came to his senses.

“That’s right!”

Li Zhenyu nodded with relief, picked up his glass and was about to celebrate, then he seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, by the way, there is a prerequisite before this."

"What?"

"Get into her heart first. If she doesn't have you in her heart, everything you do will be in vain."

After talking about the topic of scumbag men, Li Zhenyu planned to go outside to get some fresh air and take a look at the dance floor.

As a boss, he also works part-time as a talent scout.

As a boss, it is his responsibility to discover potential new stars for the company.

"I'm going too."

Choi Wan-sik let go of the girl beside him and followed. Jeon Jun-wook also staggered to follow, but as soon as he stood up, his legs went weak and he fell back into his seat.

Then, he was hugged by the two girls around him. He smelled the pleasant and fresh fragrance on them and decided to stay without struggling.

Kong Kong~ The deafening subwoofer seemed to drive the blood in the body to rush.

As soon as they appeared, the two became agitated.

Li Zhenyu was lying on the second floor fence, looking down. The flashing lights were changing unpredictably above the dance floor. A group of people whose age and appearance could not be identified...

Even the monsters and demons that could not be clearly distinguished as men and women swayed madly in the light, venting their excess energy and dissatisfaction with reality.

All the confusion and bewilderment of the past, and the things that made me unhappy, were all thrown behind me at this moment.

Even the brain had been thrown out.

"Brother, how about it, do you like anything?"

Choi Man-sik, with a playful smile, leaned against the fence, pointed downward and shouted, "This is my territory, pick any one you like."

"Wanzhi, you've drunk too much."

Li Zhenyu knew that he meant well, but this arrogant attitude represented many meanings.

Especially after getting drunk, in front of his 'brother'.

As his business and wealth accumulated, the power behind him expanded, and he made friends with many celebrities and dignitaries, Choi Man-sik's influence also grew.

There is a saying that goes, If you want to destroy a person beforehand, you must first make him crazy.

"Brother, I'm serious. As long as it's what you want, I..."

A big hand was placed on his shoulder. Li Zhenyu's eyes were clear and there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. He looked no different from usual.

But what he said made Choi Wan-sik realize his own gaffe.

Also, he was serious.

"You've had too much to drink."

"Yes, brother, I am indeed a little confused. It seems that I drank too much. My alcohol tolerance has decreased a lot. It may be because my life is too comfortable, and also..."

Choi Man-sik shook his growing belly and said self-deprecatingly, "I don't know when this fat body became like this."

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PS: Thank you to the book friends Kaixinbadren, Zhuanye CS, woshidsa, Zuoying Dafahao, and Wenyi for their rewards. Thank you, boss. I wish the boss to get rich every day and get rich soon.

(End of this chapter)