Bian Baekhyun stumbled out of SM Company, crying like tears, with a glimmer of hatred in his eyes.
After being taken off his pants in public, SM Company could not stay any longer. If someone took a photo and spread it online, I am afraid that even South Korea would not stay there. Don’t mention what you made a debut and became a star…
All of this is thanks to the one surnamed An!
Not only did he hold his goddess in his arms and kiss him freely, but he also ruined his life!
Bian Boxian gritted his teeth and crawled into the nearby alley. He knew that even the president could not stop that person, and he had no hope of revenge in his life. He had to endure humiliation and wait for a good opportunity. He wanted to find the most perfect opportunity to stab the knife in...
Bang!Not sure where he stretched out a foot, Bian Baekhyun hooked it heavily and fell a dog to chew on the mud.
In a blink of an eye, a pretty man in black leaned against the wall, leisurely retracted his right foot, and sighed: Look at this little look, I don’t know what dream you are having, right?
Then Baekhyun Bian found himself being grabbed and raised, and threw him into the back seat of the car on the side of the road.
Who are you!
The answer to him was a slap, which slapped him directly.
Head, are you trying harder?
Without Ah, the mosquitoes on my face were also the same force... This little white face is too useless.
This guy can even mess with the young master... how to deal with it?
I don't know either, Tiger didn't say it.In my opinion, let us take care of it ourselves.
Throw it up and be a companion with Quan Ning?That guy seems to be thinking about men every day recently, and he has obviously made a complete mistake.
Good idea.I think these two are quite matched.
I feel so, born with a couple.
By the way, head, where is that little Japanese?This is a bit troublesome. If it has evaporated, the Japanese side will definitely ask for someone, and it will involve the young master at once and it cannot be hidden.
Then I can take some blockbuster movies and put them in my hand and let them go back.Maybe the young master can still use it to enter Japan?
Head, are you addicted to filming?
How about it, I also have artistic cells?
Who dares to say you don’t have it? I’m the first one to disagree...
……
Ahn Jung-hoon and Kim Young-min stepped into an office, and Jung Soo-jin stayed outside the door and didn't dare to enter.
Song Qian sat down inside, and heard someone entering the door, looking up, her eyes staring at An Zhengxun's face could no longer be moved.
In China, he saved her life.
In Korea, he saved her soul.
An Zhengxun was also looking at her and smiled at her.
Song Qian stammered her lips twice, trying to speak, but she found that she didn't know what to call him.
In fact, their relationship is very shallow, and they are just one-meeting friends, so she should call him President An.
But it doesn't work at this moment. The role she plays is still his woman, and she should be called a more intimate name.
But she didn't dare, she didn't even know if she was willing to ask her...
Fortunately, someone else made a sound to break her embarrassment.Director Park knelt in the middle of the office with a plop, kowtowing and bowing: Mr. An, I am blind, you have a lot of...
Ahn Jung-hoon smiled and turned to Kim Young-min and said: Actually, I think there is someone in your company selling trainees to Japanese people, and you should want to deal with them more than me.
After saying that, she didn't look at Director Park, walked straight to the sofa, sat down next to Song Qian, and hugged her shoulders.
Suddenly, she was so close to the man, and Song Qian froze all over, but she quickly relaxed slowly and leaned gently on his shoulder.
It should be his...
Just like a rootless duckweed, leaning against the solidest wall.
Kim Young-min looked at Director Park coldly.
He was also angry and told these idiots several times that this woman is an important pawn to open up the Chinese market, don’t do it randomly!
But I just don't listen!
Do you think it’s easy to bully someone who is alone in South Korea?
Can you sell it casually?
Damn, my brain is eaten by dogs?
Even without Ahn Jung-hoon, Kim Young-min would be furious, and now that Ahn Jung-hoon is involved, the situation is even more serious.
But the problem is, learn to bullish... Cough, is it useless to get angry?
He is a shareholder, not his subordinate!
