Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

After Song Duohui reported her and Zheng Youzhi's demands to Fang Yuntai, Zhou Wenhai spoke for her.

"Yes, President Zhou, I..." As he spoke, Fang Yuntai smiled wryly, "President Zhou, actually, you don't need to come to me, the contract between Duohui and Youzhi will end early in a few months."

"President Han, what do you mean by that?"

"President Zhou, to be honest, our club will cease operations soon. I am looking for another club to take over. I wonder if you are interested."

This is the real reason why Fang Yuntai agreed to come to see Zhou Wenhai.

"Really? Why is it going to stop operating?"

"Our YNB Entertainment is just a small club. At its best, our annual profit did not exceed one billion won. In the past one or two years, we have lost hundreds of millions of won one after another, so... I have no choice."

It is very difficult to do an entertainment club in South Korea without the relationship with a big company or the government. Fang Yuntai has been struggling for so long and can no longer sustain it, so he made such a bad move.

"President Fang, haven't you thought of another way?"

"President Zhou, although I am the president of the club, I am also an artist. You can ask Yuzhi and Duohui about this, have I ever forced them?"

Fang Yuntai understood Zhou Wenhai's implication, as the president of a brokerage club in Korea, it is basically impossible to get away without using the beauty of girl groups and boy groups to engage in private transactions, and Fang Yuntai is just a exception.

Zhou Wenhai looked at Song Duohui, she nodded to him, "President Fang treats us very well on weekdays."

In the Korean entertainment industry, it seems that Fang Yuntae is really a rare freshman.

"What are you going to do, President Fang, after the club ceases operations?"

Zhou Wenhai became concerned about Fang Yuntai's next plan.

"I'm negotiating with CJ Entertainment, maybe I will go to them to seek a position of music director or something."

Fang Yuntai didn't hide it, Zhou Wenhai had a good impression of him, so he said: "Well, President Fang, I won't take over your YNB club. The contract between Duohuixi and Youzhixi will end today. As for you, President Fang, I would like to invite you to work in our Milkshake Entertainment Club."

Fang Yuntai's eyes lit up after hearing this, and it's not a bad thing to be able to work in Milkshake Entertainment under the Five Star Group, but he still has to see what position the other party will give him.

"Yes, but President Zhou, what do you want me to do at Milkshake Entertainment?"

"The current president of our Milkshake Entertainment Club is Xu Junji, President Xu. If you are willing to come, President Fang, I will give you the position of representative director. Usually, you have full authority to handle the club's affairs. If you have any problems, you can report to President Xu. How about it?"

Zhou Wenhai gave the position of representative director much more powerful than the music director of CJ Entertainment, and he was willing to delegate power to him. Fang Yuntai was a little moved, but he still pretended to evade: "Thank you, President Zhou, for your kind invitation. , but I have to go back and discuss it with my family, can I give you an answer later?"

"Of course, I'll wait for your reply, President Fang."

"Yes, thank you, Mr. President."

After talking and eating, Song Duohui and Zheng Youzhi went outside to take a taxi.

The taxi stopped in front of him, and Song Duohui said at this moment: "Yuzhi Oni, you go first, I still have something to do."

Zheng Youzhi knew that Song Duohui and Luo Hailing followed Zhou Wenhai, so she left in a car alone.

Song Duohui sneaked back to the Chinese restaurant. After making sure that there was no one in the private room, she walked in and said, "President Fang, is he gone?"

Zhou Wenhai got up and walked in front of Song Duohui and said, "President Fang is gone, let's go too."

Yeongdeungpo-gu, Seoul

Zhou Wenhai and Song Duohui came to the apartment in Yeouido, Yeongdeungpo. This is a very ordinary apartment. From the decoration and design point of view, there are not too many bright spots, but for Song Duohui, it is possible to live in the city of Seoul. It is enough to have an apartment of your own, and the area of ​​this apartment is more than 40 ping.

"Want to take a break or start now?"

Zhou Wenhai was lying on the sofa, he let Song Duohui snuggle into his arms, and said while stroking her plump body with his hands.

"I also can."

Song Duohui tried to take the initiative to reach out to hug his waist.

"Then now."

Zhou Wenhai took Song Duohui to the bathroom to take a shower, and took off his clothes. Song Duohui's figure was really plump enough.

"Are you going to rest here tonight?"

Song Duohui has accepted Zhou Wenhai's relationship with her, and she also wants him to have more time with her.

"I promised to have dinner with Hai Ling at night, so I should stay with her."

Zhou Wenhai said it blatantly, and Song Duohui didn't dare to say more.

"Really? Then when will you come to my place again."

"Wait until I've been busy."

"yes."

Song Duohui said disappointedly.

"By the way, what do you want to do in the future? Hai Ling told me that she wants to transform into an actress."

Zhou Wenhai changed the subject.

"I should be able to sing with Yuji Oni, I don't like being an actor, I still prefer to sing."

"Then you and You Zhixi set up a personal planning room, and I will pay for daily expenses and song production."

Song Duohui couldn't believe her ears, "I..." She didn't know what to say after thinking for a long time, "Thank you."

"You are my woman, what is the so-called?"

If you can’t spend time with you, then use money to make up for it. This is how rich people treat women.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Wenhai left Song Duohui's house in Yeongdeungpo District, and he came to Luo Hailing's house in Jongno District.

After Luo Hailing moved here, she rearranged the house. There are many pink decorations in the house, which makes her house look full of girlish atmosphere.

"Ouba, you're here."

Luo Hailing held Zhou Wenhai's hand, she said with a happy smile.

"Hai Ling, do you like pink very much?"

"Yes, don't girls like pink?"

The two came to the living room, the sofa is always the main battlefield between men and women.

"That's true, Hai Ling, shall we have dinner at home tonight?"

"Yes, I made some cooking for Ouba, I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Yes, let's eat at home."