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Chapter 1241 Table Manners
"There is such a table, and those who can sit at the table must have certain qualifications. You were not qualified, but someone gave you a seat. Doesn't it mean that you are already qualified to be at the same table with them?" It’s because they feel that they can get an extra piece of delicious food from you in the future.”

In the president's office on the top floor of LEON Entertainment, a secret conversation with only two people present is in progress.

After talking about the metaphor above, Robin looked at the pensive Han Yu again, raised his hand and scratched his forehead and said, "The reason why you sold LJ in the first place is actually very simple...you don't want to sit in that You have eaten at the table, but you plan to pack the food on that table and take it to other places, do you think other people sitting in the seat will allow it?"

The explanation given by the white youth is quite obscure. It might be difficult to understand if he is not a person who understands or knows the inside story, but Han Yu happens to be both.

With Robin's pointed reminder, his brain immediately figured out the key point of the whole thing——

"You mean... because I wanted to leave America and come back to Korea, so LJ and I were being targeted?"

While thinking, Han Yu raised his head and looked at the young white man sitting in front of him. Although he was asking, his tone was clearly determined.

"You have to ask yourself about this." Robin didn't give him a good look, "To be honest, I didn't even know you had the idea of ​​going back to Korea before the whole thing happened."

Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said softly, "It seems that our opponents have very good intelligence capabilities."

"Oh, of course it's very good...FBI, CIA, NSA, all the guys that Americans don't want to see, you are basically involved."

Robin snorted coldly and spat out surprising names one after another.

Han Yu shook his head helplessly, "I'm not trying to set up some terrorist organization, so don't be so scary, okay?"

"I'm just giving you an example." Robin smacked his lips, "I don't know about the others, anyway, the CIA must be watching you. Let me put it this way... You should know who the guy is watching LJ, right?"

"In this way... I really have no chance of winning. It is the best choice to let go of Xiaoxiaobaoda." After hearing Robin's hint, Han Yu didn't have any special reaction. A little thought.

Robin glanced at him, and finally opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if you still remember. Before you sold LJ, the value of LJ had reached an astronomical figure. I believe Zoe must have used one on you." Metaphor, 'a global business empire that is about to take shape'. You have piled up a pile of delicacies that people all over the world covet on the dining table in the United States. No one will let you go, let alone let you Take LJ and leave."

"So I lost LJ and left that table empty-handed?" Han Yu asked in an unsurprising tone.

Robin narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a slightly weird face, "To be honest, I'm surprised that you were able to reach an agreement with them in the end, and trade LJ for freedom. It stands to reason that they shouldn't let you go, after all... …You are the core of LJ. With you, it is very possible to establish a second LJ. Even if you are forced to stay in the United States and do nothing, it is better than letting you go back to Korea. There is a Chinese saying How do you say it? Oh, 'benefit at the expense of others'?"

"Your Chinese pronunciation is quite standard, but it's a pity that your ability to use it is still as poor as before."

Han Yu laughed, then put down his holding hands, thought about it silently, and then said again: "After you say that, I have figured out the whole process... However, there are still some I don't quite understand the details."

"what?"

"How did the United States know that I meant to leave?"

Han Yu raised his eyes to meet Robin's gaze, his tone seemed to be puzzled, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "In order to eliminate their xenophobia, I even gave up my dual citizenship after I finished my military service and completely became an American. According to the theory, even if I have the idea of ​​coming back, I can't tell anyone the news before the whole thing is completed, so how did they know that I am leaving? What did I do to arouse their suspicion? ? Or... I actually took the initiative to ask them to bring this matter up, so I got more room for negotiation because of it?"

"As I said, I don't know anything. The only reason I know the general process of this matter is because you needed my help when you sold LJ. If you didn't explain the real reason to me at the beginning, I wouldn't Might help you."

Robin shrugged and said, "But speaking of it, this incident really refreshed my understanding of your negotiating ability. How did you do it? Not only freedom, but you actually kept LJ's A small part, although they are all overseas assets, still makes people feel unbelievable. You must know that the guy sitting opposite the negotiating table is a 'monster'. Personally speaking, no one should be qualified to negotiate terms in front of it. .”