If An Zhengxun was not there, he would at most curse, and wouldn’t he be like that after he was scolded?
At most, it is the best lesson to find a way to get rid of his shares in secret.
Now that Ahn Jung-hoon's power is in power, Kim Young-min doesn't have to hide it and said indifferently: After handing over the shares, let's leave.After a pause, I suddenly remembered something, and looked at An Zhengxun with a smile: Is Young Master An interested in shares?
An Zhengxun stroked Song Qian's hair ends without raising her head: You SM, the ingredients are too mixed and the background is messy, so you are not interested in mixing them.
Kim Young-min sighed and knew that Ahn Jung-hoon had this attitude.
To be honest, if An Zhengxun was interested in investing, he would have taken action long ago, so why wait until now?
If you really invest in a stock... it might be fine.
sigh.
An Zhengxun said again: But I didn’t come here to make it cheap for you President Kim.These shares will be divided equally for Girls' Generation, Song Qian and Zheng Xiujing.Lao Jin, don’t smile bitterly. After diluting, each of them is only a few percent. If you can’t participate in decision-making, you will receive dividends. I won’t let someone go to the centralized agency, so you can rest assured.Director Park, a single person, has handed over the shares, and I will not cause any other trouble for you.
Song Qian was stunned.
Shares of SM Company?
This kind of thing is too far away from her, and she never thought about it even in her dream... But in his mouth, it seemed like it was just a candied haws distributed to children...
Zheng Xiujing's heart was beating violently outside the door.What does OPPA want to do?He, he, he, he, give me shares?He, he, do he, do he also want to cover me?
Director Park twitched his lips, wanted to say something, and sighed helplessly, and whispered: Yes.
Ahn Jung-hoon's so-called delivery and Kim Young-min's delivery are not the same concept.
If you give it to Kim Young-min, it is to sell it, and at most it is a low price, but An Jung-hoon means asking him to give it to him.
Although his shares are not large, if he gives them for free, it will be an unbearable huge sum of money.
But the situation is better than others, and you are looking for death first. Being able to lose money and eliminate disasters is the best ending. What else can you say?
Kim Young-min sighed helplessly: Mr. An, you are still still showing off your power...
An Zhengxun said lightly: You know, this matter is enough to give SM a face. It is because I made a fool of myself before, so it is hard to live again.As for our two families... we will know in the future.
Ahn Zhengxun's words show that the nonsense caused by women has ended here. If the two companies compete in the future, it will not be affected by these incidents.
Kim Young-min could hear it naturally, nodded, looked at Ahn Jung-hoon deeply, and said: Then SM is the Moon Master again, so we won’t disturb Mr. An and Victria’s private conversation.
Kim Young-min and Director Park walked out and saw Jung Soo-jin standing outside in a daze. Her eyes paused on her for a while, then shook her head and left.
After walking a few steps, Li Xiuman seemed to have been waiting at the corner for a long time. The two of them looked at each other and sighed.
Li Xiuman said lightly: Do you regret it?
Kim Young-min smiled bitterly: No need to sprinkle salt anymore.
Li Xiuman sighed: Actually, I understand your previous thoughts... It's just An Zhengxun's power, which is very troublesome, and Lee Jae-hyun is very evasive.Especially when the truth is on his side, he just wants to make a fuss, and no one can do anything to him...
His position determines that it is impossible to be peaceful with SM forever, and we can't avoid such a day no matter how we do it. The reason is whether it is on his side or not, it is actually the same. Kim Young-min said lightly: You are far away from the loud voice, not by relying on the autumn wind.
This poem seems to be inconsistent.Li Xiuman smiled: Don’t you regret saying that?
No regrets.Kim Young-min suddenly laughed: As for the passionate seeds, even if we lose by then, we still have a way out, which is better than losing to Lee Jae-hyun, Yang Hyun-soo, Park Jin-young.
There is some truth to say this.
The two of them smiled at each other, and Director Park next to them was completely treated like air.
