I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 297 The Emperor's Courage

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When the phone rang, Zhao Zhenxiong looked at it for a long time, "Hello, Deputy Chief."

Turning around and walking towards a remote corner, Zhao Zhenxiong could vaguely hear a low growl of resistance.

But as a small part of the power machine, how could he be able to overwhelm the normal operation of the whole machine.

All you can do is follow orders.

Hanging up the phone helplessly, Zhao Zhenxiong returned to his previous position and looked at Quan Junxu with a bad look.

"Boy..."

Nodding viciously, Zhao Zhenxiong turned around and roared angrily, "Let's go."

Watching the other party leave in a rage, Quan Junxu crushed the cigarette in his hand to the clean...

Um?Why is there no ashtray.

Scanning the ornaments on the table, I saw a metal object in the shape of a big-headed doll, with the top of the head sunken inward.

Quan Junxu simply pressed the cigarette butt inside, turned it around and extinguished it.

"President Li, can you hand over someone?"

Li Jae-yong was taken away from the gate of Sanxin Electronics, and was "sent off" by prosecutors to the car in front of many reporters.

Because, he can't hand over to others.

Li Zhenyu, who saw this scene on TV, couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking.
Lee Jae-yong really got rid of Ren Youzai, why does it sound like a joke.

However, he really couldn't hand it over to anyone.

"Brother Junxu, did things go too smoothly?"

On the phone, Li Zhenyu's tone was full of doubts, and it felt unreal that this matter went so smoothly.

Quan Junxu also felt the same way, "I feel the same way, tell me, will he have any backup?"

"Even if there is a backup, what good does it do him now?"

Li Zairong, the head of Sanxin Electronics, was taken away from the company's gate by the prosecution.

Although he was not handcuffed, it also discredited him.

Nowadays, everyone is discussing about his relationship with Im Youjae.

What did they do, and where did Ren Youzai go?

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The vibrating sound interrupted Li Zhenyu's thoughts, and he took the phone from his ear, "Oh ~ brother Junxu, I want to answer a call, we can talk later."

"Hey, Mr. Anshi... what, Li Jianxi wants to see me?"

The real ruler of the Sanxin Empire finally showed his face.

It seems that the prince's crisis made him a little restless, so he had to come forward to deal with this matter himself.

However, how would he excuse the prince.

Could it be that he was putting pressure on himself.

'Old Qiu, is your face up to par? '

The white Land Rover drove into the gate, looking at the familiar scenery and layout.

The feeling in Li Zhenyu's heart was completely different from the last time he came.

In a few minutes, he was going to meet Emperor Sanxin, the recognized uncrowned king of South Korea.

What kind of mental outlook will this man who has influenced the direction of South Korea for nearly a century be like?

Hearsay, or the pictures that gossip spread in memory.

It's not what Li Zhenyu imagined, what he should be like.

But when he got out of the car and actually saw the other party, Li Zhenyu realized that he was just a little short old man?

"Zhenyu, walk with me!"

Leaning on crutches, Li Jianxi, who looked quite amiable and spoke clearly, lacked the momentum and majesty that an 'emperor' should have at all.

Li Zhenyu nodded, and followed the opponent half a step behind to the golf course.

"In the past, Jay Yong always liked to follow me, watch me play, and chat with me about work, the latest developments in South Korea and the international situation."

"At that time, although he was immature, what he said made people feel ridiculous. But at least he had the courage to speak up, was humble, and was easy to learn."

Li Jianxi stopped and thrust forward with his cane.

Putting his hands on it, he looked at the stadium and regretted, "I don't know when he stopped asking questions."

"When a child grows up, he will always have his own attention."

Li Jianxi raised his head and glanced at him, then smiled lightly and said, "Perhaps, I am old, and my vision and thinking cannot keep up with you young people."

Stretching out his hand and nodding his head, Li Jianxi said seriously: "But here... the precious wealth brought by past experience is priceless."

Li Jianxi's half-life experience can be said to be extremely exciting.

From these experiences, he also accumulated enough valuable experience, for which he also paid a considerable price.

He didn't want his son, like him, to pay for these costs again.

But life is like this, and nine out of ten things are not satisfactory.

"Zhenyu, let him go, for Sanxin's sake, and for your own benefit."

"We, those who stand above the country, are the real family with common interests and pursuits."

"It's understandable to have some small conflicts occasionally, but it's limited to small conflicts, can you understand?"

While Li Jianxi was speaking, a figure came slowly from the direction the two of them had come from.

Dejected, the whole person is like an eggplant beaten by frost, without the slightest vitality.

It was Ren Youzai who disappeared.

"Brother Zai Rong let him go?"

Li Zhenyu didn't quite understand, since Ren Youzai was released by him, why he insisted that he couldn't hand over anyone.

