"Pu Chunxi, who is the person you hate the most in your life?"

"Do you need to say it, of course, it is the mean, shameless, indifferent, ruthless, smelly and hard Ahn Joon-hyuk!"

The above dialogue is Park Chun's debut and fame after she became obscene alone, and when she was interviewed or participated in the show, she broke the news in front of the camera, she wanted to expose Ahn Junhyuk's hypocrisy in front of the public, exposing his insensitive nature.

Unfortunately, for the time being, it can only be imagined, and the current reality is that she is like Cinderella shivering in the cold wind, who threw away her beloved crystal slipper under the terrifying tyranny of her stepmother, and stayed away from her own prince, picking up soybeans and black beans miserably, looking at the prosperity of the palace in the distance. This sorrow was so heavy that she even wrote a paragraph to commemorate it-

The sky was stormy and snowy

Are you looking for a hug in the cold wind?

My love, throw you away

My heart really hurts

Oh, my poor bread, bread already lying in the garbage can!

……

After an hour of jogging training, Park Chun, who was almost exhausted, still did not usher in his happy time, and only rested for a few minutes, and was caught by the physical teacher to learn manners and expression management with Cailin, Park Hyomin, Li Juli and others.

Putting aside the resentment in her heart, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who walked slowly for an hour was only equivalent to a warm-up, returned to his office, washed his face with a little hot water, and came to the large conference room in Building 1.

Practicing Pu Chun is just a temporary pastime, and it is impossible for him to put too much energy into the training of trainees.

Buttoning up his suit, Ahn Joon-hyuk pushed open the door and walked into the conference room. There was a lot of noise in the room.

“…… The pace of planning of the entertainment company cannot be stopped, our business has been stagnant for a year, and we have limited funds and energy before, and we can only let go of many opportunities in vain, and I will not agree to it again this time. Park Young-joon slapped the table, the pages in front of him were scattered, his expression was excited, and his tie was torn loose.

Kwon Bo-geun, who was opposite him, lifted his glasses and was about to say something when he saw Ahn Jun-hyuk. Hurriedly got up and bowed: "President!"

Several others hurriedly turned around and got up.

Ahn Jun-hyuk waved his hand. While motioning for them all to sit down, he walked over to the conference table and flipped through the pages of documents that had been set aside by Park Young-joon.

The document was the next step in J.H Music's plan, and Yoon Mi-ra and Bigbang generated a lot of profit for J.H. Previously, because of Ahn Jun-hyuk's various acquisition activities. Funds are a little stretched and have to be temporarily suppressed. Due to the return of profits, there are feasible conditions for the gradual abundance of funds. As early as when Kwon Bo Geun took over as CEO of J.H Music, a large-scale restructuring was brewing.

J.H Music transitioned from the music department of J.H. Studio. Because of the initial lack of human relations, many key positions had to be handed over to people separated from SM in the abruptly stretched framework, which may not have been intentional, but these people had the same background and naturally moved closer to each other, and today, they are connected to each other like another hidden group independent of J.H Music.

After the expansion of J.H Music, it has absorbed a lot of middle and senior management, and if these managers want to carry out their work, they must ensure that they have their own people who can be trusted (those who don't know how to establish a small circle within the group are puppets who hold great power but can't issue government decrees), but there are only so many positions, and if you want to squeeze out one, you can only clean and suppress, which undoubtedly touches the interests of that part of the people.

In the past few months, there have been frequent problems within J.H Music, and it is difficult for various departments to coordinate and communicate, and it is often necessary for Kwon Baogen to intervene to suppress the order to keep the administrative order smooth, which is obviously intolerable for a company that is in the active development stage.

Externally, J.H Music is now trying to seek cooperation with various fields, and the popularity of "Don't Leave" and "Lies" is an excellent external platform, which extends to all aspects of society with the spread of songs. Ahn Jun-hyuk's digital music development plan is important, but it is a broad concept in itself, and its main role is to guide the future development of J.H music.

