Chapter 97: Withdraw from power

Chapter 97: Withdraw from power

The next day, the sun shone brightly.

Li Zhenyu's mood, just like the weather outside.

Jin Zhiyan early in the morning for him to prepare ribs rice, light side dishes and side dishes of up to eight kinds.

I saw her take off her apron and sit down on the opposite side, holding small dishes for herself, while asking, "Is the taste good, Are the small dishes and side dishes up your appetite, And should you change your taste next time?" '

Good and virtuous, is that it?

Lee Seung Eun, damn it!

"Still going today?" Jin Zhiyan suddenly asked if he was going to see his father today.

Sunlong Motors, Lee needs to shut them all down.

"That's right." Holding her hand, Li Zhenyu smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, business is business, it won't involve anything else."

"Miane, Jin Woo... Did they tell the chairman?"

Kim Ji-yeon heard his phone call, can let him go from beginning to end without any name, in addition to Chairman Lee Koo, who can also be.

"HMM."

"President... how do you say it?"

"This is my business, not his, and he will stay out of it."

Double Long Group, Kim Jong Shuo parked the car in front of the main gate, Li Zhenyu just got off the car, he saw the back of the Volvo out of the Jin Juncheng.

"Brother, see you again." Li Zhenyu smiled brightly and waved hello.

Kim Juncheng's face was gloomy, like a rainy day. He looked at him for a few seconds without saying a word and walked toward the company hall.

I said something to the security guard when I got to the door, and that's when I got through the door.

"BOSS, shall I come in with you?"

"No, I'll call you if I want to leave."

As Lee walked toward the gate, two security guards suddenly stopped him in his way: "Sorry, Sir, you can't go in."

'Why? Li Zhenyu asked with a smile.

"You can't enter." The two men did not answer his question, but straightened their backs in front of him.

One meter eight, take a little head, in front of Li Zhenyu, show stubbornness.

I have an appointment with Chairman Kim. Are you sure about this?

They looked at each other intently and still insisted, "I'm sorry, please go back!"

"BOSS." Found that the situation is not right Kim Jong O, and back from the car back.

Looking at the security guard blocking the road without expression, fingers moving back and forth clenched. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

"It's okay, call Claire and have her bring the papers over here." Oooooo. Oh, and tell her I'm calling an emergency board meeting, now."

Returning to the car, Li Zhenyu opened the door, sat at the back door, stepped on the door with his feet, and looked at the company door with a smile.

The rectangular, narrow glass door looks like two coffins.

No wonder Daewoo wants to run away, Shuanglong is also declining.

It serves you right to beg...

After 15 minutes, Claire Wogan appeared in front of him, "BOSS, I'm Claire Wogan, finally meet you."

'Yes, Claire. I hope it's a happy start.'

Claire Wogan, senior partner at BakerMcKenzie's Seoul office, is also the legal representative of Lee Zhenyu and OneWorld Investments.

As the youngest billionaire, how could a multinational law firm like BakerMcKenzie look the other way?

Before Zhao Yingjun returned to China, they had legal business contacts.

"Although it wasn't your fault, it was just following someone else's orders."

The security guard was relieved. He sounded like a reasonable man.

So, there will be punishment, but it won't be as severe as you think?

"However, this time you are on the wrong side and wasting the valuable time of so many people... You're fired."

Li Zhenyu turned his head to the left again, "And you, the next time you work, remember to polish your glasses."

Straight waist rod instant collapse, two people discouraged standing in place, face if dead ash to the team of Jin Juncheng cast a look for help.

But he just kept his head down, lost in his own world.

How, how could he...

"Uncle, we meet again." Li Zhenyu in the president's office, saw the soon departed Jin Zaizhong.

"Jin Woo, you are always an eye-opener... So is it your natural gift to surprise?" Mr. Kim came out from behind his desk and took his hand.

This kind of equal dialogue treatment is Li Zhenyu won for himself.

Now, Kim Jae-jung could no longer treat him as a child, a junior.

Because he holds 4.9 percent of the shares, can not be underestimated, no one dares to underestimate the influence it can cause.

"It seems that this is my gift." Li Zhenyu laughed happily.

"Sit down, please." Inviting him to sit down at the coffee table, Kim Jae-jung held up the teapot to make tea for him.

Li Zhenyu modestly took over, said: "This kind of thing should I come to the right, uncle, the board of directors have arrived?"

"Two directors are on their way. They'll be there in 20 minutes."

"Looks like today's meeting will go well."

Holding up the teacup in front of him, Kim Jae-jung frowned and asked, "Jin Woo, is it a little too hasty to hold an emergency meeting for the first time?"

Kim Jae-jung wants to know, what is his real purpose?

At this time, he did not know what had happened downstairs, thinking that Li Zhenyu took the initiative to attack.

"Is it quick? I thought it best to meet with you as soon as possible and talk about my personal thoughts."

"Oh," he said. Kim Jae-jung frowned and resumed a gentle smile: "What do you think of Shuanglong?"

Li Zhenyu put down his teacup and smiled: "I am particularly interested in making money recently, and what I want to do most is to make money."

However, I am not very interested in the affairs of Shuanglong... Uncle, you know, I still prefer to make more efforts in the entertainment and cultural industry and make contributions to the country."

Jin Zaizhong surface in smile, in fact, the heart depressed to death.

Is he contributing to the development of the country? He is clearly greedy for a woman's body, stinking and shameless appearance and Li Qiu was exactly the same.

Agu, no wonder Li Qiu values him so much, a person, two people are just like a person!

"So?" Mr. Kim pressed, and he hadn't said what he was going to do.

Mr. Lee took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, saying, "So whoever can make me more money and make me more profit, I will support his proposal."

"Whew... Business, of course, is about making money. Do you think I am right, Uncle?"

Kim Jae-jung had butterflies in his stomach, thinking about how true what he had said was.

Suddenly there was a dull knock at the door, 'Keng keng.'

Chairman Lee and Director Lee... President, I have something urgent to report to you." The confidential secretary bowed and walked quickly behind Kim.

Lean over the ear and whisper, Jin Zaizhong's face is like a chameleon, flickering into anger.

Ah, Shiba, this fucking son.

I should have packed him up and thrown him away, Sibalaku, son of a bitch...

Kim Zaizhong will be able to think of the beautiful melody, in the bottom of my heart to sing repeatedly, some people will be very bad luck.