Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 360 The Rich Chen Daojun Supports His Family's Business
Entering October, it is late autumn.

A major event happened in Chen Runji's home.

Chen Hengjun is about to leave Junchi Media to pursue his music dream.

Lee Hae In has been worried about Hyung Joon, but Chan Yoon Ki seems to be the opposite.

When the whole family was together, Chen Runji even comforted Li Hairen:

"Don't worry about Hyung Joon, he is an adult, no matter what he does, work and life, as long as it is not that unrealistic dream, before the age of 30, some things must be done!"

With his father's support, Chen Hengjun is more confident.

He told his parents that he kept his anonymity, changed his hairstyle, put on glasses, changed his name to Lee Joong Ki, and found a job.

Moreover, in order to motivate himself, he decided to bring only 5000 million won to fight.

Li Hairen was still worried: "Heng Jun, do you have a house to live in when you go to Busan? Do you want me to buy you a villa!"

"It's okay, I've already asked, there is a one-bedroom villa near my company's recording studio, and the price is good."

"How is the company? What is its strength?"

Chen Hengjun mentioned the new company and took a deep breath: "Although this is a new company, the president of this organization knows music very well. I heard that he studied production and sound engineering in New York. I posted my previous works. In the past, talking to him in person, he loved it, and that's why they picked me."

Chen Daojun, who had been silent all this time, reminded: "Brother Heng Jun, there is a difference between understanding music and doing business."

"Their development philosophy is very good. Instead of signing those long-established singers with high prices, it is better to cultivate musicians who can grow even if they are not popular. I think it is very suitable for me."

"Okay, my brother must have judged well, by the way, what's the name of the company?"

"Time music, they say, they're after music that comes alive with the passage of time."

Chen Daojun wrote down the name of the company and nodded: "Okay, don't lose contact because you are far away from home, call and chat with your parents often."

Chen Hengjun couldn't help laughing after listening, he teased Daojun:
"Dao Jun, you have done a good job on this point. Why is your secretary answering your brother's calls? Do you need to make an appointment in advance when your family members call?"

This made Daojun blush.

Recently, he has been in meetings. In order to rectify the order of the meeting place, he took the lead in putting his mobile phone outside.

This also caused Cui Huiting to always answer the phone when others called.

"Ah, hahahaha, I'm in a meeting, brother Hengjun, it will be fine after a while."

Chen Daojun gave his mother a look and sent Hengjun to the door.

Looking at his ordinary car, he had to admire Hengjun's courage, not every kid from a rich family can bend down and work hard to start a business.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

"I was too busy before. Of course I support your decision in front of my parents, but why is it so sudden? Aren't you doing a good job in the company?"

Chen Hengjun wiped the foggy window with the towel in the car, and smiled: "You know, my dream all along is to join the music world and get everyone's recognition through my own efforts."

"However, it doesn't matter if you run the company"

"I don't have that energy...I'm tired..."

Chen Daojun noticed that the other party smiled wryly, as if he understood something.

It took a lot of energy to manage these by myself, and some of my previous hobbies were also abandoned.

"Daojun!" Chen Hengjun put his hands heavily on his shoulders, his face was serious like never before:

"I don't have the talent like you. Just being a media company has exhausted me. I've been thinking all this time, is this really the life I want?"

"Brother Heng Jun, I understand you."

Chen Daojun murmured, but he could only sigh.

You can not have it both ways.

A pure musician will definitely be entangled in mundane affairs, which will eventually affect the path of advancement.

Chen Hengjun leaned his head back on the seat: "Maybe I don't have talent, or maybe I will accomplish nothing all my life, but music is my favorite. A record inspires me more than a listed company!"

"Do it, let the world hear your voice, I believe you will become the pride of parents!"

"Hahahaha, you are already, as a brother, how can you not work hard?"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled heartily.
"Ha ha ha ha."

After seeing off his elder brother who had gone away, when Daojun returned home, Chen Yunji asked as if he was waiting.

"Daojun, what about you, I see that you also called someone to pack up your things today, are you not staying at home in the future?"

"I'll be leaving soon, that villa, I'm doing interior design now, as soon as it's over"

Li Hairen's heart tightened, and her two sons moved out one after another. She was very reluctant: "Renovation? Where did you find the house?"

"I bought a residential complex in Seocho-dong."

In the future rich district, Chen Daojun bought it for less than 7000 billion won.

Compared with the 12-fold appreciation in ten years, this money is well spent.

"Is it the penthouse apartment that everyone is talking about?"

"How do you know?"

"So it's true!"

Chen Runji opened his eyes wide and began to ask curiously.

