I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 66: best weapon

U·L·I·T, Universal Investment.

Cui Manzhi had just finished his day's work and bowed to leave amid the ridicule of his seniors.

After three months of working, Cui Wanzhi still felt that he was out of tune with other people in the company.

Each of them looks particularly exquisite.

Every day, I dress myself up like the elite men and women in the movies, and the topics I discuss are also very high-end.

Various financial terms, Wall Street oligarchs, global investment giants...

They talk about it almost all the time, as if this is the only way to prove that they are investment banking elites.

Coffee, foreign wine, Western food...

Cui Wanzhi feels that instant noodles and radish kimchi are more suitable for him.

Otherwise...noodle soup will also work.

Cui Wanzhi suddenly missed the roadside stall next to the river embankment.

Looking up at the snowy sky, Cui Wanzhi not only thought, 'It would be great if I could have a bowl of hot noodle soup at this time! '

"Hey, it's the first snow." Cui Wanzhi realized later and remembered that this was the first snow of the new year.

First snow, a romantic day of love confession.

It is said that if you confess your love to your loved one on this day, you will definitely succeed.

But Cui Wanzhi didn't believe it at all, because he was rejected on the day of the first snow.

He still remembers...

Her rejection was so straightforward that day, with a beautiful innocent smile on her lips, but her words were like knives.

From then on, Cui Wanzhi knew that everything about 'Chu Xue' was a lie.

Only when you look like a human being can you be taken seriously.

Inexplicably, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he thought of something happy.

Cui Wanzhi moved faster and strode towards the dormitory assigned to him by the company.

Zizzi

As soon as he opened the door, Cui Wanzhi smelled a familiar smell.

"This is..." Cui Wanzhi took off his shoes and ran to the kitchen. He saw the food on the table.

Two servings of steaming hot noodle soup, with a plate of thick-cut radish kimchi placed in the middle, and the hot sauce on top is evenly distributed, making people's mouths water just by looking at it.

"Oppa, you're back. Did you have a hard day today?" With a delicate face without makeup, she emerged from the corner of the kitchen and looked at him happily and asked.

"Gui? Why did you think of eating noodle soup?" Cui Wanzhi sat down at the dining table, looking a little impatient.

"As you said, you miss the noodle soup made by Ajima by the river embankment. In this weather, I think a bowl of hot noodle soup will be very warm."

Cui Wanzhi at the dining table just nodded and said urgently: "Is there anything else?"

"Here it comes." The pickled dried fish was brought to the table, and Lin Xiuyan took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator.

"At this time, it's time to have a drink."

She opened the beer happily and put it in his hand, then sat down opposite him.

"cheers!"

Seeing the beer in front of him, Cui Wanzhi grabbed the beer and touched it with her.

"???" Lin Xiuyan's head was full of question marks.

that's all...

"Shouldn't you say something?" Lin Xiuyan tried to remind him that today is a special day.

She has been preparing for this day for three months.

From the day I moved into this dormitory, it was just for this moment...

Cui Wanzhi picked up a chopstick and put the noodles into his mouth. He put the noodles back into the bowl with some regret, "What did you say...are you leaving?"

He suddenly remembered that Lin Xiuyan said that she was only staying temporarily and would leave when she found a suitable job.

When Cui Wanzhi thought of this possibility, he felt a little disappointed.

During this time, he had become accustomed to having someone waiting at home every day.

This feels so good...

"Yeah!" Lin Xiuyan slammed the table angrily and asked, "Do you really want to drive me away?"

"No, I didn't... what is that? You know my... mouth is very stupid and I can't speak."

Lin Xiuyan helplessly held her head up, rolling her eyes and saying, "It's snowing for the first time, it's snowing for the first time!"

"What should Chuxue do? Think about it, think about it carefully." Lin Xiuyan looked at him expectantly.

Cui Manzhi is just a little naive, not stupid.

He understood Lin Xiuyan's hint, but he was not sure.

What's more, he doesn't think his current situation is suitable for one more person.

Even if it was under the premise that this period of time together made him very nostalgic.

"First snow... it's time to celebrate. Also, Happy New Year." Cui Wanzhi grabbed the beer again and clinked glasses with her again.

"Hey~" Lin Xiuyan gave up completely. This fool didn't understand at all, or was pretending to be stupid on purpose.

No matter which one it is, anyway...

It's impossible for him to say what he wants to hear, hey~ Xiba.

"Cui Wanzhi, are you happy during this time?"

"Inside."

"You like to stay with me. When you come home every day, someone will welcome you...someone will wash your clothes and prepare delicious food. You like it, right?"

"Inside~"

"Then..." Lin Xiuyan smiled confidently: "Let's date!"

"No." Cui Wanzhi refused without any hesitation.

So after he finished speaking, Lin Xiuyan naturally thought that he had agreed.

"Well, we will still be like this in the future, I will be responsible for the family... Huh?!"

Lin Xiuyan frowned and looked at him uncertainly: "What did you say?"

