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

Chapter 361 Chen Yangzhe Announces to the World

Zhao Huankui was stared at by Jiang Shengyu, and he became nervous again.

He didn't understand what the other party meant.

"Kids walking down the street with gold nuggets tend to be vulnerable to prying eyes, and this money is just the beginning, what you need most is security so you can train your favorite indie band or young music Home, I have seen your resume, you must know how to distinguish your hobbies from your career, right?"

"Yes, music is my life!"

Jo Hwan-kui sees his career as a hobby.

This moved Jiang Shengyu very much, but considering the size of Zhuri Company and his own investment philosophy, he decided to guide the other party:
"We've invested in a lot of movies at Day by Day headquarters, you know?"

Zhao Huankui was slightly taken aback, but quickly came to his senses, and replied dryly, "I know a little bit."

"A long time ago, I mainly invested in Hollywood blockbusters, and the films I invested in were generally well-received and well-received, but few people knew that I also invested in many independent films and art films. Unfortunately, in this , not to mention the guarantee, I lost most of the money I invested, but do you know why I keep investing in such unprofitable movies?"

"..." Zhao Huankui couldn't answer, opened his mouth or chose to keep silent.

As an outstanding investment bank elite, Jiang Shengyu has done countless investment cases, and his ability to tell stories is naturally lacking.
"I personally think that the film industry needs to be invigorated. New actors who starred in independent films, young directors who used to make literary films, these people continue to innovate and eventually flow into commercial films. Because of this, the film industry will develop. Music The same goes for the industry."

Jiang Shengyu's tone softened a bit.

"I did some research and found that Mr. Zhao has a good reputation. He is a real musician and has vision. From this perspective, we found that you have both commercial quality and persistence. Whether you are an idol or a female Whether it’s a troupe or a folk singer, you’re trying to make them stars.”

Seeing that the other party wanted to be humble, he waved his hand:

"So don't worry, the person standing by your side today is not Jiang Shengyu from the investment company, but a music lover who pursues culture and has dreams. I propose to you, use my means to realize your dreams?"

Zhao Huankui did not speak for a long time.

While he remained silent, Jiang Shengyu also waited with his mouth shut.

Zhao Huankui finally spoke, he swallowed and asked:
"Can I ask you a question?"

"You can ask whatever you want."

Jiang Shengyu, who took the initiative, seemed very tolerant and open-minded.

"In Busan, there are many institutions that cultivate stars and idols. You can invest in such a place. Why do you invest in me? I am just a small music company."

"I told you, I like you."

"Then why am I favored?"

Zhao Huankui is a very stubborn person, he didn't get the answer he wanted, and he didn't let him go at all, so he finally asked that sentence.

Waiting for you to say so!

Jiang Shengyu smiled brightly.

"Because your company hired a new employee? It's called Lee Joong Ki."

"Yes, I read his resume, he is an international student, is he quite talented?"

Zhao Huankui felt as if he was about to push through the fog, as if he had noticed something.

Jiang Shengyu gave him an accurate answer: "Yes, he is my best friend's son."

"ah…!
Yesterday, I had a conversation with Lee Joong Ki before he joined the company. Zhao Huankui remembered what he said:
"I don't have any money. When I study abroad, I have to pay for my tuition in restaurants, but now it seems that my life is in trouble, let alone earning a living. I hope that I can regain my dream of music in your company."

Zhao Huankui couldn't help having a bigger question: "For a successful person like you, if you want to help Lee Joong Ki, it's a matter of minutes. Why do you want to do it this way?"

Jiang Shengyu shrugged: "But what can I do? No one is great in chasing dreams. Even his father can't persuade him, so I can only do this."

"Then you invested only because of your friend's son?" Zhao Huankui asked.

"Why does it matter? Enough to throw away the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of you?"

"It is not."

"It's more important for you to think about how to develop your business in the future, rather than always saying why."

Zhao Huankui thought for a while before opening his mouth cautiously.

"If I don't accept investment..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Shengyu's angry growl:

"Then game over! Do you think I'll leave my friend's son with a stupid boss and others will miss out on such a once in a lifetime opportunity? Will I push you out of this industry, I'd rather start my own company !"

This is his inner thoughts.

Facing this curious baby, Jiang Shengyu wished he could drag Heng Jun out of the company by his collar right now.

This guy really doesn't like oil and salt!
Hung Joon's willingness to chase his dreams alone is admirable, and Do Joon's willingness to actively help such an older brother is also admirable.

