I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 95: toolman

When animals are courting, they send out special signals that are different from the usual ones.

Some bold, some subtle...

Human courtship signals are complex, and it is sometimes difficult to tell whether they are positive or negative.

Just like the hated wifi new number, strong and weak, indistinct.

But that is for the novice, experience is like a signal amplifier so that he can clearly receive an accurate signal.

It's just, the signal hasn't peaked yet, so I don't think we can invite her to play video games today.

However, a little prelude is still possible, "Yee-jin, let me take another look at your injury."

Lee put her hands around her ankles and trembled like an electric shock from touching her body.

Fingers up, the lubrication feels like jelly...

"President, President?" Xia Zhuxi carefully opened the door and looked inside.

The next moment, she saw clearly that the invisible door, which had been open, had closed.

Xia Zhuxi was sensible into the room, the table left cups and garbage was cleaned up.

Then, quietly close the door...

The next day, I worried about a night of assistants seeing their own artists.

"Nunna?" Seeing her radiant, radiant face, the assistant could not believe his eyes.

"Oh, good morning." Sun Yizhen seems to change a person, the whole body is glowing.

"Nunna, you... in love?"

Love is the most nourishing, especially at the beginning of a passion.

"What, Don't say that." Sun Yizhen held her cheek and looked around, "Is it obvious?"

The assistant followed her example and pressed her head to her ear in a low voice: "Inside, it's all written on your face."

"Ah..." Rubbing her cheeks, Sun asked again, "How are you now?"

The assistant shook his head, covered his mouth, and laughed: "Nunna, you think?"

Sun Yizhen, looking helpless, said: "Forget it, don't worry about these, don't tell anyone."

"Inside... is that President Lee?

Sun Yizhen, busy pulling her, came to the wall: "Hush, I said not to tell anyone."

Seeing her shy face, the assistant was speechless. He pointed his hand at her face and said, "Nunna, you don't need to tell anyone, because it's all written on your face."

"Sun Yizhen is really not good at, talk about a real love in reality.

But she's so good at acting, it's not hard for her to hide her expression seriously.

After a few attempts, the assistant nodded weakly and said, "Now, it looks much better, only it looks like a rose in full bloom."

Sun Yizhen proudly threw the bag to the shoulder, proud head: "Who said, women can not bloom alone."

...

"Parasite" cast, Lee Zhenyu did not hold a worship, but simply took a family photo.

"kimqi."

Scissor hands, smiling faces, all smiling brightly.

This is especially true of Lee Ja-yeon, who stood next to the C position, who could have imagined that the turning point of life would happen so unexpectedly.

Ever since my parents died, no good luck has befallen me.

Her relatives saw her as a thorn in their side, and she always felt that they wanted her to die so that they could get all the inheritance that belonged to her parents.

At that time, she realized that the warm smile on the faces of her friends and relatives was not from the blood source of ties and love.

Then, everyone told her that she was fit to be a star, and the next thing she knew, she had signed an artist contract with Kim Sung-hoon's company.

At first, everything is still normal, Li Ziyan lived very happy, looking forward to a bright future as a star.

Until Kim asked her to accompany the company's investors to dinner, "they are big people, as long as you can win their favor, the company and your future development will be good."

Li Ziyan letter, think this can help the company.

Also naively think that the so-called eating is just eating, drinking.

Have to say, Jin Chengxun in front of her performance is too good, let Li Ziyan naively feel able to help the company is his honor.

With gratitude, Thanksgiving heart, to participate in his so-called dinner.

Of course she had heard about showbiz, but she had always thought it was far from her.

Besides, I have a boss to protect me.

However, after she gave the pervert next to the man slap, everything changed drastically.

Lee Ja-yeon was confined to the company, restricted from traveling, and Kim Sung-hoon and the company chief threatened her every day.

Just when she thought she was about to lose it.

Kim Sung-hoon, who turned from an angel to a demon, is gone...

Now, I have changed to a new company, and a new president with outstanding ability has become an important supporting role in the company's annual masterpiece.

Li Ziyan only feel God and she played a big joke, and can not help but ask, are these really?

Will it be a new Kim Sung-hoon, with all the goodwill and friendliness for...

After all, even a demon like Kim Sung-hoon chose to kill himself with a tie when confronted with him.

Li Ziyan's hesitation tangled, Li Zhenyu is not clear and do not care.

After shooting the family photo, "Parasite" officially began shooting.

Lee Jin-woo sat in his own position, but gave the position closest to the screen to Park Hoon-jung.

He was in charge of filming, and he was in charge of guarding him and correcting mistakes.

