Chapter 8353

The underground structure of Seoul, with the active contraction of the Kinmen group's own sphere of influence, all forces have begun to relax their vigilance.

But the real players in this chess game are all tacit, because it's just the calm before the storm, and there will be a big wave coming soon.

With the incessant expansion of jiulongcang, the pattern of the underground world has gradually opened the curtain.

“.......”

The next day, 8:35 am, KBS headquarters, conference room 1.

Zhao Yizhen is sitting at the top of the table, with her fingers hitting the table. It seems that she is pondering something in her heart.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan, who is sitting at the back, is also struggling with something in his heart.

After all, the last time I came to the dining hall of KBS headquarters, the three fresh dumplings were cut off by the woman.

Today, do you want to buy one more meal ticket?

Well

After thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan felt a burst of frustration.

Although I own all the industries in the whole Kowloon warehouse, it's not easy to be the boss.

Let's not talk about the daily expenses of jiulongcang for a moment. Let's just say that most of the money just earned in the last battle with the golden gate group was used to express sympathy to the brothers who were killed or injured in jiulongcang.

Looking at the calendar again, it seems that it is one day closer to the payday.

It's very special. I have to support nearly 1000 people at a time. It's really hard for me.

Thinking about a lot of headaches in jiulongcang, Zhang Xiaofan has been worried since he first came to KSB in the early morning.

However, there is also Zhao Yizhen who is sitting in the first place.

Yesterday, because Li Zhien threw off her jacket on the stage of the music bank, she had to write a review to her superior.

In addition, her attention unconsciously fell on Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting at the end of the table. When she noticed that he was still wandering in the sky, she sighed helplessly and whispered.

"There's no way to save the new man, just carry him away..."

Originally, Zhao Yizhen wanted to type Zhang Xiaofan again, but after this meeting, Zhang Xiaofan will be officially kicked from the music bank to the hands of Luo Junmo PD, the production team of the variety arts Bureau for two days and one night.

After thinking of this, Zhao Yizhen simply does not care about Zhang Xiaofan, let him live and die on his own.

"Well, that's all for today's morning meeting. It's over!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yizhen rubbed her temple and tried to stand up and leave. But the glass door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside.

See, yesterday that gold room long quickly walked in again, way.

"I've prepared breakfast for you. It's on the dining car outside the door. You can pick it up by yourself."

Mr. Jin first said hello to the people in the meeting room, and then put a breakfast prepared by himself in front of Zhao Yizhen. With a flattering smile on his face, he said, "good morning, Zhao PD (producer)

Looking at Mr. Jin who appeared in front of him again, Zhao Yizhen rubbed the temple, perfunctorily and said.

"Mr. king, did you come here by yourself?"

"What about President Gao? Why doesn't she come here? "

After hearing Zhao Yizhen talking about Gao Yangmei, the smile on Mr. Jin's face became more and more cramped, and he could only explain awkwardly, "well, Mr. Gao is still on a business trip abroad and hasn't come back."

"Tell me, in which country is she on business?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yizhen is more sincere.