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Zhou Buqi didn't expect to see a fellow countryman abroad. He was just a fellow countryman and had many connections with him. Song Qianqian is an alumnus of Xu Baihui, and she also worked part-time at Jieyu Media in 2005 and 2006.

At that stage, Jieyu Media was in its entrepreneurial period. Just like the early days of Xiaonei.com, some college students were hired from universities to do some simple things.

From this perspective, Song Qianqian can also be regarded as a hero.

Of course, the most important thing is that she is beautiful, has a good personality, and is a potential star. The only fly in the ointment is that she wears Korean makeup and has her hair dyed. At first glance, she looks like an authentic Korean girl.

Zhou Buqi asked her to exchange mobile phone numbers with Ning Lu. If she encounters trouble, she can contact her at any time.

There is no way, the Korean entertainment industry is too scary.

You can see it right now.

It was just a simple business entertainment. More than 20 trainees were directly recruited from the entertainment company, and they were asked to sing, dance and drink like nightclub princesses.

In China, uh... In China, it may be even more exaggerated. With Zhou Buqi's status, 18th-tier starlets don't even have a chance to step aside, so they must arrange for a big tier-one star to accompany them.

"By the way, how is your Korean?"

"It's okay."

"How about you do me a favor and be my translator?"

Zhou Buqi is going to meet Kim Jong Hyuk's father tomorrow, and there will also be people from the Zheng family who are directly related to the Hyundai Group. This matter is very important. You must have a professional translator by your side.

"Translation?" Song Qianqian blinked and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, what do you mean? If you want to go shopping or travel in Seoul, I can help."

Zhou Buqi said: "Tomorrow I will go to discuss some work matters with Hyundai Group."

"modern?"

"Um."

"Business Cooperation?"

"almost."

"No, no, I can't do this."

Song Qianqian immediately retreated and waved her hands repeatedly.

In the past, at home, she only knew that large conglomerates such as Samsung and Hyundai were the overlords of South Korea and could influence Cheong Wa Dae's policies. Only after actually going to South Korea can I deeply feel the influence of this large group.

Like Japan, South Korea has a very strict workplace hierarchy, and the phenomenon of seniority is very serious. Especially in the entertainment industry, the concept of male superiority and female inferiority is deeply rooted.

She had been a trainee for two years before she could truly feel the prestige of Hyundai Group. She was scared to death when she heard that she had to negotiate with the big shots of Hyundai Group.

There is a young man in the Hyundai Group who often goes to the S/M company to pick up people. Changing girlfriends is like changing clothes. Basically, he takes whomever he likes out with him.

The main reason is that those girls are shameless and take the initiative to cheat.

People like Song Qianqian would hide when they heard that a young master was coming, for fear of being spotted by him and causing trouble. But some local girls are completely opposite. When they hear that a big shot is coming, they will try their best to show their faces and flatter them. There have been a few girls who have really been favored and successfully debuted because of this relationship.

So much so that Song Qianqian acted like a conditioned reflex. When she heard that she wanted to contact people from the Modern Group, she instinctively wanted to refuse.

Seeing her fierce reaction, Zhou Buqi asked, "What's going on?"

Song Qianqian bit her lip and said, "I don't dare."

"Why?"

"They abuse women."

"What?"

Zhou Buqi was stunned for a moment.

Song Qianqian carefully glanced at Jin Jonghyuk on the other side and whispered: "Many people go too far and use women as playthings. Many seniors have suffered. I heard that many are depressed, and Suicidal. I want to be popular, but I don’t want that.”

Zhou Buqi looked serious, "Then you have to follow me."

"ah?"

"I may be discussing some big business with Hyundai this time. I will introduce it to you then. If someone wants to bully you in Korea in the future, you should find someone from Hyundai to help you come forward."

With the relationship of Hyundai Group, she can be guaranteed to be safe and sound in South Korea without being harmed at all.

Song Qianqian blinked his eyes a few times, and then he suddenly realized.

Yes, Hyundai Group is very powerful, but Mr. Zhou is not bad either!

With Mr. Zhou here, who dares to bully me?

"But...but I'm afraid the translation won't be good."

"It's okay. There will be a professional translator present. You can just make some supplements."

"Yeah, okay." Song Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that Mr. Zhou was really nice and he didn't have any airs. He was approachable and approachable like an ordinary friend in life. "Mr. Zhou, thank you."

Zhou Buqi pointed to the four girls on the other side who looked at them with wide eyes like curious babies, "How many of them are on the same team as you?"

"Well, we will debut this year."

"Aren't they old?"

"They are all my little sisters, fifteen or sixteen years old. As trainees, they will retire when they get older."

"I'm going!" Zhou Buqi was startled. He couldn't really tell under the heavy makeup. "Why do you come to a nightclub at such a young age? Okay, hurry up and tell your team leader that everyone should go back."