Park was excited, but more stressed.

He was well aware of how demanding Lee was for the crew, and Park was worried that he wouldn't be able to meet his demands.

"Listen, do you want to direct a movie yourself?"

"I think so."

"Then do what a director does."

Park Hoon-jung took courage and began to direct a film independently for the first time.

5 minutes later, the courage he just summoned was shattered by the reality, "The time of the camera switch is not right, the No. 3 machine should be switched 13 seconds ago, the youngest daughter's lines are wrong, the paper box...

Be lazy, not clumsy, okay? Folding cartons is an important income for the family, and they have mastered this skill thoroughly. The reason why it is pointed out is because of laziness and missing a process."

After pointing out all his previous mistakes, Lee gestured for him to do it again.

He went to the dressing room to prepare for his cameo.

Min he family conditions are good, and the eldest son of a homeless family Jin Jiyu in conversation, seems like a friend, but with high disdain.

"Those men pester more than Hui, I feel sick to death, it is you, there is no problem."

It sounds like a trust in a friend, but if you look closely at Minhyuk's expression and eyes, you will find that it is a genuine disdain.

If it is you, there is no problem, so how can the excellent multi-Hui want to see people like you.

The worms of society, the bedbugs of the sewers, the poor and sour, the cockroaches at the bottom of society.

The squinting eyes when drinking water, the inattention in the tone, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised are repeating this sentence: You are such a garbage, you don't need me to worry about.

Lee needs to show that casual, visceral contempt.

"The hair is looser, rebellious, cynical, but has to yield to the dogma of reality, some of the hair is up, but not all of it, hiding it in the loose hair."

"This way, the corners of the eyes are raised, and when the eyes are wide open, they look mean... Yeah, that's what it feels like."

When Li Zhenyu came out again, he seemed to be the same as before, but it seemed to become another person.

"Boss, it's your turn." Park Xunzheng finally have a bit of a director, in the face of him is no longer afraid to shrink, like a good boy to see the face of parents.

"Let's get started!" Lee Zhenyu nodded decisively.

...

The tense shooting schedule did not affect Li Zhenyu's normal life.

This is the advantage of the power below him, he has the right tool to replace himself, Park Hoon-jung.

At the same time, Zhao Yingjun, who has not heard from him for a long time, called from the country of inflammation.

He has been instructed to find BYD, and as an investor to visit the factory and the company.

And he called because he wanted to ask, 'What's next? '

"Like we said before, invest." Li Zhenyu gave a positive response.

"If you are sure you want to do this, we can find a better one, such as a national enterprise."

"I said, invest." Li Zhenyu does not need him to explain to himself how advanced the technology companies in the country are and how good their technical level is.

Leading the world, representing the highest level of human civilization and so on...

He just needs Zhao Yingjun to invest in BYD according to his own words.

"Okay, you're the BOSS. Do what you say." Zhao Yingjun helpless promise, although he still some impenetrable.

But he has done his duty.

Moreover, in perception, Lee Jin-woo is better than him.

The subprime mortgage crisis, which has proven how sensitive he is to the market, has made them a fortune.

What is this investment compared with the gains from the subprime crisis?

"Lee Jin-woo, you must thank me when you return to Seoul, I am exhausted."

This time has been non-stop running, Zhao Yingjun is really tired, not only physically, but also psychologically.

"Well, how many last night..."

"Three... What? What few? Hello, are you listening?"

Put down the phone, Li Zhenyu began to consider whether to give him an assistant.

A beautiful assistant who fits his aesthetic, but is tough enough to know everything, may be good for his physical and mental health.

It also allows him to focus more on his work.

However, considering his birth, Li Zhenyu gave up this plan.

He is already a rare normal person in the Hanjin Zhao family.

What does it matter to be horny? Is it abnormal to just be horny?

This is definitely serious discrimination...

"Better grab him some tonics." Li Zhenyu call Jin Zhiyan, want to ask her know what reliable doctor.

"Jin Woo, what's up?" Just answer the phone, Jin Zhiyan tone is very strange.

It's like they're trying to distance themselves from him, forget what happened between them.

"Nunna, are you home alone?"

"Ah, Abji and Oba were there, too. They wanted to see me."

"Well, I haven't visited my uncle for a long time either. Please tell him I'll be there soon."

"Jin Woo, no..." The phone has been hung up, Jin Zhiyan face embarrassed to put down the microphone.

"What did he say, huh?" Big golden knife sitting on the sofa man, asked sternly.

"Well, he said he was coming. He'll be here soon." At this point, Kim Ji-yeon's nervous mood is obviously much lighter.