I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 474 Warning to Zhao Yingjun

The major relationships, public relations, relevant procedures and documents required to apply for a financial license have all been arranged.

Zhao Yingjun only needs to show up at the scene, sign and seal it.

So he acted very relaxed and had no psychological burden at all. When Lu Rong left, he said to her, 'Call me anytime. '

Then, the conversation turned to several new adult clubs in Los Angeles.

"Brother, I know a great middleman. The resources she has are top-notch."

"This is the number you need once."

Zhao Yingjun raised a finger and shook his head with emotion: "Xiba, it is indeed easier to make money lying down."

"you can."

With his ability, face and smooth tone, he must have a bright future as a gigolo.

Just tie up any rich woman and you can become famous in the industry.

Coupled with his professionalism and persistence in this kind of thing, he will definitely be able to open up a situation in the upper class society of the country.

Maybe it can revitalize this declining industry.

"...Damn, just because I like to play, doesn't mean I like to be played with. These are two different things."

Zhao Yingjun is not interested in being a duck. He is the one who has the initiative to make decisions.

What's more, I heard that the circle of rich women played more tricks than men, and some of the tricks even scared him.

Zhao Yingjun didn't want to see the day when he limped toward the hotel lobby holding the back door and shouted to the doorman, "Hurry up and call a car. I need to go to the hospital. Now..."

Thinking of those 'beautiful' scenes, Zhao Yingjun couldn't help but become alert, and even his previous interest faded away.

The old mold's tricks are really terrible.

"Clear your mind that is full of X-worms. How is your family doing?"

Li Zhenyu called him here not just to change the legal person.

After Dole "happily" accepted his commission, he began to lobby the Cheong Wa Dae again by relying on his long-term and huge connections.

What happened before made him feel unhappy?

The answer is yes, no one likes to be kidnapped by a group of gun-toting thugs and experience a life and death battle.

But Li Zhenyu's threat made him unable to ignore it.

Moreover, the other party is a generous employer, and Dole likes to deal with such people the most.

Because as long as you can meet their requirements, you never need to worry about remuneration.

Who doesn’t like a benefactor who pays readily?
But some things are easy to do, but difficult to regret...

After using a lot of contacts, the answer Dole got was still 'will consider it,' which was obviously not the result he wanted.

Considering Li Zhenyu's threats and generosity, Dole finally boarded the flight to South Korea.

He wanted to understand the situation personally and figure out where the problem was.

The last time Li Zhenyu received news was three days ago.

Dole has found the problem and is trying to solve it, but today he still hasn't heard the good news he wanted.

"That's almost it, brother, that guy really used all the means and connections he could think of."

Zhao Yingjun specially explained something for him, which was beyond Li Zhenyu's expectation, "Why, you two get along very well...he found some big horses for you."

Zhao Yingjun smiled unnaturally, shrank his head and said awkwardly: "Well, it's not just Yangma."

Zhao Yingjun, who usually talked about these things as if they were commonplace, unexpectedly whispered into his ear.

Li Zhenyu's eyes also opened wider and wider, "I, Xiba, Maja Fake... Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of the base gate?"

This guy, in order to satisfy his little interest, was bold enough to follow the other party to the base in South Korea. "He is very familiar with the person in charge, and I went there only after confirming this."

"...Soldier, cough."

Zhao Yingjun changed his face instantly, and said with a weird smile with a vulgar temperament: "Brother, just one word, moist!"

After he showed off his inner pride, Li Zhenyu warned him solemnly that he would never allow it to happen again.

This kind of thing is too sensitive if it comes out.

When the time comes, let alone him, even the person in charge will be taken to a military court. The most likely thing is that he will be thrown out as a scapegoat.

Leave it to the angry people to calm the public's anger and prevent the situation from deteriorating further and burning the foundation of the country.

Robbery and killing are the guarantee of freedom for the prosperity of the country.

Realizing that he was serious, Zhao Yingjun raised three fingers and swore that there would never be a next time.

"If you like uniforms, then go out and buy a few more sets. It couldn't be easier for you. Find someone to change into them as you like, but don't do it... If something happens, no one can save you."

"I know, brother, I promise there won't be a next time."

Zhao Yingjun also figured out the key. If this kind of thing was really leaked, he would definitely be the South Korean guy who was regarded as the scapegoat.

So, did that cunning bald man plan from the beginning to make himself take the blame?

"Mom, I must make him look good next time we meet."

Li Zhenyu glanced at him and said nothing, because based on his understanding of Zhao Yingjun, he would soon put this matter behind him.

To offend a top lobbyist with a huge network of people for a groundless speculation.

How stupid do you have to be to do such a stupid thing?

Zhao Yingjun also knew that he really went too far this time.

So, in a rare and serious manner, I reported to him the development of T-rar in Yan country, the current status of relations between various parties, channels, etc.

Through Sister Qing, Zhao Yingjun got to know many big names in the industry, especially a few diehards in the Beijing circle, with whom he called himself brothers all day long.

Although this brotherhood is not very reliable, it has finally been opened up. From now on, as long as it is profitable, we will all be good brothers!
In addition, Brother An called him several times and wanted to know why his precious daughter seemed to be a different person after she came back.

She was depressed all day long and didn't think about food or tea. What kind of bastard dared to bully her?

Li Zhenyu: "..."

He glanced at his brother and said, "Hey, you enjoy the blessings and I suffer. Where the hell can you reason with me?" '

"I know, I'll call her."

I wanted to show off her eldest temperament again, but now it seems that this is not possible.

However, I believe this time she will be able to understand her thoughts.

"Finish the matter at hand as soon as possible. After that, I will throw a party for you at the manor."

"Really... promise to complete the mission."

Zhao Yingjun, who had been lacking in interest just now, was instantly full of energy and left the room confidently.

"Keke, help me pick up An Xuan."

"Boss, call... Also, the housekeeper and the team are on the way."

Nodding, an emotional voice came from the other end of the phone, "What's the matter? If you can't help me contact your boss, don't call me again."

"It's me... who made you so angry."

Hearing the voice that he thought about day and night, An Xuan's anger instantly disappeared, and the bitter grievance surged in his heart. Just when he was about to open his mouth, tears started to flow down.

Bad men, none of them are good...

(End of this chapter)