"There are a lot of reporters out there, all of whom are here to interview you. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I guess all the media know that you are back, you see? Out of the practice room, Kim Young-min informed Xu Canhao of the situation and asked how to solve it.

"Today's time and occasion are not right, or Minister Kim came forward to explain, next time I will take the time to officially meet with the media. Please. Xu Canhao bowed his head slightly and said. He wasn't ready to announce his itinerary in such a hurry.

"Okay. The president will be back soon, and he will ask you to wait for him in the office. Kim Young-min saluted and left.

Seo Chan-ho returned to the president's office, where the door had been opened, and the president's assistant was waiting inside, handing him a document before leaving. When I opened the folder, it turned out that the script of "Tai Chi Flag Flying" that was sent to Li Xiuman had eyebrows (the movie that I remembered according to the story of the family's escape to the south told by Xu's father, which started construction in 98 and was completed in 01), and even the director was confirmed and was looking for other crew members. Interestingly, the director turned out to be the president of a film company who wanted to make a joint venture with him. In fact, with Xu Canhao's current economic strength, he can independently fund the filming, but this proposal can be considered. Because Li Xiuman affirmed his strength very much in the information, and, embarrassingly, so far, only he, this director, dared to take over this movie. It's better to sell him a face, and then cooperate with him in the future, just one more producer." Xu Canhao thought as he wrote down the director's contact information. After reading the information, I felt bored and began to look through the miscellaneous books in Li Xiuman's office. I can't see it, this one is quite erudite, music, business wars, famous books, psychology, essays, all kinds of things! Hey, there's also a translated Jin Yong martial arts?! I'll go. As if he had discovered a new continent, Xu Canhao took out the book "Shooting the Condor" and wanted to see the Chinese martial arts in the eyes of Koreans. I looked at it with interest, and I forgot the time for a while.

When Li Xiuman came in, he happened to see Xu Canhao laughing. "Oh~ you're back?" Xu Canhao put down the book in his hand, stood up and tidied up the hem of his clothes, and saluted and said hello.

"Heh~ that book has been found for you. How's it going, are the kids okay? Li Xiuman poured two glasses of water, handed them to Xu Canhao, and turned around and sat on the office chair. Xu Canhao couldn't figure out for a moment whether he was asking about the company's trainees or the group of children who gathered yesterday, so he hummed a little vaguely. "What you said last time, I will think about it, no matter what, a fait accompli, just let it pass." Li Xiuman said with some difficulty.

"If you want to get rid of that person just by going public, I'm afraid, it's not that simple, right?" Xu Canhao didn't answer his words and started anew.

"The people don't fight with the officials. This is a Chinese proverb, right? Perhaps, if I wasn't so greedy at first, I wouldn't have provoked the rest of the matter. Li Xiuman took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Hey~ You better think about how to repay my 1.5 billion!" Xu Canhao crossed his legs with some disdain for his emotion. If he hadn't spent 1 million US dollars to fill the hole for him before 911, he would have been in prison by this time. In order to seek rapid development, Li Xiuman took advantage of the real power figure of the democratic party, that is, the current President Kim Dae. At that time, the Democratic Party had no corporate support at all, and relied entirely on the people and some speculative businessmen to support the expenses of a large party. S.M, which is in the seedling stage, is weak and delicate, and cannot withstand the wind and rain of external forces at all. However, Kim Dae-jung's behind-the-scenes team has taken a fancy to private emerging enterprises, especially popular media. This time it is considered Wang Ba with mung beans, and the two are right. The Democratic Party has made long-term investments and spread the bait, not only for the S.M family, but also for SBS, a private television station. Lee so-man got the investment, as well as the secret support and welfare policies after President Kim Dae came to power, and the same reward was unreserved support for democracy, as well as "contributions". A total of 3.7 billion won was spent on this project, including 1.2 billion yuan embezzled for the election. However, in Xu Canhao's view, there is little hope for President Kim's ruined action this time, not only because of the help given to Xu Canhao by history, but also because the contradictions within the Democratic Party are becoming increasingly acute, coupled with Kim's poor physical condition, and the bribery of his second son have set up a lot of barriers for him in this election. This is the reason why he is reluctant to get involved in politics, and if he is not careful, he will bury himself, and maybe even affect his family. Investing in politics is not the best choice in this era. Even if he holds a dual nationality, he doesn't dare to mix it with it.

"Give you 10 points?" Li Xiuman smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No, 22 is enough, I don't have time to take on so many responsibilities." Xu Canhao also has a holding company grass platform team that has just been set up, which is an independent company belonging to him, and there are three people under him. However, these three are all alumni of his Ivy League, and they met through the Internet or through the recommendation of their teachers. He has a Columbia LL.M., a Dartmouth graduate student in economics, and a Ph.D. in Applied Economic Management and China's Asia-Pacific Financial Circle. The first two are now working in IS companies, the latter doctor has not signed a contract, and Xu Canhao only hired this person as a foreigner.

