I'm a chaebol in South Korea

After walking out of the gate of the villa, Li Fuzhen stood by the doorpost a little confused. This result was something she did not expect.

What made her even more confused was whether what she just heard was true or false?
What if he was delaying time on purpose, making some arrangements, or confusing himself, and had other purposes?
At this time, the driver sitting in the car kept looking back and forth between her and the watch.

There are still 3 minutes until the agreed hour. Should the president get in the car? Should he make a phone call?

so tangled!
Fortunately, with one minute left before the agreed time, Li Fuzhen returned to the car and "called Secretary Cui."

"Yes."

After dialing the number, the driver just said the words 'Secretary Cui' and then hung up. Li Fuzhen then called him, "I'm fine."

After doing all this, Li Fuzhen looked at the door outside the window for a long time and said, "Go to the hotel."

……

Li Zhenyu, who was in a meeting, rushed to the Shilla Hotel because of a phone call from her.

After patiently listening to Li Fuzhen's statement, he himself also fell into deep thought, 'Is the old fox playing for real, or is he just making up his old tricks? ’

Otherwise, they are disappointed with the prince and want to take a gamble on Li Fuzhen, and at the same time be prepared for both.

Think about it, how will the prince feel when he knows that he has been abandoned and Li Fuzhen has successfully ascended the throne?

When faced with the most direct and fatal threat, people will always burst out with huge potential. This power is far beyond imagination...

If this could stimulate the prince's potential and cheer him up again, I'm afraid Li Jianxi would laugh out loud.

If he just becomes depressed and never gets better, maybe...

Handing the property to his daughter and letting his grandson inherit his bloodline take over is the best choice he can make at the moment.

Various thoughts were rolling in his mind, and Li Zhenyu also thought of his direct grandchildren. Unfortunately, both of them were too young. Even if Li Jianxi wanted to re-train them, he didn't have the time and energy to cultivate them.

Before the truth came, Li Zhenyu couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

After all, he was trying not to fall in love with the old fox.

"Would you like to call Congressman Quan and ask what he means?"

Li Fuzhen said "Member Quan" in her mouth, and the words "your father" were written all over her expression.

Speaking of familiarity, these old guys who are in the same era are obviously more familiar with each other's opponent's character and style.

It's better to ask Li Qiu for advice than the two of them making random guesses here.

After such a long time, he no longer felt angry towards Li Qiu, but instead felt more of a sense of fun in teasing and a natural sense of closeness from blood.

In the past, Li Zhenyu sneered at the so-called 'blood connection'.

But today, he had to admit that scientific knowledge was limited, and the connection between bloodlines was far beyond the scope of scientific explanation.

No one can say it for sure, but it's true.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious connection can't be easily severed by just saying "no".

"Chief An, is the president here?"

Director An turned to look at Li Qiu who was not far away, wanting to remind him that he should call the president 'father'.

But knowing the inside story, he had no choice but to reply: "Yes."

"...Ask him for me if Li Jianxi is playing tricks."

"There is no need for Director An to convey it, I have already heard it."

Mr. An, who was sitting in front of the sofa, turned his head away in embarrassment and allowed the president to answer the public phone on the table.

He didn't want to be caught between the father and son, and it would be difficult for him to behave.

"Do you have any idea?"

"Your guesses are all correct..." Lao Qiu's explanation was the same as what he had thought before. Li Jianxi was using Li Fuzhen as a whetstone, but Li Zaiyong really failed to live up to his expectations.

Who is the knife and who is the stone is not up to him.

"However, he also left a chance for Fu Zhen, which I didn't expect... A stubborn guy will get old after all."

If Li Fuzhen did a good job and did not give Li Zai Yong a chance, he would be completely trampled under his feet.

Li Jianxi will also keep his promise and hand over the company to his daughter as he said, "but he will definitely have more requirements to ensure that Seoul Li will not become Quanzhou Li..."

After speaking, the phone fell into silence. When Li Zhenyu couldn't help but want to hang up, a proud laugh came from inside: "Haha, so in the end, I won."

Looking back at Li Fuzhen, who was crying and shaking his head helplessly, Li Zhenyu decisively chose to hang up.

It’s true, the old guy, doesn’t he know that she is by his side?
"You heard."

Li Fuzhen supported his chin with his hand, feeling very complicated. In the end, he still favored his precious son.

Only when he completely fails and there is no possibility of turning around can the Sanxin Empire fall into his hands.

No matter how well she did, she still couldn't please him.

Spend all your time trying to please someone who ignores you.

Does anyone know how tiring this is?

Li Fuzhen is very tired, too tired...

She had given up any hope, maybe it was time to give up.

"Don't lose heart, I'm still with you."

Feeling the warmth behind her, Li Fuzhen rested her head on his shoulder and whispered, "But you don't belong to me alone."

"At least for this moment, I only belong to you."

Li Zhenyu's little love words made Li Fuzhen smile. She really liked hearing them.

"You, thanks to this mouth."

"This mouth has more than just this ability..."

The next day, Li Zhenyu personally drove her to the group meeting early in the morning. When he arrived downstairs, he happened to meet Li Jianxi's car.

Seeing him getting out of the car with the help of his personal secretary, Li Zhenyu had to step forward to greet him.

"If you don't want to go, you can pretend you didn't see it."

Li Fuzhen didn't want to embarrass him. The fact was that she was very angry at her father's decision, and the chill in her heart had not disappeared.

Maybe it will never disappear in this life.

Disappointed too many times, even the warmest heart will become cold.

"We shouldn't be so unreasonable, it would be considered disrespectful."

Li Zhenyu unbuckled his seat belt and stepped out of the car first, "Uncle, it's great to see you."

"It's Zhenyu, hahaha, if you can be happy when you see my old man, you are different from other young people."

Li Jianxi smiled and glanced ahead, bowing his head like a quail to the company executives waiting for instructions, "They want me to go as far as possible."

"How come, it is with elders like you at the helm that they can do better under your leadership, learn more knowledge, and gain a brighter future."

Li Zhenyu's words comforted the senior managers whose hearts were in their throats.

Their performance during this period was so bad that their stock prices fluctuated and their hearts felt as if they were thrown on the wave.

Although all this was caused by the private affairs of the Sanxin Li family, Sanxin was originally a part of the Sanxin Li family, and none of them could escape dry cleaning. (End of chapter)