I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 135: Meeting an old friend in a foreign land

The planned "road to happiness" was aborted on the way, because the advocate, Zhao Yingjun, fled.

Brought wine to the single woman's table, and they talked for about 20 minutes.

During this period, the woman first chuckled, then became serious, angry, and then entangled...

Until we agree on a price, which must be a lot of money.

Hundreds or thousands of dollars is not worth a white-collar woman losing her self-esteem.

More money! More money!

The first night he came to the country, Li Zhenyu was alone.

He wants to be ready for tomorrow's signing and rest up for the rest of the trip, and he's not going to waste precious bullets on boring white-collar workers.

Either SAO, or high, technology and identity must always meet the same.

White-collar worker

Just like its positioning, not high, not low.

Looking at the night scene of Manhattan, Li Zhenyu did not feel the prosperity of the so-called "metropolis".

On the contrary, there is a sense of "despair" everywhere, and the landlord's family has no surplus food!

Not only is there no surplus food, but many people have even starved to death.

Countdown to Lehman's collapse: 63 days.

By then, this mood of ruin and despair will only become more deadly like a virus.

At this time reflects the importance of cash, Li Zhenyu really want this day to come soon, he can't wait to copy the bottom.

clanging

When he opened the door, Zhao Yingjun burst in with an ecstatic look on his face, like a teddy in heat.

"Dude, that was awesome."

Zhao Yingjun rubbed his hands and excitedly described the good time to him last night.

"howmuch?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Poof, won?"

Li Zhenyu just drank the water in his mouth all squirted out, 20,000, what international joke.

she Gold and diamonds?

Zhao Yingjun scratched his head and whispered, "US dollars." Brother, I gave too much."

"No, you are my brother, really, the next time this kind of good thing comes to me, I will help you introduce, twenty thousand four free five-star hotel two nights a day."

Zhao Yingjun smiled shyly, "Brother, that... Twenty thousand is not much, you think, we do not lack of money is the most, but happiness is different, not every day can have."

Spend money to buy happiness, this money is not worth it.

In Li Zhenyu certainly is not worth when, but in Zhao Yingjun seems to be such a thing.

Five thousand, ten thousand, what's the difference?

Not bad. A trip to the club doesn't buy you fun for $20 million.

But spending 20 million won here can make him happy all night and have a good mood for the next few days.

Therefore, this deal is not cost-effective, depends on how you calculate.

Maybe in some people's eyes, he looks like a big fat sheep.

But what does that have to do with him? He has nothing to lose and is still happy.

"Zhenyu brother, you said, happy is the most important."

After listening to Zhao Yingjun some nonsense, Li Zhenyu found himself a little persuaded by him.

In fact, $20,000 is not much for Zhao Yingjun.

To him is a drop in the bucket, a dime, but his performance than Zhao Yingjun even "stingy." '

"It's your money. Be happy."

Seeing that he understood, Zhao Yingjun was relieved and casually asked, "Is it much more?"

"Five thousand, and no more."

Zhao Yingjun calm expression, flashed a casual meat pain.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhenyu was relieved.

I guess I'm not the one with the problem.

Random House, Li Zhenyu arrived 10 minutes early, and signed a contract with the other party in the conference room.

'Lee, you have a good agent.'

"Who says it isn't!

Follow-up is not cumbersome, Li Zhenyu only need to sign a few names, and the original to the other party verification, retain information.

Half an hour, the contract is officially signed.

"There will be an initial print run of 50,000 copies, and we will make adjustments based on sales. I hope your work will sell well."

"Thank you." Lee smiled and held each other's hands.

It was barely 10 o 'clock since Langdon left, and there were no other plans in the morning, so Claire needed to go back and file her papers and take care of a few other things.

"Put me down in Central Park." Li Zhenyu is going to take a stroll in Central Park.

"All right." Ask the driver to reroute, and Claire reminds him of the rest of the trip.

Tomorrow he needs to go to Silicon Valley to prepare for a charity dinner hosted by Facebook the day after tomorrow.

After Claire's popularization of science, Li Zhenyu learned that the dinner was a "screening" for Facebook to select investors with strength and reputation.

Who gets into the fundraiser depends on how they perform at the charity dinner the day after tomorrow.

"Who provided those items, the lizards... Mark?"

"No, it's from the big names, or the rising stars of technology, who, you know, always get the attention."

"So there will be some strange items in the auction, like an old keyboard used by a certain tech star."

"BOSS, this is not funny." Claire put down her phone and offered helplessly.

She had to warn the BOSS if he really cared about the Facebook fundraiser and wanted to join.

Well, it's best to be nice.

It doesn't matter if it's at a charity dinner or in front of the tech stars.

Honestly, Claire loves this country.

But it must be admitted that in this "free" country, discrimination is everywhere.

It's not just about race, class, occupation, family, education...

There was nothing she could think of that was free from discrimination.

Well, none of that matters.

The most important thing for Lee Zhenyu is that he has to work harder than others to gain acceptance.

"So I need a thick checkbook, right?"

Lee turned the lining of her suit inside out so she could see her checkbook.

The new cover and thickness, I believe enough to make the white man feel satisfied, to give him applause and applause.

It's just the thought of having to do more than others to get the same treatment.

Li Zhenyu heart could not help but scold "Hey, damn little west eight!" '

Get off in Central Park, followed by the BMW stopped at the side of the road, in Li Zhenyu's signal Parker out of the car.

Knowing that he was going to the park for a visit, Parker called Nicole and his action.

A man and a woman can handle most crises in this racially complex country,

Unless they're dealing with a psycho-transgender gay black and white with disabilities and the adoption of abandoned East Asian babies.

"Believe me, it's a disaster for anyone to meet them."

"If you see this combination, BOSS, put on your best face, smile, nod, and quietly walk away."

Pike is his bodyguard, not just in a physical sense, but in every sense.

So, there are some things he needs to be clear about up front.

So as not to involve Lee Zhenyu in big trouble without knowing it.

"Ok, Ok, I understand, it's taboo."

Li Zhenyu helpless smile, with his fingers in the mouth to do a zipper action.

Then he broke away from Pike and walked quickly to the lake.

Why didn't I see it before? Parker's a potential talker.

Ever since he got back to New York, he's been saying "Abba abba," and he should have a zipper on his mouth rather than himself.

"Yo bosei yo ~" familiar language, let Li Zhenyu instinct back.

A young girl burst into sight, laughing with joy at his performance,

He ran up to him and said, "It's really Korean, Anihasei. I'm glad I met you here."

"Oh, Anihasei, I think it must have been meant to be."

"Yoo Mi-na, from Seoul, what about you?"

The girl generously extended her hand to him, excited to meet an old friend from home.

And, uh, a handsome young, long-legged Oba.

Liu Meina, who had no good impression of New York, had to admit her companion's words.

"New York is a place full of magic, one day you will love it." '

Liu Meina thought, perhaps now is the right time.

"Lee Jin-woo, same as you... An international student?"

"What about you, are you visiting?"

"Arnie, come to work."

"Wow, big hair."

"Why do you say that?

What's so surprising about working in New York? She acts like she's discovered a new world.

It's like, you know, you're pushing too hard.

You're not the one who got caught, are you?