If you think of it, you have to do it, and the more than 40 billion income brought by "The King's Man" can only be moldy in the bank, but if it is used in the operation of the company, as long as it is appropriate! Returns will grow exponentially.

2006 is a very interesting year, the girl group led by Girls' Generation, KARA, and WG has entered the agency and is preparing to make their debut in 07. However, the team after '09 is a blank, such as 4MINUTE, SISTER, APINK, AOA, etc., and most of the members of these teams' ACE and various popular objects have not yet been discovered.

Suddenly with such a huge amount of money, Park Ji-sub would be too sorry for himself if he didn't do something.

In February, the company was still in the reconditioning period, and the mythical group made a lot of profits last year, but Park Ji-sub didn't have much to share. The amount of money he invested in GOOD is completely disproportionate to his income, and according to Wu Xijie, he has to lose hundreds of millions of dollars every month to make up for it. Naturally, the employees in the company are not aware of this, they only know that the current GOOD has sufficient funds, the treatment is getting better and better, and all the employees with merit have been given various promotions and rewards, and most of them are recruited after Park Ji-sub became the owner.

After finishing his work with S.M, Park Ji-sub returned to GOOD in the evening to find Seo Jun-so.

"What, another draft?" Seo Jun-so looked at Park Ji-sub with a look of surprise and exclaimed, "Last year's 'Women's Myth' draft put GOOD in a financial crisis, Ji-sub! Others in the company don't know, but now it's always been a negative income, and the 'Five Girls' plan is like a bottomless pit, you ...... In case there is a problem in the capital chain, GOOD is over. ”

"So we're so poor!" Park Ji-sub looked at the report in his hand and found that the initial investment of 2 billion had been consumed for half a year, and there was not much left.

You must know that GOOD is a profitable brokerage company, although the profit is very small, but it is indeed profitable! That is to say, in the past six months or so, the 'Five Girls' plan has been expanded with personnel, as well as various treatment improvements and company building repairs. It's no wonder that Seo Jun-so reacted like this when he saw that Park Ji-sub was going to start the draft.

Although the talent show will not cost a lot, it will definitely not make money. And this is GOOD's own draft, and it won't even work to find a sponsorship. Even if you grit your teeth and hold a draft, the cost of training trainees after that is not something that GOOD can afford now.

"So Ji-sub, draft or something, isn't it better to wait for the five girls to prepare after their debut?" Seeing that Park Ji-sub understood the company's situation, Seo Jun-so said busily.

"No, let the people in the company prepare, I will send someone to contact KBS to give us publicity, this draft must be done."

Park Ji-sub's determined tone made Seo Jun-so directly dumbfounded, and he looked at Park Ji-sub with a dull expression and said, "Money...... Not enough! ”

"Enough, how not enough!" Park Ji-sub said with a smile on her face, "You just go and prepare." ”

Xu Junxiu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he honestly chose to keep his mouth shut and be silent. He has not yet turned positive, his status and qualifications are not enough, and some words can be stopped immediately, and saying more will make people feel hypocritical.

Later, Park Ji-sub left after instructing some specific reasons, and when he walked out of the GOOD company, it was already dark outside. Looking at the dilapidated modern parked on the side of the road, and Hwang Jung-cheol, who is always so calm, like waiting for an order to wait next to the car, Park Ji-sub suddenly has a sense of incongruity.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Park Ji-sub coming, Hwang Jung-cheol subconsciously opened the car door, but found that Park Ji-sub did not get into the car, but walked around the modern car with a pensive expression.

"Why didn't I find this car so broken before?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Park Ji-sub suddenly slapped his forehead and said suddenly: "No wonder I felt something unpleasant just now, it turned out to be like this!" ”

Hwang Jung-cheol looked at Park Ji-sub speechlessly, this Hyundai is the car that Su Yongchang replaced. Now people have driven Mercedes-Benz, but Park Ji-sub has never had any requirements for transportation, and this car has not had any faults, so it has been used to this day!

"Brother Zhengzhe, what kind of car do you like to drive?" Park Ji-sub smacked his lips and kicked the shell of a modern car that looked very clean, but full of age, and raised his eyebrows.

Huang Zhengzhe's slightly wooden expression instantly became exciting, he first laughed for a while, then pondered, and then with an expression of answer, he replied like a soldier: "Bigger, faster." ”

"Oh?" Park Ji-sub looked at Huang Zhengzhe with some surprise, and asked with a smile: "It seems that Brother Zhengzhe has already had an idea, and it happens that there will be time tomorrow, tomorrow you go and pick up a suitable car and ask Wu Xijie to transfer money to you." ”

Huang Zhengzhe nodded, his usually expressionless face was still the same, but it could be seen from the slightly reddened face that he was actually not calm in his heart.

Back at his home in Cheongdam-dong, Park Ji-sub smelled a burnt smell and a very strange fragrance before he even entered the house. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at the dilapidated modern that had been opened far away, and after thinking about it! gave up the plan to call Huang Zhengzhe back. Originally, there was no fixed time to get off work with him, so he finally let Huang Zhengzhe go home early, and because of the burnt smell at home, he asked the family to take him to dinner again...... No matter how you look at it, it's a bit selfish.

Shaking his head and sighing, Park Ji-sub walked into the house as if he had accepted his fate. Sure enough, there was a sound of banging and banging in the kitchen, mixed with the sound of several girls talking.

"OPPA, you're back." Lee Ji-eun was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and saw Park Ji-sub, and the strange look on his face ran up and shouted affectionately. "What are they doing?" Park Ji-sub looked at the kitchen with his head and asked curiously.

"Hyomin Oni said he wanted to cook, and Eun Jing Oni went to help! Bo Rin Oni says she'll ...... too shouted to Cyglioni to fight ......" Speaking of this, the strange color on Lee Ji-eun's face became more and more intense: "Then Ji-yeon said, and then the rice was paste, and the fish jumped out of the pot because it was not dead and scared Enjingoni, and now the fish are being killed inside." ”

"Aha?" Park Ji-sub looked at Lee Ji-eun with a painful face, he realized what it meant to be okay to find trouble.

"But OPPA don't worry, Xiao Min Oni has made soup, and Bao Rin Oni actually makes Chinese stir-fried food, which looks good, so dinner can still be eaten." As if he realized Park Ji-sub's helplessness, Lee Ji-eun said quickly: "Just wait a little longer, because the rice has just been put into the pot." ”

"Is that good news?" Park Ji-sub asked with a broken face.

"Of course, it's the first time I've seen a fish knocked out and thrown into the pot." Li Zhien said with a serious face: "OPPA, in fact, you can have food, it's good news......"