A record company that only knows how to collect royalties is not a qualified record company. For example, the popular "Lies" is popular among young people and is regarded as a trend, so the development of music greeting cards, fashion music accessories, virtual products, etc. with the theme of "Lies" is obviously promising.

These internal and external structural adjustments require a large amount of funds, and they are also imminent.

As for Park Young-joon and Kwon Bo-geun quarreling at the meeting, Ahn Joon-hyuk knew it after reading the document.

The reason is actually very simple, and it also lies in the competitive relationship between the two parties when he first spun off the business. According to the company's rules, J.H Entertainment has a higher administrative hierarchy than J.H Music internally — as evidenced by Ahn Joon-hyuk's transfer of the brokerage business to J.H Entertainment — but now, J.H Music has grown far beyond J.H Entertainment.

In the final analysis, there is still a mismatch between power and influence, J.H Music's ability to generate income is strong, Kwon Bo Gen is out of the limelight, and other departments have to rely on them, one or the other, in the past few months, Park Young-jun's influence may have been greatly weakened, so he can't wait to oppose the passage of J.H Music's proposal at this meeting.

Between the flow of his eyes, Ahn Junhyuk, who had insight into all this, had a faint feeling in his heart.

This situation was single-handedly promoted by him, it is difficult to manage a company, and it is even more difficult to manage a group, and he was willing to let go of the power in his hand in order to make the transition to the group more stable and more centralized in the future of J.H Company, so as to avoid outsiders picking peaches.

But delegating power does not mean raising tigers internally, people's loyalty is not immutable, the ass determines the head, and what position a person sits in, his thoughts will also change. So he let J.H Entertainment and J.H Music have a financial crossover, and they are not completely separated. However, they are independent in terms of actual operation and management...... If the company wants to develop, all departments need money, so naturally who can make the most money is the boss.

This situation determines that as the top leaders of the two companies, the natural antagonistic competition between Park Young-joon and Kwon Bo-geun is irreconcilable, and the possibility of them joining forces to fight is eliminated.

Of course, this method is only applicable to the current special circumstances, and in the future, the expansion of board seats and the mode of equity concentration cannot make a fuss about ownership. Then the dispute between the agents of the management right will automatically evolve into a balance of power. There will be no need for human adjustments.

This is not a conspiracy, but a necessity to govern the organization, and I believe that Park Young-joon and Kwon Bo-geun also understand, so the competition between the two has been maintained on the bright side.

Thinking about these. Ahn Joon-hyuk sorted out a few pages of documents. Close the cover. Qu Zhi knocked on it and said with a smile: "It's a good plan, just do it!"

He spoke. Naturally, the others had no objections, and Park Young-jun also fell silent, and the problem passed like this.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour, and when the meeting ended, Ahn Joon-hyuk left Park Young-joon behind.

"Come and sit in my office. ”

Park Young-jun nodded silently, packed up his things, and followed his footsteps.

The two of them came to the fourth floor of Building 3, this floor was extremely quiet, the crisp sound of leather shoes falling on the floor tiles, the faint vibration of the music below, and the voices of trainees and teachers, as if they were from the end of the world, were as distant and ethereal as the world, which set off the tranquility of the corridor more and more.

Before coming to his office, he opened the door, Ahn Joon-hyuk hung his coat on the hanger, and said to Park Young-joon: "Find a place to sit casually, the tea was just bought yesterday, put it under the coffee table in the rest area, and take it yourself if you want to drink." ”

"Oh. ”

He said yes and went to the rest area. The hot air blowing from the air conditioner was very warm, and after hanging up his coat, Ahn Junhyuk rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, waved his hand and opened the curtains, and the outside world was suddenly all included. The sky was overcast, the lead clouds were thick, and the flying snowflakes floated up again at some point, and fell on the rows of buildings, and clumps of flocculent snow piled up, expanding out in the field of vision, and finally turning into a vast white at the end of the distance.

It's a color that is very reminiscent of loneliness, and even more so when you look at it from this high vantage point.

