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Chapter 1189 2009 (Thirty)
A group of well-dressed middle-aged people sat in a large conference room and whispered to each other.

As the youngest incumbent among the previous presidents, Kim Young Min took the first place, but also took the second place.

With a cup of tea in his hand, he watched these people arguing endlessly from the corner of his eye. Under the calm appearance, his eyes were full of cold mockery.

A group of people who have been dazzled, when will the company really consider your opinions when making decisions?Such an important transaction was not notified to you until before the signing, so you should understand what is right, and one by one actually discussed it on the spot.

So what if the discussion comes to an end?Can it change the company's decision?Can it make the company give up a lot of money at its fingertips?

People who can't understand the situation are undoubtedly very stupid, and no one will waste time to kindly remind a group of stupid people.What's more, even if it's superficial, the meaning of the council's existence still needs to be maintained, so let them be happy.

An assistant in a black suit quietly walked in from outside the conference room, leaned close to the ear of the figure sitting at the head seat, and reported something in a low voice.

The sharp-eared Jin Yingmin heard the words "coming" and "waiting", and his heart immediately understood.

"Duk, duk!"

Sure enough, there was a crisp knock on the table that quieted the audience.

Like everyone else, Kim Youngmin turned to look at Li Xiuman with respectful eyes.

For today's contract, even though this guy has been keeping a low profile since last year, he is rarely in charge. An expensive custom-made suit can't bring out much handsomeness, but it has an invisible majesty.

"The guests have arrived."

Li Xiuman, who was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, did not have any of the honesty and kindness that he faced the mass media at this time. He tapped the table with his fingers, scanned the crowd with his small eyes, and expressed his indisputable The tone said lightly: "Let's stop here first."

"But……"

Some people in the audience subconsciously wanted to raise different opinions, but they shut their mouths knowingly the moment Li Xiuman looked over.

"No matter what, etiquette cannot be lost. If any of you still have opinions on this matter, you can come to me privately later."

Some people's cheeks twitched imperceptibly twice, and they couldn't help cursing inwardly, who dares to seek you in private, isn't this equivalent to declaring war on you in person?
"Then everyone, please go."

Jin Yingmin took the lead and stood up directly, and stood respectfully beside Li Xiuman. The rest of the people did not move, but sat quietly in their seats, watching the two leave the conference room one after the other.

It wasn't until the two figures that put a lot of pressure on everyone disappeared at the door that the originally silent meeting room became noisy.

"This is too much!"

"That's right, what happened last year has not been notified to the council until now."

"Otherwise, you go to protest with him?"

"Ah, ah, stop arguing. The most important thing now is how to win the existing interests..."

Listening to the movements coming from the direction of the conference room behind him, Jin Yingmin shook his head, and followed Li Xiuman closely.

"Do you think they're funny?"

Li Xiuman, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.

"No." Jin Yingmin lowered his head and answered honestly, "I just think that the company's top management may need some younger faces."

"In this world, the smarter you are, the higher you can climb. In the world of businessmen, the only criterion for measuring status is money. If you have money, you can sit in any position you want."

Li Xiuman stopped and looked back at him with flat eyes, "You think you are smarter than them, but you, the representative director, are still nothing in their eyes. Money, this is power."

Jin Yingmin seemed to lower her head even more, "Yes."

"And, do you really think you're smarter than them?"

What does this mean?
Kim Young Min looked up.

"If you want to hide your dissatisfaction, you should hide it well. If you want to express your dissatisfaction, you can say it face to face. What do you think they are doing so half-hidden?"

Jin Yingmin's face changed slightly.

"Sometimes deliberate weakness is also a way to deal with it. Why do you continue to fight blindly when you know you are an opponent you cannot resist? It is the best choice to strive for the greatest benefit for yourself."

Speaking of this, Li Xiuman also chuckled lightly, as if thinking of something interesting, "They expressed their surrender to me by giving in, but they were unwilling to lower their posture too low, so they deliberately said something out loud. Rich people , It’s all this stinking problem.”

Jin Yingmin followed behind and nodded thoughtfully.

"remember."

Li Xiuman looked sideways again, and Jin Yingmin quickly lowered his head as if listening.

"There are very few real fools in this world, and even fewer such people among the rich. If you only think that they are a bunch of fools who are motivated by profit, then you become a real fool. Many affairs of the company in the future I will let you go, don't let me down."

"Yes, I will remember it in my heart!" Jin Yingmin said solemnly.

