The end of the song-

Song Zhichao gentlemanly held Lin Shiling's hand and returned to his seat.

At this time, Lee Kun-hee applauded warmly: "Dance is good! I didn't expect that Mr. Song is still a master of dance forest. If I were twenty or thirty years younger, I would probably be able to compete with you."

After saying that, Lee Kun-hee glanced at her son Lee Jae-rong.

Li Zairong forced out his smile and said, "Yes, the dance of both of them is very wonderful." He looked at his fiancee Lin Shiling and said, "Shiling, I have been with you for so long, but I still don't know that you can dance tango."

Lin Shiling: "If you asked me, how could you not know?"

Lee Jae-yong: “…”

He looked embarrassed.

It turns out that when the two were together, whenever they encountered such occasions, Li Zairong focused on himself and danced his favorite waltz. He never considered what dance Lin Shiling would dance or what dance she liked.

In fact, this is nothing in South Korea. After all, South Korea is a country where machismo is prevalent, and men never ask women for their opinions when doing things.

Even in Asia, the status of Korean women is lower than that of Japanese women.

"Okay, just now when President Song was dancing, I discussed it carefully and gave an answer to the question raised by President Song just now. I wonder if President Song can accept it?" Lee Kun-hee was unwilling to waste too much time.

Now South Korea's economic crisis is imminent, Samsung is short of funds, and many subsidiaries are on the verge of bankruptcy, so they must seize investment.

Song Zhichao: "I hope to hear the details."

"It's very simple. President Song is very interested in Samsung's equity. However, there are many equity problems. We have not yet figured it out. How can we throw such a mess to you President Song? After all, you are a guest. After thinking about it, we feel that it is not as good as President Song's choice of our Samsung subsidiary. Your capital right is to acquire this company, rather than simply investing. In this way, the accounts have been clear and we can cooperate sincerely. President Song, what do you think?" Lee Kun-hee quickly cut off the mess and suggested to Song Zhichao directly.

Song Zhichao smiled. Seeing a waiter coming, he nodded, held a glass of red wine in his hand, and said in a swaying hand: "President Lee is so quick-witted, and he didn't expect you to be so bold - I just don't know which subsidiaries President Lee likes to transfer?" He looked at Lee Kun-hee with a smile.

Lee Kun-hee laughed: "I say these things are useless. Why not do this? Recently, I have personally sorted out some information about the company I want to transfer and the profit statements of these companies over the years. President Song can also use them as a reference. What do you think?"

Song Zhichao also laughed, "That's the best! You didn't expect President Li to think about me so much, so I'm so grateful!" After saying that, he raised his red wine glass and signaled.

Lee Kun-hee then asked his son Lee Jae-yong to bring two glasses of red wine, and the three of them toast.

Next to him, Lin Shirong understood all this.

She frowned, as if she had something to say, but in the end she didn't say anything; she just glanced at Song Zhichao with a little concern, after all, Song Zhichao had helped her.

...

Song Zhichao and Lee Kun-hee and his son finished their glasses. Someone suddenly laughed and said, "President Song, don't lose sight of each other. I'm waiting to clink with you!"

But it was LG President Gu Benmao and Congressman Zhang Taijun who walked over with wine glasses.

As soon as he saw them, Samsung Lee Kun-hee and his son felt unhappy. This was obviously snatching their own business at their own venue.

Sure enough, Gu Benmao touched the wine glass with Song Zhichao without hesitation and said, "Actually, in addition to asking President Song to drink, I also have one very important thing to discuss with President Song." After that, he turned his head and looked at Lee Kun-hee and said, "President Lee, I want to talk to President Song alone, don't you mind?"

Lee Kun-hee: "Haha, how could that happen? As long as President Song is willing, please give me some advice!"

Gu Benmao looked at Song Zhichao again and said, "It's better to do this - I think Samsung's event is about to end tonight. Why don't I send President Song back? We can have more conversations along the way. What do you think?"

Song Zhichao smiled and looked at Samsung President Li.

Before Lee Kun-hee could speak, Congressman Zhang Tae-jun here said: "I think this is good - President Gu sent President Song back. As for me, there are some things I want to talk to President Lee..."

Lee Kun-hee: “…”

What else can be said have been designed.

Immediately, Lee Kun-hee and his son Lee Jae-young watched as Gu Benmao invited Song Zhichao into the car and then left.

Looking back, Lee Kun-hee asked MP Zhang Tae-joon with a smile, "But I don't know what happened to MP Zhang to tell me?"

Zhang Taijun scratched his chin: "Oh, that's it, I want President Li to talk about the disposal of Samsung's life industrial waste..."

“Isn’t this matter resolved last week?”

"Solved? Really? Why no one notified me?" Zhang Taijun pretended to be surprised.

Lee Kun-hee rolled her eyes: "Mr. Zhang, to be honest, I really don't have any good feelings for you - especially your bad memory!"

Zhang Taijun scratched his head and looked innocent, "There is no way. I am a member of Congress. I plead for the people. I have too many things to worry about, and sometimes I will inevitably lose sight of one thing!"

"Hmph—!" Lee Kun-hee snorted coldly and left.

Li Jae-yong also looked at Zhang Taijun deeply, turned around and followed.

When Zhang Taijun saw them leaving, he shrugged freely, but turned around and saw Lin Shiling, the eldest princess of the Elephant Group, looking at him.

Zhang Taijun said, "Congratulations, the event tonight is very successful." Then he added, "Sincere."

It turns out that before Zhang Taijun became a member of Congress, he was the chief lawyer of the Elephant Group. It can be said that Lin Shiling was the one who grew up since childhood. In terms of seniority, Lin Shiling even called him "Uncle."

Lin Shiling sighed and said, "You have completely offended Samsung Group."

"I know." Zhang Taijun put his hands in his pockets, looked at the backs of Samsung and his son, and a hint of rebelliousness appeared on the corners of his mouth. "But since I have chosen to stand on the side of LG Group, I can't look back and forth anymore, and have any concerns."

"The same is true for me. Since I chose Samsung, I will be a Samsung player in the future." Lin Shiling said indifferently.

Zhang Taijun looked at Lin Shiling and asked meaningfully: "Did you choose it or your father choose it?"

Lin Shiling bit her lip and looked at the night sky outside with a blurry look: "Since my birth, many things have been destined."

Zhang Taijun: "Your happiness is also included?"

Lin Shiling nodded.

Zhang Taijun sighed, "Do you still remember the words I said to me when you went to junior high school?"

After a pause, Zhang Taijun followed Lin Shiling's gaze and looked at the night sky: "Fate can be destined; happiness can be fought for by yourself."

Lin Shiling smiled sadly: "Can I?" Her cold eyes stared at the loneliest star.
Chapter completed!