That's why he was willing to waste his precious time on people like Zhao Huankui.

"Oh, there's one more."

In the sound of Jiang Shengyu's reminder, Zhao Huankui, who had kept his head down, slowly raised his face.

"Remember, the matter of my investment in your company must be kept completely secret from Zhongji. If he knows about it, he may resign immediately. Zhongji's pride is no less than that of the son of a chaebol."

Hearing what he said to this point, Zhao Huankui, who seemed to be moved, stood up slowly, as if he had made up his mind:
"No matter what the reason is, thank you for giving me this opportunity. President Jiang, I will try my best not to let your expectations go to waste."

"Okay, after signing this agreement, the company will be controlled by us day by day, and the artists will manage it. You can focus on discovering talented newcomers and making good music. As for other trivial matters, leave it to professional managers."

"Thanks for your trust."

Seeing Zhao Huankui leave with his head down, Jiang Shengyu couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Tsk tsk, Daojun, although this guy is a bit of a bastard, he is really kind to his family. I really envy Yunji and Hengjun."

Jiang Shengyu forgot for a moment that Chen Yunji and Hengjun were born in a chaebol family, so they are very blessed.

……

Yeouido, branch office.

"How is it, how is the result?"

"I don't know if I wasted 20 billion won..."

Jiang Shengyu pouted, saying that he actually didn't like that guy Cho Hwan-kyu.

"I think I paid for my brother's tuition, hehe."

"The tuition fee is not cheap, so, what are you going to do in the future?"

"This is the limit of my help. If that doesn't work, I'll save Brother Heng Jun before the company goes bankrupt."

20 billion won is enough as a strong start-up capital for a small company.

Jiang Shengyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

He always thought it was stupid to spend money on a hopeless cause, and he wanted to throw up all the high-sounding things he said during the day.

At this moment, the company secretary Cui Huiting opened the door with a bang.

"Representative, there is an emergency!"

"What? What's wrong?"

Daojun and Jiang Shengyu looked at each other and stopped communicating.

Cui Huiting didn't say anything, picked up the remote control that was set aside, and turned on the TV.

At this time, an urgent breaking news was broadcast on TV, and the host's voice-over seemed a little flustered.

【President Zhu Yingri of the Daying Group passed away at Daying Hospital in H City at 10:[-] last night. The direct cause of death was "acute respiratory failure caused by pneumonia". It is understood that he was awake until the end.

After the late former chairman Chu Young-il announced his resignation from the management position in May last year, he withdrew from the front line of the management and went back and forth between his home and Daeyoung Hospital in Seoul for treatment. 】

Both of them opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the TV.

【“The funeral of the late former chairman Zhu Ying-il was held as a family funeral on the 5th, but 5 economic groups including the Hanguo Industry Federation participated in the funeral, which shows that the funeral is actually a powerful economic funeral.

The announcement issued by the Cold Country Industry Federation stated: "As the head of the economy, it can be done, but considering the situation in Great Britain, we have collected opinions as the head of the family."

He added, I will participate.

Daeyoung Group's domestic and foreign business offices will also set up research sites. It is reported that Ju Tae-sik, the eldest son of the chairman of Daewoo Motors, will be in charge of all funeral expenses and procedures. "]

The TV station began to broadcast the turbulent life of President Zhu Ying-il like a documentary.

Came back to his senses, Jiang Shengyu immediately picked up the receiver.

"Give me a real-time view of the stock price of the Great Britain Group, reporting every 10 minutes."

He knew very well that the stock price of Daying Group would fall anyway after Zhu Yingri passed away suddenly, but it should return to normal after the succession system returns to normal within a month or two.

The development of Hanguo's large enterprises to the present is no longer managed by the charm of the chairman alone, but the result of the concerted efforts of the heads of all the subsidiaries.

Generally speaking, the elderly chairman only focuses on the work of the successor, and the specific affairs of the company are managed by the executives and employees.

"Hehe, there is a good show to watch!"

Chen Daojun smiled.

"I don't think there will be any fluctuations. Isn't the division of power in the company over?"

Jiang Shengyu didn't know that the battle for succession in the future would be so fierce that it could be called a prince's rebellion, but he still secretly glanced at Daojun.

"It seems that everyone in the family is about to make a fuss, and every member wants to give their children a piece of the pie."

