I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 39
"Driver Jin, thank you for your hard work." Asking him to continue guarding the door, Li Zhenyu asked the previous question again.

"I know I know……"

Qian Jingtai sat in front of the table, leaning against the table with one hand, and shouting loudly with the other: "Rongchang, Rongchang Construction, Representative Song."

After getting the desired name, Li Zhenyu warned the other party not to harass Angel Park again.

"If you let me know, someone will disturb the principal and the children." With one hand, he grabbed the other party's collar and lifted him from the seat.

Li Zhenyu pushed open the window facing the street, and lifted him out of the window as if he was "laughing".

"Ah~"

Amidst the screams, Qian Jingtai fell from the second floor.

When he regained consciousness again, Li Zhenyu and Driver Jin were already standing beside him: "Next time, I will change to a taller building, do you want to try?"

Crouching and crouching like a dog, with its head pressed to the ground.

It wasn't until the sound of the car completely disappeared, and after waiting for dozens of seconds, that Qian Jingtai carefully raised his head.

The Land Rover was no longer in the alley, and he fell to the ground in despair.

What happened today will never be forgotten in this lifetime.

Even in a dream, recalling that face would wake me up suddenly.

"President, where are you going now?"

"go home."

"Is it back to Quanzhou's home?"

"Ah."

Driver Jin looked in the rearview mirror, and the president was leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed and dozing off.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to say: "Director Anshi has told you that if you agree to go home, you must notify him in advance, is that okay?"

You don't need to ask, you know, this must be my mother's order: "Oh, you can figure it out!"

Received the default, Driver Jin pressed the speed dial: "Mr. Amuro, the president is on his way home."

"Ohm, Ohm, Ohm...Really, Driver Jin really said that, Zhenyu is coming back?"

"Well, the president is in the car, and driver Jin called in front of him."

"Yeah~" The lady, who looks like a 20-year-old young girl, laughed happily, dressed gorgeously, with a well-maintained fair complexion.

"Great, Aji, Zhenyu is coming back, what ingredients are there in the refrigerator, take them all out!"

Seeing his wife's happy expression, Chief Amuro smiled and turned to leave.

He still has to report the news to the president. He doesn't know how long he can stay this time, one hour... 30 minutes, or turn around halfway.

oh, really...

Can't this family take a step back?

Get off the expressway and enter the Huanshan Road directly, and the car circles repeatedly in the dense jungle.

About 8 minutes later, the road ahead was blocked by a five-meter-high black grille iron gate, and the security guard inside the gate was talking on the walkie-talkie.

After lowering the window, Driver Jin stuck his head out of the window: "It's me."

"Yes, I have been notified...Young master, welcome home."

Li Zhenyu, who was sitting in the back row, opened his eyes and watched the scene that had never changed in the past few decades.

Suddenly, I felt a little miss and funny.

After all, there are 20 years of his memories in this door!

The car climbed uphill, and the white roof emerged from the canopy of the trees. From a distance, Li Zhenyu saw the woman standing in front of the fountain and looking out.

"Oh~ here we come." Han Xiuyan was like a delicate little woman, grabbing the arm of the aunt beside her and jumping on the spot.

"Neither." Auntie smiled awkwardly but politely.

Madam's character is becoming more and more childish.

"Ah~~" As soon as he opened the car door, Li Zhenyu heard a piercing and high-pitched scream.

With raised eyebrows, Li Zhenyu got out of the car with a helpless wry smile on his face: "My mother, you are very energetic!"

"Haha, it's a good day for my son to come back, why is he so lacking in energy, Jiang Jiang~ Have you had dinner, haven't you, haven't you eaten?"

Seeing her nervous look, Li Zhenyu nodded and said, "Oh, I didn't eat."

"Yeah, that's great, auntie, it's time for dinner... Fish fillet, remember the fish fillet."

Sashimi is Han Xiuyan's specialty dish. She grew up by the sea, and she learned how to slice fish from the farm aunt.

Even if she became the rich wife of a chaebol family, she still didn't forget it.

It's just that the opportunities for her to cook in person are becoming less and less.

"Where is that person, isn't he at home?"

"Yes, and, who would call his father that, it's too rude."

"Politeness... has anything to do with me?"

As soon as he got home, Li Zhenyu seemed to be possessed by someone.

The mind is clearly very clear, but every sentence is filled with gunpowder as soon as it comes to his mouth.

bang~
The mouth is like a machine gun, and it explodes with a click, no one can be spared.

"Araso (got it), Araso, hurry up and eat!"

"Ai Gu, who is this? Our Zhenyu is back."

The uninvited woman has the same gorgeous dress, and the delicate oval face is already beautiful with a little makeup.

The eyes looking at his back were full of flattery, but also a little bit of hidden fear and anger.

The aunt who was about to serve the soup quietly took back her steps and hid in the kitchen to avoid accidental injury.

The little lady also came, and the restaurant was no longer a place for her to go.

Otherwise, one will be wounded by a 'stray bullet' accidentally.

"Ou~ Oppa."

Li Zhenyu, who turned his back to the woman and ignored her existence, turned his head when he heard this voice.

