Enduring is painful, but sometimes it's also an art.

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Lee Kun-hee came to visit in a private capacity, which surprised Choi Wen a little. Not to mention that this old man hasn't taken the initiative to visit anyone for a long time, the personal identity emphasized this time is enough for Cui Wen to get up and greet him. Honoring others is also honoring oneself. Cui Wen has always kept this in mind, of course, the rank should be sufficient.

As Li Bingzhe's third son, the old man, known as the emperor of the HG economic world, looks in good spirits, and looks very easy-going in casual clothes. Sitting in Cui Wen's office, he stood up from time to time and walked around for a while, seemingly interested in the HX culture in Cui Wen's office.

"If the old man likes it, just ask. It is not necessary to give or not to give. ”

Lee Kun-hee looked at a Chinese landscape painting on the wall, and Cui Wen looked at the old man's back and said with a smile.

"Haha, you kid. That's what you call HX, shouldn't it be President Lee of Samsung? Oh, by the way, use honorifics, President NIM. ”

Li Jianxi turned his head and looked at Cui Wen carefully, and he didn't know if he was very satisfied or tired from standing, so he walked directly to Cui Wen's office chair and sat down.

"You're younger than I thought you would be, and you look better suited to be an athlete. ”

"Actually, I like to be an athlete. ”

Cui Wen said as he took out a small box from the cabinet, the oolong tea that came by the way last time was just to show off. After thinking about it, he simply broke a piece and put it in a white porcelain jar, boiled water and poured it.

"It reminds me of when I was a child, if it was in that era, this white porcelain cup should have words on it. ”

"Reform and opening up?"

"Fight to the end. ”

Lee Kun-hee pulled the white porcelain cup next to his hand and put his two hands together to keep warm. As if remembering something from the past, the old man began to fall silent. Cui Wen just watched and didn't speak. Instead, he sat quietly across from him and stared at the teacup.

"You can drink it, it will be bitter for a while. ”

"That's because you've put too much tea, go get a cup. Lee Kun-hee is like commanding his own children to wave his hand. Cui Wen obediently turned around to get the cup.

The old man wanted to pour his own tea, but Cui Wen didn't stop him. After pouring more than half a cup of tea, the old man pushed the teacup in front of Cui Wen.

"That's not what the president did. ”

"I don't really want to do it. ”

The old man looked at Cui Wen and laughed, pointed at Cui Wen with his finger, put it down and picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip.

"Whether you want to do it or not, this position is yours now, and you have to look like it. Otherwise, something will happen sooner or later. ”

Choi Wen didn't quite understand what Lee Kun-hee meant, and he didn't understand why he talked about his identity.

"We businessmen, especially HG businessmen, don't have so many feelings of family and country, this is originally a controlled place, and it has just changed its background over the years, if you think about it carefully, what's the difference.

Didn't you notice that my Samsung rarely gets involved in the topic of insulting China? Even if there is, it will be dealt with quickly, you are a businessman, you should know what the matter of publicity is like, there is a department composed of abnormal people. ”

seemed to like Cui Wen's oolong tea very much, and Lee Kun-hee slowly began to drink it against the side of the teacup. Cui Wen still didn't speak, and followed with the tea in his hand.

"This is HG, the man's world. Women are nothing more than vassals, no matter how good they are, like my daughter, or the big men who have gone down. At the end of the day, everything still depends on the man, just like you HX in ancient times. The dross you choose to discard is the foundation of HG society. ”

Looking at Cui Wen, who was silent, the old man thought for a while and continued

"Power and wealth are men's things, even if they are in the hands of women, if they are temporary transitions. Do you understand?"

So Samsung is Lee Jae-yong's after all, and Lee Fuzhen is just a shading companion in front of his younger brother? Cui Wen seems to understand a little.

"If you still like those women, let them still live under the laws of society. Otherwise, out of this circle, no one knows what will happen, whether it is your home or the external environment, boy, this is HG after all. ”

Cui Wen knew that Lee Kun-hee did not mean to threaten himself, but to explain a truth to himself around the corner, here, a man is king. For the dignity and status of men, and for women to live better, Cui Wen should grasp all this in his hands, which collides with Cui Wen's preconceived ideas of HX people.

"If I don't treat you and me, you will definitely treat me well, this principle can be used anywhere. Don't look at me, that's the truth. When your subjectivity influences your judgment, you are not far from perdition. As president, there is only one thing that is always right. You can only take what I give you, but I don't give it, and you are not allowed to look at it. ”

The old man just said calmly, but there was no intention of revealing a kind of confidence and domineering between his eyebrows. Cui Wen actually admires this person very much, from ability to status, this is a life that a real man envies the most. Even if it was his father who started from scratch. It was he who single-handedly brought Samsung to where it is today.

