I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 23: Go wild, hide rewards

On the way to the dressing room, Sun Yinzhu absentmindedly recalled the president's fiery gaze.

Those eyes filled with thick flames seemed to ignite her and merge with him.

With a pain in her shoulder, Sun Yinzhu fell backwards to the ground, hit her head on the wall and let out a cry of pain: "Ah!"

"Hey, damn it. Don't you walk without eyes?" The fat man with big ears stared at him fiercely and cursed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Sun Yinzhu held back the pain, staggered up and bowed to apologize.

In this class-strict country, it is a serious matter to conflict with your seniors.

No matter who made the mistake, it was only Sun Yinzhu who was at fault.

Kim Sung-hoon was already furious because his artists were disobedient, and at this time he was bumped into by a newcomer.

The fire in my heart erupted like a volcano.

But the next second, he saw Sun Yinzhu's delicate and pretty face with tears on both sides.

Stunning!

"Is this your attitude of apologizing? Which company do you work for?" Putting on the pretense of the president, Jin Chengxun was already thinking about her.

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. Everything is my fault. Please forgive me." Sun Yinzhu didn't want to cause trouble to his boss.

So, instead of answering the other party's questions directly, he just kept bowing and apologizing.

Seeing her humble attitude, Jin Chengxun was sure that she must be from some unknown small company.

Or maybe it's an individual who was just lucky enough to be selected by CJ.

"Hey~ Xiba, I'm asking which company you are from, why don't you tell me?"

The angry roar attracted the staff, and when they saw it was Jin Chengxun, they complained inwardly.

"President Jin, what's going on?"

"You came just in time. This newcomer bumped into me just now. He didn't even apologize and acted like he didn't hear what I said."

"Are all newcomers today so rude? They don't even understand the most basic etiquette?"

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know this is Kim Sung-hun, Chairman Kim?"

"Hurry up and apologize." The staff stood between the two, severely criticized and ordered Sun Yinzhu to sincerely apologize.

The tears in her eyes were almost unbearable, and her hands were clenched into fists out of grievance, but real experience told her that all she could do was do as the other party said.

"Yes..." The shoulders that were about to bend were held back by a big hand.

The next second, a black shadow flashed across his eyes.

Bang~dong.

Raising his head, Jin Chengxun, who had previously shown off his power, was lying in pain five or six meters away, rolling with difficulty while covering his chest with his hands.

No sound could come out of his enlarged mouth, and his twisted expression looked like a ghost.

With Sun Yinzhu behind her, a mountain-like sense of oppression hit her heart, and the staff member's lips trembled, trying to explain something.

"Did you want her to apologize?" A cold and stern voice reached her ears, and the threat of death caused every cell in her body to explode to its maximum potential.

"No... I'm worried that she will be entangled by the Jin Club, the president of the club, and I want to help her out. Really, really... really."

After finishing speaking tremblingly, the moment the other party looked away.

The staff member knelt on the ground with weak legs, and his whole body was sweating as if he had been fished out of water.

He quickly came to Jin Chengxun's side, and when he was able to catch his breath, he shouted bitterly: "How dare you hit me, do you know who I am? I will let you..."

Boom!

The size 44 feet stepped on his face, and the hard heels rubbed hard against his mouth, which was as dirty as a cesspit.

"Ah woo woo..." The donated blood kept flowing down the corner of his mouth. He didn't know where it was broken, and a bloody arrow stuck on his clean shoe.

"Xi Bala, damn you son of a bitch, hey..." He raised his foot and kicked.

Bang, bang!

"President, President Li, stop quickly." A group of people rushed over, hugging his waist like crazy and trying to pull him away.

But Li Zhenyu's feet still landed on the opponent's face one after another.

"President Li~~" PD is going crazy. If this continues, people will die.

"Zhenyu." Sun Jingzhi's voice came, and he just lifted his feet that were about to fall and stopped in mid-air.

Looking back, Li Zhenyu cursed in a low voice, "Xi Ba~" in a very unhappy voice.

Taking off the blood-stained shoes and leaving them on Jin Chengxun's face, Li Zhenyu said seriously: "Remember to give me a new pair, these are stained by your blood.

Famous brand, do you know the famous brand? Hey Xiba, heee~tui. "

Taking off the other shoe and stepping on the floor wearing black socks, Li Zhenyu turned around with a bright smile and opened his arms.

"Sancun, why are you here in person? Ai Gu, who bothered you to go there in person? Damn it, damn it."

"You guys, can't you do a better job? You have to work so hard as the vice-president. Is it really... that all the wages given to you are feeding the dog?"

Sun Jingzhi was amused when he saw that he was no longer a guest and actually treated him as his own home.

Look at Kim Sung-hoon, who is grunting like a dead dog on the ground and bleeding everywhere.

He waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face and scolded: "If you don't take it with you, it's really off-putting."

The security personnel who followed Sun Jingzhi took action, ran to Jin Chengxun, crossed his arms and dragged him out.

"Come on, come and sit at my place." Sun Jingzhi invited him, obviously he had something to say to him.

