At 6 o'clock in the evening, a relatively high-end barbecue restaurant gathered all the staff of Tara and their president Kim Kwang-soo.

Kim Jong-kwon arrived in the private room on time when there were 5 minutes to 6 o'clock.

"Zhong Quan oppa~"

As soon as they entered the door, the girls greeted each other in a verbal manner. When only Kim Kwang Soo was there, they were still quite scared, so when they saw Kim Jong-kwon appear, they were as happy as if they saw their relatives.

Especially Xiaomin, who seemed to be alive again, was full of vitality. Since he came in, his eyes had never been moved away for even a second.

After seeing the differences between these girls, Kim Kwang-soo's heart was mostly cold. Isn't this turning his elbow out?

However, it is a bit too late to go back on your word now, and there is no better third party than Tara, so Kim Kwang-soo had to pinch his nose and accept it. At least the starting point and interests of the three parties are the same. In this way, even if there is a difference, it will not be irreconcilable.

Thinking of this, Kim Kwang-soo greeted Kim Jong-kwon and came to sit down.

"Let's order the dishes first, and eat and chat later. This restaurant is run by a relative of mine, so don't worry."

Kim Jong-kwon nodded, took off all the masks and other things, and then began to choose the places he liked to eat. Of course, he did not forget to help him look at the extremely pitiful little dinosaur here and order a lot of meat.

"Oh, it seems that Jong Kwon xi has a good appetite, it's so good to be young~" Kim Kwang-soo sighed a little. It's not that he feels sorry for the money, it's just that he has nothing to say.

"What's this? I finally got to treat President Kim to a treat, of course I have to improve the food. Do you think so?" Kim Jong-kwon was so funny at the girls. The funny thing was Ji Yeon. The frequency of the little head was the same as the electric motor installed.

Kim Kwang-soo laughed and shook his head and stopped talking about this topic.

"This...and that, let's have another serving of three people. You need juice and not wine. If you have it, just prepare it quickly." Kim Jong-kwon didn't care whether he could eat it in the end, so he ordered it so hard.

Kim Kwang-soo's mouth twitched. I really don't know where he got this bad taste. However, he is not dissatisfied with whether to drink or not. First, there are very important things to talk about today. Drinking can easily make things worse. Second, there are still a few girls here, not everyone is as powerful as Song Ji-hyo...

After the waiter served the dishes, the table could not be placed, and a lot of meat was placed directly on the ground... on the ground next to Ji Yeon.

"Ah! You don't have to put it all around you when you know you are a foodie, and no one is snatching you from it." Kim Jong-kwon looked at Ji Yeon, who seemed to be surrounded by meat, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"No! I got it because I wanted to help everyone bake it!" Zhiyan said dissatisfiedly.

Then, as if he wanted to confirm his statement, he took the initiative to pick up the clip and started barbecuing meat.

Kim Jong-kwon smiled and said nothing after looking at her. Although the seniors treat her in this kind of occasion, and she is busy with the barbecue, she has no time to feast on others throughout the process. How could it be possible!

Sure enough, Kim Jong-kwon, who pretended to be unknown, ate for a while, he saw the little guy's mouth pouting higher and higher. Now she really wanted to use a clip to hold the meat into her bowl, but Kim Jong-kwon seemed to be deliberately doing it right with her. Whenever she baked it, she would take great care of everyone, and she would pick up meat in everyone's bowl, and each person would have a few pieces and then it would be gone.

The most annoying thing is that everyone has it, but she just doesn’t!

There was no way, she had to continue barbecuing the meat again, and her whole face turned green with bitterness.

While Su Yan held back her smile, she quietly distributed the meat from her bowl to her and fed it directly into her mouth, making the little guy dance happily.

Sometimes I really envy this little foodie's simplicity.

Kim Jong-kwon put down his chopsticks and stopped teasing her. Hyo Min Eun-jeong and others also began to help, taking turns to barbecue, which finally freed the poor little guy. He had to wipe her mouth with oil and didn't have time to wipe it. Ju Li had to wipe it clean like taking care of the children.

This scene is really harmonious. Even Kim Jong Kwon, who had reminded them many times, did not expect that Tara, who had difficulty talking to each other after the reorganization, would now become such a warm picture as close as sisters.

The meat on the table and on the ground was decreasing rapidly. Because Kim Kwang-soo was there, Hyomin and others were unable to let go. They just felt uncomfortable and wanted to talk about something but didn't know what to talk about, so they could only endure hardships.

Moreover, today's dinner is very strange, which makes them very concerned about what they are going to talk about for a while.

Seeing that the food was almost done, Kim Kwang-soo called the waiter to remove the empty plate, sorted the table, then served some desserts, and began to get ready to get to the point.

"Zhong Quanxi, is it you or me?"

"Come on President Jin, please give me the places you need to replenish."

This is a matter that President Kim Kwang-soo has a better position, and Kim Jong-kwon is also happy to be idle.

Several girls who were full of food also sat in a straight position, waiting for the following text. What could be paid attention to by their president and Kim Jong-kwon, and it seemed to be about them.

"Don't be nervous, it's actually a good thing. I just want to ask if you are interested in becoming a shareholder of the company?" Kim Kwang-soo did not speak straightforwardly, but chose Eli to start.

Faced with this temptation, all of them, including the little dinosaur who had been hiccupping, and couldn't believe what they heard!

"Shareholders? Are we? Is it really possible?" Su Yeon exclaimed!

Being able to get the company's shares as a reward to become a real part of the company, and even the future life is guaranteed, this is something countless artists dream of.

Of course, this "dream" refers to the kind of shares that can be enough to work in the company and become a director, just like An Qixuan, instead of the "kun you" reward that can only cash out 20 to 30 million won and cannot be transferred.

(It seems like s.m is like this. Almost every artist who debuts holds a little bit of shares in the company, which is really a little bit, about a few hundred shares. Each person can cash out about 150,000 soft girl coins. That's not a joke!)

"Why not? You have created so many benefits for the company. Now it's time to be your own boss." Kim Kwang-soo's words are quite good, very seductive.

At this time, only the financial expert Ju Li knew deeply that there was no such good thing as a waste of pies in the sky, and asked very rationally:
Chapter completed!