My girlfriend is an idol

Companies in South Korea are everywhere. In fact, more than 90% of the companies are just the size of a studio. There are more than a dozen people and more than 20 people. Just register in a few offices in the office, especially brokers. the company.

But it didn't take long for Wang Dan to quickly dispel the idea, "Forget it, thank you Li Gongzi for your kindness, I'm a rude person, you can let me invest in something like a company, but I can't manage it."

"Who can say no? With Mr. Wang's contacts and background, companies in other industries may not be able to open, but you can open what you do best."

"What do I do best? I am good at kidnapping people."

Wang Dan scratched his head vigorously, even if he scratched his scalp, he couldn't think of what Li Xianzhe had thought of.

"It's easy, Mr. Wang, you forgot that I started an entertainment company. You can take your brothers to open a security company. Nowadays, many artists in the entertainment industry lack bodyguards and drivers. You can start from here Starting from the aspect, you can be honest and upright, and your income is more stable than what you did before. You don’t have to worry about being called by the enemy all day."

Li Xianzhe easily pointed out a road to bleaching for Wang Dan. In fact, in this country, although the roads are strictly controlled, it is different from the past. The gangs are no longer fighting and killing in the eyes of the people. Kill the ugly things.

On the contrary, in organizations like Wang Dan before, many members have been bleached, and they are all highly educated.

If many big industries want to survive in their respective circles, there are only two ways: to find strong investors as backers or foreign aid, on the other hand, to get a relationship with the road.

S...M, JYP, YG, DSP, CUBE and other big companies are either on the consortium or official.

In Lee Xianzhe’s eyes, although Wang Dan is only a middle-level leader of the gang in Busan, what he values ​​is that Wang Dan’s accumulated contacts over the past ten years will definitely not be less, and in South Korea, he cannot be excluded. There are a lot of foreigners who want to go.

"That's what it says is true...but..."

Wang Dan’s suggestion of Li Xianzhe is false. It’s a fake that people who are in the dark want to bleach the heart of living in the sun. But today’s Wang Dan is no longer the passion that he had just entered the industry ten years ago. I am young and need to worry too much.

"Mr. Wang, how about the cooperation between us?"

"Cooperation? How to cooperate?"

"I pay, you pay, how about starting a company for the two of us? The security company will develop into trade when it makes a lot of money in the future. I also have a lot of outlets overseas. And, how about you coming as the president? "

Li Xianzhe poured two glasses of wine in accordance with the custom of South Korea. One cup was placed in front of him and the other was placed in front of Wang Dan. If the other party drank this cup of wine, they would think that they were a family ever since.

After only a few seconds of hesitation, Wang Dan happily drank the wine in the glass, wiped his lips and smiled, "Mr. Li can think of me, Wang will naturally not shirk, but I want to bring another brother. ?"

"Oh? Who is Mr. Wang talking about?"

Li Xianzhe looked like "not rejecting those who came." Although he had not known Wang Dan for a long time, Li Xianzhe asked himself that he had a vision of seeing people, and the person recommended by the other party was probably not a big problem.

"Leader of the Xincun faction, Chairman of Datang Trading & Export Company, Tang Jinyan!" (Mentioned first, will appear later)

At 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening, Qingliangli began to reveal its true colors as a red light district. It was not lively, but the street crowds were crowded, and it was like a contradiction.On the one hand, many people disgust him because of its nature.

But more people, because of curiosity, choose to come here in groups. Their identities are nothing more than two: prostitutes and tourists.

"Ouni, how could sage xi choose the place to meet here."

Near the Qingliangli station, nine young girls wearing toy masks walked towards the destination under the escort of a few brawny men in black clothes. The people around them only thought that these were some wealthy eldest ladies, or they were photographed The brawny men chose to take detours because of their aura. Perhaps they would never have thought that the Girls' Generation of the National Girl Group would come to a place like Qingliangli.

"I don't know, the sage only said that if you do a play, you have to do a good job."

At the same moment, a young man who dressed himself up was standing at the destination, following a few rouge gouaches who were standing next to him.

Although he didn't know what he was talking about, he could see the young women giggling at a distance from him.

"Mr. Wang is indeed a professional."

On the second floor somewhere behind the man, Li Xianzhe looked at the scene downstairs through a corner of the curtain. He had to say that this man whom Jessica trusted quite a bit, but that’s all, a few yellow faces with inferior perfumes. The mother-in-law will be able to give him the guilty conscience.

"Where, Li Gongzi remember to find me if you have such a thing in the future, the price is easy to negotiate."

Wang Dan took the walkie-talkie and said something quickly. It was nothing more than asking where Girls’ Generation was and what happened to that man. It’s easy to make people feel as professional as an intelligence agent in a movie. .

"Little handsome guy, sister, I have something else, this is the address of my home, remember to come."

Looking at the gesture coming from somewhere, the rouge gouache that originally surrounded the man slowly spread out.

The man retorted decisively, and he couldn't hold his eyes on the white flowers in front of him, "I am not young anymore, I am 80 years old, and remember me, my name is TylerKwon, not a little brother."

"That's not necessarily. Who knows whether you are young or not."

The rouge gouache who couldn't see the age cast a wink with a smile, but before leaving, he took out a piece of paper with a lip print and stuffed it into the man's chest pocket. The man knew that it was the phone number.

"Prince Li, according to my experience, this Quan Ningyi is afraid that he has already fallen into the pit."

"How is the timing?"

"It just so happens that Miss Jessica should have seen it."

The two men were grinning gloomily in the private room on the second floor. When Quan Ning arrived, he surrounded his rouge gouache, and when he would leave, it was Li Xianzhe who had discussed with Wang Dan before. Among them, the time point of Girls' Generation that appeared in Cheongnyangni, the time required for route planning, and when they could collide with Kwon Ning were all closely calculated by Lee Hyun-cheol.

Although Li Xianzhe has a background in finance and business administration, he happens to be a science student and has his own set of advantages in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Coupled with Wang Dan, the leader who has been very comfortable doing this kind of thing, even if the two of them had not been rehearsed, the tricks were seamless.

To test the true face of a man, beauty is the first choice.

Wang Dan guessed well. When Quan Ningyi took turns making wet kisses with those rouge gouaches, she happened to be seen clearly by Girls’ Generation coming out of a crossroad. Even though she was far away, Jessica’s entire face White is scary.

Sometimes people don’t believe what they hear, but they must believe what they see and foresee. If it’s just a momentary accident, then Jessica can choose to understand, but Quan Ningyi’s one by one interacts with each other unsightly , Jessica's anger soared.

Lee Hyun-chul doesn’t care about the relationship between Kwon Nyongil and Jessica, whether the two sides have a good impression of each other, but at this time, Kwon Nyongil’s image has completely collapsed in her heart. As for trust, Jessica no longer knows what it is. Up.

"Euny, it's time for us to go. If this goes on, people will be suspicious."

Xu Xian pushed Jessica's body forward, and rejected the impression of the man not far away.

"Hi, Sika~"

A few meters away, Quan Ningyi perfectly distinguished the girlhood in disguise. Mr. Little Eyes greedily hovered over some of the girls, and then returned to an elegant and gentle style.

"coming?"

Taking a deep breath, Jessica smiled and raised her head. This acting skill made the worried girls quietly relieved.

"Sika, it's hard for you to make me wait. Your son Li chose a good place. You can see that the other person's taste is not ordinary."

Although Quan Ningyi is of South Korean American descent, perhaps because of his predecessor, he can understand a few Chinese characters. For example, the name of the nightclub in front of him is "Laowang Nightclub."