The tip of his nose is filled with the indescribable fragrance of flowers, and the softness coming from the palm of his hand makes Park Ji-sub's expression look unusually peaceful when he is asleep.

A ray of sunlight is very mischievous through the reflection, scattered on Park Ji-sub's face occupied by satisfaction. He rubbed his eyes impatiently, moved his body helplessly, looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, muttered angrily, and began to get ready to get up.

He turned his head to look at Li Zhixian, whose hands were still on his belly, his slightly trembling eyelashes looked very slender, and his delicate facial features gave people a cold feeling when they had no expression.

Park Ji-sub looked at his hand and actually leaned over her chest...... Subconsciously took it back. His shadow on Lee Ji-hyun has not completely dissipated, and last night's conversation was like a dream.

"Slave, wake up!" Park Ji-sub shook Lee Ji-hyun's shoulder and whispered.

"Huh? Hey, I'll sleep again. Lee Ji-hyun frowned, pulled Park Ji-sub into his arms dissatisfied, and muttered.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and we still have to talk about business today." Park Ji-sub couldn't cry and laugh and shouted.

Lee Ji-hyun stopped moving, rubbed his eyes, as if looking for the focus of his gaze, stared at Park Ji-sub for a while, pouted and said, "I don't understand why you are a little kid with so much thought." ”

"Can I assume you're complimenting me!" Park Ji-sub rubbed his nose and said meaningfully.

"Hehe, if you dare to put so much effort into me." Li Zhixian pinched his fingers with a smile, and said with infinite coquettishness in his milky voice: "I promise that you won't even have a heart in the future." ”

Park Ji-sub froze, got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom. Now his relationship with Lee Ji Hyun is like a food chain, Lee Ji Hyun needs meat supplements, so he will not kill Park Ji Sub. And Park Ji-sub can occasionally tease the 'meat eater' Lee Ji-hyun, but if he really wants to provoke the other party, he will die properly.

After washing up, the two of them had a simple breakfast at the hotel restaurant and went straight to the Citrine café. As for why Park Ji-sub didn't go home last night, Oh Seok-jee's agent testified that Park Ji-sub needed to negotiate business with GOOD, so Park's father did not express any dissatisfaction.

For his son's talent in some aspects, Park Fanlie has long been accustomed to it. And one thing is very interesting, Park Ji-sub will not make bad friends, which is one of the reasons why Park Fan-yeol put down Park Ji-sub and hung outside.

"You're here early."

Park Ji-sub took the angry Lee Ji-hyun to the small box on the second floor, where Oh Seok-jae was already napping. Looking at the pile of documents in the other party's hand, it seems that the other party had a hard time last night.

Hearing this, Wu Xijie, who couldn't help lowering his head and immediately raised it, smacked his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "I sorted out the information of GOOD Company overnight last night, and then contacted a accountant and lawyer who specializes in finance. ”

"You can take a look at these first, and if you want to buy shares, then I'll go to GOOD to do an evaluation." Oh Seok-jae handed the folder at hand to Park Ji-sub and said.

Park Ji-sub frowned, it seems that Oh Seok-jae still doesn't believe in the potential of GOOD.

"GOOD COMPANY ONLY MYTHS CAN BE PROFITABLE, IF YOU DIVIDE GOOD INTO TWO AS ANDY SAID! Mythology formed a studio of its own and used the commission to work with us. Oh Seok-jie glanced at Park Ji-sub, hesitated for a moment and continued: "Then we are working for mythology, and we are cheap laborers. ”

"As for the experience he said, as well as the remaining trainees and channels in the company, it is indeed a good condition, but you have to be prepared not to expect GOOD to make a profit for you in two years." Wu Xijie said in a deep voice.

"I know it all!" Park Ji-sub flipped through the folder casually, looked at it, and said lightly: "And I also know that they brought me into the company for the songs in their hands and my identity as a screenwriter." ”

"Then ...... you" Oh Seok-jie looked at Park Ji-sub in surprise and asked.

"Just buy it, a brokerage company's annual investment is about two or three billion, and I can afford to lose." Park Ji-sub smiled indifferently and said lightly.

Oh Seok-jae stared at Park Ji-sub wordlessly for a while, then put away the folder and walked out silently.

"By the way, all the legal agents, let her sign." Park Ji-sub stopped Oh Seok-jie and pointed to Lee Ji-hyun, who was lying on his stomach to catch up on sleep.

"This ...... You...... Ji-sub, you have to think about it. Wu Xijie's mind, which was still a little sleepy, woke up instantly and said in amazement.

"Well, that's my thought after much thought." Park Ji-sub said solemnly.

Oh Seok-jae glanced at Lee Ji-hyun, who didn't react, then looked at Park Ji-sub, opened his mouth to say something, and then hesitated for a while! Then he turned and walked out.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Lee Ji-hyun opened his eyes lazily, looked at Park Ji-sub with a breezy look, frowned and asked suspiciously, "Are you expressing acceptance of my conditions?" ”

Park Ji-sub turned his head to look at Lee Ji-hyun, then calmly opened the laptop and said slowly: "There are not many people I can trust, it just so happens that you and I have no intersection or any blood relationship, but I can trust you." ”

Li Zhixian blinked, and after thinking for a while, he stopped asking.

Park Ji-sub's move is very simple, hiding people's eyes. And it's also very sensible, because Li Zhixian doesn't look down on such an industry at all.

"So what's in it for me to be your agent." Li Zhixian sat up with a light smile and asked with interest.

"What benefits do you want?" Park Ji-sub was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

"I want you to be my pet, the kind that only listens to me." Lee Ji-hyun hugged Park Ji-sub affectionately and whispered.

Park Ji-sub stiffened and pushed Lee Ji-hyun away, ready to take out his mobile phone to make a call. Li Zhixian slapped him on the head angrily, and said angrily: "Just kidding, who seems to be rare to you." ”

"This kind of joke is still less common, I'll take it seriously." Park Ji-sub glanced at the other party and said with a little deep meaning.

"Stingy!" Lee Ji-hyun glanced at Park Ji-sub, sat down honestly and began to catch up on sleep.

After entering university life, she has more and more free time. It's just that after getting this long-awaited freedom, I'm not as happy as I imagined, but I'm a little confused.

"Slave, when the acquisition of GOOD is completed, you will go to be a trainee, no problem, right?" Park Ji-sub asked cautiously.

"Trainee!" Li Zhixian said playfully: "What game do you want to play, is it fun?" ”

"It's fun, it can make the slave become an artist who attracts attention from the whole country or the world, do you think it's fun?" Park Ji-sub said unhurriedly as his fingers tapped on the keyboard.