I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 409 I'm in New York, I just got off the plane

"Secretary Xia, that... I can understand dancing and proper fitness, but what is yoga?"

"Oh, this..."

Xia Zhuxi explained to her that the so-called 'service yoga' is an ancient yoga technique.

It is specially taught by monks to believers, so that believers can better serve themselves, so as to achieve the unity of heaven and man, and the supreme joy of spiritual detachment from the body.

"But I'm not a believer."

"The bosses are not monks either, but that doesn't affect the purpose of the movement itself."

This made Jin Xiuna unacceptable. She felt that her personality was insulted, and these people took themselves for something.

"Of course, you can refuse. I will exchange a gift and send someone to send you back to Seoul to live a peaceful life like before."

Hearing this, the resistance in Kim Soo Na's heart suddenly disappeared.

calm.

It is what she hates the most, because it represents a boring, dull and repetitive boring life.

"No, I want to ask... Will the boss like it more if you add some of your own skills when exercising?"

Seeing such obvious changes in her, Ha Joo Hee wanted to say, 'What a smart girl. '

Xia Zhuxi showed a satisfied smile, and said softly: "That's it, staying positive will make you more pampered."

"As for the question you just mentioned, you need to make an on-the-spot judgment based on your own feelings, whether you like...whether you like it, everything depends on the boss's reaction."

"Thank you, I will study hard."

Now that she has decided to take this path, Kim Soo-na will not allow herself to hesitate and hesitate.

At this time, women tend to become extremely decisive.

"Very well, then, do you have a favorite car?"

"Car...BMW, is it okay?"

"Z4, I think you'll like it."

Xia Zhuxi helped her make a decision, pressed the speed dial button and said, "Send a BMW Z4 to Building H and tell the front desk that it's for Ms. Jin Xiuna..."

"what color do you like?"

"Uh~ red?"

"White, or glacier silver."

Kim Soo Na: "..."

'In that case, why bother to ask me one more question. '

"The red color is too conspicuous. Meeting the boss alone will attract attention."

"…oh!"

Being arranged by Xia Zhuxi from beginning to end, Kim Soo Na felt like a doll.

But on second thought, if it's a doll, it's at least a Barbie.

And they all have one thing in common: very expensive.

Finding a balance in self-comfort, Kim Soo Na's persistence and bottom line dropped again and again.

In the face of the reality of 1000 million per month, the so-called personality seems to become a fragile glass product, which is extremely fragile.

"That... Secretary Xia, can you arrange us on the same floor?"

Jin Shuning hoped that the two of them could live closer together in the hive-like building H.

"It would be even better if we could be together."

Kim Soo Na also has the same wish, she just joined this 'big family' and urgently needs a guide.

Jin Shuning, who brought her in, gave her a pass, and changed her life drastically, was undoubtedly the best candidate.

Xia Zhuxi would naturally fulfill this small request with all her strength.

Keep the women in a happy mood, and when they see the boss, they will wholeheartedly try their best to please him.

When the boss is happy, he is happy.

At the same time, it also proves that their work has been done well.

Watching the two leave in the nanny's car, Xia Zhuxi is also preparing to leave, hoping that she can still catch up with the boss's ride.

"Secretary Xia."

A woman stopped her and asked Xia Zhuxi to put her foot on the frame of the car back to the ground.

"I'm Cui Zhenxiao, the president here, I'm so glad to meet you in person."

"President Cui, you are too polite, I am just a little secretary."

"Who dares to say that Secretary Xia is just a 'little' assistant."

Since ancient times, Pillow Wind has been powerful no matter what it is, and no one would take the risk of offending the woman next to the boss.

In particular, this man also manages his entire 'harem. '

"This is my private number. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask."

"You are too polite. Say hello to Prosecutor Zhao for me."

After handing over her personal business card to the other party, Xia Zhuxi got in the car and left.

When I arrived at the Angel Garden, I found that the big white G at the door had disappeared, 'Hey, today's hot dogs and milk puffs are gone again. '

On the other side of the ocean, Lz, the youngest best-selling author from Asia, released a new work.

"The Hunger Games" is another work that explains the story from a female perspective, which makes some people wonder whether there is a professional ghostwriting team behind him.

Moreover, the main members of this team are all women.

But more people accept the existence of 'genius', thinking that he is an Asian gentleman of the new generation who is willing to spend more time and energy to know and understand the real needs of women.

This statement is also accepted by most people.

If there is really a team that can create such works as "Fifty Shades of Grey" and "The Hunger Games", they will never be willing to stay under others for a long time.

As long as there is a little wind, Li Zhenyu is completely over.

Once "The Hunger Games" was released, it ignited the entire book industry. People walked into the bookstore one after another and wiped out the new works on the shelf directly opposite the door.

In just one day, the phone calls of Random Publishing were ringing off the hook.

"We need more, more..."

The news soon spread back to South Korea, Sanshin Headquarters, and Lee Jae-yong, who had just finished work, shook the mouse to turn the screen back on.

Then, he saw the news about the North American sales of "The Hunger Games" in the trending search.

Staring at the exquisite binding on the screen, the bookmarks on the cover seemed to be burning in the sky, and Li Zaiyong's inner anger also ignited.

"Ah, Xiba~"

Boom, the computer screen was violently thrown to the ground by the enraged Lee Jae-yong.

Fragmented plastic flew everywhere, and the secretary who heard the movement hurried in, "Vice President."

"roll."

The secretary went out again disheartened, leaving only Li Zairong standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the mortal beings under his feet, trying to regain his former superiority.

But the curse-like name in his mind kept haunting him.

'Lee Jin-woo, Lee Jin-woo... ah...'

"Ah!"

Rubbing the tip of his nose, Li Zhenyu, who was taking care of his skin, murmured curiously, "Who missed me?"

buzz~
"Hey?"

"Boss, people from Image Communication Research Institute are here."

"Oh."

The smile on An Xuanzhen's face suddenly became awkward. She turned her head to look at the three staff members in suits and leather shoes, and walked towards the corner where there was no one with her head bowed.

"Boss, they are here to present you with the Cornerstone Award."

"Well, thank them for me, because I'm in New York, I can't receive them in person, I'm very sorry."

New York?

It wasn't just a few hours ago that Secretary Xia made an appointment for basic care for him.

But since the boss said so, An Zhenxuan could only convey the truth, "I'm really sorry, the boss went to New York temporarily and couldn't personally receive a few of you. I'm really sorry."

(End of this chapter)