Star Media Helmsman

Although he only chose the nearest flight, the day when Lin Weiran returned to South Korea seemed to be a special day again. It was raining heavily outside the window, and his eyes could pass through the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows in the airport, but he couldn’t see through the heavy rain curtain. Lin Weiran, who announced his itinerary, stood alone in the airport lobby, looking both alone and very dangerous.

With great fanfare and mobilizing the masses, under the protection of the spotlight, he may be able to get by temporarily, but he can't do anything either. Lin Weiran, who is under a lot of attention, can't make any effective counterattacks, let alone any revenge. He continues to smile and face the camera. Lin Weiran obviously doesn't have the patience to go to the university to teach success, and the Khmer medicine's "feed the dog" has already made him throw his reason into the sky.

He was afraid.

Just like those who are born with a lot so they dare not fight.

After getting the news, Lin Weiran was not as angry as he imagined. He just sat there holding the hung up phone. When he realized it, it was already dark. He stood up from the courtyard and returned to the house. No one turned on the lights in the house. So it was dark, he turned on a desk lamp, sat on the sofa next to him, his whole body seemed to have no strength.

He continued to be in a daze.

Until he remembered Gu Huan.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Lin Weiran began to burn with anger, partly because of Gu Huan's death, partly because of the shame brought about by fear, he booked a flight back to South Korea that day, looked up the contacts on his phone, But looking at it over and over again, what awaited him was the gradual dissipation of his anger.

Nothing can be done.This is not the first time Lin Weiran has faced this kind of predicament, when he was still worthless, when he just became famous.Every step he took, he almost faced a desperate situation, but compared with this time.These desperate situations seem to be worth mentioning, and none of these desperate situations has such a strong opponent.Lin Weiran doesn't have so many things that don't seem to be lost.

It is natural for him to hesitate, after all, not everyone can see death as home at any time, although advancing forward is passionate, but retreating is so tempting, he doesn't have to do what others think it should be.

"I'm here." At the airport, Lin Weiran, who had put down his phone, waited at the same spot. He still had a serious face that no one could see the truth from, but there was some seriousness between his brows.

"President..." There was a soft cry from behind, like a thief.Cao Chengyong, who was dressed like a homeless person, sneaked out of the shadows, fearing that Lin Weiran would misunderstand him as a bad character like a killer, and took off his rain hat ahead of time.

"……it's me."

Meet Cao Chengyong.Lin Weiran was somewhat surprised. Lin Weiran didn't know much about this guy who turned from a watcher to a Khmer drug follower, but he looked like a villain. If you say that a character who is cheating and cheating must have this appearance, not to mention his appearance. so eerie.

When Cao Chengyong got closer, Lin Weiran saw the disorientation on his face, and subconsciously felt something was wrong, before he could speak, Cao Chengyong couldn't hold back.

"Mr. Gao went to Busan. Then, then there was no news. I have been contacting him for the past few days, but I can't find anyone... Chairman, what should we do?"

Lin Weiran looked at Cao Chengyong.Her face remained motionless, but her heart sank. Lin Weiran was not ignorant of Khmer Drug's unilateral revenge.He wanted to persuade this murderous evil star to make a long-term plan, but he really couldn't open his mouth.He didn't know why Khmer Yao was more impulsive than him when it came to Gu Huan's matter, but he just sounded the tone of Khmer Yao conveying bad news.He knew he couldn't stop it.

Lin Weiran's silence made Cao Chengyong a little anxious. Just as he was about to ask again, the sound from not far away made him nervous. The black Mercedes stopped steadily in front of Lin Weiran, and the middle-aged driver got off the car courteously. Ready to welcome the president who returned suddenly, he was surprised to see Cao Chengyong take the first step to open the car door instead of him.

Lin Weiran laughed dumbfounded for a while, and asked, "Is that why you are so worried?"

Cao Chengyong had a bitter face: "I can't help it either."

Lin Weiran shook his head, got into the car under Cao Chengyong's attention, and said something before closing the door.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing is not your turn."

Cao Chengyong couldn't help but beam with joy, realizing that Lin Weiran hadn't left yet, he looked embarrassed, seeing Lin Weiran close the car window as if he didn't see anything, he was relieved and at the same time he didn't forget to bow until the Mercedes-Benz was out of sight Just got up.

As the sound of the car engine became farther and farther away, Cao Chengyong's clown-like appearance gradually disappeared. He took out his mobile phone and made calls while walking back to the shadow when he came out.

"People are here."

When the Mercedes-Benz drove out of the parking lot, the driver instinctively glanced in the rearview mirror, and found that the unremarkable young chairman did not close his eyes and start working immediately, but looked out of the car, and frowned slightly.Looking back, the uncle driver who is over [-] years old just wants to drive the car more stably, so as not to offend the young president who is obviously not in a good mood behind him, but before he gets on the highway, two Samsung cars follow him like a shadow , one of them accelerated to the front of the Mercedes-Benz, and the other followed closely behind the Mercedes-Benz. The three cars moved forward smoothly like a convoy.

