I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 37 Hot Potatoes
"Oh, I'll give you all to eat." Li Zhenyu put the bowl in front of her with a doting look on his face.

IU nodded frantically, clasped her hands happily and shook her head from side to side.

After a while, he asked cautiously and excitedly, "President Xi, can I make a small request?"

"Let's talk!" Li Zhenyu nodded and smiled.

"Hey~ that...can I call President Xi, uncle?" IU stared at him expectantly.

"Huh?" Li Zhenyu raised his brows, his nonchalant expression made IU lower her head nervously, poking and poking with her thumb on her chest.

"Well, I agree, eat quickly!" Li Zhenyu leaned forward and touched her head.

IU immediately came to life, nodded with flushed cheeks, picked up the mixed raw beef and put it into his mouth.

"Woo~" IU closed her eyes, tasted the delicious beef with a full face, IU's heart was full of happiness.

Hey, I really want time to stop at this moment, President Nishi...

No, Agassi.

I really want to stay with Andre Agassi forever, how nice it would be
……

After drinking and eating, the group boarded the Land Rover and were sent back to the company by driver Jin.

"Are you still used to living in the dormitory?"

"Well, the manager O'Neill has helped to decorate it. It's very warm and feels like home. Does Agassi want to see it?"

"No need, as long as you like it." Li Zhenyu was helpless, what was going on in her little head.

Inviting the president to the female artist's dormitory late at night, is it because the paparazzi don't have writing materials?

Hey, the little girl dared to ruin my reputation.

If it weren't for her young age, she must have let her know how powerful uncle is.

Back at the company, Li Zhenyu went straight to the top floor.

"Where is Sister Zhiyan, are you still waiting?" After getting out of the elevator, Li Zhenyu showed a very anxious look.

"President, here." Xia Zhuxi bowed and pointed at Jin Zhiyan in the corner.

"Ah, sister-in-law, why didn't you call in advance, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"Just passing by, I want to come up to see you, it's okay."

"Let's talk in the office, Secretary Xia, coffee."

"No need." Jin Zhiyan covered her belly with her hands, and said, "I can't drink anything anymore."

After waiting for two hours, Jin Zhiyan didn't know how many cups of coffee he drank.

I just ran to the toilet twice, I can't drink enough, I'm afraid I won't even sleep well tonight.

Sitting in the office, Li Zhenyu cut to the chase and said, "Sister Zhiyan came here for that matter."

"Ah, haha, I didn't come here on purpose, but since I'm here, of course I want to know your answer."

"I refuse." Li Zhenyu refused her condition without any hesitation.

"...Zhenyu, is there something that makes you dissatisfied? We can talk about it again."

Li Zhenyu raised his hand, interrupting the anxious Jin Zhiyan.

"Whether it's Shuanglong Chemical or a hotel, I'm not interested, sister-in-law, you know what I want."

Jin Zhiyan looked puzzled, and said hesitantly: "Zhenyu, it's wrong for us to do this."

"What are you thinking, really." Li Zhenyu said with a smile: "Shuanglong Automobile, this is what I want."

What is greed and lack of snake swallowing elephants, Li Zhenyu's request perfectly interprets this.

Shuanglong Motors, that's a big problem.

"How would you want it, that's a big trouble."

Jin Zhiyan didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

The problem with Ssanglong Motors is not a day or two, since it was taken over by a foreign company three years ago.

The confrontation between the two sides completely exposed the strength of the Shuanglong trade union to the eyes of the world.

The annual output is only 8000 units, but the factory has 150 workers. You must know that GM has an annual output of 2 million units, but only [-] workers.

This is not the most exaggerated. What is even more exaggerated is that among the 8000 workers, one-third are members of the union and are off-duty.

That is to say, there are more than 8000 people out of 2600. They do nothing with their wages every day, and they are only responsible for causing trouble for the company.

Shuanglong has been losing money for many years, and the wages of workers still have to increase every year. If the wages are not raised, the union will take the lead in strikes.

The outside world didn't know about it at first, but after Yanguo Enterprise took over, the strength of the trade union could no longer be concealed.

Today's Ssanglong Motors has lost its market share again and again because of the continuous training of the capital chain, mergers and acquisitions, and the intensification of conflicts between labor and management.

The reputation and word-of-mouth have also changed badly,

It's not that if you have good teeth, you can eat oil and water.

You also need an iron stomach.

"Let me handle how to deal with the trade union. Sister Zhiyan only needs to answer whether she is willing or not."

"Of course, not now...Next year, July and August should be fine."

Jin Zhiyan has 2% of the shares, worth about 250 billion, and it is also good for her to sell.

With this money, even if the family wants to take back the company, she has enough funds to deal with the crisis.

"I need time to think."

"I said there is no rush, there are still nine months until July next year, there is enough time for you to think about it."

"Zhenyu, you have changed a lot, stronger and more confident than before."

"Really, maybe this is the price of living alone!"

After Jin Zhiyan left, Xia Zhuxi knocked on the door and asked, "President, Driver Jin said he has something to report."

"Invite him to come in." Li Zhenyu thought for a while, and ordered: "From now on, there is no need to report the driver Jin."

