I am a chaebol in South Korea - Chapter 233: Family Banquet Invitation

Chapter 233: Family Banquet Invitation

Cui Wanzhi left in a hurry.

Although it sounds easy, Dongping’s betrayal will indeed cause a lot of trouble.

In this case, many things need to be arranged by him personally.

He will be very busy for a long time to come.

Fortunately, after taking over the organization, except for Dong Ping and Zuo Er, all the people who took over the organization only did grassroots work.

Most of them were left with Zuo Er and continued to do the work they were good at.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about more people being involved because of Dongping’s betrayal.

Even if there was involvement, it would only be people at the bottom.

In this way, it will not affect the normal operation of the company, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

Sitting alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, Li Zhenyu thought about the previous exchange.

Cui Manzhi said that Lee Jae-yong was ordering people to investigate Lin Shiling’s dirty information.

If you think about it carefully, he has more than one purpose.

If Lin Shiling’s dirty information is really obtained, then she will completely become a grasshopper in the hands of the Sanxin Li family.

Divorce or not is no longer up to her.

She no longer wants to run back and forth about her family’s affairs and just stay at home and be a virtuous young lady of a wealthy family.

Perhaps, this is the common wish of all the Lee family members, including Lee Jae-yong.

This handwriting is not quite like Lee Jae-yong’s style.

So, is it the method of the empress dowager who has been staying deep in the chaebol mansion, not showing off, but can influence the direction of the entire Sanxin Li family?

Buzzing

The sudden ringtone interrupted his guessing, “Oh, Sister Fuzhen.”

Li Fuzhen wanted to ask him to meet, and Li Zhenyu told her the address of the bar.

Zhao Yingjun was still punishing the wine nanny inside. He didn’t want to change places again. By the way, the wine here was really good.

Raising his glass, Li Zhenyu said to the waiter: “Have another glass of this.”

Li Fuzhen came alone, and the driver left after he got off the car.

“Here.”

She waved as she looked at the door. Li Fuzhen, wearing a black British round hat, toad glasses and a mask, walked towards her.

Putting the handbag on the chair, Li Fuzhen took off her long black coat.

“Put it away.”

After Li Zhenyu’s instruction, the waiter stepped forward to take the clothes.

Li Fuzhen smiled politely: “Thank you.”

When the others walked away, he couldn’t help but asked curiously: “Did you open this place?”

“No, a good friend opened it.”

Li Zhenyu explained and asked: “What do you want to drink? This is pretty good.”

When he was introducing it, he realized that he still didn’t know what the wine he was drinking was called.

“That’s it.”

He waved to the bar and pointed to the cup on the table. The other party bowed clearly to show his understanding.

“What’s the matter, you are so anxious to see me.”

Li Zhenyu was indeed curious, because the timing was so clever.

He wanted to know whether Li Fuzhen’s purpose of coming was related to what Cui Wanzhi said.

“Zhenyu, my mother wants to see you.”

Li Fuzhen said her purpose of coming, which was slightly different from Li Zhenyu’s guess.

It was indeed beyond his expectation that the Queen Mother wanted to see him.

Did Lao Li not come forward in person and let his wife meet with him to prevent the atmosphere from being too serious and make the meeting more family-friendly?

“When?”

“How about tonight?”

Li Fuzhen raised his hand and looked at the time and smiled: “There is still plenty of time. You have enough time to prepare.”

Li Zhenyu thought for two seconds and nodded: “That’s right. Get ready, I’ll leave you with the gift.”

Hearing him say this, Li Fuzhen almost rolled her eyes.

Go to see your mother at home and prepare a gift for him.

What does this mean? Did he go to meet for his own sake? !

“Mom prefers artwork, what do you think?”

“…I don’t know anything about art.”

Li Zhenyu told the truth. He always felt that things like artwork were not something ordinary people could understand.

Only those who need ‘secret funds,’ rich people who pay higher taxes, and some people who are inconvenient to show up, prefer art.

Of course, there is the most important point.

Art is only good when its creator is dead.

“Then I’ll take care of it.”

Li Fuzhen didn’t expect him to give any good advice. Anyway, he didn’t pay attention to this meeting at all.

Noticing the change in Li Fuzhen’s expression, Li Zhenyu thought to himself, “Is he acting too obvious?” ”

Well, I actually have a gift. I don’t know if it’s suitable.”

Li Zhenyu didn’t have much research on art, and he didn’t have much appreciation for it.

But don’t forget, he is a talented creator.

“Fifty Shades of Grey” sold like crazy in the country, and countless housewives went crazy for it.

On Twitter and Facebook, there are countless Housewives chanting that they would do anything for its creator.

Yes, for anything…

it would be too perfunctory to give the other person a book.

But if it were the original manuscript of this best-selling work, it would be a sign of sincerity.

“Did you write that book?… Are you really willing to give it up?”

Li Fuzhen asked twice in a row. She did not expect Li Zhenyu to do this.

The original manuscript is an extremely precious memory for any creator.

Using it as a gift is definitely the highest sincerity of the creator.

“Yes.”

Li Zhenyu responded affirmatively, took out his mobile phone and said that he would have the manuscript delivered now.

To others, the manuscript may be important.

Because in the creative process, a lot of inspiration comes from a moment.

After the past has passed, even if you write it yourself, you will forget it. Rereading your own manuscript will bring new inspiration to many creators.

But for Li Zhenyu, there is no such problem at all.

If he wanted a manuscript, he could ‘copy’ countless identical copies.

As long as he is willing to spend more time…

“Zhenyu, thank you.”

Li Fuzhen, who just complained about how little he paid attention to this meeting, will feel embarrassed.

She felt that Li Zhenyu would come up with the manuscript, partly for her own reasons.

Just now, she showed the other party a look.

“It’s just a manuscript. It’s useless if I keep it in my hands. It would be best if my aunt likes it.”

“Mom will definitely like it…Actually, she is a fan of your book.”

I learned that at the other party’s bedside, There is a hardcover version of “Fifty Shades of Grey”.

Li Zhenyu suddenly felt that he and her would have more topics to talk about.

This meeting will be more interesting than expected.

Ten minutes later, Jin Zhengshuo delivered the box containing the manuscript to him.

Putting the box next to the chair, Li Zhenyu asked: “Should I prepare some more supplements? A gift seems too thin.”

“I will prepare this.”

As a mother’s daughter, Li Fuzhen said to Naturally, she knows her preferences well.

After a few phone calls, the gifts were ready.

There was no chance to enjoy the process at all, which made the two of them feel a little bored for a while.

Fortunately, this feeling was quickly dispelled by the appearance of Zhao Yingjun.

“Brother~Sister Fuzhen, when did you come here? Did you come to Zhenyu for a drink?”

She saw that his steps were a little frivolous and his face was red, like an animal in heat.

Li Fuzhen didn’t know whether to be happy or sad for him for a moment…

Presumably for the rest of the Zhao family, he was already normal.

But there is a big gap between what normal people understand as ‘normal’.

It’s like a pervert, with an even more perverted foil, but he appears somewhat normal.