"No." Cui Wanzhi replied firmly again.

Then he grabbed the chopsticks, ate happily and buried his head in the rice bowl.

"Yeah~" Lin Xiuyan grabbed the bowl and snatched it away.

"Cui Wanzhi, I'll give you another chance... give me a good answer. Do you want to date me?"

Seeing that the noodle soup that he only had time to eat was taken away, Cui Wanzhi felt regretful, but still stubbornly said: "No, I still have a family to support... Miane."

Cui Wanzhi's decisiveness and affirmation were something Lin Xiuyan did not expect.

How could he answer so confidently? Is there something about him that dissatisfied him?

Putting down his chopsticks, Cui Wanzhi stood up holding the table and said in an indifferent tone: "You can continue to live here, I won't drive you away... Good night."

"Stop."

Lin Xiuyan bit her lower lip and glared at him unwillingly: "Hey, it's done. Eat before leaving."

Looking at the noodle soup being pushed back in front of him, Cui Wanzhi was struggling in his heart.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't really want her to leave in his heart. He was worried that it would be too much to just leave like this.

After hesitating again and again, Cui Wanzhi sat back down in his seat and finished the noodle soup quietly.

"Kang Sangmita, I'm going back first."

Without turning on the light, Cui Wanzhi just sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the wall in front of him.

"Woo~" A slight sobbing sound reached my ears through the door.

Cui Wanzhi felt inexplicably flustered. He stood up, sat down, stood up again, and sat down again.

Finally, he was tortured and walked out of the room.

Looking at Lin Xiuyan lying on the dining table with her shoulders swaying, Cui Wanzhi didn't know what to say.

comfort

How to comfort, how to say those words, hey, Sibala...

Cui Wanzhi walked to the dining table calmly, and Cui Wanzhi raised his hand and put it hesitantly on her shoulder.

Then he patted her shoulder gently like coaxing a child.

Just like this, it seems that he has exhausted all his life.

At this time, Lin Xiuyan, who was lying on the table and sobbing, could not help but raise the corners of her mouth in a beautiful arc.

...

Jiangnan, a newly opened electronic music nightclub.

Zhao Yingjun jumped up and down on the dance floor like a madman.

Dressed in high-end goods and holding a bottle of champagne in his hand, he was very popular, and the women surrounding him were hot and enchanting.

She pressed her sexy back against him and danced wildly.

"Woo~" After venting his excess excitement, Zhao Yingjun put his hand into his arms.

"Take it, grab it, it's all yours."

Banknotes flying all over the sky brought the atmosphere to a climax.

The fashionable and sexy women lay facelessly on the ground, taking as many banknotes as they could into their arms.

When Zhao Yingjun came back, there were two conjoined twins hanging on his arms. '

Pure appearance, devilish figure, sexy and seductive sequined butt-covering skirt, very pure and sexy.

"Brother, how are you?" Zhao Yingjun fell on the sofa and raised his eyebrows at the two girls beside him.

"Call me brother, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"

"Oppa~" The damn clip sound almost made Li Zhenyu break his guard.

Maybe Zhao Yingjun enjoys this kind of coquettish girl with tea in her tea.

I thought this was a cute act of coquettishness, which made my heart melt.

But Li Zhenyu didn't think so. He wanted to give her two big dicks to shut up.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Knowing that he had been tense during this period, Li Zhenyu agreed to come and relax with him.

But is it time to end now? There are still many things waiting for them.

"Okay, you have the final say." Zhao Yingjun sat up straight and put the bottle on the table.

"Now, where are we going?"

Zhao Yingjun went to the hotel with his two hotties, hoping that he could still stand up tomorrow morning.

Li Zhenyu drove back to the Golden House. The phone in the central control kept ringing, filled with messages from Shu Minxiu.

Finally free, she was eager to find someone to share her inner joy and success.

Zizzi

As soon as the doorbell was pressed, the door opened.

The next moment, a white arm grabbed his belt and savagely dragged him into the room.

"Minxiu, congratulations..."

"Shh, don't talk. It's banana time now, I want to say hello to it first... Hey, are you okay?"

The next morning, when Li Zhenyu opened his eyes, the place around him had lost its warmth.

This gave him a strange feeling that he had become a tool.

However, when he thought of the battle scene last night, Li Zhenyu regained his confidence.

here...

It is still his home court.

No one can get out of bed standing up, no one...

After rinsing, Li Zhenyu put on his clothes, making sure nothing was left behind.

Close the door gently and leave.

On TV, Shu Minxiu, standing next to the party representative and announcing her inauguration, was sacred and inviolable.

"President, all crew members need to be present for tomorrow's premiere. The time is 2:05 pm."

"What other arrangements are there?"

"Tomorrow morning, Universal Investment will have an investment proposal meeting."

"Your relative called and wants to meet you."

"Wan Zhi? When."

"Today's schedule is already full. After the celebration banquet tomorrow night..."

Under Li Zhenyu's gaze, Xia Zhuxi designated the tedious social activities after the celebration banquet as "free time."