Chapter 18: President Kim Ji-so
In the elevator, the eyes of the four people were staggered, and each of them had different ideas in their heads.
"Didn't the investment agreement come to fruition?"
Jung Hyun Eun glanced down at the message sent by the manager, and repeatedly looked at the subtle body language of Moon Young-heng and Kim Ji-so.
They turned their bodies in each other's direction, but their faces were pinned to the other side.
"Is it really just a relationship of knowing each other?"
Through the pair of gold-wire glasses, Zheng Xuanen seemed to have discovered something.
If you can make further contact with the two of you, you will be able to get a basic judgment.
Anyway, those music productions on the third floor don't strictly involve trade secrets.
When the third floor arrived, Huang Jingxi felt for the first time that taking the elevator would be so tormenting.
It was as if there were two knives against her left and right sides at the same time.
Feeling a hand pass over her and quietly patting the person on the other side, she couldn't help but regret her decision to intervene.
Moon Young-heng felt a slight force on his back, and switched from calculating the elevator acceleration and calculating the current situation.
Kim Ji-so, who realized that he was on the wrong elevator, gestured to a phone call.
When I looked down, I found that "Student-Kim Ji-so" had sent a message full of typos.
But you can probably read the meaning: "I'll talk about it later, take cover, and leave the company." ”
"Professor Moon, President Kim, this is our company's main music department."
"You guys BLACKPINK should have been here a long time ago, and it was to get the rights to some recorded songs."
Zheng Hyun Eun spread his hands easily, as if he was very familiar with Kim Ji-so: "We are all old acquaintances, and now President Kim wants to develop in a new business, and we are willing to provide a very good investment." ”
"Thank you very much for the help of music-lab, your company has a good reputation and strength in music production...... But in the fashion and luxury industry...... "Kim Jisoo organizes the language, which is both decent and needs to juggle the tasks he is carrying.
Seeing the girl's eyes subconsciously asking for help, Wen Yingheng lowered his voice and said in a cold tone: "With your current value, it is difficult to gain a firm foothold in the fashion circle that burns money like water, so we are sending carbon in the snow, aren't we?" An investment plan, I recommend that you think about it. ”
He could probably understand the current situation.
Jung Hyun Eun hopes to increase the shares acquired in this investment and reduce the cost of investment through his status as an old acquaintance, while Kim Ji-so wants to retain as many shares as possible and decision-making power within the company.
As for why there is such a contradiction between the two sides, considering that Wen Chongdao and Li Hui know the acquaintance relationship between Moon Young-heng and Ji-so, there should be other considerations.
So, as the prince of Wendao Group, he deliberately said very unkind words, so that Kim Jisoo could find an opportunity to get out temporarily.
This girl has a lot of knowledge in textbooks, but she still lacks practical experience in actual business.
Although Wen Yingheng also lacks such experience, he has the blessing of identity.
Without the blessing of this identity, he doesn't feel that he would do better than Kim Jisoo.
The girl first raised her eyebrows in disbelief, and then instantly understood, trying to suppress her smile, and the love lips of the sign opened slightly: "Send charcoal in the snow...... I think Professor Moon has a bit of a misunderstanding of this idiom, and although I don't have many resources in the fashion industry, at least I have more than music-lab. It seems that we all need some time to think about this investment for the time being, and it is useless to stay here any longer. ”
With his hands in the pockets of his suit, President Kim turned around and pressed the elevator button.
It's a shame that the elevator would be on the third floor at this time.
Say cool things and then turn away, how chic?
But...... The current situation, which still needs to wait for the elevator in full view of everyone, really affects Jisoo's character of "cold business elite".
Because, she couldn't hold back her laughter.
Moon Young-heng, how can he talk cruelly, like a child, Kim Jisoo didn't feel the pressure at all.
The elevator door opened, and Hwang Kyung-hee, who couldn't stay for a moment, took a step ahead of Kim Jiso, entered the elevator, and pressed the button on the first floor for the boss.
"Whew...... Who came up with the idea of arranging us in Wen Yingheng for a period of time? It can't be intentional, right? ”
Jisoo puffed out his mouth slightly: "It was Aunt Li Hui who temporarily notified me to come to the company at this point in time, I should understand her thoughts." She thinks much more deeply than we do. ”
"Let's ask Professor Wen to meet at a nearby Chinese restaurant later, and talk about this matter."
And outside the elevator on the third floor, Zheng Xuanen's cheeks bulged slightly, and he exhaled in wonder at the not very mature president's son.
If because of him, the investment between the two parties is lost, or the cost of investment rises, he will face huge pressure from Li Hui's side.
"It's getting in trouble."
The fat man put his hands in his pockets, calming the irritability in his heart, and his tone remained in a leisurely state.
can't see through the fat man's mood at the moment, he always looks like he's smiling.
Therefore, there is no way to know his hole cards.
Li Hui's secret and unknown plans aside. That's kind of ...... Do you help Kim Jisoo pit his own money?
Wen Yingheng suddenly thought of this question, and was amused by his behavior just now.
Why are you so stupid all of a sudden? still subconsciously treats Kim Jisoo as his own.
Recalling the scene when Kim Jisoo said in the elevator that the two were not acquainted, the boy was really depressed at that time.
"Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me to deal with Kim Ji-so."
Now it's time to save face.
Standing on the side, looking at the handsome cheeks of the young professor, Zheng Xuanen was even more depressed in his heart: he really hated this kind of self-confidence for no reason.
"Then let's continue shopping, and I'll show you the work at hand."
Packing up his mood, Zheng Xuanen pushed open the glass door and led Moon Yingheng into a studio.
The arrangement is being adjusted in the studio, and the melody is inexplicably familiar.
I think I've heard it somewhere.
The boy furrowed his brows, his mood relaxed at the thought of the answer, and a plan was brewing in his mind.
"Perhaps, I can also feel the process of making music?"
Zheng Xuanen was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
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In the Chinese restaurant, Ning Yizhuo was satisfied with the dishes paid for by the captain Oni, and the soup dumplings with thin skin and juicy skin became a little fresher.
That's what you get paid for shopping! glanced at the sweatshirt that Yoo Jimin bought for her with satisfaction, and laughed with satisfaction.
"What's wrong?"
Holding his head, Yoo Jimin, who was in a daze at the chat interface, raised his eyes.
"Not much...... It's because I eat delicious food, so I'm very happy. But Jimin Oni, why don't you seem to be happy?"
"Also...... It's not that I'm unhappy, I'm a little confused. ”
He handed a headset to Ning Ning, and clicked his finger on the voice that stayed in the middle of the chat background.
In the background is a headshot of Moon Young-heng, with his voice and nose in the same horizontal position.
So he playfully flicked the guy's nose again, and Yoo Jimin withdrew his hand.
Ning Yizhuo, who didn't notice these details, listened to the familiar melody in the headphones, and frowned: "This seems to be our new song......"
"Did you leak it?"
"It's not ...... I don't know ...... guy" thinking, a Chinese popped out of his head, so Koyanagi switched the language system: "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd." ”
The chat mode mixed with Chinese and Korean made Ning Yizhuo's brain work a little more, and then understood the meaning.
After all, "that guy" specifically refers to his brother-in-law here in Yoo Jimin.
"Since it's a brother-in-law, don't worry......" Relieved and re-eating, Ning Yizhuo added: "Brother-in-law sings quite well." ”
"It's not just good, that guy is all-round in singing and dancing."
Remembering that Wen Yingheng was going to dance "Forever Young" on the stage of the annual meeting, Xiaoyanagi put his eyes on the background of the chat again.
"Huh? Is that Jisoo Senpai?"