Chapter 18: road of conquest

Chapter 18: road of conquest

"oh?"

Li Fuzhen's eyes flashed and she said, "The outside media all know that we are very affectionate."

"Love? Not long after getting married, he was exiled to the country of bad luck. He didn't care about him living there, drinking and hanging out with beautiful women all day long.

Only when they were questioned by the media did they meet in a hurry. "

"I learned that my husband committed suicide many times, but I still insisted on letting him return to China until today... Sister Fu Zhen, the love I know is not like this."

Li Fuzhen was speechless. It seemed that everyone knew her purpose of marrying the security guard. Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

Rather than saying marry, it would be more appropriate to use 'marry'.

She just wants to compete with her brother for the identity of Sanxin's heir.

Why can only men do it but not women? Isn't she her father's child?

Even if you can't defeat him, you will become Sanxin's official heir.

She must also try her best to fight for those rights that should belong to her.

"The Seoul Central Supervision Office is collecting evidence to prosecute my father. The situation is very unfavorable to him."

"You mean, uncle might go to jail?"

"Of course not. Even if you are sentenced, you will receive a suspended sentence, but you must also consider the resistance of the people."

Sanxin has already thought of countermeasures. At present, if the situation is unavoidable,.

Then, the prince will take the throne in advance.

As a facade, it stabilizes the mood of the group and investors, and the most important thing is to satisfy foreign investors.

Therefore, she will need Li Zhenyu's power in a year's time.

"Little guy, work hard!"

Raising her hand to flip the ends of her hair coolly, Li Fuzhen walked towards the exit with a calm expression.

"It's really the best. It's such a waste to have it owned by a little security guard."

Looking back at her plump back when she left, her dignified and elegant temperament was full of charm.

And those beautiful eyes that always look cool at all times. Conquering such a woman must be full of fun.

'Ding, the road to conquest. '

"When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed." Only the strongest can conquer the unyielding and elegant crown of flowers. '

"The crown among flowers is worthy of its name!" Li Zhenyu patted the handrail with a strange smile, stood up and walked towards the sunshine.

He has chosen this corollary.

The square Land Rover sped along the road and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous building.

After turning off the engine and getting out of the car, Li Zhenyu looked up at the building that belonged entirely to him.

Son Yoon-joo, Yoon Sun-young, Lee Yeon-jung...

Li Zhenyu doesn't know much about the latter two, but he knows a lot about Sun Yinzhu, who is known as the ceiling of network molds.

Maybe Sun Yinzhu in his previous life, he didn't travel much.

The swimsuit benefit provided by the moderator soothed his lonely heart on countless nights.

How could Li Zhenyu have imagined that one day Fang Zhenren would become his artist.

Life is so wonderful!

He stepped forward and bowed to say hello, and gave his artists an "I told you so" look.

They have said before that the boss is better than the so-called general trend.

Now, they should believe it.

Luo Youlan and Cheng Yuli are over thirty years old, with well-maintained figures and good temperaments.

His appearance is very ordinary, he belongs to a passerby who is thrown into the crowd and never found again.

"Thank you for your hard work." He responded with a smile, and Li Zhenyu looked around and still stayed where he was.

Under his gaze, Yin Shanying and Li Yanjing bowed their heads shyly and looked infatuated.

There was also Sun Yinzhu who looked up and looked directly at him, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Today is the first time we meet, and I will make a clear explanation about your future.

After the wait is over, I treat everyone to Korean beef as a gift for our first meeting. "

"Long live the president." Yin Shanying shouted happily.

What a handsome, young president.

Wow, to be able to become the president of a company at such an age, his background must not be simple!

"Your ambition is to be a model, haven't you ever thought about filming?"

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads in unison: "President, we just want to make a little money, just enough to spend. The entertainment industry... is terrible."

The three people have roughly similar family backgrounds and belong to the middle class in South Korea.

Insufficient compared to the superior, more than adequate compared to the inferior.

Since childhood, I have had no material scarcity and have made friends and interacted with ordinary people.

I have never really experienced the extravagant and magical side of this society.

With innocent and beautiful expectations and visions for life, while eager to become famous, he also hopes that everything around him will not change.

Because I don't want to go to work according to the rules, I chose to be a model.

You only need to dress up beautifully every day, take beautiful photos, and pose, and you can easily complete the work.

You can also meet many friends at work.

Maybe after becoming famous, you can go abroad for filming. It would be even better if you can settle abroad.

South Korea's middle class has a twisted sense of admiration for foreign countries.

Therefore, whenever a garrison appears in a bar or nightclub, there will always be countless women around him.

These women are proud to have played poker with each other, and they will get together to discuss whose body is whiter, stronger, and longer.

And in a place like this, no one dares to mess with anyone the garrison master likes.

A college student's girlfriend was molested and he was sent to the hospital, but his girlfriend willingly went to the hotel with him.

After fighting a landlord all night, I dumped him when I came back.

And when he called the police, the police told him not to pursue the case any further.

Otherwise, he will only be prosecuted.

After all, he only had a broken leg and a slight concussion.

What the garrison master lost was his precious golden hair!

Whenever he thinks about this matter, Li Zhenyu will feel that the "online novels" he read in his previous life are still too conservative.