The two are well aware that the Daeyoung Group, which has been preparing for the split of its affiliated companies for many years, has been divided into five major business groups including heavy industry, securities, electronics and other financial departments, and construction after the separation of the automobile group.

However, due to the adoption of the cross-holding company holding method, it is obviously impossible for the subsidiary company to be completely separated from the parent company.

Just like our Shunyang Group, members hold knives that may hurt each other at any time.

"By the way, do you want to go to express condolences?" Jiang Shengyu turned off the TV and asked Daojun.

Chen Daojun frowned: "At most, I can send a funeral wreath or something. I haven't even dealt with Zhu Yingri much before."

"Aren't you the one who fought for Yajin Automobile back then? How can you say that you have never dealt with each other?"

Jiang Shengyu rolled his eyes. He shook his hand at the shopkeeper and forgot about it when he turned his head.

"Forget it, anyway, President Song Xianchang will go there on behalf of the BAT Group. However, President Chen and Zhu Yingri are both chaebol giants, so they will definitely go. Don't you go with him?"

Chen Daojun nodded: "I don't know, if my grandpa wants to go with me, I'll go, otherwise forget it."

"I wish I could go with you. Some of this family have been involved in management, and some are preparing to get involved in finance. You can work together and invest together."

For Jiang Shengyu, Zhu Yingri, who hated him, passed away. At this time, it would be good to get to know the family members of the Daying Group.

Having said that, but three days later, Chen Yangzhe did not call.

This made Chen Daojun feel a little strange.

Zhengxinzhai, the study room.

Chen Yangzhe's hair was combed very neatly, and he also specially changed into the special costumes in the Hanguo Festival: "Has everyone who is going to leave left?"

Li Xuezai bowed and replied: "Yes, on the first day, the chief executives and ministers of the Blue House were present, and most of the ministers also went to visit their families."

"What about our children?"

"Vice President Chen Rongji and Vice President Dongji visited us on the first day."

Chen Yangzhe continued to sigh.

"When are you planning to go there?"

Seeing that Chen Yangzhe hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Xuezai asked cautiously. After all, Zhu Yingri's identity was there, and it was inappropriate for Chen Yangzhe to go there:
"Go the day before the funeral. By then, the tears of those bastards will be wiped away. It should be interesting to see their fake faces, haha."

Although Chen Yangzhe was laughing, he felt a lot of emotion after laughing:
"Xue Zai, it is said that people cannot be resurrected after death. After I die, I don't know what my children look like, what they do, and what plans they have."

Li Xuezai suddenly felt a little uneasy, and didn't know how to answer. After thinking about it, he said carefully:

"Chairman Zhu passed away, and Daying Group was divided into many subsidiaries. It is said that the second generation has a lot of dissatisfaction, but Shunyang is divided into two parts under your operation. The future will definitely be different. The future of Shunyang Group There is no need to worry about competition from the British Group at all.”

"No matter what happens to the Dae-young Group, it has nothing to do with me. Zhu Ying-il is just a good father-in-law. Xuezai, what do you want to comfort me? Big or small, it's all the same. end?"

"Forehead"

"Forget it, I can't control it. I will close my eyes on that day in the future, haha."

Li Xuezai didn't speak.

It's like a joke, but he can see the truth.

At the same time, he felt inexplicably sad when he expressed this kind of emotion about the belatedness of a hero with his boss who had been with him for most of his life.

What should I do by myself.
"what can I do?"

Li Xuezai blurted out.

Chen Yangzhe only looked deeply at Li Xuezai for a while, and then slowly said:
"I leave this world, for you, there is only one benefit. Don't be too greedy."

"Huh?" Li Xuezai didn't know what to do.

"Well, if I'm not in this world, you'll find out for yourself."

After Chen Yangzhe finished speaking, he stopped talking about Li Xuezai, and turned to another topic:
"When I go to the funeral, I will also take Daojun, you know."

"Okay, I'll arrange it, what else do you want?"

"The circle should be as fresh as possible. I must see him buried with my own eyes."

"Okay, I will notify Daying in advance."

"Dao Jun also informed in advance!"

"it is good!"

Chen Daojun got into Chen Yangzhe's car naturally.

On the car heading to Chengbeidong Temple, he found that Chen Yangzhe was different from usual.

Usually, he is very talkative and chattering...

Couldn't help being silent.

Daojun couldn't help but speak first.

"President Zhu's house is usually not big, so why use a temple as a funeral home?"