"It's not like a super luxurious penthouse apartment over 100 pyeong, right? I heard that the apartment has a home bar, a Japanese-style mini garden... Is it something that only appears in TV dramas?"

This time, instead, Do-joon is surprised.

"I didn't say, father, how did you know? But is there any news? There is no bar, but a part of the roof can be used as a yard, so I decorated it into a garden..."

Now Lee Hae-in has also joined.

She temporarily forgot the regret of Hyung Joon leaving alone, and only showed curiosity about the house.

"Daojun, how much does it cost? Is the area 100 ping?"

"My own house is 120 pings, and the roof garden is 70 pings. There were originally four rooms, but the decoration took a lot longer than expected because of the use of formaldehyde-free materials, and some materials have not yet arrived."

"Are you talking about imported materials?"

"Yes, I want to live in this house for a long time, so I am a little worried. The interior design style comes from M country, and the garden style comes from Huaxia."

Chen Runji's expression lit up, he didn't ask how much it was, looked around, and suddenly clapped his hands.

"Sounds, this is amazing, even if it's just listening, it's a super luxurious residence, isn't it?"

"Yes, but it's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just a residence." Naturally, Chen Daojun would not take the university in front of his parents, but just said something lightly.

"When will it be finished? Can I take a look?" Li Hairen rolled his eyes.

Such a good house, it is good to be used as a wedding room!
The husband and wife looked at each other and seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

"Of course, even if you didn't say that, I would like to ask Mom and Dad to speak up after the project is completed, but why are you so anxious, Father?"

Chen Daojun was a little strange.

The reason why Chen Runji showed such an expression was not because his son lived in a good house.

Obviously, there are other purposes as well.

"Ah... Nothing else, but when I was filming a TV series, there was a scene that came out of the chaebol's house, because the film company filmed a lot of stories about chaebol sons, give me a bunch of keys to your house, I plan to let The 300 billion TV drama was filmed, this is not a set, but a real house, so that the protagonist lives in a realistic sense, and it can save money to build the set.”

Before Chen Runji finished speaking, Li Hairen pinched his waist severely.

"It's a good thing you can figure it out. If your son's new house is so good, let the miscellaneous people from the production team go there, what if it gets dirty and the layout is damaged?"

"This may not work."

Chen Daojun laughed and shook his head: "Father, your company has no funds and just tell me, why are you beating around the bush?"

"I will only tell my mother the combination of the door lock, you come together."

There's another reason, too, that Do-joon wants to enjoy the comfort of being alone at the end of a hard day.

Coming out of the house, Chen Daojun fiddled with his mobile phone, hesitating for a moment.

Because he is not sure whether the next job is suitable for that person.

But he made up his mind.

Because secret work is the basis of Wu Bingjun's work.

When he presses a hotkey on his phone, it beeps.

"Master, I'm Wu Bingjun."

The monotonous voice of the other party still sounded.

"There's something you need to do."

"Please speak!"

"In Busan, there is an entertainment company called Times Music, which is where singers are trained.

"Yes."

Chen Daojun made an arrangement: "Please investigate the financial situation of Times Music Company."

"Are there any other aspects that should be specially investigated?" Wu Bingjun was not surprised at all.

"There are too many scammers in the entertainment company. You can check to see if it is a sponsor of a celebrity, a person who attracts investment, and whether he has a criminal record."

Times Music, anyway, is such a company that it's easy to find rich guys who want to connect with celebrities.

Among the executives of entertainment companies, there are many guys who only care about being pimps.

It's not uncommon for them to introduce a young woman dressed as a new girl group and extort a lot of money by making an album or music video.

If Chen Hengjun worked in this kind of place, Chen Daojun would bring him back immediately.

"Any other instructions, please?"

"And that's all."

As expected of a professional, Wu Bingjun quickly gave the specific time: "Okay, it will take about four days."

After hanging up the phone, Daojun heaved a sigh of relief.

When will I get used to the dry voice of the other party?

On the third day, Daojun met Wu Bingjun in a coffee shop near the company.

He took out a stack of thick paper and put it on the table.

"What is the financial situation of that company?"

"You are an expert in this field, it is better to take a look. I have extracted the details of the financial transactions of the company and the president in the past five years."

Do-joon laughs out loud as soon as he sees a few documents.

The scale is small, the income is the bottom, and the expenditure is the bottom.

This is a typical self-sufficient small business.

The owner of this company is an amateur who makes a living doing what he likes. He earns less and spends less, just to comfort himself.

"However, the word of mouth is not bad. They said they know the potential of newcomers, and they will make music suitable for them according to the characteristics of different people."

