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

Time passes slowly, like quicksand between fingers.

Chen Daojun returned home alone, sat on the sofa, opened his account book and began to read slowly.

Each of the above transactions corresponds to this transaction of power and wealth.

The more Chen Daojun looked, the more he was shocked by his grandfather's carefulness and methods.

Through this ledger, Chen Daojun finally understood some of the confusing behaviors of economics professors and why they would make business-friendly remarks whenever they had the chance to appear on TV.

I finally know why even though the employees are extremely dissatisfied, the largest labor union in Han Dynasty remains silent about Shunyang Group;
I finally know why Shunyang executives can only be acquitted or given a suspended sentence by going to the High Court;

I finally know why Shunyang Group hides things that will never appear in the news;

Why don’t the seniors or intellectuals in society mention the name Shunyang.

All the answers are related to this simple ledger.

Carefully check the amount and frequency of money given to them, and also check the account given by Chen Yangzhe.

Surprisingly, this is a domestic account.

Domestic accounts are the easiest to check on the peninsula, and how come a loan account with hundreds of millions or tens of billions of won has not been discovered until now?
No matter how you think about it, there is only one conclusion.

That is, the bank knew it, and the relevant government departments also knew it, but there was no explanation other than simply ignoring it and excluding it from the investigation.

This may be why Chen Yangzhe insists on using this account.

Therefore, these accounts are Chen Daojun's personal secret vault, the most secure in the world.

After checking the ledger, it was already dawn outside.

Chen Daojun picked up the phone and called Jin Yunxi.

It was early in the morning, but he hurried over.

Chen Daojun took out three bankbooks, which were all accounts that could be monitored.

"As soon as the bank opens, go to these three places to withdraw [-] million won, including the seal, and write down the person in charge and the password."

"Okay, is there anything else you want me to do?"

How to let the other party know that the account book is now in his hands? The easiest way is to ask Jin Yunxi to withdraw money under his own name.

Although it was a hidden account, since Chen Daojun asked Jin Yunxi to get it, it was showing that the hand holding the leash passed from Chen Yangzhe to his.

"Just say you are from Shunyang Financial, and then look carefully at the person in charge, and remember to carefully observe the bank teller's behavior when withdrawing money."

"Okay, what do I do after I get the money?"

"Take it home and I will arrange it later."

"Okay, then you can rest first, I'll finish it right away."

It was a questionable order, but even if it was, Kim Yoon-seok lowered his head and walked out without asking any questions.

It was almost noon when Chen Daojun opened his eyes and heard the sound of the doorbell.

"Have you rested?"

"Yes, I had a good sleep. Is your mission completed?"

Jin Yunxi did not answer immediately, but pointed to the three Boston bags he brought and said:
"Look."

"Any questions?"

Jin Yunxi scratched his head: "Yes, all the people in charge you mentioned are branch managers. I waited for a cup of tea in the branch manager's office, and he took care of everything by himself."

"Isn't he surprised?"

"Of course I'm surprised. I'm also wondering if the person in charge has changed. Is the work so efficient now?"

"So what did you say?"

"I just said I was from Shunyang Financial, and then he just stared at me, then lowered his head and said I was rude."

Chen Daojun smiled when he heard this, but as a boss, he had to distinguish who was the best performer.

"here you go."

Chen Daojun opened the zipper of the bag, glanced at the stack of money, and looked at Jin Yunxi's expression.

A person must go through temptation to know what kind of person he is, even a confidant.

What Chen Daojun gave Deputy Manager Jin was just a passbook, but there were hundreds of millions of dollars in it, and he would know it when he withdrew the money.

In fact, if he makes up his mind, he will become rich, and extremely rich.

However, Jin Yunxi's pupils did not change from the calm submerged state. I don't know if he has no intention or if he hopes to get something more important than money as his grandfather said.

Chen Daojun handed him a bag.

"Take it and use it."

"For me?"

Now, Jin Yunxi's eyes are twinkling. This is not a question of money. He must not know why Chen Daojun would give him such a large sum of money all at once.

"You can use it wherever you need to and it's money you don't need to keep a receipt for, so spread it out in cash."

Understanding what this meant, Jin Yunxi showed a troubled expression.

"Master, this money is too much."

"too much?"

"……Yes."

His voice was weak, perhaps because he noticed that Chen Daojun's voice was unusual.

"If you give out 100 million won, you will buy 100 people, but now you have less than 100 people? Even if it is not enough, you must work hard to develop...!
Chen Dojun said this in a scolding tone, and Jin Yunxi quickly answered.

"Oh, the unit is different. I will keep working hard."

Considering the monthly salary of grassroots employees in the group's planning office, secretarial office, strategy office, and security team, a job worth 100 million won is still worth considering.

"Then, raise your salary from now on. No...it's not necessary. I will leave the judgment to you and you can make your own arrangements."

"Honestly, 100 million won is really too much, so..."

Chen Daojun raised his hand and covered Jin Yunxi's mouth.

"I told you I was giving this to you, you don't have to explain everything."

"Ok."