Li Jianxi shook his head and sighed: "Zai Rong is not as good as you, but he is my son after all, the only male of the next generation of Sanxin's Li family."

From his disappointed tone, Li Zhenyu probably guessed the truth of the matter.

Li Jae-yong wanted to get rid of him, but he was stopped by Li Jianxi, the father.

Moreover, he ordered someone to hide from his stupid son, so as to prevent him from causing any trouble.

So, it's the father who wants to teach his son a lesson.

Li Zhenyu laughed dumbfounded, and arranged it himself, but in the end it became the killing stick in his hand.

Used to help him educate his son? ? ?

Wow, really.

"President, your heart is really admirable."

Li Zhenyu made a pun and applauded him with a smile.

Li Jianxi smiled back, and said lightly: "I am old, and your father is also old. After all, it will be your young people's world."

"Li from Quanzhou and Li from Seoul are both Li's family, why can't they coexist peacefully!"

"Zhenyu, I really appreciate your development in Meiguo. Next time you need money, remember to let me know. Sanxin Securities still has some influence."

"Nai, I am also looking forward to the cooperation with Sanxin Securities, which is the pride of our South Korea."

The unobtrusive Sanxin Securities is the key link for the Li family to control the Sanxin Group. At the same time, it also satisfies the family's ambition to grow steadily and expand globally.

"Okay, that's all for these insignificant things, come and play a shot with me!"

"It's been a long time since no one played with me at home."

"Guess, but I'm just a beginner, you have to give me a lot of patience."

"Really? Hahaha, it seems that today I can regain my confidence from young people."

The two walked forward chatting and laughing happily, followed by the head of the secretary waving to the distance.

The beautiful caddy in a short skirt drove the car over immediately. There was a TaylorMade cue bag that was carefully maintained every day, and it was placed in the net behind the car.

Looking at the two people going away, Ren Youzai, who was controlled by the black suit, wanted to step forward to explain.

All of this was done by him.

It was him, he must have designed these things, father, I was wronged.

But no matter what he knew, Li Jianxi was not interested in listening to him.

How it happened, who designed it, does it really matter?
No, none of this matters at all.

What's important is that all of these started because of him, and even Li Zairong made a desperate move and almost put himself in it.

Therefore, even if Li Zhenyu hadn't been thrown into prison, Li Jianxi wouldn't make it easy for him.

Right now he should be thankful that he's just going to jail, and not being stuffed with cement in some seafood box, packed up and thrown into the high seas.

Sanxin handles a lot of this kind of goods every year.

Nothing more than him.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the president walking away from the opponent, the caddy also pulled the club and followed behind the two of them.

The head of the secretary came to Ren Youzai again and told him that he could leave.

"Where are you going, I have something to tell my father."

"The president won't listen to you... Send him to the prosecutor's office, someone is already waiting for him."

"No, I don't want to go...Father, father, listen to me, it's all about him."

His mouth was covered by the black suit, and the two simply led him away from the court.

No matter what he wants to say, no one cares anymore.

What has happened, there must always be an explanation before it can be calmed down.

Ren Youzai, that is the explanation.

Two hours later, Li Zhenyu left Li's house by car, and Li Jianxi on the court watched him go.

The serious expression gradually relaxed, 'Damn it, young people nowadays are really not friendly at all. '

A novice who has just learned, huh, huh, what a hell of a novice.

As a veteran golf fan, Li Jianxi, who had played against professional players, was tortured to the point where his body was bruised.

The levels of the two are not at the same level at all.

How he did it, he could hit the ball wherever he wanted it to land.

Li Jianxi really couldn't figure it out, but he had already decided that he would never play with him again.

There is no fun in a sport that is unilaterally ravaged.

"Boss, are you having fun?"

"boring."

Li Zhenyu looked at the passing scenery outside the window boredly. Li Jianxi's golf skills were really bad.

There is no sense of accomplishment in beating him.

One-sided slaughter is really boring.

"It is said by the outside world that President Li's game skills are very good."

"Blind flattery is like learning success. It's as if you can become the next Li Jianxi by buying a few autobiographies of famous people and reading them successfully."

"But there must be some use, right?"

Kim Jong Suk felt that at least part of the things written in those autobiographies should be true.

"It is somewhat useful. It can make readers deeply understand how great the protagonist of the autobiography is, and then admire his achievements and status even more."

"Zhengshuo, no one will write the secret of their true success in a book."

"Just like Bill Gates wouldn't take the initiative to tell you that Microsoft's first order came from his mother."

“This woman was a former trustee of Washington State University, the first female chair of the National United Way’s executive council, an executive at IBM, and a close relationship with John Akers.”

Seeing Kim Jong Suk's doubts, Li Zhenyu emphasized again: "John Akers was the CEO of IBM at the time, and it was he who agreed to this order."

(End of this chapter)