"My person is still here, can I take her with me?"

"Let's get together!"

Glancing at the pitiful and sexy Sun Yinzhu, he probably understood why Zhenyu was angry.

The office door looks like a palace, blocking Sun Yinzhu's view.

The boss was talking to the vice president inside, while she was left in the waiting area outside.

The capable, cold and arrogant female secretary gave her a cup of handmade coffee and brought her books and magazines to pass the time.

"Thank you." Nodding in thanks, Sun Yinzhu sat down carefully.

Looking at the waiting area where we are now, with high ceilings, expensive crystal chandeliers, and a space of at least 40 square meters.

Ordinary people cannot afford such a waiting room in their lifetime.

Snapped

The sound of the mobile phone being placed on the coffee table was slightly heavy.

This was Sun Kyung-sik expressing his inner dissatisfaction to him. What happened in the corridor of the performance hall just now was too much.

"Zhenyu, you know that this kind of thing cannot be suppressed. Soon it will spread throughout the circle. Have you ever thought about this?"

Sitting on the sofa angrily, Sun Jingzhi looked at him with a serious expression: "What exactly do you think? No matter how angry you are, you can't beat someone like that in public."

As the president of a small entertainment company, Son Kyung-sik certainly doesn't care.

However, the public opinion caused by this will have a negative impact on CJ, provided that he does nothing.

"Three inches, since 2005, SM has been making frequent moves in the field of culture and entertainment. It is said that latecomers will catch up. Isn't CJ not anxious at all?"

"SM?"

Son Kyung-sik mocked: "CJ is the aircraft carrier of the entertainment industry. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is still vulnerable to the aircraft carrier."

The other party is just a small cultural company, and CJ controls the entire industry chain.

From production, to channels and distribution, to review and standard setting.

The referee, it's the referee!

"But no one can deny that SM has threatened CJ's entertainment and cultural career."

The smile on Sun Jingzhi's face gradually faded: "So, what do you want to say?"

"I have a few ideas for programs that I would like to work with you on, what do you think?"

...

Cooperating with CJEM was a plan that Li Zhenyu had already made before he beat anyone.

However, at that time, he was not sure how to impress the other party.

Can you perfectly reproduce the movies, TV series and variety shows in your memory?

Li Zhenyu didn't feel very confident.

But now, he has enough confidence to face Son Kyung-sik and tell him, "Let us work together to build the aircraft carrier into a more deterrent aircraft carrier group."

'Ding! '

'Congratulations on triggering the hidden reward: I can't help you as a big brother, so why not go home and sell braised pork? '

"When one of your own is threatened, stand up for him and show your responsibility as a big brother. Rewards are being distributed." '

'Reward: Hallyu film and television library. '

'PS: The activation level is 5%, gray means it is temporarily unavailable, please try again. '

Hallyu Entertainment Library, after a quick look at Li Zhenyu.

It is basically certain that it contains almost all popular film and television content.

Including "My My Love in the Star", "Descendants", "New World", "Parasite" and so on, which did not exist at this time.

Among them, there is also a variety show "Running Man".

With all this, how could Li Zhenyu not have the confidence.

The office door opened again, and Son Kyung-sik walked him out in person: "Zhenyu, then we have an appointment. See you at MBC next week."

"I will definitely be there on time." Spreading his arms, Li Zhenyu looked at Sun Yunzhu who was standing beside the sofa at a loss and said, "Why don't you come here and wait for me to help you?"

"Ah~oh~" Sun Yinzhu trotted over in high heels.

Somewhat panicked, she pressed her body to his right side, let her raised right hand rest on her shoulder, and pulled her hard into his arms.

"Haha..." Waving his hand with a smirk on his face, Li Zhenyu entered the elevator without looking back.

"Just like his father, he is a pervert, a pervert." Sun Jingzhi sighed and shook his head, his smile filled with interesting meaning.

Human beings are composed of seven emotions and six desires.

Some people love money, some love sex, some love power, some are perverted...

Only in this way can we be considered a complete person.

It is normal for young people to be obsessed with beauty. Perhaps it is because of this that he becomes interested in the entertainment industry and is inspired by it.

The plan sounds very good, but it still needs to be determined after market research.

Whether people can accept it and whether they like it is the key to everything.

"Hey, Zhenyu...Li Zhenyu, why don't you stop? Didn't you hear me?"

Being slapped hard on the shoulder, Li Zhenyu turned around unhappily and saw a bright and childishly smiling face.

"Hey, it's really you. I thought I had the wrong person!"

The suit is straight and the middle part is 'welded' to the scalp like a dog licking it with hair wax.

He looks like a stinky grown-up, which is super funny.

"Zhao Yingjun?" Li Zhenyu frowned and asked uncertainly.

Zhao Yingjun laughed silently: "Are you even pretending not to know me? We are relatives, the best relatives."

Snapped

Slapping the opponent on the forehead, Li Zhenyu said sternly: "Call me, brother, and speak to me properly. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, brother."

Zhao Yingjun put his hands on the seam of his trousers and bowed at ninety degrees.