Choi Zhenhao didn't dare to say anything anymore. Kim Jong-ming's meaning was already very obvious. He didn't care about anyone or ask. Everyone has their own freedom of political expression. As the saying goes, "I'll ask Wuyu, clouds are in the blue sky and water is in the bottle."

However, if someone is not satisfied and insists on forcing him to sacrifice his influence to drive the entire company and even more people to express their opinions or even turn, then he will not do anything else and will fight the unsatisfied party to death first!

This includes warnings to Choi Zhenhao himself... Of course, if Song Kanghao really has bad intentions, Kim Jong-ming will naturally deal with Song Kanghao.

"Old Cui, you are the vice president responsible for the daily work of the entire company." Kim Jong-ming sighed slightly. "It is your freedom to have ideas. As long as you don't force the idol below to go against your personal wishes, I will not pay attention to it at all... But that's all. Say more, don't force others for personal thoughts and interests. Koreans' winning-takes-all mentality has long been outdated, at least it won't work for me."

"I understand." After a while of silence, Cui Zhenhao had no choice but to answer.

However, just when he got up and was about to leave, he couldn't help but turn around.

"If you have something to say," Jin Zhongming urged.

"Two things." Cui Zhenhao preached seriously. "First of all, I don't just have selfish intentions. The key is that Lao Hong is not here. I need to be stable. If I can't come up, I will let something happen to the company, so I can't explain it to him."

"I understand." Jin Zhongming nodded.

"There is another one." Cui Zhenhao continued. "Actually, I think that if you express your meaning, whether you are, Mr. Song Kanghao, you will appropriately retreat and make peace with each other, because you are above us, and we are all the people... To put it bluntly, there is a difference between the upper and lower levels, and there is a difference between the inside and outside, and make peace with each other. But have you ever thought about those who live above and outside of you? It is unlikely that those who are forced to force you are inside, or more likely to be those politicians who have no bottom line and fools who can only make fun of them. They have no psychological pressure or any ties. They can really tolerate you to let your subordinates go... to make peace with each other?"

"Then I will give them a good look, too." Kim Jong-ming replied seriously. "It's that simple. Just do your own thing!"

Cui Zhenhao finally stopped speaking, but got up and left.

Jin Zhongming watched the other party go out, sat quietly for a while, then took out his cell phone from his arms and called Chu Long. The general meaning was that he might have to go to work on other things in the afternoon, and the movie problem needs to be temporarily put on, so that the three little kids would also like Baker. After having enough fun, they would directly ask Ermao to let her take over.

However, after hanging up the phone and returning to his office, Kim Jong-ming never took the initiative to contact or go to anyone... He felt that he should be able to wait for one or several calls, or even some people to visit him in person.

In fact, Kim Jong-ming guessed correctly. At around 1:00 p.m., Li Jae-bin and Song Kang-ho had already come together.

"I've caused trouble for you Zhong Ming." Song Kanghao was still wearing a velvet pants and threadbare, obviously coming directly from home. Sitting on the reception sofa in the office seemed very uncomfortable. "I thought there would be some discussion, but I didn't expect it to be so serious... President Li Zaibin told me that the release of this movie at this moment will cause unnecessary trouble for everyone. I accept the postponement of the release."

Kim Jong-ming didn't say anything, but looked at Li Jae-bin in formal attire inquiry.

"I heard about the statements outside at noon. I really felt that I was a little unscrupulous before, so after chatting with Kim Young-soo's representative on the theaters, we unanimously decided to postpone the release time of the movie appropriately." Li Jae-bin quickly stepped forward and explained.

"Is it consistent?" Kim Jong-ming refused to comment.

"Director Bong Joon-ho and Director Park Chan-woo are indeed a little emotional." Lee Jae-bin replied honestly. "But after Teacher Song Kang-ho persuaded him a few times, the two directors still agreed..."

"I think so." Jin Zhongming nodded this time. "That's all right. Please come here to explain..."