If so, the company should be successful in the future.

For now, the world ruled by idols has not yet arrived.

But in the future, many idols and girl groups have achieved success.

And I have never heard of the name, so there is only one reason...
Daojun picked up another document, and suddenly said: "This company seems to be mainly operating underground."

Wu Bingjun's face changed slightly, but soon returned to his original calm face.

"Yeah, I don't know exactly what underground means, but they've been known to only look for unwanted types."

Wu Bingjun asked while collecting information.

"Do you need anything else?"

"Enough, thank you for your efforts."

Wu Bingjun's tone was still dry, even though he was praised, his voice did not change: "It's nothing, then I'll get up first."

Wu Bingjun, who was about to continue to leave, must have thought of something, he stopped and asked:

"Oh, what about the new employee, do you need to adjust, please let me know if you have any inconvenience."

"No, I like them both, they're quiet."

"Thank you…"

Seeing Wu Bingjun's broad back when he left the coffee shop, Daojun sighed softly.

When will I be able to laugh and talk to that guy.

It's easy to obey orders, but hard to talk to each other!
Afterwards, he dialed Jiang Shengyu's phone number: "Please help me to come forward, I want to acquire Times Music, but it must be done privately."

Yeouido, branch office.

Cho Hwan-kui, the president of Times Music, kept shaking his shoulders, as if the suit he hadn't worn for a long time was a bit awkward.

Even if he wanted to relax, the trembling fingertips did not stop.

He tremblingly walked to the front desk and asked:

"I came to see President Jiang Shengyu, and he has already agreed."

"Are you the CEO of Times Music?"

The female employee at the door of the company glanced at the notepad and confirmed.

"Yes."

"Come with me here..."

President Cho Hwan-kyu walked through the luxurious office with a nervous mood.

After knocking on the president's office and entering, a middle-aged man greeted him with a bright smile.

"Nice to meet you."

"I'm Jiang Shengyu, come, sit here."

He started getting more anxious when I slid my bum onto the leather couch.

Zhu Ri is the first person to contact me, but why am I more nervous? .
President Cho Hwan-kui believes that in order to dispel this anxiety, he must investigate the things he is curious about in order to attract attention.

"Oh sir, to be honest, I was a little bit surprised, I did some internet research and found Daily Investments is an amazing investment firm."

"Oh, the person who runs the entertainment company doesn't know the investment company?"

Jiang Shengyu asked with a look of surprise.

"Ah, because our company is small, I always feel that investment has nothing to do with me."

"You don't even think about investing, do you?"

Zhao Huankui was so stabbed that he couldn't speak.

When he closed his mouth, Jiang Shengyu laughed and started talking.

"Now, let's get to the point, listen carefully."

"Ok."

"Our day-to-day will invest in contemporary music."

"Huh? Our company?"

"Yes, the investment conditions are in line with the industry rules. Therefore, President Zhao had better go to the surrounding companies to learn about the general investment situation. You must carefully understand the conditions we provide and whether they meet your industry rules, so as not to delay the progress. You Understand?"

Zhao Huankui was excited and said with all his strength, "Yes."

"Our first investment was 20 billion won."

"This, 20 billion...?
Zhao Huankui once doubted his ears, 20 billion is an unbelievable amount for him.

At the same time, another doubt quietly arises.

Why yourself?

"You think too little?"

Zhao Huankui quickly waved his hands: "Oh, no, it's not that..."

"You should pay more attention to the word 'first' instead of 20 billion. If the effect is good, we can even invest 200 billion won."

President Cho Hwan-kui tried his best to recall the dream from last night.

I can't remember, it must have been a dream that the pig farm came out, or that the ancestral grave at home was smoking.

"I'm only making one single condition."

Zhao Huankui woke up from the illusion and listened to the conditions from Jiang Shengyu's mouth.

"It's absolutely not okay to use our 20 billion won investment to feed indie bands and underground singers, as it is now, it can only be handled by us."

"Then why?"

"I heard that the cost of cultivating a new girl group is between 5 million and 10 billion, right?"

"Um... yes, even 50 billion can be spent."

"It doesn't make any sense to use two billion dollars to build two teams, so if you hold an event right away, you won't make a lot of money, right, so you have to vigorously cultivate new people who can make money."

"But I have no intention of expanding my business there. This is different from what I imagined. I have training rules for newcomers in the company."

When Zhao Huankui directly refused, Jiang Shengyu's face became serious, and his polite tone began to change.

"President Zhao."

"Ah."

"Will you seriously think about it and answer it? You picked up a gold nugget on the road today, and you think it's hot, so are you going to throw it away?"

(End of this chapter)