Jin Yunxi quickly took the bag and said to Chen Daojun:
"By the way, I have something to tell you. Starting this morning, Master Xingjun has been visiting the president's ward."

"Go and investigate."

"Okay, I will inform you of the situation immediately after I investigate."

When Jin Yunxi left, he threw the remaining two bags in the corner. Chen Daojun planned to pass them to Oh Byungjun later, and divided them casually, which seemed to be enough to digest [-] million won.

Just then, the phone rang.

"What's wrong, bro."

"Dojun, did you know that your grandfather was hospitalized?"

Brother Hengjun's voice was trembling, and Chen Daojun thought he must be surprised.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I couldn't contact you and didn't notify you in time."

"No, it's because I don't often contact my grandpa. I asked my dad and he said he would visit grandpa. But if you are free, let's go together. To be honest, grandpa and I don't get along very well. He I used to be criticized a lot, and I still felt a little guilty at the thought of going alone.

In Chen Daojun's family, the grandson that grandpa hates the most is Hengjun.

For Chen Yangzhe, all actors are actors.

Chen Runji was enough to irritate him, but unexpectedly Chen Hengjun appeared.

What kind of entertainment industry would such a guy join? So what if he becomes a top star?
Chen Yangzhe said that no matter what celebrity he is, he must bend down and bow obediently, even if he is a national idol.

If someone is disobedient, without Chen Yangzhe opening his mouth, the paparazzi or the agency will reveal big information about this person the next day, ruining his reputation.

Since Chen Hengjun decided to realize his music dream, he has not been to Zhengxinzhai for two years.

Therefore, it is not easy for Chen Hengjun to stand in front of his grandfather alone.

"Okay, I just thought about going there today, let's go together."

Chen Hengjun could obviously be heard breathing a sigh of relief.

"Huh, that's great, when are you leaving?

"When do you have time there? I can correspond with my place and make arrangements easily."

“I’ll be in the studio all the time, so any time is fine.”

"Then I'll go to the recording studio. It just so happens that I also want to see what my brother's working environment is like. What do you think?"

Chen Hengjun asked a little embarrassedly: "I have no problem, but will it trouble you?"

"No, I happen to be passing by on the way to the hospital, don't mind."

"Okay, see you later."

After Chen Hengjun hung up the phone, he gestured to the people outside the recording studio to record again.

So, everyone started preparing intensively again.

After making the call, Chen Daojun closed his eyes again and prepared to rest for a while.

About two hours.Chen Dojun received a call from Jin Yunxi when he woke up.

"Master Xingjun, there are many people there in the afternoon, but there should be no one at night."

"Okay, then we will go to the hospital at night. As for him, it's just a belated filial piety.

On the way to the hospital, Chen Daojun stopped by Chen Hengjun's studio.

Chen Daojun invested in this company, but only read the documents.

This is Chen Daojun's first visit to the company. As mentioned in the document, it has not been a great success so far. I thought it was okay, but now that I look at the decoration in the building, it is very different from what I thought.

It was located in a pretty nice building and Chen Daojun could see dozens of ardent fans camped out in front of the building.

Chen Daojun looked at these enthusiastic fans and thought:
"Does this company have superstar-level idols and they still set up tents at the door?"

It is also difficult for Chen Daojun to figure out the situation because he has been busy with business matters recently and is not very interested in what is happening in the entertainment industry.

After all, Jun Ji-hyun, the top figure in the Han Kingdom, warms the bed under the covers every day.

Media boss Mao Xianmin obediently helped with the shower. This level of enjoyment was no longer appreciated by the industry.

Jin Yunxi saw the fans outside and quickly said to Chen Dojun:
"Master, do you want me to go find him?"

Jin Yunxi was afraid that the people camping at the door would disturb them.

"It's okay. I'm here to see how my brother works. I'm not here for anything. You can wait in the parking lot."

But obviously, he was wrong.

Several female high school students saw Chen Daojun get out of the limousine and saw how handsome he was. They thought he was the company's new signee and rushed over immediately.

"Hi! Are you from here too? Are you a trainee?"

"Hey! Didn't you see the car? Are there any trainees who drive such a car?"

"Isn't it more expensive than a van? No, wait, not only that, don't you think you've seen this Oppa somewhere? I think I've seen it on TV?

Chen Daojun pretended not to see these fans talking and quickly walked into the building. Fortunately, he was wearing a suit. The security guard in the lobby just stopped the fans, but Chen Daojun entered effortlessly.

Chen Daojun called Chen Hengjun in the lobby, but unfortunately he only heard a beep and did not answer the phone.

Called back several times, still the same.Just when Chen Daojun was forced to send a text message, he found Chen Hengjun walking out surrounded by a group of women.

"Huh? Dojun, you came so early."

"What? Why don't you answer the phone?"

Chen Hengjun touched his pocket with an embarrassed look.

"Oh, I put it upstairs. I'm sorry, did you wait too long?"

"I just came."

"Wait a minute, I'm here to see them off."

Chen Hengjun glanced outside the building. .

"I just sent him a text message. He will be back soon. How about it?"

A group of girls looked at Chen Daojun with bright eyes and poked Chen Hengjun.

