I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 397 reserved
What I dream of, in the eyes of some people, has "flaws".

This is not anyone's fault, it can only be said that they do not belong to the same world and live in two different tracks.

Perhaps, in their eyes, people are born to live in a big house, and there are successive maids and servants to provide them with all services.

Could it be her fault?

It's too far-fetched, but it's also unfair to me.

So, what went wrong.

"Ernie, is your work done for today?"

"Eh? Inside."

Knowing that Li Shuxian's work is over, Xiumei invites her to act with her and others.

"Ximei, Shuxian may still have his own work to do."

Li Zhenyu felt that they hadn't reached the point of inviting each other to go with them.

But by mistake, Li Shuxian agreed without hesitation, "Okay!"

Deliberately ignoring Li Zhenyu's questioning eyes, Li Shuxian said to Xiumei beside him, "If you come back at night."

"Uh-huh."

Xiumei nodded cheerfully and said, "Of course, where else can I go?"

The group turned back to the school gate, and Li Zhenyu asked Kim Jong-suk for the key, "You sit in the car behind."

"Okay, boss."

Kim Jong-suk walked across the street and got into the unassuming black Mercedes-Benz GLE.

"Why, don't the boss drive you out."

Kerui, who was sitting in the driver's cab, was in gear and ready to follow. Nicole, the co-pilot, also smiled, "Our poor Zhengshuo Oppa, Oppa, don't worry, and I love you."

Kim Jong Suk raised his fist expressionlessly, and popped out his middle finger to express his sincere greetings to the two.

"Oh my God Nicole, he gave you the middle finger."

Nicole blinked charmingly, and said provocatively, "Would you like to give it a try? We are competing with Ouba's strength."

Unable to close his eyes, he is always inferior to these foreigners when it comes to speaking a yellow accent.

Sometimes, I really doubt that they are a group of primitive people who have not evolved fully.

Li Zhenyu, who got the key, planned to drive the car himself, but Zhao Yingjun got into the cab first.

"Brother, I'll drive."

Zhao Yingjun was obviously interested in Big G, and when everyone got into the car, he slammed on the accelerator.

boom…

The heavy and square iron box seemed to have been kicked by a giant volley.

He moved sideways and rushed into the driveway, and left amidst a lot of cursing.

Grasping the armrest above the car door with both hands, Li Shuxian stared forward with a pale face.

The start just now left a deep impression on her.

Even after being taught by Li Zhenyu at this moment, the rough driving has become very gentle.

Li Shuxian was still worried that he would go wild again on a whim.

"Brother, lend me the car to drive for two days!"

Zhao Yingjun fell in love with the feeling of driving a big G, the wide field of vision, and the condescending achievement.

With spacious space and all-round safety experience, this car is really good.

"I promise you won't mess around in the car, so I'll lend it to you."

Zhao Yingjun's smile collapsed, and he never mentioned the matter of borrowing a car again.

What's the use of having it if you can't do something fun with it.

"Ouba, what are you talking about, what does handsome brother want to use this car for?"

With a curious face, Xiumei stretched her head from the middle and stared at Zhao Yingjun curiously.

"What, what can be done, he is worried that I will damage the car."

Zhao Yingjun yelled guiltily: "Hey, stingy guy, really... don't borrow it, don't borrow it, I'll buy the same one tomorrow."

Seeing his distraught look, Xiumei thought what he said was true.

Only Li Shuxian, who turned his head out of the window and held onto the handrail tightly with both hands, had an inconspicuous pink blush on his cheeks.

Compared with the two innocent children, they are still innocent and innocent.

She obviously understood the hint in Li Zhenyu's words, and some unsuitable pictures popped up in her brain uncontrollably.

The appearance of the man on top of him was exactly the same as that of Li Zhenyu sitting in the co-pilot.

The management of Ewha University is stricter than that of Seoul University.

Not only must entry and exit be registered, but only one male can accompany him into the campus.

Ignoring Zhao Yingjun's pleading eyes, Li Zhenyu grabbed the luggage and took Xiuli into the school gate, walking towards the dormitory along the main road full of long legs.

Along the way, the prompts of heart rate are much less than before in Seoul.

It seems that some ladies have been cultivated here, at least retaining due reserve.

But the fact is that every woman who can enter the Pear Blossom University has a clear goal.

Marry into a wealthy family.

Either have power, or have money, and the 'baidin' who has neither is not within the scope of their consideration.

The education they received from childhood also made them understand what is most precious to them.

That is something more precious than youthful beauty.

"Hey, what are you guys doing? Isn't it just a man, so pretty?"

Sensing the new arrivals, all of them stared intently at Li Zhenyu who passed by the road like a nympho, and the seniors who are proud of Ewha University couldn't stand it any longer.

He was handsome and well built, and he could imagine the contours of the clothes without looking.

But no matter what, as college students in Ewha, they shouldn't be drooling like nympho who have never seen a man before.

"Sister, don't you know him?"

A school girl looked at her in disbelief, as if she was looking at an alien from Mars.

"Why, he is very famous, should I know him?"

The senior sister raised her head arrogantly, and said: "I know some of you tried your best to get in, but this is Seoul, where Ewha is big.

Don't use your narrow cognition and ideas in the past.After you graduate, all you come into contact with are young talents like prosecutors, doctors, and celebrities. "

Hearing what she said, the school girl held back the smile in her heart as much as possible and explained: "Sister, you must not be online for a long time, search for the name Li Zhenyu, and you will understand."

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"I heard it, but you'd better search it first."

Under the strong request of the school girls, the school sister took out her mobile phone full of complaints and searched for the three words 'Li Zhenyu'.

He kept muttering, "I want you to look after me later, really, I thought I had never seen the world..."

Thousands of messages related to him made the senior sister's nagging mouth open into an O shape.

The key words and important reminders under the information made the senior sister eagerly click on his profile.

Founder of Z Entertainment, director, screenwriter, songwriter, New York best-selling author, and the youngest member of the billion (dollar) club in the world.

National cornerstone award winners will be invited to the Blue House at the end of the year, and the president will personally receive them.

According to rumors, he came from a prominent background and is the heir of a certain big family. He is suspected of being a chaebol...

(End of this chapter)