"Hey, Xibalagu."

Bang! With his head rotated 90 degrees, the baseball boy, who was jumping up and down on the spot like performing street dance and practicing kung fu, fell into a sound sleep.

Li Zhenyu twirled his fist, shook his arm and taunted, "Now you see it."

The long-winded juggler boy was unable to resist the rough and brute force that he despised.

Sometimes, brute force can really solve many problems! "Miss, are you okay? Can you stand up? It's okay. They are... sleeping soundly now."

Zhao Xiubin, who was curled up in the corner, burying his head in his arms and trembling, finally had the courage to raise his head.

Zhao Xiubin's trembling body calmed down when he found that the bad boys from the chaebol families who had stopped him on the way were all lying on the ground.

"Is it you?"

When she found out that it was Li Zhenyu who saved her, the joy in her heart was difficult to express in words.

Maybe, today is not only about nightmares, but also about sweet dreams.

"Host Cho Soo-bin."

Li Zhenyu also recognized the other party's identity. She was the beautiful host of "Strong Rivals" who dared to speak boldly on current affairs.

"You know me."

Holding his hand and standing up, Zhao Xiubin looked at the bad boys on the ground with a complicated expression.

These children are all from wealthy families living in Seongbuk-dong.

Even if they do something, someone will pay them a lot of money to clean up their mess.

Forget about getting the punishment you deserve, it would be a blessing from God that you can keep your life and avoid their revenge.

Now, seeing the miserable plight of these people, Zhao Xiubin should have felt happy.

But she was more worried that this incident would implicate herself and cause her to lose her job and everything she had now.

As for Li Zhenyu? Sorry, he is a member of the chaebol, so he doesn't need to worry about these.

Even if the situation is the opposite and he is just a kind-hearted person with an overwhelming sense of justice who lends a helping hand, Zhao Xiubin will still think of himself first.

When people face a survival crisis, selfishness becomes the only instinctive reaction.

After being frightened and worried, Zhao Xiubin was the first person to think of and ask about his situation. This is the behavior of a good person.

"President Li, are you okay?"

"It's okay, how come you were entangled by them?"

Li Zhenyu was curious, what was she doing here so late at night? The security in the rich area only applies to the rich.

Ordinary people are not safe here at any time.

Zhao Xiubin is surrounded by honors and is seen by outsiders as a typical successful woman.

But here, she is still just an ordinary person.

“I’m here to do an interview.”

She is here today to do an interview to be used in next week's "Rivals" show.

Everything went smoothly at the beginning, but when the interview was over, Zhao Xiubin found that his colleagues and the business car were missing.

I called the other party, but the only message I got was "No one answered."

Zhao Xiubin felt something was wrong at the time and wanted to leave first and take a taxi at the intersection below.

But before he had taken a few steps, he was entangled by these people.

"They wanted to take me away, but I escaped..."

Zhao Xiubin's reaction was considered very alert, but how could a woman wearing high heels possibly outrun six or seven energetic teenagers?

So she was stuck here.

Li Zhenyu spoke the truth bluntly, and Zhao Xiubin was betrayed by people around him.

Not many people would dare to kidnap a public figure like Cho Soo-bin here.

As for those guys lying on the ground, they should be just minions sent by the seller.

After his last hope was shattered by him, Zhao Xiubin stood there with a pale face, and the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away by an invisible hand.

With his legs dangling and his body shaky as he leaned against the wall, Zhao Xiubin raised his slightly red eyes and said, "Chairman Li, can you take me away from here?"

Sitting in the spacious passenger seat of the G-Class, with a blanket with a delicate fragrance covering his legs, Zhao Xiubin held the instant coffee in his hand, trying to dispel the biting coldness in his heart.

Being betrayed by someone you trust feels like someone stabbing you in the heart from behind with an ice spike.

She knows that her show's sharp views and venomous comments offend some people.

But she won a good reputation, traffic and a lot of advertising fees for the station. The station kept telling her, "Go ahead and do it boldly. As long as you don't touch the people on the list, the company will protect you no matter what happens."

Zhao Xiubin also naively believed that as long as the value he created still existed, the station and company executives would definitely reuse him.

As long as you don't touch the people on the list and settle down as the real tycoons, no one can hurt you.

However, reality gave her a loud slap in the face.

The honors and achievements that I was once proud of are now fragile and vulnerable in the face of capital.

At this moment, Zhao Xiubin suddenly had a more intuitive and clear understanding of the reports he had done.

It turns out that behind those seemingly cold words, there is such great fear hidden.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Hearing his voice, Zhao Xiubin, who was in a trance, murmured to himself: "Much better, thank you President Li for your concern."

Her absent-minded expression and frown made Li Zhenyu see through her thoughts easily: "Are you worried about getting into trouble?"

Zhao Xiubin was completely sober, bowed embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, President, I've caused you trouble."

Biting his lower lip, Zhao Xiubin mustered up his courage and said, "President, please rest assured. No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them all."

"Sole responsibility?"

Li Zhenyu asked back with a smile: "How can we bear the responsibility? Do you know who those people are?"

"Inside!"

Zhao Xiubin nodded with difficulty. It was precisely because he knew what she was doing that he was so worried.

Those people are the children of top chaebols standing at the top of the pyramid in South Korea, including the eldest son of the CJ family.

"Oh, which one is CJ's?"

Hearing about the eldest son of the CJ family, Li Zhenyu became interested. He hadn't seen Sancun since the board meeting. Maybe this time he could find some time to sit down and chat.

We should find a chance to repay Sun Jingzhi for his outstanding performance at the board meeting.

…

…

The classic British red brick building is filled with daisies in the courtyard. The ginkgo tree planted in the center of the flower bed embellishes the stone path between the flower beds with golden color.

Before entering the house, Zhao Xiubin's palms were already sweating from nervousness, and his mind was blank.

The ease with which he used to move among the wealthy and powerful and the upper class in the past seemed to be happening to another person.

"What are you standing there for? Come here quickly, we're here."

Seeing Li Zhenyu waving at her from the door, Zhao Xiubin realized that she had been standing there in a daze without knowing when. She hurriedly trotted a few steps to catch up with him and walked into this ancient building that looked majestic in her eyes.

What I saw was a fair face with a bright smile and full of kindness. 'Her skin is too good, isn't it? ' (End of this chapter)