On the sofa in the office, Song Qian leaned against An Zhengxun, and the atmosphere of a lonely man and a widow made her breathing a little rapid.
Now it seems... he really became his person.
True maintenance.
It's natural that people don't even have a trace of resistance...
An Zhengxun spoke lightly, using Chinese: I met him when I was in China, and I didn’t have any special thoughts.I just think it’s not easy for you to be a girl alone and be a stranger in a foreign land. If you can help, please help a little.
Song Qian was a little surprised at his Chinese level. She looked up at him, and felt a little hot on her face, and said softly: I know.At that time, I was very grateful to you.
No need to call you.Just like them, just call me OPPA.Ahn Jung-hoon spoke back to Korean.
Yes, OPPA.
An Zhengxun shook his head: No need to look cautious.Speaking of which, you don’t understand me. After what happened today, you can understand that you have a sense of awe for me... including the little stupid guy at the door, come in.
Song Qian was stunned, turned to look, and a small figure slowly moved into the door, standing there a little at a loss.
crystal?
V…victriaOni…
An Zhengxun said: You want to thank Shui Jing. She is brave today, otherwise I wouldn’t have time to help you.
Song Qian stood up solemnly and bowed to Zheng Xiujing seriously: Thank you, Jing.
Zheng Xiujing blushed and waved her hands nervously: No, no...
An Zhengxun sighed and said: Xiujing.
Zheng Xiujing was stunned. He always called himself Little Crystal or Little Guy. This was the first time he called his name... This feeling is so strange...
I heard An Zhengxun continue: I don’t like seeing you in awe of me.Especially you, the little crystal that rushes to me and shouts OPPA when you meet is the one I remember.
Zheng Xiujing lowered her head.She knew it was difficult.
It was not because of his power today, but because she already knew that he was not a single perfect idol who wanted to have a sweet love affair with him.
The rest is just a kiss in public, Taeyeon Ouni and still keeping victria Ouni in the back, and maybe his sister, and even having to keep himself in his mind, the entertainment company giant.
The innocent and beautiful fantasy in the girl's heart was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by reality and was shattered.
After being taken off his pants in public, SM Company could not stay any longer. If someone took a photo and spread it online, I am afraid that even South Korea would not stay there. Don’t mention what you made a debut and became a star…
All of this is thanks to the one surnamed An!
Not only did he hold his goddess in his arms and kiss him freely, but he also ruined his life!
Bian Boxian gritted his teeth and crawled into the nearby alley. He knew that even the president could not stop that person, and he had no hope of revenge in his life. He had to endure humiliation and wait for a good opportunity. He wanted to find the most perfect opportunity to stab the knife in...
Bang!Not sure where he stretched out a foot, Bian Baekhyun hooked it heavily and fell a dog to chew on the mud.
In a blink of an eye, a pretty man in black leaned against the wall, leisurely retracted his right foot, and sighed: Look at this little look, I don’t know what dream you are having, right?
Then Baekhyun Bian found himself being grabbed and raised, and threw him into the back seat of the car on the side of the road.
Who are you!
The answer to him was a slap, which slapped him directly.
Head, are you trying harder?
Without Ah, the mosquitoes on my face were also the same force... This little white face is too useless.
This guy can even mess with the young master... how to deal with it?
I don't know either, Tiger didn't say it.In my opinion, let us take care of it ourselves.
Throw it up and be a companion with Quan Ning?That guy seems to be thinking about men every day recently, and he has obviously made a complete mistake.
Good idea.I think these two are quite matched.
I feel so, born with a couple.
By the way, head, where is that little Japanese?This is a bit troublesome. If it has evaporated, the Japanese side will definitely ask for someone, and it will involve the young master at once and it cannot be hidden.
Then I can take some blockbuster movies and put them in my hand and let them go back.Maybe the young master can still use it to enter Japan?
Head, are you addicted to filming?
How about it, I also have artistic cells?
Who dares to say you don’t have it? I’m the first one to disagree...