Chen Yangzhe replied lightly: "It is said that following the will of the living is to resolve the grievances between President Zhu and them."

"Oh?"

"I've wanted to kick Buddhist believers out of my house all my life. Zhu Yingri is just the opposite. He loves women too much. There are also rumors that he has dozens of illegitimate children outside."

"really?"

Daojun asked with his eyes wide open, the old man's words are always so stimulating.

"I don't know. We usually meet for dinner occasionally. I asked him several times, but he said no. It's a secret that only their family members know."

As if thinking of something interesting, Chen Yangzhe's rigid expression softened a bit.

"I bet there are a lot of kids that aren't registered, and when a woman gives birth, that guy Chu Young Il sends her to a foreign country."

Those women and children should know by now that Zhu Yingri is dead, and will be busy buying plane tickets to Hanguo.

In the laws of the cold country, illegitimate children also have the right to inherit.

Chen Daojun can imagine that the inheritance lawsuit and paternity confirmation lawsuit of the Daying Group will continue in the future, and the Daying Group will definitely spend money to silence the media.

He can even infer that in the future, the British Group will not have such extramarital scandals, but those illegitimate children will earn huge compensation and disappear abroad again.

Thinking of this, Chen Daojun smiled, but still held back.

"Since he died like this, it's a pity that there is one less guy who can quarrel with me."

Chen Daojun heard that President Zhu's wife is almost eighty.

But he knew that no matter how old a woman is, she is still a woman, and Zhu Yingri should have suffered from his wife's resentment.

Just like Li Biyu.
Thinking of this, Chen Daojun glanced sideways at the other party, and Chen Yangzhe's eyes also changed.

"You bastard! What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing."

"Ha, little bastard! Your thoughts are written all over your face, do you think I'm that guy Zhu Yingri?"

"No, it's just..."

"Just what, I've told you so much in the hope that you can learn from it, do you think I'm such a gossip old man?"

Chen Yangzhe wiped off the last trace of a smile on his face, and his tone was a little serious.

"As a successful man, there are three things you should pay attention to. Do you know what those are?"

Chen Daojun nodded.

Mouth, fist and kun kun?
"Then you have nothing to promise me?"

Chen Yangzhe asked again.

"I can only assure you that any woman who can afford it will tell me she is pregnant."

Chen Yangzhe was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly, he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... It really is my bloodline, Chen Yangzhe. I never thought that my grandson would be thicker than me, hehehe."

"Because my grandfather and I also have something in common, hehe."

Chen Yangzhe knocked on Daojun's head, but put his arms around his arm again, and lowered his voice.

"Daojun."

"kindness."

"After my death, everyone in the family, you have to find a way to do a thorough paternity test."

Chen Daojun's heart beat faster, he felt that Chen Yangzhe must be hinting at something: "And then?"

"Your uncles will definitely find a way to drive you out, but you are so insidious, I don't think you will lose, but if they live like a beggar, please take good care of them, people from the Shunyang family, Even if you leave the group, you have to live like a human being.”

"Okay, we'll take care of everything."

"Thank you."

Chen Yangzhe held his hand tightly.

"Some embarrassing things can only be left to the grandson, haha."

While talking, the two arrived at the temple without knowing it.

There were too many reporters waiting at the gate of the temple, and they even outnumbered the guests.

I don't know if all the reporters from Hanguo had arrived, and they started to press the shutters of all the vehicles passing by the gate.

Employees of Daying Group blocked the entrance and strictly controlled entry and exit, and could only take pictures of the license plate.

At this point, if someone looks at the vehicle, it's possible to find out who was there.

"Daojun."

"Ah."

"open the window."

"Forehead?"

"hurry up."

"Grandpa, the reporter will point the camera at you, are you sure you want to do this?"

"That's why I opened the window, quick."

At this moment, Daojun heard the sound of the driver's button, and he swallowed in surprise.

According to Chen Yangzhe's order, the car window was slowly rolled down.

The window on Chen Yangzhe's side had been fully opened, and sure enough, the camera quickly aimed at the inside of the car, and began to press the shutter indiscriminately.

Chen Yangzhe had quick hands and quick eyes, and pulled Dao Jun to his side.

It took an hour until we passed the gate of the temple.

"Why did Grandpa do this all of a sudden?"

"Hehe, tomorrow your face will be covered by all kinds of newspapers."

Your own face on the newspaper?