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Obviously I'm complimenting you."

Robin said this casually, but his expression seemed quite serious. Han Yu smiled slightly, then shook his head and said: "I don't know. There are still some parts of my memory that have not been recovered, and you know that. To be honest, I am also a little surprised... …It made me even more curious about what I was going through in those last few years.”

As he spoke, Han Yu's face gradually showed a pensive look.

"Oh, by the way, I have another piece of information for you."

The young Caucasian man who had been secretly watching Han Yu saw that he didn't seem to show any abnormal reaction after learning the truth, so he was relieved, thought about it and said, "I remember hearing you say that , Actually, LJ has received attention very early, it is said that it started before you went to Korea for military service in 09, and you also mentioned a person, what is his name...'Grayson'?"

Han Yu frowned, quickly searched in his mind, and found a corresponding name.

"You mean, 'Greyson Panetta'?"

"So his name is 'Greyson'?"

Robin blinked and said, "You didn't say much at the time, you just mentioned a name. But in my personal feeling, I think this person should be the representative sent to negotiate with you... You have Do you remember anything?"

"No, I just remember that I seem to have met him once in San Francisco, and he is of Italian descent."

With a wry smile, Han Yu raised his hand and tapped his temple, and said, "You know, at least one benefit of restoring memory is that many things that I didn't remember in the past will become clear again. This makes me have a good time. A chance to start over."

"Anyway, I've already told you what you want to know. You must remember the agreement with me. You must never tell Zoe that I told you about it."

After saying these words, Robin's expression also relaxed obviously, as if he had let go of a heavy burden in his heart, he changed back to his previous foolish look, and picked up the unfinished box of fried rice on the table. Milk continued to eat happily.

Han Yu looked at this guy amusedly, but he didn't intend to stop there. He wanted to pry some valuable information out of this guy's mouth.

He didn't believe that as the actual manager of the "Knight", Robin knew nothing more than that.

However, at this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office from outside.

"Well, president, the president is receiving guests inside, you can't..."

Immediately afterwards, before Han Yu could react, the other party knocked on the door twice, turned the handle, opened the door and walked in.

"Da da!"

There was a familiar sound of high heels.

"puff……"

Robin, who was sitting on the sofa and was eating, saw that the person was almost choking, and his eyes widened, as if he had done something bad and was caught on the spot.

Han Yu's reaction was relatively calm, he twitched the corners of his mouth dumbfounded, turned his head and waved at the female staff who stood at the door and looked in tremblingly. Holding Yin Zhi who came to sit beside him with a stack of documents, he said amusedly, "I'm your boss anyway, can you tell me before you come in?"

"I said, didn't you hear the knock on the door?" Yin Zhi calmly put the stack of documents in his hand on the table, raised his head again, and glanced at Robin who was sitting across from him and smiling awkwardly at him. "Speaking of...you two, are you saying something bad behind my back?"

"how is this possible!"

The white young man almost jumped up on the spot, and quickly waved his hands with a serious face: "Woo and I were just sitting and chatting just now!"

As he said that, this guy was still winking at someone vigorously.

Facing Yin Zhi's gaze from turning his head, Han Yu also nodded and said, "Yes...we are just chatting."

"is it?"

Yin Zhi raised his eyebrows, then narrowed his eyes, looking back and forth between the two suspiciously.

"...Forget it, I will trust you once."

Finally, under the anxious gaze of the young white man, she blinked without thinking much, lowered her head and flipped through the documents, and revealed the topic to the past.

Only then did Robin's tense face relax, and he secretly gave Han Yu a look of lingering fear, which made Han Yu amused in his heart.

"Okay, chat time is over. Time to get to work."

Yin Zhi threw the three documents in front of Han Yu.

"Work? Is there any recent contract from the company for me to sign?" Han Yu reached out and picked up one of the documents strangely.

"It's not a contract." Yin Zhi shook his head.

Not a contract?

Han Yu looked at the female assistant even more suspiciously, and then opened the folder in his hand.

"Script outline? The K2?"

(End of this chapter)