……
Ahn Jung-hoon and Kim Young-min stepped into an office, and Jung Soo-jin stayed outside the door and didn't dare to enter.
Song Qian sat down inside, and heard someone entering the door, looking up, her eyes staring at An Zhengxun's face could no longer be moved.
In China, he saved her life.
In Korea, he saved her soul.
An Zhengxun was also looking at her and smiled at her.
Song Qian stammered her lips twice, trying to speak, but she found that she didn't know what to call him.
In fact, their relationship is very shallow, and they are just one-meeting friends, so she should call him President An.
But it doesn't work at this moment. The role she plays is still his woman, and she should be called a more intimate name.
But she didn't dare, she didn't even know if she was willing to ask her...
Fortunately, someone else made a sound to break her embarrassment.Director Park knelt in the middle of the office with a plop, kowtowing and bowing: Mr. An, I am blind, you have a lot of...
Ahn Jung-hoon smiled and turned to Kim Young-min and said: Actually, I think there is someone in your company selling trainees to Japanese people, and you should want to deal with them more than me.
After saying that, she didn't look at Director Park, walked straight to the sofa, sat down next to Song Qian, and hugged her shoulders.
Suddenly, she was so close to the man, and Song Qian froze all over, but she quickly relaxed slowly and leaned gently on his shoulder.
It should be his...
Just like a rootless duckweed, leaning against the solidest wall.
Kim Young-min looked at Director Park coldly.
He was also angry and told these idiots several times that this woman is an important pawn to open up the Chinese market, don’t do it randomly!
But I just don't listen!
Do you think it’s easy to bully someone who is alone in South Korea?
Can you sell it casually?
Damn, my brain is eaten by dogs?
Even without Ahn Jung-hoon, Kim Young-min would be furious, and now that Ahn Jung-hoon is involved, the situation is even more serious.
But the problem is, learn to bullish... Cough, is it useless to get angry?
He is a shareholder, not his subordinate!
If An Zhengxun was not there, he would at most curse, and wouldn’t he be like that after he was scolded?
At most, it is the best lesson to find a way to get rid of his shares in secret.
Now that Ahn Jung-hoon's power is in power, Kim Young-min doesn't have to hide it and said indifferently: After handing over the shares, let's leave.After a pause, I suddenly remembered something, and looked at An Zhengxun with a smile: Is Young Master An interested in shares?
An Zhengxun stroked Song Qian's hair ends without raising her head: You SM, the ingredients are too mixed and the background is messy, so you are not interested in mixing them.
Kim Young-min sighed and knew that Ahn Jung-hoon had this attitude.
To be honest, if An Zhengxun was interested in investing, he would have taken action long ago, so why wait until now?
If you really invest in a stock... it might be fine.
sigh.
An Zhengxun said again: But I didn’t come here to make it cheap for you President Kim.These shares will be divided equally for Girls' Generation, Song Qian and Zheng Xiujing.Lao Jin, don’t smile bitterly. After diluting, each of them is only a few percent. If you can’t participate in decision-making, you will receive dividends. I won’t let someone go to the centralized agency, so you can rest assured.Director Park, a single person, has handed over the shares, and I will not cause any other trouble for you.
Song Qian was stunned.
Shares of SM Company?
This kind of thing is too far away from her, and she never thought about it even in her dream... But in his mouth, it seemed like it was just a candied haws distributed to children...
Zheng Xiujing's heart was beating violently outside the door.What does OPPA want to do?He, he, he, he, give me shares?He, he, do he, do he also want to cover me?
Director Park twitched his lips, wanted to say something, and sighed helplessly, and whispered: Yes.
Ahn Jung-hoon's so-called delivery and Kim Young-min's delivery are not the same concept.
If you give it to Kim Young-min, it is to sell it, and at most it is a low price, but An Jung-hoon means asking him to give it to him.
Although his shares are not large, if he gives them for free, it will be an unbearable huge sum of money.
But the situation is better than others, and you are looking for death first. Being able to lose money and eliminate disasters is the best ending. What else can you say?
