I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 430
Knowing the truth, Zhimei sat on the sofa without saying a word for a long time.

The huge debt of 2 million yuan made her feel powerless, and the words of justice she wanted to say were worthless in the face of cruel reality.

"Eh~"

In the end, Qianyan Wanyu's painting sighed helplessly, and looked at his sister full of sympathy and pity: "So, what will you do in the future?"

After all, she is married, and one day such things will be exposed.

Although, Zhimei is also very curious about how she filled in the 2 million debt without telling her husband.

But compared with my sister's current situation, this question is nothing.

"I can handle it well. He is actually a very good person and takes care of my feelings. You just saw it."

Thinking of him leaving voluntarily and knowing how to cover for his sister, Zhimei's impression of Li Zhenyu is better than before.

As for him taking the opportunity to occupy his sister...

Sensibility makes Zhimei angry and disgusted by it, but reason tells her that this is reality.

2 million interest-free loans, even biological parents, brothers and sisters may not be able to do it.

Who would lend such a large sum of money to a stranger for no reason?

The other party just covets the younger sister's body, which is already a very good result.

It would be a real nightmare to be targeted by those borrowers, or even more evil people.

"Did he promise you anything?"

"...He asked me if I wanted to do something, but I refused."

"Why refuse, are you stupid?"

If such a big person takes the initiative to speak, it is not just picking up money all over the place. If he doesn't know how to grasp such a good opportunity, he is not stupid or anything.

"I…"

Zhili originally wanted to say that she didn't want to work so hard, and that she didn't have to do anything if she had money, which was not very good.

But thinking about saying this again, I will definitely be scolded to death by my sister, so I turned my mind.

"Well, I don't want him to think that I'm a snobby woman."

Hearing what she said, Zhimei was a little surprised, but felt that she had guessed her mind, nodded and said: "You want to develop for a long time...you are not afraid..."

"No."

Zhili knew that she had clearly misunderstood what she meant.

Where does she want to put a long line to catch big fish, she just wants to spend a few days of leisure.

If you don't have the life of Mrs. Fu, can't you still enjoy a few days of "three small" days.

"Sister, don't worry about it, I have my own idea."

Zhili didn't want to explain any further, she just put the matter aside by making jokes, and asked, "Why do you have time to come to my place today, aren't you busy with work?"

As soon as she heard her mentioning work, Zhimei lost her energy in an instant, "Don't mention it, this crappy job... Aixi, I really don't want to do it anymore, whoever wants to do it can do it."

Zhimei is a clerk working in Congress, and her daily job is to deal with words.

Because relying on his own ability, he will achieve something in less than three years.

But now, she has been working for five years, and she is still an ordinary office clerk.

Every day I'm not sitting in front of the computer and typing, or doing some work of serving tea and water, like a customer service girl, which is not what the elite of Han University should be.

When she was admitted to Han University, the family held a banquet for her for three days, and told people everywhere, "My eldest daughter was admitted to Han University, and my eldest daughter was admitted to Han University." '

Zhimei is also proud of this, and naively thinks that her life will be very different.

When she entered the Congress full of expectations and became a new clerk, she realized that there were so many Han University graduates around her.

It turned out that the golden signboard of Han University is just the most common admission ticket here.

The people around me are either from Han University or Yonsei University, and the worst is the top students of Central University and Sungkyunkwan.

Moreover, the origin of each of them is not simple.

The family is either powerful or powerful, or super rich, or there are super rich relatives who can get the support and care of the family.

What do you have?
There is a father, a mother, a sister...

Therefore, after five years of work, she is still a small clerk, and all the dirty work is entrusted to her, and others will take the credit.

Seeing the juniors around me, all of them have been promoted and raised, and they are embarking on a new path in life.

Only she was still standing still, Zhimei's heart was cold.

"Otherwise, don't do it."

Zhili couldn't bear her sister being so sad, if it was really impossible, she would ask the president to find a way.

"No."

Zhimei stood up and refused to admit defeat: "I've been doing it for so long, so why don't I do it if I don't do it."

The daughter of an ordinary family was able to enter Han University and graduate successfully, and won out among many competitors to join the Congress.

It's not something that can be done just by being smart and being able to read.

Never admitting defeat is the magic weapon for her to come to the present.

"But, you have been doing it for five years."

Zhili didn't want to hurt her either, but the facts were in front of her eyes. That's what her sister said to herself three years ago, 'One day, opportunities will fall on my head. '

However, three years later, her situation has not changed at all.

"..."

Zhimei, who was still full of chicken blood just now, instantly slumped and fell back on the sofa, and fell down on the sofa with a deep sigh, "Zhili, just let me fend for myself!"

"Boss, here is her information."

Li Zhenyu, who was sitting behind the desk, took the file from Xia Zhuxi, opened it, and saw a face just like Zhili's.

Kwon Ji Mi, from Busan...

Regarding her personal experience, the document was clearly written, more detailed than her own resume.

After all, this report comes from the government, and it is compared and supplemented with the bank's personal information.

I believe that there are some details that even Quan Zhimei herself forgot, which are clearly recorded above.

In this increasingly intelligent age, collecting information about a person couldn't be simpler.

When he saw her working in Congress, Li Zhenyu had an idea in his mind.

In the congressman's office, Shu Minxiu, who had just finished a vote on proposals, sat on a chair and closed her eyes to doze off, pressing her fingers on her temples to make herself feel better.

Just after the end of the year, there were endless messes in the Congress. Before joining the Congress, she knew that this place was completely rotten.

But she didn't expect that they would be so disgusting besides being rotten, and they were unwilling to even cover up for the sake of money.

So what's going on now, the Congress has been completely reduced to the lackeys of foreigners, can't even have their own opinions and ideas?

Ai Gu, thanks to the fact that they are still men, are there still men in South Korea?

beep~
"Member, President Li wants to talk to you."

Shu Minxiu, who was relaxing, immediately put down her legs on the table, pressed the internal line and said, "Come in."

"President Li..."

"Member Shu, Ai Gu, I'm really sorry for disturbing our councilor while you're busy. I just haven't seen our councilor for a long time, and I miss it a little. I don't know if I'm free tonight."

(End of this chapter)