I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 375
In front of the gate of the apartment, Li Zhenyu looked back and looked up, and Jiang Zhiyuan's cute and angry look appeared in his mind.

What a lovely silly woman, all her talents are probably on the 'piano'.

I should also learn a few more musical instruments. Instead of spending money to find outsiders, it is better to take advantage of my own people, so that the fat and water will not flow to outsiders!
"Zheng Shuo, do you have any arrangements for Christmas with your girlfriend?"

"No, she knows I'm busy."

"Ai Gu, how can you neglect your girlfriend on such an important festival?"

Li Zhenyu opened the wallet, put it back after thinking about it, took out the checkbook, wrote down a string of numbers and handed it to him.

"Christmas is not used, give yourself a good vacation, take your girlfriend to eat something good, and buy some new clothes."

Li Zhenyu never treats his own people badly.

Christmas is the most important festival for South Koreans who admire their daddy and yearn for freedom.

On this day, you should always be with your girlfriend and spend it together.

Otherwise, this boyfriend is too incompetent.

What's more, he should be on the boat for those two days, and Kim Jong-suk would have nothing to do even if he stayed.

"thank you boss."

Kim Jong Suk thanked him and pocketed the check.

Knowing the boss's habits, he knew that choosing to accept the boss's kindness at this time was the right choice.

As for the number on the check, no matter how much it was, it was a pleasant surprise.

That would give him access to his checkbook, and the number would be no less than a million.

Otherwise, the change in your wallet will suffice.

Parked the car at the door, watched the boss get off the car and entered the company gate, Kim Jong-suk turned around and parked the car at the designated location.

Turn off the ignition and unbuckle your seat belt.

Only then did he take out and open the folded check in his pocket, 1000 million yuan.

Seeing this number, Kim Jong Suk also showed a joyful smile on his face.

Who in this world does not love money!

The long-awaited "One Day" finally got news. Hearst's newspapers and magazines published the source of inspiration and creator of this anti-war song.

At the same time, the photo of Li Zhenyu smiling and shaking hands with reporters was also published on the first page of the news.

Lz, familiar name, familiar face.

It's just that no one ever, connecting the two, thought they were the same person.

When An Xuanzhen, who was always paying attention to the progress, reported to him, there were already more than a dozen cooperative platforms and brands calling to inquire about the reliability of the news.

At the same time, a fan message appeared on the official website, "Lz is President Li, it's real or fake, it can't be an impostor, right?"

"Xiba, how could God Li do such a thing, he is a great writer on the bestseller list in Moldy Country."

"Our Zhenyu Ouba is really amazing, I knew Ouba's talent is limitless."

"Ouba, Sarah, I'm willing to do anything for you, as long as it's you, it doesn't matter if I take care of the kids alone."

"Ouba, I want to give birth to you."

Continue to pull down and find that almost all of these crazy women's speeches.

Li Zhenyu closed the page and asked, "Is that all?"

What he needs are comments from professionals, recognition, and greater and broader public opinion.

Not a bunch of nympho women chanting 'have a baby. '

Can anyone give birth to his child if he wants to? !

"The news has just come out, so far only..."

An Xuanzhen resisted the urge to laugh, and pointed to the screen: "Crazy fans are always the fastest responders."

"Let me know if there is any news, the trial version can be launched."

The purpose of launching the trial version on the official website is naturally to expand public opinion.

But I have to say to the outside world, 'Everything is to give back to the fans' love. '

As for why we can't download it for free, it's because the copyright is in the hands of the gringos. In order to promote our music to the world, we can only accept such conditions.

If it is open for download, it will infringe the copyright of the Gringo, and the other party will take us to court.

If you want to listen, you can listen to it repeatedly on the official website for free.

If you also want to make our music go further, let more people around the world hear South Korean music and see the unity of the South Korean nation.

Please buy genuine singles and support our musicians, creators, and behind-the-scenes workers.

Let us work hard together and wish K-POP to the world, long live.

"..."

After reading the manuscript written by the Propaganda Department, Li Zhenyu had a sense of déjà vu as if he had stumbled into an MLM organization.

But after reading it several times, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

This is very South Korean, and it fits the appetite of today's people too much, "It's very well written, upload it!"

The wind of "One Day" still needs to blow for a while.

Li Zhenyu's personal phone has been ringing endlessly, "Sancun, you are the first..."

"Zhenyu, you are hiding even three inches. You have to compensate me with a golden song, and the quality of Oh is enough."

"..."

Li Zhenyu wanted to hang up on the spot, Oh!Is that quality okay?
It is said as if it is a slobber song that can be made casually on the bad street.

Promising to help the group under CJ to create two tailor-made singles, Son Kyung-sik ended the call with satisfaction.

"Xianzhu."

Let Zhao Xianzhu come in, Li Zhenyu threw the phone at her.

"Oh!"

Catching the phone in a panic and holding it in her arms, Zhao Xianzhu asked coquettishly, "President, what are you doing?"

"You come to pick it up. If you want the song, let them come to the company to talk."

"Ok, I see."

Zhao Xianzhu sat on the sofa holding the phone and acted as a temporary operator.

"Nai, the president is in a meeting. If you want to invite a song, please come to the company to discuss in person...Nei, you are welcome to come anytime."

Repeating the same words over and over again, combined with a bright smile and a sweet voice, made it difficult for the caller to resist, and even the temper was offset by this tenderness.

Li Zhenyu was very satisfied with her performance, so he left her in the office with peace of mind, and took the elevator to the sixth floor alone.

After finding Li Zhubin's dormitory with ease, Li Zhenyu knocked on the door, "Binbin."

"Ouba, here we come."

Li Zhubin, who had been dressing up for 40 minutes with exhaustion, trotted forward to open the door of the dormitory.

When passing by the mirror, looking at the shadow passing by inside, Li Zhubin thought to himself, "If I have more time, I will definitely be able to do better." '

The door opened, a black slim-fit short leather jacket, a JK denim skirt, black stockings of at least 45D+, and a pair of black round-toed leather shoes.

Youthful and beautiful, full of youthful vigor, the high ponytail tied on both sides of the head made Li Zhenyu's palms itchy.

It's true that I haven't ridden a dual-wielding motorcycle for a while, and it seems that I can have a good time driving tonight.

"You look very tired."

After noticing her theme tonight, Li Zhenyu also noticed the dark shadows in her eyes.

Although she wore lying silkworms and thick eyeshadow, she could still see the dark circles under her eyes. How long had she not had a good night's sleep?

"Being able to see Ouba, I don't feel tired anymore."

Rushing into his arms, resting his head on the familiar chest, Li Zhubin took a deep breath, filled with the satisfaction of nostalgia.

At this point, no amount of preparation is worth it.

The spirit was lifted, and the lack in the body seemed to disappear. Li Zhenyu looked up and smiled brightly: "Ouba, where are we going?"

(End of this chapter)