It turned out to be the young man who rode horses with the chairman of Shunyang Group when he was a child.

The fact that he was with his grandson, not his son, was enough.

So, Daojun is still wondering why he wants to be exposed.

However, the car had already stopped, and the waiting staff opened the door.

Chen Yangzhe got out of the car, frowning.

"What a terrible layout. That guy Zhu Yingri asked for it, right? With so many sacrifices placed, vegetarian monks will be salivating over the broth, haha."

At this moment, Ju Tae-sik, the gray-haired chairman of Daewoo Motors, came to bow.

"Thank you for your visit. It was a bumpy journey. President Chen, you have worked hard."

"I came here by car, it doesn't matter."

Chen Yangzhe patted Zhu Tae-sik on the back lightly.

"You're welcome, I've been worried that I won't see you, but I have to meet the last person who came from afar, let's go."

The eldest son Joo Tae-sik led the way, and the two slowly followed behind him.

As he walked, all the people who recognized Chen Yangzhe stood up and bowed their heads.

When entering the temple, dozens of children stood in a row.

The Zhu family, who were basically invisible before, are now standing in front of their eyes.

And these are not all of Zhu Yingri.

The way they looked at Daojun made Daojun seem to see himself 11 years ago.

A huge portrait of Chu Ying-il was surrounded by countless flowers, and countless mourners stood with their hands down. In addition, there were countless garlands.

Because of this, Do-joon straightens his slightly shrunken shoulders.

He watched Chen Yangzhe burn incense from a distance, and was about to say goodbye after he bowed.

However, when Chen Yangzhe, who was burning incense, stood still, people began to feel a little strange.

This 1 minute feels like an hour to everyone.

The other mourners were all waiting outside because of Chen Yangzhe, and the high priest didn't dare to stop him, but kept sneaking eyes on Chen Yangzhe.

After about 5 minutes, Chen Daojun and Chen Yangzhe went out together.

"Excuse me, your father and I have a lot to talk about."

"No, it's okay."

Zhu Tae-sik lowered his head and mentioned at the same time:

"I'll prepare the meal."

He made a look, and the two employees who had been waiting rushed to the scene quickly.

"President Chen, please come over here."

"Daojun, follow me."

Chen Yangzhe took Daojun's hand and pulled him with great strength.

When facing the swarming reporters, he proudly spoke to the media:

"My grandson, he is a dutiful son. When I am old, he often visits me in the study."

Chen Daojun's head was buzzing as if hit by a hammer.

So, is that his plan?

Take yourself to this place, and open the car window to expose to reporters.

He also introduced himself to the new chairman of the Daeyoung Group.

It’s about announcing your existence to the world.

The young grandson of Shunyang Group, who is still in college, will become the heir.

It has been silent until now, and it must be low-key, but it is a dark horse that has inherited Shunyang Finance.

This kind of heaven-defying news.

The media will definitely make a lot of hype, and the presidents of the Daying Group will also start paying attention to Daojun.

Everyone would want to know, what kind of guy is this Daojun who inherited the financial power of Shunyang Group at a young age?
The more you look at Daojun's eyes, the more powerful his every action will be in the future.

Today, in this funeral home, Chen Daojun made a gorgeous appearance.

"Hey, what are you doing? No greeting?"

Chen Yangzhe pushed Daojun and motioned him to do something.

"Yes."

Chen Daojun bowed his head to the children of Chairman Zhu Yingyi.

"May President Zhu's soul rest in peace."

The first person to shake his hand was Joo Tae-sik.

"You are the little grandson of Shunyang Group who is the first successor. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhu Fuzhen changed his normal routine, he no longer had the arrogance of the past, and his figure was very low.

Arrogant in the face of absolute strength, she can only do so.

"I heard that you are very good at stock trading, teach me more in the future."

Later, Chen Daojun and some family members of the Daying Group exchanged contact information and chatted.

Just when Chen Daojun thought it was over, suddenly another hand appeared in front of him.

"Daojun, hello, I'm Zhu Guangzhi."

The visitor is Zhu Yingri's sixth son, Zhu Guangzhi.

Chen Daojun had seen him in the newspaper before.

He inherited all financial affiliates centered on Great Britain Investment Securities and Investment Trust.

It's guy in the same situation as him.

This is interesting.

"I'm Chen Daojun, hello."

Chen Daojun's clenched hands were full of strength, and both of them smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)