Sun Shengwan didn't know that Kim Ji-soo was going to completely mess up Shui. At this time, she was completely thinking about what Kim Ji-soo said and was in a fierce ideological struggle.

Kim Ji-soo didn't bother her, because Sun Shengwan needed to figure it out by himself.

If she figured it out, Kim Ji-soo didn't mind helping Sun Seung-wan.

All parties think she can influence YG, but in fact she looks too high at him.

Although the president attaches great importance to her, this emphasis comes from Lin Ye. Jin Ji-soo can see it very clearly, so she has no intention of relying on the power of the company at all.

Sun Shengwan has two huge advantages, which is enough to allow Kim Ji-soo to help her achieve the ultimate.

Kim Ji-soo is very patient.

The last time I left the phone book, I laid a small foreshadowing in advance, it doesn’t matter whether it can bear fruit or not.

There is no reason for Kim Ji-soo to participate in this battle, and she doesn't care whether she has entered the venue.

It was only recently that I had a lot of interest that I chose to invest in Sun Shengwan.

After all, wouldn’t it be better to find someone that is pleasing to you?

"When did I become like this, too." Kim Ji-soo smiled self-deprecatingly.

She also joked about Lee Ji-eun's scheming. Now that I think about it, what's the difference between everyone?

Kim Ji-soo raised his hand and rubbed his temples, shook his head helplessly.

The subtle movement was particularly harsh in the quiet room. Kim Ji-soo raised his head and looked at Sun Shengwan.

Sun Shengwan was also looking at her at this time.

"Have you thought about it?" Kim Ji-soo asked.

Sun Shengwan shook his head.

"I'll talk about this later."

Kim Ji-soo nodded slightly, not disappointed.

"When will I change my mind? If possible, I can tell me." Kim Ji-soo said, taking out the phone that had just ringed in his bag.

It's a message.

Kim Ji-soo clicked on the message and took a look.

President: irene made an appointment with Li Xiuman to meet alone.

Kim Ji-soo raised his eyebrows.

Isn’t it normal for Bae Joo-hyun to contact Lee Soo-man?

Kim Ji-soo was a little confused, and he glanced at Sun Shengwan, who was worried, and had an idea in his eyebrows.

“wendy.”

"Inside?"

"Aileen xi and Director Li met today, right?"

"How do you know?" Sun Shengwan looked at Kim Ji-soo in surprise. The news was spreading?

"The eyes of these people are more than you think, and Irene xi's actions cannot be hidden." Kim Ji-soo explained.

Judging from Sun Shengwan’s reaction, there are some things hidden here.

"That director..."

"I know." Kim Ji-soo said firmly.

Whether it is Lee Ji-eun, Jung Soo-yeon, or Bae Joo-hyun, they are just one of the commanders in the chessboard, and Lin Ye is the chess player who is in charge of the overall situation now.

Although this chess player does not play chess and does not interfere with the evolution of the chess game, he knows all the news that should be found.

Kim Ji-soo believes that Lin Ye will know about this after she comes to see Sun Sheng.

There were many eyes staring at them where they could not see them.

During this sensitive period, anyone who comes into contact with Lin Ye will have such "luxury treatment".

"Okay." Sun Shengwan nodded helplessly.

"Can you tell me what Erin xi said when she met Director Lee?" Kim Ji-soo asked.

"Sorry, I can't say it without Oni's permission." Sun Shengwan shook his head and refused.

Although Kim Ji-soo exposed some of the things hidden in her heart, they actually only met twice, just to know each other.

Kim Ji-soo also understood this and did not continue to ask questions after Sun Seung-sung finished speaking.

"You think about it first, I'll leave first." Kim Ji-soo stood up and said.

"I'll send you there."

...

China, Beijing, Resuscitation Building, Chairman's Office.

"The approval of the flight management has been approved, and the flight routes across the country have been registered." Mao Daoren stood in front of Lin Ye's desk and reported the situation.

"Where is the South Korea?" Lin Ye asked with a drop of the pen in his hand.

"Because it is a transnational flight, the flight management departments of the two countries need to make a lot of preparations, and it will be difficult to approve it in the near future." Mao Daoren explained.

"When is expected to pass?" Lin Ye asked again.

"November at the latest."

Lin Ye nodded.

It was too troublesome to always take a passenger plane, so Lin Ye asked someone to contact Gulfstream Company, bought a g650 as a private official plane, and applied for flight routes between China and South Korea.

Business aircraft are different from civil aviation passenger aircraft. The flight altitude is generally more than 12,000 meters. The first year's purchase and maintenance costs, such as labor, and other complicated costs are more than 400 million yuan, and less than 500 million yuan.

By the second year, the price will drop to tens of millions.

The first year was the purchase cost, and the factory price of a g650 was already 400 million yuan.

Private business planes are very expensive. Most people who choose private jets do not purchase such business planes, but choose "Sky BMW" helicopters or small aircraft like Senas.

There are also some people in the domestic entertainment industry who have purchased private jets. Private jets in China will not be a mess, but in fact there are quite a few.

There are hundreds of them together.

If it weren't for convenience, Lin Ye wouldn't have spent the money to buy a private jet.

It’s Lin Ye’s worth, so buying a g650 is a bit painful.

Fusuo Company is very rich, but this money belongs to the company. It doesn’t mean that Lin Ye can spend the company’s money at will if he has absolute control over Fusuo.

In addition to the foolish monarchs, how many ancient emperors would spend money from the Ministry of Revenue at will?

That is the money to maintain the dynasty, and it is not the same as the royal vault.

The money Lin Ye’s hands does not equal the assets of the recovery company.

The money comes from Lin Ye’s personal assets, and it cost nearly 500 million yuan at once, and Lin Ye felt a little distressed.

"As soon as possible, I'm going to Korea at the end of the year." Lin Ye said.

"Yes!" Mao Daoren responded.

It is easy to work in South Korea. Lin Ye is just a golden signboard, and the process and everything goes very quickly. It is also simple in China. All the routes have been approved, and there is no need to work on the plane inspection or other things.

The trouble is that it involves cross-border routes and requires the flight controls of the two countries to negotiate, which is the reason for the delay.

Fortunately, Lin Ye is not in a hurry. There is still time. Mao Daoren, who will definitely be able to come down before the end of the year, just keep an eye on him.

"I heard that Resurrection Capital has invested in several young people recently?" Lin Ye said.

"Have you even paid attention to this matter?" Mao Daoren said in surprise.

"Ha." Lin Ye smiled, "Of course I need to pay attention to the projects created by young people who have just graduated from college that can be invested by recovery capital."

Recovery Capital is not operated by Lin Ye. What is the specific investment depends on the specific situation, and Lin Ye will not ask about it.

But just asking does not mean not paying attention.

Recently, there has been a lot of controversy in the Korean investment community.

As a newcomer to the Jianglong, Fusuo Capital itself has a lot of attention. It is normal for a few young people to be paid attention to and discussed.

There are also rumors that these young people have some relationship with Resuscitation Capital. But Lin Ye knew that this was not the case.

Even if there is, they dare not.

In this domestic environment, Lin Ye can control the company with an iron fist, let alone in the more barbaric Korean capital market.

If anyone dares to touch the rules, Lin Ye doesn’t mind following the local customs.

"Do you need me to remind me?" Mao Daoren asked.

"No need." Lin Ye shook his head slightly, "Someone stared at them."

"Let Mr. Yang come."
To be continued...