I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 235 Family Dinner Invitation

Cui Wanzhi left in a hurry.

Although it is easy to say, Dongping's betrayal will indeed bring a lot of trouble.

In this case, many things need to be arranged by him personally.

He will be very busy for a long time to come.

Fortunately, after taking over the organization, except for Dong Ping and Zuo Er, the others were only doing some grassroots work.

Most of them were also left by the left ear and continued to do the work they were good at.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about involving more people because of Dongping's betrayal.

Even if there is involvement, it will only be low-level personnel.

In this way, it will not affect the normal operation of the company, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Sitting alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, Li Zhenyu thought about the previous communication.

Cui Wanzhi said that Li Zairong was ordering people to investigate Lin Shiling's black information.

Thinking about it carefully, he has more than one purpose.

If she really got hold of Lin Shiling's black material, then she would completely become a thread-threading grasshopper in the hands of Sanxin Li's family.

Divorce or not is no longer her decision.

She can't even think about going back and forth about her natal family's affairs anymore, and stay at home honestly and be a virtuous chaebol young wife.

Perhaps, this is the common wish of all the Lee family, including Lee Jae-yong.

This handwriting is not quite like Lee Jae-yong's style.

So, is it the method of the empress dowager who has been staying in the depths of the chaebol's mansion, not showing the landscape, but can affect the direction of the entire Sanxin Li family?
buzz~
The sudden ringtone interrupted his guess, "Oh, sister Fuzhen."

Li Fuzhen wanted to ask him to meet, and Li Zhenyu told her the address of the bar.

Zhao Yingjun was still punishing the girl in charge of the wine, and he didn't want to change the place again. In other words, the wine here is really good.

Raising his glass, Li Zhenyu said to the waiter, "Have another glass of this."

Li Fuzhen came alone, and the driver left after he got out of the car.

"here."

She waved her hand as she was looking at the door. Li Fuzhen, wearing a black British bowler hat, toad mirror, and mask, walked slowly.

Putting the handbag on the chair, Li Fuzhen took off the long black coat which was also black.

"keep it."

Following Li Zhenyu's order, the waiter stepped forward to take the clothes.

Li Fuzhen smiled politely: "Thank you."

When the person walked away, he couldn't help asking curiously: "You drove this place?"

"No, a good friend opened it."

Li Zhenyu explained and asked: "What do you want to drink, this is very good."

During the introduction, he realized that he still didn't know what the wine he was drinking was called.

"That's it."

He waved to the bar and pointed to the cup on the table. The other party bowed clearly to show his understanding.

"What's the matter, you are so anxious to see me."

Li Zhenyu was really curious, because the timing was really ingenious.

He really wanted to know whether Li Fuzhen's intention to come had anything to do with what Cui Wanzhi said.

"Zhenyu, my mother wants to see you."

Li Fuzhen's reason for her visit was slightly different from Li Zhenyu's guess.

It was indeed beyond his expectation that the empress dowager wanted to see him.

Lao Li didn't come forward in person and asked his wife to meet him in order to avoid the atmosphere from being too serious and make the meeting more family atmosphere?

"When?"

"How about tonight?"

Li Fuzhen raised her hand to look at the time, and said with a smile: "There is still plenty of time, you have enough time to prepare."

Li Zhenyu thought for two seconds, nodded and said, "It's time to prepare well, I'll leave the gift to you."

Hearing what he said, Li Fuzhen almost rolled her eyes to the sky.

Go home to meet your mother and prepare a gift for him yourself.

What is this? Did he meet for himself? !
"Mother prefers art, what do you think."

“…I don’t know anything about art.”

Li Zhenyu told the truth, he always felt that such things as artworks were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Only those who need 'secret funds', the rich who pay higher taxes, and some people who are not convenient to show up, prefer art.

Of course, there is the most important point.

A work of art whose creator died is a good work of art.

"Then I see it's done."

Li Fuzhen didn't expect him to give any good advice, anyway, he didn't pay much attention to this meeting.

Noticing the change in Li Fuzhen's expression, Li Zhenyu thought, "Is it too obvious that I am acting too clearly?" '

"Well, there is actually a gift, I don't know if it is suitable."

Li Zhenyu doesn't have much research on artworks, and he doesn't appreciate them very much.

But don't forget, he's a genius creator.

"Fifty Shades of Grey" sold like crazy in the mold country, and countless housewives went crazy for it.

On Twitter and Facebook, countless housewives chanted that they would do anything for its creator.

yes, anything...

It would be too perfunctory to give the other party a book.

But if it is the original manuscript of this best-selling work, it should be an expression of sincerity.

"You wrote that book?... Are you really willing?"

Li Fuzhen asked two questions in a row, she didn't expect Li Zhenyu to do this.

The original manuscript is an incomparably precious memory for any creator.

Using it as a gift is definitely the highest sincerity of the creator.

"Yes."

Li Zhenyu responded affirmatively, took out his mobile phone and said that someone would send the manuscript now.

For others, manuscripts may be important.

Because in the creative process, a lot of inspiration comes from a moment.

After the past, even if you write it yourself, you will forget it. Rereading your own manuscript will bring new inspiration to many creators.

But for Li Zhenyu, there is no such problem at all.

If he wants a manuscript, he can 'copy' countless copies that are exactly the same.

As long as he's willing to spend a little more time...

"Zhenyu, thank you."

Li Fuzhen, who just complained that he didn't pay much attention to this meeting, would feel embarrassed instead.

She felt that Li Zhenyu would take out the manuscript, part of which was her own reasons.

Just now, she gave the other party a look.

"It's just a manuscript, and it's useless to keep it in my hands. It's best if my aunt likes it."

"Mom will love it... Actually, she's a fan of your book."

He learned that there was a hardcover version of "Fifty Shades of Grey" next to the other party's bed.

Li Zhenyu suddenly felt that there would be more topics between himself and her.

This meeting will also be more interesting than expected.

Ten minutes later, Kim Jong-suk delivered the box containing the manuscript to him.

Putting the box against the chair, Li Zhenyu asked: "Should I prepare some supplements, a gift, it seems too flimsy."

"It's up to me to prepare."

As a mother's daughter, Li Fuzhen naturally knows her preferences well.

After a few phone calls, the gifts were all ready.

There was no chance to enjoy the process at all, which made the two of them feel a little bored for a while.

Fortunately, this feeling was quickly blown away by the appearance of Zhao Yingjun.

"Brother~Sister Fuzhen, when did you come here? Did you come to see Zhenyu for a drink?"

I saw that his footsteps were a little sloppy, his face was flushed, like an animal in heat.

For a moment, Li Fuzhen didn't know whether to be happy for him or sad...

Presumably the rest of the Zhao family, he is already normal.

But there is a big gap with what normal people understand as 'normal'.

It's like a pervert, but with a more perverted background, it looks a little normal.

(End of this chapter)