Chapter 20 Telephone

The current Seoul entertainment industry is still so calm and light on the surface, but under its calm surface, there is an undercurrent surging, waiting for the moment of outbreak.

There was a storm outside, and Kang Tae-chul stood still - he had no idea what was going on.

"Shijun, are you sure you're ready?" Kang Tae-cheol sat in front of the computer and spoke to a person in English.

"After being away for so long, I feel like I should come back. Besides, this time with your father's funds to invest ......"

"You don't need to doubt this, you are responsible for thinking, I am responsible for throwing money, I have obtained the corresponding shares, this is what you deserve, and I deserve it."

"And you have to remember that this investment belongs to me, not my father, understand?"

"I'm sure I'll succeed this time. It's a new field, and I'm sure it's going to be a great company. ”

"Are you sure? But I see your face is a little dark. ”

"That's because I didn't pull the curtains, you wait, I'll pull them."

“……”

"How far has it been?"

"The server has been set up and the company has submitted for registration."

"Are you sure you don't set up your company in Silicon Valley?"

"You know, we're in the early stages of development. It's too expensive there and the government of San Bruno has a discount. ”

"I said I don't have to worry about the money." Kang Tae-chul frowned.

"Hi man. But you also have to know that you can't become fat in one bite. We are still skinny fish, so be careful of being eaten by big sharks. ”

"Okay, so are you sure you don't need me to go there?" This is Jiang Tae-cheol's first investment, and he can't help but feel at ease.

"Hey, hey, you have to trust me, you can't go wrong this time. Besides, you have an expert sent by your father, you have to rest assured. The unremarkable man in the video said.

"Okay, I trust you, but you want me to see the results."

"You just wait for success, MR Jiang."

Kang Tae-cheol hung up the video and lay on the bed rubbing his temples with his hands.

The person who just had a video with him was Chen Shijun, a friend he met when he went to the United States for a six-month exchange student a few years ago.

"His appearance is not good, and he is full of wealth." This is what Kang Tae-cheol said about him.

And this time, Jiang Taizhe hasn't stepped out of the house for four days, and it has something to do with him.

The day after shopping with Xiao Jingjing, Chen Shijun sent him an email to the effect that his idea was mature and ready to be put into practice.

And Kang Tae-chul, who is one of the participants in the idea, has the right to become one of the shareholders of the company he will set up.

But Kang Tae-cheol was not satisfied.

When the liquidity of the company he obtained was insufficient, he made a request for capital to become a shareholder.

Chen Shijun proposed a ratio, and Jiang Taizhe agreed.

Then there was a large stack of materials that I repeatedly studied, reviewed, and researched with my father's lawyers and management experts for four days.

And in the end, the two came to the conclusion that they could invest.

Jiang Zhenhe borrowed this amount of money from him, and the interest on the loan was one ten-thousandth more expensive than the bank.

Just now, the management sent by his father has arrived in San Bruno, California, to manage and supervise the company as Kang Tae-chul's representative.

Jiang Tae-cheol's funds have also been fully funded.

After lying on the bed for half an hour unsightly, Jiang Taizhe finally recovered.

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Messy hair, oily face, thick dark circles, and a grassy beard that vaguely grows.

Seeing his appearance in the mirror, Jiang Taizhe was startled, and turned to smile, it was the first time he was so desperate.

For the first time, it took almost an hour to clean himself up, and when he saw the new boy in the mirror, Jiang Taizhe smiled with satisfaction.

After cleaning up the instant noodle buckets in the study and bedroom, and spending another half an hour cleaning, Kang Tae-cheol was tired and sweaty.

"I washed the bath just now......" Jiang Taizhe was speechless.

"Hey, I'm really stupid." Kang Tae-cheol touched his forehead.

I went back to take a shower and threw the change of clothes into the washing machine, and Kang Tae-cheol lay on the sofa, enjoying the afternoon sun.

"But I want to forget something." Jiang Taizhe closed his eyes, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Oh, my phone!" Jiang Tae-cheol hurriedly went upstairs and found his mobile phone from a corner.

The power is out. Kang Tae-cheol plugged it into the charger.

Because they are all staying at home, they have been contacting his father and the other two people all on the phone and computer at home in the past few days, and Jiang Taizhe has always forgotten about the mobile phone.

Pulling the charging cable over, Kang Tae-cheol turned on the phone.

Then in an instant, his phone was stuck.

Dozens of phone calls and dozens of text messages popped up wildly, making his mobile phone, which has more than ten megabytes of memory, directly down.

"When did I have so many relatives?" Jiang Tae-cheol touched his head and felt a little incredible, his mobile phone has always been used as a watch.

After a while, the phone finally eased up, and Jiang Tae-cheol turned on the missed call.

"Master Lee Mi-hye hit four, um, four days ago?" Kang Tae-chul flipped the screen of his phone.

"The rest. Little Crystal, Little Crystal, Sika. "Why is it all the two of them?"

"SMS. Ah, the stinky boy deserves to be my son. ''Why don't you answer the phone, are you famous and don't recognize me?'' ''Call me back when you're done.'' ’”

"Li Meihui is crazy, what are you talking about?" Jiang Taizhe looked at these text messages and felt inexplicable.

"Why is it all Little Crystal and Sika in the back, what's wrong with the two of them?" Jiang Taizhe opened the text message, and then his face changed.

"Oops, I forgot to make up for Crystal!"

In the past few days, he has been concentrating on the company, and with the mobile phone turned off, Jiang Taizhe has no time to think about other things.

Now that I'm free, I remember, but it's been two days since the make-up time agreed with Xiao Crystal.

"I don't know if I'll be angry." Jiang Taizhe was a little apprehensive in his heart, he was a person who took promises very seriously.

The "ringing" mobile phone rang, startling Jiang Taizhe, who was thinking.

"Mom, you're going to scare people to death." Kang Tae-chul picked up the phone.

"Ah, Wuli Taizhe didn't recognize his mother when he became famous, it's really ungrateful, okay, just when I gave birth to a peach, and a monkey popped out of it." Li Meihui's tone over there was full of mockery.

"Mom, where are you, why am I famous, why don't I recognize you. Also, don't confuse Nezha with Sun Wukong. ”

"You really don't know how popular you are online right now?" Now Li Meihui was surprised.

"You don't know what I've been doing these days."

"Then you go to the Internet to watch, I will tell you that you will not be surprised. Hey, don't rush, I'll go right away. The voices of several women were faintly heard on the other side of the phone, and then Li Meihui didn't say goodbye and hung up the phone directly.

"Ah, my mom really is."

Kang Tae-cheol put down his phone and prepared to find out what was going on.

"Ringing" mobile phone rings again.

"It's a little crystal." Jiang Taizhe muttered, and was about to call her.

"Through, through," Sika's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Little Crystal, me." Kang Tae-chul was about to speak.

"Oppa, don't you like me anymore?" On the other end of the phone, Little Crystal sobbed.

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