"Xiumei, come and sit down, my mother has cooked a sumptuous dinner, and I'm still worrying about how to finish it."

"Inside."

Xiaojia Biyu and Li Xiumei, who were as courageous as a mouse, moved their toes forward cautiously.

After hesitating for a long time, he dared to ask: "Ouba, can I let my mother...together?"

Li Zhenyu looked back at the woman, his eyes met, and Jiang Zhixi showed a flattering smile again.

Jiang Zhixi hated and feared the only son in the family.

In any case, this family will be inherited by him in the end, Jiang Zhixi casts his eyes on Han Xiuyan who is in charge, his eyes are full of envy.

Hey, if I was a little earlier than her, just a little earlier...

Zhenyu will be my son, how wonderful would that be?

"sit down!"

With his approval, Jiang Zhixi happily ran to the opposite seat.

"Ahem~" Han Xiuyan in the main seat cleared her throat, clearly waiting for something.

The smile on Jiang Zhixi's face became stalemate. Standing at the table, suppressing the anger in his heart, he gritted his molars and asked, "Oni, may I sit down?"

"Well, yes, sit down!"

Han Soo-yeon raised her eyebrows triumphantly, shaking her hands as if to comfort a puppy.

assi~
The anger in Jiang Zhixi's heart could not be restrained, but he finally met Zhenyu, and he had already suffered the grievance, how could he just leave like this.

As soon as he was about to sit down, Jiang Zhixi suddenly saw the chairman outside the Liuli section, and immediately jumped up when his ass was about to touch the chair.

"President, you are here."

Han Soo-yeon, who had a proud expression on the main seat and was enjoying this rare moment of victory, also jumped up like a startled hamster.

"President, you, you, you are here." Han Xiuyan looked at Li Zhenyu who was sitting there unmoved, her eyes were about to fall out.

"Zhenyu is back, and he hasn't finished his meal yet, so I'll prepare these for him, and you can eat together too!" Han Xiuyan gave up the main seat and replaced it with brand new tableware.

"When my father came, he didn't even know how to greet him. Is this how this family taught you?"

Li Qiu stood there with his hands behind his back, his words were full of coldness.

Before coming here, I want to have a good talk with him.

But why when I saw him, there was endless anger in my heart rushing to my brain.

Let your normally calm mind sink into blind rage.

"A father has to be like a father in order to be respected by his children. Even a woman who has given birth to her own child cannot be given a title. What kind of father is a man who introduces to guests?"

After gnawing off the last piece of meat on the ribs, Li Zhenyu casually threw the bones on the table.

Seeing Li Xiumei shrinking her head into her arms in fright and not daring to speak, Li Zhenyu rubbed her head with a clean hand: "Xiumi, Ouba will come to see you next time."

"My mother, call me when you have time in Seoul, and leave." Li Zhenyu grabbed his coat, ready to leave with a smile on his face.

"Zhenyu, Zhenyu!" Han Xiuyan was angry and anxious, and wanted to step forward to stop her.

But when he saw the cold face of the president, his legs felt like they were filled with lead.

"President~"

Han Xiuyan's pleading eyes still couldn't melt the ice on the president's face.

He just said nothing, watching his son coldly disappearing outside the gate.

"Ahhh~"

Rubbing her hair into a mess like a madman, Han Soo-yeon ran to her room.

Jiang Zhixi took her daughter and said cautiously: "President, I will take Xiumei back first."

"Don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future, just stay in your own building."

"Inside."

"Father, Arnie!"

The restaurant, which was still laughing and laughing just now, suddenly became empty and deserted.

There is only one table of delicious food left, left alone on the table.

"President."

Mr. An appeared next to Li Qiu, looking helplessly at the empty restaurant.

Sure enough, things were exactly as he thought.

The father and son are still unable to communicate normally. When will this family return to normal.

"Master Anshi, do you also feel that I did something wrong?"

Head An Shi bowed his head, and said solemnly: "I can't understand the president's deep thinking and shallowness."

"Ah!" Sighing deeply, Li Qiu walked towards the study with a bleak back.

In the Land Rover, Driver Jin sat quietly in the cab waiting for orders.

The president came out of the house and got into the car without saying anything, presumably something unpleasant must have happened.

However, it seems that he still has an unfinished purpose.

The current president must be very tangled.

"Oh~ why can't I help it!" Li Zhenyu shook his head speechlessly, and pressed his temples with his fingers.

At this moment, he especially hoped that someone could give him a head massage, so that he could completely empty his mind.

This head, as soon as it saw that person, was completely disobedient.

If it weren't for the last restraint, the situation just now would have been even uglier than it is now.

Obviously came to him to talk about Wall Street, hey...

"Golden driver."

"Inside."

"Help me ask Mr. Amuro to come and tell him that I'm waiting for him in the car."

"Inside."

Driver Jin had just left when the rear door was opened from the outside.

"So fast? Hey, what are you doing?" Looking at Jiang Zhixi who opened the car door and got in, Li Zhenyu's eyes were full of question marks.

(End of this chapter)