"The next time I board the council, I may no longer be the president. If you can get 35 or more, and with my support, it's easy to get in the seat. Li Xiuman said with a serious expression. He was tired, and even if he still had majestic ambitions in his heart, he needed to rest for a while. During this period, he needed someone to represent the company, and his ideal position was Seo Chan-ho, while Kim Young-min was just an idealist who was shoehorned in by other directors. In order to raise funds, he maliciously speculated on the company's stocks, and almost ruined the "child" raised by his own hands. Before the election officially began, he already felt emaciated, and at the same time, because of the incompetence of Kim Dae-jung's party, he was worried about whether he could break out of the upcoming storm.

"Don't! I'm still too busy with three companies now, so don't trouble me. I looked at the company's plan for this year, and it is a good thing to be ambitious, but at the same time, so many unreliable combinations have been launched, who is the planner! Kim Young-min!? Or is it some old fool? The more Xu Canhao spoke, the more excited he became, remembering the contract and company plan sent by Xu's father to the United States last time, he was both disdainful and angry. Fly, '99. Shenfei, Milk, Beat, Isak, these people who have failed, or are doomed to fail, how do you explain the dreams of these young people, how do you explain to the company, ah! Don't have that much ability to hold so much at one time, why bother to gamble with other people's youth, just for the almost impossible one-hit, they don't understand when they're young, and you, the president, don't you understand, what does failure mean to them!? Xu Canhao breathed like rapping, throwing out the resentment from his disbanded friends. Also, what is this?! You let Brother Xuan... W-what is this?! s？！ Some incoherently, Xu Canhao can no longer correctly express the strong dissatisfaction in his heart, and he is dismissive of the company's business plan.

Li Xiuman waited for him to slowly calm down, and then slowly said, "Finished venting?" You don't really look like the big boss of the three companies, but that's for your age. Xu Canhao snorted lightly, ignoring his ridicule. The company is not what it used to be, with too many impurities. Li Xiuman stood up, turned his back to Xu Canhao, looked out the window and said. A bunch of despicable dogs who don't understand art! The clenched fist betrayed him, and he was also full of resentment and unwillingness.

Xu Canhao doesn't know anything, he knows his current situation and the company's difficulties. It's just that once they are with this person in private, they become unscrupulous and undisguised, and both of them seem to be used to this kind of relationship. "You should rest assured that you will be the president, no matter what, I will still support you. You still have the power in your hands, and I'll find a way to take back other people's equity. If there is anything you need help with, I can help you find me again, and I will leave today. After Xu Canhao finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Li Xiuman, who was facing away from him, and left the office.

"Ah, Teacher Guangzhi, Brother Chaohan!" When Seo Chan-ho came out, he saw Song Kwang-sik (S.M's full-time composer) and Kim Chaohan (S.M's music instructor and songwriter) waiting outside the door. These two can be regarded as half of his teachers, and when he saw the two, he hurriedly saluted and said hello.

"Hehe, long time no see, Chanhao~" Jin Chaohan smiled and held Xu Canhao's arm. Song Guangzhi, a senior who is not smiling, also smiled and patted Xu Canhao's shoulder.

"You're all at the president level now, we can't afford to do this kind of courtesy!" Kim Chaohan gave Song Guangzhi a look and laughed at Xu Canhao.

"Well, it's really remarkable. He has composed so many classic songs, which makes us teachers feel very honored! However, your voice, after changing your voice, lacks the highlights that people will remember in your heart~ No matter how good your singing skills are, they will inevitably be covered by your creative talent. Song Guangzhi never hides anything in front of the person he likes, and expresses his regret for Xu Canhao in front of him, and at the same time knows that this is something that cannot be done by manpower.

"Hehe, there's nothing to be sorry about. As a blessing in disguise, I can easily imitate other people's voices, and I've recently been experimenting with composing unique and recognizable voices. I believe it won't be long before I'll be able to use it proficiently, but I don't know if it's good for my throat. Xu Canhao looked at the two concerned eyes and said his own thoughts.

"There's nothing we can do to help you, we've never experienced it. I think that there will definitely be damage to the throat, you should not use it reluctantly, pay attention to good maintenance, it is best to ask the relevant experts. Kim Chaohan was obviously interested in his new voice and was busy admonishing him.

"Chan Hao, next time we have a chance, let's get together again, and call Yongjin and Guangchen. Today we have to submit the manuscript for review, next time. Song Guangzhi smiled and lit up the document in his hand.

"Oh, then don't bother, brother~ see you next time." Xu Canhao glanced at the time quickly, and then nodded goodbye to the two. He walked to a secluded place on the stairs and took out his mobile phone to dial the director's phone that he had just jotted down in Li Xiuman's office. explained his identity, made an appointment to meet at the director's company, and by the way, he had to draw up a contract and a shooting plan or something. In the afternoon, he returned home and began to observe and understand the network environment in South Korea through the computer and telephone, and looked up the background information and operation status of various current networks. I used the forum to understand the needs of users and did some necessary market research. These are only preliminary investigations into whether his IS company wants to open up a market in South Korea, or whether it is worth testing the waters. The real research will have to wait for the American company to come, and Xu Canhao decided to rent an office building tomorrow as a temporary office space. In the evening, I made a sumptuous meal for my family that I hadn't cooked for a long time, accompanied Xu's father and Uncle Xu to play flower cards for a while, and took Xiao Zhuxian and Yun Zai to eat snacks on the outer street, and the day of returning home passed like this.