"Inside." Xia Zhuxi went out and closed the door.

"President and Chief Amuro have taken care of it." Driver Jin said.

With Mr. Amuro coming forward, Li Zhenyu believes that there will be no problems.

In South Korea, chaebols have great power.

However, it is not as the outside world thinks that it can do whatever it wants.

Whether it's Daewoo's bankruptcy and split, or the founder's escape, Hyundai's own chairman has been dedicated to loyalty.

Even in the future Sanxin liquidation, we have to make a promise that future generations will not participate in the management and allow the trade union to survive.

The contest between the chaebol and the government has never stopped.

Especially the procuratorate, in the eyes of the prosecutor, the chaebol is a shortcut to the end of life.

Although this road is very dangerous, there are still people who are willing to take it.

With enough luck, he could become a national hero overnight.

Since then, there has been no hindrance to his smooth progress in the political arena.

Therefore, every time there is an investigation against the chaebol, the prosecutors will be as excited as mad dogs.

Things don't calm down until there's an agreement among the bigwigs, or until one party shows weakness and cedes enough interest to satisfy all parties.

This is why the chaebols are keen to marry potential new prosecutors.

And why so many people expect to pass the judicial examination and become a member of the inspection team.

Once you become a prosecutor, you can really change your life and destiny.

At the same time, targeting chaebols has become a channel and means for the government to vent national sentiment.

Just like my mother-in-law's foreign wars, we live in an era of infinitely magnified material and mental pressure.

Internal pressure must have a place to vent.

If there is no pressure relief valve in the pressure cooker, everyone will be finished if they are tied up.

Fortunately, the Li family in Quanzhou belongs neither to the former nor to the latter.

They are more like mediators, buffer belts, and the relationship with both sides is not bad, but they will not easily stand in line.

If you have to say which side you are leaning towards, then lean your butt towards the government a little bit.

After all, the plutocrats who are backed by Lao Miao are very powerful.

The fist is not strong enough, how to make the other party speak well.

Therefore, it is easier for Mr. Amuro to use public power to solve troubles than to ask the chaebol for help.

After all, most of the time, everyone is a grasshopper in the same trench.

"Hmm, is Chief Amuro here?"

"On the way, about 5 minutes."

"Well~ Go ahead and ask the secretary to make two cups of coffee."

"Okay." Driver Jin left smartly.

Five minutes later, Xia Zhuxi came in with two cups of steaming coffee, followed by a man he had never seen before.

Black rimless glasses, short messy hair, looks like imitating anime characters.

The lean figure is particularly energetic under the well-fitting tailored suit.

"Master An, you're here." Li Zhenyu put down his phone with a smile on his face.

"Nei, are you okay?" Chief Anshi bowed and said hello.

"Sit down, I'm right in front of you, what do you think?"

"Looks good, stronger and more mature than three years ago."

"Really?" Li Zhenyu picked up the coffee, blew on it and took a sip: "Thank you for your hard work this time."

"Thank you, let's wait until later... The answer given by the prosecution is five years, it depends on how you want to deal with it now."

"Is it only five years?" Li Zhenyu asked in surprise.

Mr. Anshi helped the mirror frame, and said politely: "After all, what you did is too obvious."

"Is it obvious?" Thinking that the other party didn't even have time to get up, Li Zhenyu was a little annoyed.

If I knew it earlier, I would have given him a few more seconds, or at least let him rush over and hit me.

"Understood, I will pay attention next time."

Seeing his 'understanding' expression, Amuro didn't know for a moment whether he was serious or joking.

Is this kind of thing going to happen again?

"Although this is not what I should say, but in your capacity, it is too impulsive to do such a thing."

"It's just that the timing is right, and I don't want to waste time on this kind of thing."

"That's too risky...Do I need to send a few more people from home?"

"No need, isn't it enough to have a gold driver?"

Head Anshi lowered his head and said with a faint smile, "Guai, you can decide."

"Five years... Let him hand over the company's artist contract and leave Seoul with the money."

"Just like that?"

"Isn't this enough? Going too far will attract national attention."

"Guess, I'll take care of it, do you have anything else to explain?"

Li Zhenyu drank the last sip of coffee, and sighed in satisfaction: "Ah~ it's delicious."

"There is something... Tell him that the subprime mortgage crisis is not over yet. If you don't believe me, keep an eye on the two parties!"

After finishing speaking, Li Zhenyu slapped his thigh, got up and strode out: "Let's go back first, Ai Gu, this day is really exhausting, why are you so tired, Ai Gu."

Watching him leave, Chief Anshi laughed speechlessly: "Tch, what the hell is this?"

However, when he thought of the content of the 'report' he said before leaving, Chief Amuro could no longer calm down.

So Zhao Yingjun went to the country for this reason?

The Federal Reserve has obviously stepped in and the situation has improved, so why say that the subprime mortgage crisis has not yet passed.

What risks exist in the two rooms...

If this is true, wouldn't the National Pension's huge overseas investments be dangerous.

No, it must be confirmed as soon as possible.

……

PS: Thank you bosses for your votes and support, and thank you Feng for rewarding me as I wish, the boss is generous!

(End of this chapter)