"Ah? No more dancing? We have prepared three dances."

At the beginning, Song Qianqian was very reluctant to come. Now it's different. The big shot is Mr. Zhou, whom I had a relationship with in the past. He is so peaceful and I want to stay with him for a while longer.

For Zhou Buqi, it felt good to watch the girl group dance live. Especially since they are all wearing very sexy cosplay uniforms, they are particularly tempting.

But they are all so young, which is outrageous.

He thought for a moment and then ordered: "Go and tell them that there is no need to dance. Let everyone have fun, sing, play games, or order some delicious food. Well, don't drink. You can play here for two hours and then go back." .These Korean gangsters have gone too far and are simply exploiting young girls.”

Song Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled. She felt that Mr. Zhou had a sense of justice. She hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, can I have a birthday cake?"

"Birthday cake? Whose birthday is it?"

"I."

"You?" Zhou Buqi opened his eyes wide, surprised, "Is your birthday today?"

"Yes, my 22nd birthday."

"I've had it! Get the cake quickly and celebrate your birthday with your friends! You go have fun and don't worry about us!"

…

The next day, Song Qianqian opened her eyes tiredly.

This is not a dormitory.

It was an unfamiliar environment, with luxurious decoration, a soft big bed, and a ray of sunlight passing through the curtains of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing her thoughts back to last night.

Birthday party!

Yes, last night, the company originally wanted the sisters to go to a high-end place to dance for a big shot. She was unhappy and a little worried, fearing that she would meet a very bad young man and be bullied.

Unexpectedly, instead of meeting the bad guy Mr. Zhou, he met the good guy Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou is so nice!

More than 20 sisters went there last night, and they were not there to dance, but to celebrate my birthday!

Celebrating a birthday in such a luxurious and high-end place, you can get whatever you want... With so many girls ordering and eating whatever they want, and singing K and having fun, the total cost may reach 100 million won!

This was definitely the most luxurious, lively and cheerful birthday she had ever experienced.

When the birthday is over...

Song Qianqian opened the quilt covering her body and saw her fair and plump body with blush, and her face couldn't help but turn rosy.

Mr. Zhou is too strong.

It’s all a bit too much.

"Mr. Zhou? Mr. Zhou"

Song Qianqian called twice in a low voice, but received no response. Fortunately, I saw the neatly folded nightgown prepared by the bedside.

She sat up and felt some pain in her lower abdomen. There is no way, President Zhou's impact last night was too strong.

I put on my nightgown, sat on the edge of the bed, looked around, then thought of the direction of the bathroom, so I held my stomach and went there, planning to take a shower. As I walked, I wanted to hold on to the wall.

Then, his face turned red again.

I seem to have seen other dormitory girls in the company dormitory coming back after staying up all night.

This is the presidential suite, which is very large.

The bathroom and study are next to each other.

After walking over, I heard Mr. Zhou's voice coming from the study, as if he was on the phone. He was speaking English, which I couldn't quite understand.

At this time, Zhou Buqi also heard the sound and came over, "Are you awake?"

Song Qianqian's face was bright red, a little shy, "Well, I just woke up."

Zhou Buqi said to the caller, "We'll talk about it later," and then asked with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good, thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Song Qianqian lowered her head, avoiding his eyes, and spoke in a low voice.

Zhou Buqi saw her holding her stomach and thought to herself that she didn't feel red last night either. "Stomach hurts? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Qianqian blushed and said, "No, it's just... you were too fierce and too strong last night. I'll be fine after a while, it'll be okay."

"Oh, sorry."

"No, I want to thank you. Last night was the happiest birthday I have ever had."

Song Qianqian was very polite and bowed to him.

Zhou Buqi liked her character very much and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go wash up and have some breakfast later. Don't forget, you have to be my translator today."

"Yeah, I remember."

Song Qianqian bowed again, then covered her face, rushed to the bathroom next to her, quickly closed the door, patted her chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

She felt like she couldn't hold herself any longer. If she said a few more words, she would definitely break her defense.

We just officially met last night.

It lasted more than two hours. When I left the nightclub, I accepted President Zhou's invitation. Amid the playful laughter of my teammates and roommates, I got into President Zhou's car and followed him to the hotel.

We went to the hotel, drank two glasses of red wine, and then he picked her up and went to bed.

By the way, she also thought of something even more embarrassing.

While they were having sex, Mr. Zhou's secretary, Ms. Ning Lu, came over with her cell phone and said she had an important call. Mr. Zhou could only rest for two minutes and said something to "Mr. Lei". "Fanke" investment case.

As soon as she thought of this, Song Qianqian suddenly covered her hot cheeks.

Ahhhh!

How embarrassing!

Take a shower, take a shower, take a quick shower.

I'm so hungry and need to eat.