Park Young-joon was making tea in the rest area, Ahn Joon-hyuk stood in front of the window and watched for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Young-hand, has it snowed in Busan this year?"

Park Yingjun's movements paused, and then continued to pour boiling water, curling smoke rose, and in the faint mist, his voice was low: "It's down, it's not big." ”

"Is it rain and snow again?"

"Hmmm......"

"Seeing such a snowy scene in Seoul, I really miss when I was a child!" The sky began to darken, but the light reflected from the snow seemed to be brighter, and in the slightly dazzling light marks, the wind swept a few snowflakes and hit it, rubbing a few traces of frost on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ahn Joon-hyuk turned around, walked to the rest area, sat down on the sofa opposite Park Young-joon, and watched him make tea, but his eyes were a little distracted, "I remember when I was a child, the snow in Busan was very heavy every winter, especially during the Chinese New Year, and it was up for several days, and it was also a child as old as us, my favorite weather, building snowmen, having snowball fights, although it was very cold, I could always hear laughter." ”

"It's a pity, Jisoo and I hated snow the most at that time, because there was no heating in our house, and it was also troublesome to clear the snow in the old house, but now that I think about it, I find that there are not many things worth remembering, and the clearest thing is probably that you and your cousin often take me and Jisoo to your house to play whenever it's cold...... Do you know what my greatest wish was at that time?"

Looking at him steadily, for a moment, Park Young-jun shook his head.

Ahn Jun-hyuk smiled: "My biggest wish is to have a house as good as yours, with air conditioning in summer and heating in winter, and then when it's cold, I can invite you and my cousin to our house to play, haha

It seemed that his words evoked his childhood feelings, and Park Yingjun, who had washed the tea with his head down, showed a smile: "At that time, it was already ambitious, no wonder you and Jisoo rarely went to our house again, this is ...... Is it a childhood pride?"

As he spoke, he pushed the teacup with boiling water in front of Ahn Junhyuk, the hot soup was light and elegant, and the mist was rising, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Taking a sip, Ahn Junhyuk's smile faded, and his gaze passed through the mist. looked at Park Yingjun quietly: "Brother Yingjun, do you have a grudge against me in your heart?"

It was a warm topic a moment ago, but suddenly turned to this angle, and Park Yingjun, who almost couldn't keep up with his thinking, was stunned for a moment, picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly, before shaking his head slightly: "Yes, but I know that you ......."

"You don't have to say you understand what I mean. Ahn Joon-hyuk raised his hand to interrupt him, his expression was flat, without anger or hypocritical gentleness. "You don't think. I'd rather give the opportunity to outsiders than give it to you, and I don't trust you too much?"

Park Young-joon raised his head and paused for a moment to meet Ahn Joon-hyuk's plain but bright gaze. His expression hesitated. In the end, it seemed that the decision was made. The whole person leaned heavily on the back of the sofa and said calmly: "Yes! That's what I think! I've been holding this breath for a long time, and I know that you drove me to oppose Quan Baogen." It's nothing, no matter which company you are in, the superior has similar means, and I'm not a reckless teenager with a lot of blood, I understand this, and I also know that what you do is actually protecting me and Quan Baogen, so that we don't get lost in front of power and consume each other's affection. ”

"But I can't accept that you roast me on the fire!"

Saying these many words fiercely in one breath, Park Yingjun, who was disgruntled, raised his hand and pulled off his tie, and his emotions gradually became excited: "If it is fair competition, no matter how well J.H music develops, I will only think that I am inferior to others, but you deliberately promoted the administrative level of J.H Entertainment, retained some of J.H Entertainment's right to interfere with J.H music, created a contradiction between me and Quan Baogen, and caused Quan Baogen to continue to force me into the palace." I occupy a high position, if I don't want to lose my prestige and be overshadowed by the people below, I have to suppress the influence of Quan Baogen, and I can't let him ride on my head...... But I'm about to lose it! Junhyuk, what are you doing by pushing me into a corner step by step? Have I ever done anything to be sorry for you?"

His emotions were very excited, and his eyes gradually turned red.

