When Kim Kwang-so walked into the conference room, more than half an hour had passed, but everyone didn't wait impatiently, after all, several of them were there, and they had topics to talk about, of course, the center of the topic basically revolved around Park Su-yeon, and everyone was still very concerned about her body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The woman's heart is naturally warm, looking at the sisters and smiling knowingly, for a moment she really feels that it is enough to be able to live like this for a lifetime.

When Kim Kwang-so came, the chattering in the conference room gradually became quieter, they were not so self-righteous, and it was better to correct their attitude in front of the president.

Kim Kwang-so sat down on the throne and looked at them, with a gentle smile on his face, "It's been a long time since I've called everyone together, how are you doing?"

"I've been dying of exhaustion lately...... Park Ji-yeon complained like a coquettish, she was sometimes a little big or small in front of her acquaintances.

However, Kim Kwang-so has always been very fond of her, but when she heard this, she pointed at Park Hyo-min and smiled: "You see that Hyo-min will never say such things to me, being tired means that she is popular, this is a good thing, what do you dislike?"

Park Hyo-min smiled shyly, while Park Ji-yeon pouted and said coquettishly, "President, are you going to drive us to China?"

Kim Kwang-so frowned, looked at Park So-yeon and them, and saw that their faces were normal, so he was a little relieved, and reprimanded: "What is this, what is it called? This is the company's prospect prediction, don't you see that more and more idol groups are now looking at that side?"

Park Ji-yeon wanted to say something, but was pulled by Park Hyo-min and pointed at Park So-yeon, and she immediately stopped talking.

Only then did Park Suyan smile and say, "So the contract in our China region is signed in this Longzhen company?"

Kim Kwang-so smiled: "I'm still in contact with other people, and I'm going to see their conditions." ”

Park So-yeon was a little curious, "Are there any other companies?"

This plan is detailed enough, enough to show that the cooperation between the two sides has entered the final stage, and the signing of the contract can almost be said to be a certainty.

"It's not a Chinese company, it's the DNP music company that Xiaomin Album cooperated with before, and their president came to the door and wanted to sign your China contract, and we are still negotiating. ”

The reason why Kim Kwang-so said this, and even gathered all six T-ara people this time, naturally has a purpose.

He felt that he seemed to have offended An Xiaozhong before, no matter what the final result was, and no matter whether the young president said that the acquisition of Long Zhen was true or not, he had to do something here to remedy it, and it was important to express his attitude.

It's just that if An Xiaozhong is unwilling, he can't have direct contact with the other party at all, but he can also see that An Xiaozhong is not the leader of this matter, and the key lies in the youth president, and vaguely, he naturally realized that the other party would do this, I am afraid that with a member of T-ara, Or maybe all the members have a relationship, this time I brought them all, naturally hoping to get some useful information from them on the one hand, and on the other hand, through them to implicitly pass on their attitudes, it doesn't matter if they can cooperate in the end, anyway, the negotiation with Long Zhen has indeed reached the final stage, no matter how there is a way out, it is necessary to leave a good impression over there.

And hearing his news, Park So-yeon was stunned, Park Hyo-min and the others were also stunned, they naturally knew that the chairman behind the DNP was Lee Seung-suk, Kim Kwang-so saw their reaction, and had a score in his heart, so he smiled and said, "What, it looks like you know something?"

Park So-yeon shook her head and said, "How do we know that this is a company-level matter. ”

Kim Kwang-so rubbed his hands and said, "That, everyone, what do you think of me to you?"

The women looked at each other, some of them didn't know what to say.

It's okay to say yes, but why does it always feel weird?

After saying a few more words, Kim Kwang-so was a little disappointed, as if they really didn't know, so he talked to them about the topic, some matters about the contract, as well as questions about learning Chinese, and what to pay attention to when going to the Chinese market in the future, of course, it was just a brief talk, and soon ended the conversation, and finally he pointed to Park Hyo-min and said: "Hyo-min stay first, I have something to say to you......"

Waiting for the sisters to walk out with different expressions, Park Hyo-min looked at Kim Kwang-so with a blank face, "President, what do you want to say?"

"You, what is the relationship with that Lee Seung-suke?"

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Gun looked up at the villa in front of him, and then looked around.

After all, unlike ordinary residential areas, this is not a bustling downtown area, and the people who live here have their own reserves, and it is impossible to still wander outside at this time, even if there are patrol police at all times, and the law and order situation in Seoul is ranked first.

Of course, in the shrouded light, there were still some dark and shadowy places, and the body of the gun was hidden in the shadow of the wall of the villa behind him, if it weren't for his dark scarlet pupils, it would be difficult for people to detect his existence.

Thinking of the information he was looking for, Gun still felt a little puzzled in his heart, but he knew that the secrets he wanted to know should be able to find answers here.

He paced cautiously, and climbed over the red-brick wall, which was not tall to him, like a civet cat, but there was a silence as far as he could see, and he paused for a moment, pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the movement inside, and after a long time began to tiptoe again.

After a few minutes, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the fence behind him, only a few steps away, and then looked at the big house over there, which seemed to be no different from the distance he had just had, but he had been walking forward.

Ten minutes later, the gun stopped again, and before I knew it, sweat was already pouring out of my forehead.

It's not tired, but it's tired, it's not his body that's tired, it's his spirit and heartstrings, and he's been paying attention to the scene around him, but when he looks at it again, he finds that he still seems to be standing still.

His heart sank, and he realized that he might have fallen into a trap.

With his knowledge, it was still difficult to recognize what this was, but vaguely, he felt that it had something to do with some mysterious formation he had heard of.

He also went to look up the information of Li Chengjie beforehand.,The information on the surface is very simple.,The noble son of his parents who died,Left a large inheritance inherited by him.,South Korea is not like the United States.,A huge amount of inheritance tax will be paid to bankruptcy.,After all, South Korea is still a country deeply influenced by Han culture.,Even if the de-sinicization was once vigorous.,But the things left in the bones have not changed.,This kind of family inheritance,It's always been the most difficult thing to change.。

Of course, the part that should be paid has to be paid, but in such a social structure, the rich class wants to circumvent the law by many means, just depending on whether they want to do it or not, so the wealth that Li Chengjie directly and indirectly integrates is still a figure that makes people sigh, even if it is a gun, there is some jealousy in the bottom of the heart.

But this emotion quickly disappeared, because Lee Seung-suk was not as simple as it seemed, and the special relationship with Kim Yilin, whom he had been investigating, made the gun have to look at him differently.