I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 573 Put aside personal qualities and enjoy life in Zuan

"Marriage is a private matter for the children, but this matter is about inheriting the family tradition. How can it be confused?"

When Man asked Son Kyung-sik's eccentric question, Jung Eui-sun's answer was very official, but it was also hard for people to find fault with.

"Oh, it turns out that President Zheng is so clear-cut between public and private matters. It's really admirable."

Son Kyung-sik is also an old hermaphrodite, and his weird tone and deliberately artificial expression almost made Zheng Eui-sun, who thought he was a first-class qi-nurturant, almost go berserk.

"President Sun, so you support Li Zhenyu and want to fight with him against old President Li Jianxi?"

The gloomy voice in the corner went straight to the core of the problem and interrupted the atmosphere deliberately created by Sun Kyung-sik.

He looked at Chairman Lotte in the corner with an expressionless face. Half of his body was hidden in the shadows, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

The sinister temperament, the cold and heartless eyes, the playful and sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, are extremely annoying no matter how you look at them.

"tui~The little devil's lackey."

South Koreans also hate their small lives, and among the top five chaebols, Lotte is also the most despised.

But the situation is stronger than the person. The other party has the support of Xiaoli, and he also has the father's father, the bad guy.

With his grandfather's support, he was still prosperous in South Korea even if he made many enemies. This also made Lotte more convinced that he would live a good life by clinging to his grandfather's lap.

Therefore, this loyal dog is still living a happy life even though people in South Korea hate dogs.

"President Sun, be careful what you say."

President Lotte narrowed his eyes, and his sinister sneer was clearly threatening him.

How could Sun Kyung-sik stand this anger? He is just a bastard. He really thinks he is his grandfather.

Being able to sit here, who didn't care about being old? He immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"Xinghao, stop being weird with me here. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Sun Kyung-sik put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Not only is Lotte trash, but you are also trash. What I hate most is trash. Why, you have an opinion."

Still not giving up after saying that, Sun Jingzhi took a deep breath and coughed out a thick mouthful of phlegm from his throat, "he~~tui."

On the precious handmade carpet, there was a lump of white and yellowish phlegm.

Among the big guys present, some turned their heads and suppressed laughter, while others frowned in displeasure. However, as the host, Li Jianxi calmly held the crutch in front of him with both hands without saying a word.

Keep making noise, keep making noise, he likes to see dog eating dog scenes.

If they stopped arguing and sat together calmly, there would be a big problem.

"Son Kyung-sik."

Xinghao held the wheelchair and was about to stand up. As soon as he raised his buttocks, he sat back down heavily.

His body had long been drained by alcohol and sex.

Before coming to the meeting, I had just visited the company's newly recruited reserve girl group with my favorite eldest son. They looked "weak" from head to toe and could not stand up.

"Haha, Xinghao, I think you should go to the nursing home as soon as possible. Be careful that one day you lose your breath while walking on the road and die."

"When the time comes, I don't know if your filial sons will be busy holding a funeral for you, or fighting for power and profit. Lotte, it's worth a lot of money."

Sun Jingzhi had a lot of yin and yang, and almost gave Singer a thumbs up.

When it comes to yin and yang, this old guy who has been in radio for most of his life thinks he is not weak to anyone.

However, before, everyone was still worried about their status and couldn't let go of their status and reputation as a chaebol. They would stand and scold others like a street gangster.

They are all heads and representatives of various chaebols, so let people know what they look like. Sun Jingzhi also had the same trouble in front of him.

But now, I put down my dignity and airs and directly output the feeling...

It's refreshing. Drink a bottle of iced drink in the dog days of summer. The coolness passes through the mouth, passes through the throat, and reaches the body. Then it spreads and evaporates to the internal organs, making the whole person feel extremely comfortable.

The body felt light and airy, as if it was about to float, and the brain felt waves of intense pleasure.

Comfortable, so comfortable.

"You...Sun Jingzhi, you..."

"Me, me what me?"

Son Kyung-sik Jung Jo was possessed by a madman, so how could he be given a chance to say, "No, it's you, me, and me, we don't know each other that well.

Look at you, you are obviously in such bad shape that you can’t even speak clearly, you, you, you... me, me, me..."

"You should really consider my opinion carefully and find a nursing home as soon as possible. Don't make the children unhappy at home. In the future, try to be more careful when eating. Find someone to try it before eating. Ah, hahaha... "

Laughing wildly, Sun Jingzhi's whole body felt numb, and all the cells in his body were cheering for joy.

Hey, Xiba, what a face and airs, it’s so cool to scold him.

Xinghao, half of his body hidden in the shadows, stared at him with his eyes fixed on him. He had countless evil thoughts in his heart and wished he could jump up and hit him to death with a cane.

But deep down inside, I felt an inexplicable fear.

Eat... try dishes...

Poison!

Whether this kind of thing has happened in the chaebol, no one admits it, but everyone knows the fact.

In the face of huge interests, family ties are no more reliable than any other relationship, especially in the Xin family. It is not news that betrayals, brothers killing each other, repeated enemies for interests, and mutual betrayal are not news.

This is history that has already happened, and history often repeats itself. Singhao has always been afraid that those things will happen to him one day.

But his pride and arrogance did not allow him to consider these issues, and he stubbornly believed that he could control everything forever.

But as the body weakens, cracks appear in the strong heart. "Whether one day, I will suddenly collapse in front of the dining table..."

Seeing that the two were no longer arguing, Chung Eui-sun repeated his old saying: "Hyundai and Kia will support Vice Chairman Lee Jae-yong."

Such a firm performance made people inevitably suspicious. The smile on Sun Jingzhi's face gradually faded, and he hesitated and asked: "Is this what you mean, or..."

"It's what my father meant."

Hearing what Zheng Eui-sun said, Li Jianxi's face showed a happy smile for the first time. The influence of these three words Zheng Mongjiu in South Korea is rarely matched by others.

With his support, Hyundai and Kia will definitely support Zai Rong fully, coupled with his own attitude.

This time, their father and son will fight a beautiful turnaround.

At this time, Li Zhenyu didn't know that Quan Junxu's family, whom Quan Junxu relied on, was already on their opposite side.

Compared to the petty quarrels of children like them, Zheng Mengjiu obviously values ​​stability and the benefits brought by Sanxin, and at the same time does not want to see the emergence of a behemoth combining power and wealth.

Combining two Lis into one is not in the interests of Hyundai and Kia, not to mention that Li Zhenyu is closer to his former boss, Hyundai.

The cooperation between Shuanglong and Hyundai Electric made Zheng Mengjiu, who has a vicious vision, feel a great threat. He wants to kill the so-called danger before the other party has time to grow.

(End of this chapter)