His heart is indeed aggrieved, as he himself said, he has never done anything to be sorry for Ahn Junhyuk, and even when other cousins did not dare to take the lead, it was he who did not hesitate to follow Ahn Junhyuk, who was still poor and white at that time, and fought hard to get the first pot of gold, and worked tirelessly to go overseas to lay the initial foundation for today's J.H.

He did not deny that Ahn Jun-hyuk's strategic choice and guidance were the decisive factors for success, but he asked himself, he had no credit and hard work, why did he get such an end?

Ahn Jun-hyuk calmly listened to his questioning, and when he finished speaking, he asked rhetorically, "Do you think that I handed over J.H to you to roast you on the fire?"

"Heh, it's such an obvious thing, I can't see it!" Park Yingjun smiled angrily, don't overdo it.

Ahn Jun-hyuk was noncommittal about his answer, thought about it, and asked rhetorically: "I talked about it when I was a child before, do you think my wish at that time was out of boring self-esteem?"

"Or else?"

"Huh!"

Ahn Junhyuk smiled, but didn't say anything more, raised his wrist to look at the time, and then waved his hand: "You go back first, I still have a date in the evening, you go with me." ”

Park Young-joon was stunned for a moment and was about to refuse, but after watching Ahn Joon-hyuk finish speaking, he turned his head to look at the indifferent posture outside the window, and it was like a basin of cold water poured out his heart.

I sat sullenly for a while, and finally I didn't regain my courage when I left.

When I returned to my office and turned off the light, there was only one person around, and many thoughts came to my mind, including the chagrin for my sudden outburst, the resentment towards Ahn Junhyuk, and the slightest apprehension.

Although he said it heartily just now, and the thoughts that he had suppressed for a long time squirted out, but when he calmed down and thought about it, his first reaction was a cold sweat behind his back.

With the split and reorganization of J.H. Studio, the scale of the company suddenly expanded, and Junhyuk, who could still see some ideas clearly, suddenly became very deep and became more and more difficult to figure out. To this day, no one knows what kind of things are thinking under Lu Dao's face that never seems to have ups and downs, and they don't know whether the look in his eyes is warm or cold when he speaks plainly or gently.

Park Yingjun, who knows some secrets very well, never doubts the ruthlessness of his cousin, think about it carefully, why did he suddenly lose control of his emotions before?

Although he is indeed very aggrieved, with his character, it is impossible to confide his true thoughts rashly.

Lighting a cigarette, Park Young-joon recalled for a moment and suddenly realized that the reason why his psychological defense collapsed was because Joon-hyuk told him about his childhood before asking him if he had any resentment......

…… He deliberately used the memories of my childhood to guide my grievances to explode......

Boom!

The hand holding the cigarette trembled, and the ash fell with sparks, burning his hand painfully, but he didn't seem to feel it, his brain was running fast, and his face was slightly pale and a little confused.

What did Joon-hyuk do for him?

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out, I just sometimes wondered, sometimes afraid.

Time flew by in such cranky thoughts, and at one point, when he was awakened by a knock on the door, he found that he had been in a daze for more than two hours, a sharp pain between his fingers, and the cigarette butt that had already burned the embers had blistered his index and middle fingers.

Park Yingjun frowned, hurriedly dusted off the cigarette ash on his body, and coughed: "Ahem, what's the matter?"

The door opened, and the secretary's beautiful face leaned in, and he whispered, "President, the president's driver has informed you to let you meet in the parking lot downstairs." ”

“…… I know it!"

What exactly is dating?

There were doubts in my heart, but I didn't have time to think about it, I hurriedly cleaned up, Park Young-joon came to the parking lot, Ahn Jun-hyuk's car stopped at the entrance, and when he appeared, Won Sung, who was driving, opened the door, and in the dim light of the carriage, Ahn Jun-hyuk waved his head: "Come up." ”

Whatever it is, just look at it.

Park Young-joon took a deep breath and got into the car.

Not long after, the car drove into a snowstorm. (To be continued......)

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