Unknowingly, they came to the meeting place, and Li Xiuman walked into this small meeting room under the bowing greetings of the two company executives at the door.

As soon as they walked in, whether it was Li Xiuman or Jin Yingmin, their eyes fell on the figure in the conference room who seemed to have been sitting in the seat and waiting for a long time.

He was looking down at his phone, and he didn't even raise his head when the two people at the door called out "Hi, President", as if he didn't hear anything, immersed in his own world.

Jin Yingmin wanted to remind him aloud, but Li Xiuman raised his hand to stop him.

"Just now we made people wait, now it's our turn to wait, it's fair."

Li Xiuman didn't deliberately lower the volume, his deep voice sounded clearly in the quiet conference room.

Jin Yingmin closed her mouth knowingly, walked quickly to the edge of the seat opposite Han Yu, pulled out the chair, then stepped aside, asking Li Xiuman to take a seat first.

Li Xiuman didn't deliberately give way in front of outsiders, he sat down silently, his eyes were always quietly observing the young man sitting opposite him.

And no matter how naked his eyes were, Han Yu, who was playing with his phone with his head down, still showed no sign of looking up.

"cough."

Jin Yingmin, who also sat down, finally couldn't help coughing lightly. Li Xiuman, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him and didn't stop him.

Han Yu picked up the cup of coffee in front of him and took a sip, but his eyes were still focused on the phone screen in his hand.

"that--"

"Be quiet and shut up, I paid for it."

Before Jin Yingmin could say anything more, an understatement blocked him back.

At this moment, not only Jin Yingmin, but even Li Xiuman was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately there was a smile of interest on that square middle-aged face.

Under the signal of Li Xiuman's eyes, Jin Yingmin had no choice but to keep silent.

The clock on the wall ticked away every minute and every second. After waiting for a few minutes, Jin Yingmin and others who couldn't sit still finally heard a loud "K-O!".

Han Yu put down his phone and stretched.

Li Xiuman glanced at the huge "Victory" sign on the phone screen, and said with a smile, "Are the guests satisfied?"

"The coffee here is really bad." Han Yu said in a wrong way.

The few people present were stunned again, followed by Li Xiuman and said: "Really? Then it seems that next time I have to ask the logistics to bring in some delicious coffee."

"Yeah." Han Yu rubbed his neck and responded perfunctorily, "If there is a next time."

The smile on Li Xiuman's face remained unchanged, "So now, shouldn't we talk about business?"

"Wait, there is one more thing to deal with before we get down to business."

there's one more thing?

Under the gazes of puzzled eyes around him, Han Yu raised his hand and snapped his fingers, only then did people notice that there was a tall and strong black bodyguard standing silently in the corner.

"Mr. Han, you are..."

"You, what are you doing?!"

Before Li Xiuman, who was frowning, could finish asking the question, the black bodyguard walked to the opposite side without saying a word. Under Jin Yingmin's frightened and angry expression, he grabbed Jin Yingmin's tie arbitrarily and pulled him from the seat. Get up and bring to Han Yu's side.

"Mr. Han!"

"Shh."

In Li Xiuman's suddenly gloomy eyes, Han Yu made a silent gesture as if fooling a child.

"I heard that when the 'Black Ocean' first appeared, you were the one who proposed disbanding Girls' Generation?"

Looking at the deep eyes looking at him faintly, Jin Yingmin, whose neck was pulled a little out of breath, instinctively felt that something was wrong, he opened his mouth, trying to explain something to himself, but in the end, there was no decent sound in his throat. voice comes.

Without waiting for an answer, or in other words, Han Yu was not asking for an answer when he asked this question. He turned his head and picked up the cup of coffee that was still more than half left, weighed it, and felt that at least this cup was satisfactory.

next moment--

"Snapped!!"

A heavy sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts heavily.

The still warm coffee was mixed with a stream of blood flowing down embarrassingly from his forehead.

Including Li Xiuman, everyone's eyes became dull for a while.

"Clap."

Han Yu shook his hand, and casually threw the cup in his hand with only the handle on the ground. The crisp cracking sound made people's breathing tight for no reason.

"Whether it's a person or an object, as long as I put my label on it, it is my property. After that, and before that, I hate others touching my things, and I hate people touching me even more."

Han Yu bent down slightly, looked at Jin Yingmin who was sitting on the ground in a daze with blood on his face, and said softly with a bright smile: "You, remember?"

(End of this chapter)