"But that would be tiring. Cui Wen said a little lazily, thinking that the old man would be angry, but who knew that he actually laughed.

"I'm tired from eating and drinking now, but I'm still eating and drinking. It's not a problem to be tired, it's a question of what you can get. I know you might have some reasons why you can't say it, but I don't think it's what a real man should do to just sit back and enjoy it like a rice worm. ”

Cui Wen noticed that Lee Kun-hee looked at him a little strangely, as if he was probing something. Cui Wen thought about Li Jianxi's words, he didn't understand what the old man was talking about, but when he was drinking water, he suddenly found that Cui Wen, a man in black, had appeared in his office with a subordinate, and was wearing a hat and floating incognito not far from him, holding the chain he used at work, and his expression seemed to be very nervous.

Cui Wen turned his head to look at Lee Kun-hee and found that the old man was still staring at him. Seeing Cui Wen looking at him in some surprise, the old man laughed.

"Sure enough, hahaha, you're really lucky. ”

The old man seemed to have laughed enough, and began to drink again with his teacup. If you're in a good mood, put your knuckles on the table. Cui Wen was a little depressed, and he seemed to be the losing party in this meeting.

"Cui Wen, I didn't call your name wrong. Cui Wen, you are Cui Wen. Remember this, man is always himself, no one can change, nothing can change. In addition, you know, there are gains and losses. ”

Lee Kun-hee seemed to have a twinkle in his eyes when he watched Cui Wen speak. Cui Wen pondered the old man's words carefully. Did he discover his biggest secret?

"He has the aura of the evil god of wealth in him. It should have been forcibly cracked by him. The system didn't know why it directly began to communicate with Cui Wen directly in his mind.

"What do you mean?"

"There are a lot of magical beings in this world, like when you go to HX and encounter things. Lee Kun-hee chooses to use his abilities to drive out his destiny guard. ”

"Guardian of Destiny?"

"One of the sayings of HG is that there are generally evil spirits. This is where this is abundant. ”

Cui Wen was silent, he was a little confused now, Lee Kun-hee was obviously a person favored by fate, but he chose to believe in himself. He is also a favored being, so what should he do? What does Lee Kun-hee mean when he says that there are gains and losses? Cui Wen found that he never seemed to have thought about this problem.

"I'm dying, and I can feel it, they're all the same cold aura. I've been ready for a long time, but I'm here today because something hasn't been done yet, so I need a few days. Can you help me?"

Lee Kun-hee glanced at the position of the man in black and turned his head to look at Cui Wen. He was still laughing, as if he was sure that Cui Wen had a way. Cui Wen turned his head to look at the man in black, and Cui Wen, the man in black, took out a life card and waved it at him. Cui Wen remained silent.

"I hope you will be a real man, a real president, this is not much I can teach you. But this is not my bargaining chip, Samsung is, Samsung will become the eternal partner of CC Group, and I believe that both groups will last forever. In the melt is a good boy, he will help you. One day, I hope you can also help my grandson, the child in the melt. What do you say? President Choi Moon, NIM. This is HG, and it's also Samsung. ”

Lee Kun-hee put down the white porcelain cup and stared at Cui Wen again. Cui Wen seemed to have figured out something, and the man stood up and touched his waist with his hand. Lee Kun-hee kept looking at Cui Wen, he didn't let go of every movement, he didn't have any intention of asking, he just watched.

Choi Moon's sword stabbed between Lee Kun-hee's eyebrows, deep into the handle. Li Jianxi still didn't move, even though his back was covered with cold sweat from the pain, his smile was gone, the stubborn man clenched his teeth, and the green tendons on his hand holding the white porcelain cup bulged.

The sword was pulled out again and returned to Cui Wen's waist. Cui Wen sat down, his face was also covered with sweat, there was something on this old man's body, and Cui Wen would suffer a lot of damage every time he moved the trajectory of fate.

"The last two years!" Cui Wen said as he finished his tea and lowered his head.

"Thanks, this was a bit of a surprise. Lee Kun-hee swallowed the blood in his mouth before he opened his mouth and stood up with a smile and bowed slightly to Cui Wen.

"I don't want to deal with you anymore, tell me the purpose of your trip. ”

"That's what I thought, too, but I probably don't need you for my request. ”

"Hmm? ”

"I miss my daughter so much, Li Yinxin, can you let me hug her again?"