Reborn as a chaebol in Korea

"Yes, Wendyxi, hello Yerixi."

Zhou Wenhai stood up and greeted them.

"Yes, President Zhou, hello."

Son Seungwan and Kim Yerin greeted Zhou Wenhai with smiles on their faces.

"However, President Zhou, why are you wearing a police uniform?"

Sun Chengwan asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm a vigilante, and I'm on duty today."

Zhou Wenhai simply explained.

"Everyone, sit down."

Pei Zhuxuan naturally walked to Zhou Wenhai and sat down. She handed the menu to Son Seungwan and Kim Yerin and asked them to order first.

After ordering, everyone chatted without saying a word. When the dishes were served, Pei Zhuxuan asked the waiter to close the door.

"Honey, do you know that our country plans to send an art troupe to visit North Korea?"

After not eating two bites, Pei Zhuxuan finally asked after being reminded by the eyes of the members.

"I know, what's wrong?"

Zhou Wenhai peeled a shrimp for Pei Zhuxuan, but in fact he did it for the two people opposite.

"I heard that our club has a performance quota, but it seems that President Kim allocated it to the seniors of Girls' Generation."

Pei Zhuxuan opened his mouth and ate the shrimp.

"Is that so? Do you want everyone from Girls' Generation to go?"

Zhou Wenhai added food for Pei Zhuxuan again.

"No, I heard it's just a senior from Girls' Generation."

"Is it Taeyeon xi or Yoona xi?"

The first thing Zhou Wenhai thought of was these two people.

"I don't know, probably not sure yet."

Pei Zhuxuan shook his head and said while eating.

"So, do you want me to help you ask President Kim if you can let your Red Velvet go to North Korea?"

"Yes."

Pei Zhuxuan smiled coquettishly at him and said.

"Okay, I'll give you a call right away."

Zhou Wenhai put down his chopsticks, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and stood up, at this time Pei Zhuxuan ignored Sun Seungwan and Kim Yerin, she stood up and hugged Zhou Wenhai and said, "Thank you, dear."

Zhou Wenhai patted her head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, I'll be back right away."

Watching Zhou Wenhai go out, Sun Chengwan said enviously: "Oni, Chairman Zhou is really kind to you."

But Jin Yilin's eyes were dull, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

Walking out of Xiaobao, Zhou Wenhai came to sit beside Jin Xiujun, and the phone was already connected.

"Hey, President Kim, how are you doing recently?"

This Pei Zhuxuan was really fast-talking. In less than two hours, he received a call from Zhou Wenhai.

"Yes, President Zhou, thanks to you, I don't know why you called?"

Kim Young Min smiled forcedly.

"I heard from Joohyun that your SM Entertainment Club has a performance quota in North Korea, is that right?"

"Yes."

"there's a few?"

"One."

Zhou Wenhai was silent for a while, and then asked: "Is the quota for Girls' Generation?"

"This has not been determined yet, but President Zhou, if you are speaking for Irene, what I want to say is that I can't decide who the quota will be, so I'm sorry."

Jin Yingmin told the truth first, lest Zhou Wenhai stalk him.

"OK, President Jin, you can rest assured about this, our Milkshake Entertainment Club also has an artist performance spot, so I won't let you assign the spot to Red Velvet."

###Chapter 162 I will only love my brother###

Zhou Wenhai only said that he has a quota, so as to prevent Jin Yingmin from talking nonsense.

"Yes, President Zhou, do you have anything else to order?"

Jin Yingmin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't talk about the quota of the art troupe with himself, everything else was easy to talk about.

"I just want to ask a question, and please answer it seriously, President Jin."

"Yes."

"Which member of Girls' Generation will you give the performance spot of SM Entertainment?"

Zhou Wenhai's question made Jin Yingmin on the other end of the phone silent for a while, "President Zhou, if I tell you, please don't tell Irene, I'm afraid she will spread the word in the club, and by then I will Oops."

"Okay, about this, President Jin, I promise you, I will never tell anyone."

Zhou Wenhai said seriously.

"Yes, according to the group's instructions, the artist tentatively scheduled to perform with the National Art Troupe in North Korea is Girls' Generation's Seo Hyun."

Xu Xian?

How could it be her?

Regardless of qualifications or strength, it should not be her turn.

"Okay, President Jin, do you know who the person calling for Seo Hyun to go?"