"What's wrong, PD-nim, shouldn't you introduce me?"

"Introduction, oh, this is my brother. These are the kids who have just debuted in our company. I am full of confidence and ready to be on the TV broadcast."

Is Chen Hengjun going to be in a girl group?
Are you now turning your attention to commercialism?
When it came to radio, Chen Daojun suddenly thought of something.

"Okay, I will tell my father that the cable music broadcasting business can also be launched."

Chen Hengjun on the side was surprised when he heard that Chen Daojun was really planning to arrange the broadcast. He stared at Chen Daojun and shook his head slightly.
The girls on the side didn't care about anything else and rushed to him and started chatting.

"Hey, he's really handsome. I'm surprised that our PD-nim didn't debut as an idol, but seeing his younger brother, I understand, I must have been comparing myself since I was a child, so I don't have confidence, right?"

"But I think I've met this guy somewhere. Aren't you the anchor?"

“Have you seen the interviews I do occasionally?”

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go! My brother is going to graduate school soon, and you are really the same. When you see a handsome guy, you call him a trainee. How can you do this!"

Chen Hengjun shouted in surprise and covered the children's mouths.

"I didn't say it casually...I saw it clearly."

When one of them muttered to himself, still staring at Do-joon, Chan Hyung-joon started pushing them away like a herd of sheep.

However, these girls still chirped and asked:
"Hey, what's your name? How old are you this year? 22? 23? Since he is PD's younger brother, he must be in his 20s, right?"

"Have you ever been on a live broadcast?"

If Chen Daojun was a young man in his 20s and was new to this kind of life, he would enjoy this situation very much.

To this day, no matter how hard Chen Daojun tries to control it, this scene is still noisy and annoying.

Chen Daojun frowned, not hiding his impatience, but these children didn't care at all and clung to him.

Manager Lu of the girl group is Chen Daojun’s savior.

When Chen Daojun heard a crackling sound at the entrance of the building, Chen Hengjun took the children away from Chen Daojun.

"Let's go, hurry up."

"Oppa! You can tell me your last name!"

Even when they went out as if they were being chased, they showed their most persistent side and kept asking questions about Chen Dojun until they finally left.

When all the girls disappeared, the two brothers Chen Daojun sighed at the same time.

"You are really welcome!"

Hyungjun hyung smiled and put his arm around my shoulders.

"Are they all new?"

"Barely considered a newcomer, are you looking forward to our company? There are so many newcomers!"

"How old are they? Are they all trainees?
"Half a trainee, well, this can be said to be almost 20 years old, although the information says 19 years old."

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to cultivate new musicians?"

"How long can I do what I want to do? No way, the company also has to support my family and cultivate independent children, girl groups and idols, but they don't look for people so blindly. Everyone has a solid foundation. I have done a lot train."

"You are so old, why are you still so childish?"

"Because they have never gone to school, they have only received training. But their bodies have grown up, but their hearts are still children."

Hyungjun's hand suddenly placed on Dojun's shoulder, and then quickly put it down.

"By the way, I'll change my clothes and come back right away. I'll take you to see the CEO of this company. I'll call you later."

"Why should I meet the CEO of the company?"

“Is it weird for investors to meet with the CEO of a company?”

"What's the meaning!"

Seeing Chen Daojun's surprised expression, Chen Daojun smiled.

“They always thank you because because of you we have grown to this point.”

"So? Does everyone know?"

"No, only the CEO knows. Don't worry. Here, I am neither the grandson of Chairman Shunyang nor the brother of the investor. I am just an ordinary producer."

"I'm happy for everyone's thanks, but reading the monthly report is enough. I'd rather visit my brother's studio."

"Okay then, let's go down together."

When Chen Daojun walked down the stairs to the basement, he felt a big difference.

In stark contrast to the tidy lobby, dark walls, cracked leather sofas and chairs are scattered around, and tables are littered with empty bowls of noodles and instant noodles.

I saw only a few separated recording studios, and in the spacious choreography practice room, the glass was like a wall, and five or six beautiful boys were dancing, sweating profusely.

When Chen Hengjun entered the recording studio to change clothes, Chen Daojun watched them dance.

There was a woman scolding the girls.

"I've been studying for so long. Why do I charge you so little? It's only 200 million won. You can't afford it. Sometimes you can't pay. Don't blame the fees. You should reflect on why your family can't afford the 200 million. What's wrong with you?" Did your parents work hard?”

When she looked back:

"Uh, who?"

"Hello"

Someone tapped Chen Daojun on the shoulder. Chen Daojun turned around and saw a woman in her early thirties looking him up and down.

"Are you here for the audition? You seem to have some foundation. You should not take the macho route. Do you want to take the idol route?"

"Oh, I'm not that..."

"You have a good face and good proportions... You look very good. Who are you here to see?"

Chen Daojun was a little helpless that this woman regarded him as an artist.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Chen Hengjun's voice.

"Sister, I said the artist is not the one in front of you. This is my brother. You are here to find me."

Chen Hengjun, who changed from sweatpants to suit pants and a shirt, walked towards the two of them while buttoning his jacket. (End of chapter)