Realizing that something went wrong, the uncle driver suddenly lost his mind. He glanced at the rearview mirror and found that the young president behind him had actually started to close his eyes and rest his mind. In a blink of an eye, the uncle driver gritted his teeth and turned the steering wheel, but the car in front seemed to be waiting for him to change lanes, and still stood in front of him. Looking at the rearview mirror, the car behind was also lingering, and followed closely.

"parking."

"Ah?" The uncle driver didn't care about the distance between the cars. Looking back, he saw that the young president had opened his eyes and was still smiling at him.

"It's none of your business, don't worry."

The uncle driver turned his head, his whole back was soaked in sweat, he turned the right steering tremblingly, his whole body was still tense, for fear that Lin Weiran would yell 'run' at this time, then he really didn't know what to do. What to do.

Lin Weiran didn't yell to run, and he didn't plan to run again when he returned to South Korea, so when the three cars stopped at the side of the road with their emergency lights on, he was still sitting firmly in the car, looking through the window at The car in front, but the focus of his sight stayed on the swinging windshield wipers. He saw three men in suits get off from the car in front and held up three black umbrellas. Then he heard someone knock on the car window, and Lin Weiran pressed the button. In the car window, instead of seeing a pistol with a silencer protruding in through the gap, I saw a gentle face.

"Hello."

Li Zairong stood outside the car, holding an umbrella by himself, with a pleasant smile.

After all, you have to face what you have to face, even if you don’t have the capital, Lin Weiran moved to the left side of the back seat, next to Li Jae-yong who was taking care of his suit. Umbrella, body also fell a lot of rain.Li Zairong meticulously tidied up his appearance, while Lin Weiran suddenly realized his negligence. He put all his attention on Li Jianxi. Takako from a wealthy family never seemed to pay much attention.

Li Jae-yong, who wears glasses, does not have the domineering and arrogance of the crown prince. He looks like a kind of gentle scholar. frustrated.Lin Weiran, who is used to not judging people by their appearance, will naturally not be fooled, and Li Zairong no longer hides it.

"I've always wanted to meet you, but unfortunately there's always been no chance. I planned to get to know you when you were no longer President Lin, but I didn't expect that we would suddenly stand on opposite sides." Li Zairong asked with a smile Sentence: "Why do you think my sister is following Shinhan?"

Lin Weiran frowned slightly: "It's you?"

Li Jae-yong did not answer directly: "If you are from a prestigious school and you are lucky, you may now be the hottest vc rookie in Morgan or China Gold. The kind of opponent you least want to meet in the world."

Lin Weiran chuckled and asked back, "Afraid of losing?"

Li Zairong replied unexpectedly: "You also know that the Samsung family has a big business and can afford to lose. I am afraid that I will not be friends."

"friend?"

"Of course it's a friend. I understand you better than you think. People who are jealous of you say that you are picking up people's teeth and bringing the Internet concepts from the United States to South Korea. Everyone can succeed. You are just lucky. But But they don’t know that you have embodied the concept of Internet mass entertainment and are still creating this process, virtual idol? I can’t think of anyone else in the world who can create such an Internet product for Asia. People with high ambitions have always said that they have the ability to reach The United States went to make a fortune, but they didn't know that only by becoming a local snake in Asia would they be qualified to become a world-class giant in the future."

Li Zairong adjusted his glasses: "There is also the media, no matter whether the Chinese, Koreans, or Japanese are willing to admit it, we all live under the social structure of the Western model, and corruption and capitalism are all Western things. , under this structure, the media is the public regulatory agency, but it is controlled and suppressed to a certain extent in China, Japan and South Korea, but the natural growth of the social structure will definitely make the media stand up. Since they are the mouthpiece of the country, they are also the country's regulators , There is a line in Dawu that is so good, whoever controls the media controls the power. But this sentence lacks a prefix, which is the future."

Lin Weiran faintly felt Li Zairong's intentions, to be precise, he discovered Li Zairong's ambitions, he looked into Li Zairong's eyes through the lens, and seemed to be able to see the blazing flames in them.

Samsung Republic.

so what?

Even if Li Zayong said to Lin Weiran that we are friends at this time, Lin Weiran would not be surprised.

The car was quiet for a while, and only the sound of raindrops hitting the car body returned to the car. Lee Jae-yong broke the silence again and got straight to the point.

"Lin Weiran, why did you come back?"

After being called the president, except for Gu Huan, it has been a long time since anyone called her by that name. Lin Weiran was in a daze for a while, and it took him a long time to give the answer.

"It should be so."

He said: "I should come back." (To be continued...)