Kim Young-min sighed helplessly: Mr. An, you are still still showing off your power...
An Zhengxun said lightly: You know, this matter is enough to give SM a face. It is because I made a fool of myself before, so it is hard to live again.As for our two families... we will know in the future.
Ahn Zhengxun's words show that the nonsense caused by women has ended here. If the two companies compete in the future, it will not be affected by these incidents.
Kim Young-min could hear it naturally, nodded, looked at Ahn Jung-hoon deeply, and said: Then SM is the Moon Master again, so we won’t disturb Mr. An and Victria’s private conversation.
Kim Young-min and Director Park walked out and saw Jung Soo-jin standing outside in a daze. Her eyes paused on her for a while, then shook her head and left.
After walking a few steps, Li Xiuman seemed to have been waiting at the corner for a long time. The two of them looked at each other and sighed.
Li Xiuman said lightly: Do you regret it?
Kim Young-min smiled bitterly: No need to sprinkle salt anymore.
Li Xiuman sighed: Actually, I understand your previous thoughts... It's just An Zhengxun's power, which is very troublesome, and Lee Jae-hyun is very evasive.Especially when the truth is on his side, he just wants to make a fuss, and no one can do anything to him...
His position determines that it is impossible to be peaceful with SM forever, and we can't avoid such a day no matter how we do it. The reason is whether it is on his side or not, it is actually the same. Kim Young-min said lightly: You are far away from the loud voice, not by relying on the autumn wind.
This poem seems to be inconsistent.Li Xiuman smiled: Don’t you regret saying that?
No regrets.Kim Young-min suddenly laughed: As for the passionate seeds, even if we lose by then, we still have a way out, which is better than losing to Lee Jae-hyun, Yang Hyun-soo, Park Jin-young.
There is some truth to say this.
The two of them smiled at each other, and Director Park next to them was completely treated like air.
On the sofa in the office, Song Qian leaned against An Zhengxun, and the atmosphere of a lonely man and a widow made her breathing a little rapid.
Now it seems... he really became his person.
True maintenance.
It's natural that people don't even have a trace of resistance...
An Zhengxun spoke lightly, using Chinese: I met him when I was in China, and I didn’t have any special thoughts.I just think it’s not easy for you to be a girl alone and be a stranger in a foreign land. If you can help, please help a little.
Song Qian was a little surprised at his Chinese level. She looked up at him, and felt a little hot on her face, and said softly: I know.At that time, I was very grateful to you.
No need to call you.Just like them, just call me OPPA.Ahn Jung-hoon spoke back to Korean.
Yes, OPPA.
An Zhengxun shook his head: No need to look cautious.Speaking of which, you don’t understand me. After what happened today, you can understand that you have a sense of awe for me... including the little stupid guy at the door, come in.
Song Qian was stunned, turned to look, and a small figure slowly moved into the door, standing there a little at a loss.
crystal?
V…victriaOni…
An Zhengxun said: You want to thank Shui Jing. She is brave today, otherwise I wouldn’t have time to help you.
Song Qian stood up solemnly and bowed to Zheng Xiujing seriously: Thank you, Jing.
Zheng Xiujing blushed and waved her hands nervously: No, no...
An Zhengxun sighed and said: Xiujing.
Zheng Xiujing was stunned. He always called himself Little Crystal or Little Guy. This was the first time he called his name... This feeling is so strange...
I heard An Zhengxun continue: I don’t like seeing you in awe of me.Especially you, the little crystal that rushes to me and shouts OPPA when you meet is the one I remember.
Zheng Xiujing lowered her head.She knew it was difficult.
It was not because of his power today, but because she already knew that he was not a single perfect idol who wanted to have a sweet love affair with him.
The rest is just a kiss in public, Taeyeon Ouni and still keeping victria Ouni in the back, and maybe his sister, and even having to keep himself in his mind, the entertainment company giant.
The innocent and beautiful fantasy in the girl's heart was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by reality and was shattered.
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