"I don't know this yet. In fact, I was surprised when I received this notice at first. However, if you want to know the answer to this question, President Zhou, I suggest you ask President Li Xiuman. He Should have known."

"Okay, President Kim, I understand, thank you."

"Yes, goodbye, President Zhou."

Zhou Wenhai gradually felt that Xu Xian was not as simple as he imagined. Just judging from the quota allocation of this art troupe, Xu Xian was by no means simple.

Back in Xiaobao, Zhou Wenhai showed a helpless expression. Seeing this situation, Pei Zhuxuan hurriedly asked, "Honey, how is your talk with President Jin going?"

"Joohyun, President Kim said that he didn't make this decision, and there's nothing he can do about it."

Zhou Wenhai held her hand and said.

Pei Zhuxuan pulled her hand out of Zhou Wenhai's in a daze. Just now she boasted to the members that Zhou Wenhai would definitely be able to do it, but she didn't expect this to be the result.

"Then we can't go to North Korea?"

Pei Zhuxuan frowned, looking unhappy.

"It's almost like this, but Joohyun, if you can't go, you can't go."

Zhou Wenhai didn't want to tell her that he still had a quota for the time being.

Feeling ashamed, Pei Zhuxuan didn't eat any more food. After seeing that everyone stopped eating, she said, "Honey, I'm full, I want to go back and rest first."

Picking up the bag, Pei Zhuxuan walked out, Son Seungwan and Kim Yerin smiled awkwardly, and then followed Pei Zhuxuan's footsteps.

After the three of them walked out, Zhou Wenhai noticed a mobile phone was left on the opposite side.

Just as Zhou Wenhai stood up to get the cell phone, he heard a voice saying, "So it's here."

Turning around, it turned out to be Jin Yelin.

"Sorry, I forgot my phone here."

Jin Yelin said with a smile on her face.

"Yes, Yerixi, here."

Zhou Wenhai handed the phone to Jin Yelin.

"Thank you."

After taking the phone, Jin Yelin still smiled brightly and said.

"Nothing, goodbye Yerixi."

"Yes, President Zhou, goodbye."

This Kim Ye-rin looks cute when she smiles.

"Chairman Zhou" Zhou Wenhai was lowering his head to get his mobile phone, when Kim Yerin came back and said, "You should know Zhuxuan Oni's temper, please don't worry about it, I am different from Oni, I don't think I can go to North Korea Nothing."

Why does this sound a little familiar?

"It's nothing, I know Joohyun's temper."

"Yes."

Jin Yelin just stood there looking at her, and Zhou Wenhai felt it.

"Well, Yerixi, if possible, can we leave a phone number, I don't know when Joohyun's anger will subside."

"Yes, of course."

Jin Yelin was startled for a moment, then nodded in agreement, so the two exchanged each other's phone numbers.

"Yerixi, it looks like you should be younger than me."

After closing the door, Zhou Wenhai simply sat down with Jin Yilin face to face and chatted.

"Yes, I was born in 99."

In 99, only 20 years old this year?

"I was born in 93, so I'm your Oppa."

"Yes."

Jin Yelin lowered her head and said with a smile.

"However, don't you mind that Joohyun's age is older than yours?"

Looking up, Jin Yelin looked at him again and asked.

"At first I thought it was nothing, but after getting to know her later, I felt that Joohyun was too selfish sometimes, I really..."

Zhou Wenhai immediately understood what Jin Yelin meant, and he first tried to follow the other party's words.

Seeing that Zhou Wenhai was dissatisfied, Jin Yelin said again: "Yes, Joohyun O'Neill usually has a bad temper, sometimes he is very selfish."

"Does Yerixi, Zhuxuan, usually bully you?"

"sometimes."

"How did she bully you?"

"It's just a reprimand. Sometimes if you always make mistakes in rehearsal dance, you will be reprimanded by O'Neill."

The two held a meeting to criticize Pei Zhuxuan.

"Really? Joohyun is really outrageous."

Zhou Wenhai slowly approached Jin Yelin, who lowered her head.

"It's ok."

Zhou Wenhai patted Jin Yilin's shoulder with his hand, but at this moment the other party laughed.

"I think President Zhou is really a good person, as kind as Oppa, although I don't have Oppa."

"Really? Then you can call me Oppa from now on."

Zhou Wenhai shrugged and said.

"really?"