Song Kanghao naturally heard the meaning of seeing off the guests, but he did not get up.

"Senior, do you have anything else?" Jin Zhongming was a little puzzled. "I have encountered a lot of things today and have a little confused mind. If you have any questions you can't take into account, please tell me..."

"Hey, it's nothing," Song Kanghao shook his head. "Just want to ask Zhong Ming, what would happen to you if I didn't come today?"

"It's still like this." Kim Jong-ming replied thoughtfully. "I still agree with President Li Jae-bin's suggestion and postpone the screening time appropriately... There is no need to stimulate some people because of this thing."

Song Kanghao nodded, glanced at Li Zaibin again, and then continued to ask: "What if President Li Zaibin didn't come today?"

Li Zaibin wanted to speak but stopped, and Kim Jong-ming was also silent for a moment. The atmosphere in the room was a little weird and awkward for a moment.

"There is nothing to hide." Kim Jong-ming also glanced at Lee Jae-bin, and then replied seriously. "I will ask President Lee Jae-bin and his sister to leave South Korea, otherwise I will start to invite their equity, and then terminate the contract with you, senior, seal the movie "Snow Country Train", break up with Bong Joon-ho and director Park Chan-woo... Because, I will regard today's affairs as a betrayal and provocation that is bad in nature and breaks my bottom line."

Li Zaibin didn't say anything... After waiting for a while, Song Kanghao nodded and stood up to say goodbye immediately. Li Zaibin immediately bowed and followed.

Jin Zhongming did not make any retention.

When we walked out, it was the end of the lunch break. Li Jae-bin and Song Kanghao, who were against the abortion, were undoubtedly the focus of the way. I don’t know how many people took the initiative to greet the two of them along the way. Finally, the two of them walked out of the company gate and came to the parking lot before they could stop and say a few words with confidence.

"President Li thinks, what did he mean just now?" Song Kanghao frowned. "Are you warning you and me?"

"I don't think he was intentional to warn anyone." Li Zaibin replied weakly. "It's just telling the truth..."

Song Kanghao looked at the other party in surprise.

"Don't look at me like this, it's true." Li Zaibin replied dejectedly. "I know what you think of Teacher Song Kanghao, but I really don't have the kind of spirit that I showed in front of you a few days ago..."

At this point, Li Zaibin couldn't help but pause for a moment before continuing: "I did have some restless thoughts after being acquired at CJ Pictures, so I couldn't help but cooperate with my cousin to test this person before. But Teacher Song Kanghao, you have to understand that the biggest reason for doing this is actually the pride of a chaebol elite. People like us always feel that running a business in Korea is no match for our chaebol people. When we were acquired before, we naturally felt that seeing his financial resources were so arrogant, we would naturally wince. But when we found out that he ignored the acquired companies and felt that there was an opportunity. These are the most common logics for people born in a chaebol... "

Uncle Dapeng nodded thoughtfully, but was not in a hurry to interrupt.

"But just two days ago, my new boss warned me once, and then got up and negotiated a business. A huge deal could easily make sk and Samsung form a strong interest bond with him. It was this light-hearted business that completely overturned my understanding. At that time, I suddenly realized that although the Korean chaebols are powerful, they can no longer shake his slightest amount. And the pride of my own chaebol elite is naturally meaningless in front of him. Teacher Song Kanghao, you said, if I don't have the surname Li, I am just a second shareholder and ceo of the film industry, he said he wanted me to get out of Korea, otherwise I would eat me. Is he threatening someone? Am I not saying a fact?"

"So, that's why you let us choose the release date of the movie before, and why today you are so determined to postpone the release of the movie? In the past, you had some bad intentions, but now you are considering your boss as a working person?"

"That's right."

"I'm quite curious. Is it a business that makes you so desperate?"

Li Jae-bin did not explain how much profit or prospect there was behind the business that Kim Jong-ming did, and how much thought it was destined to be spent behind it... It was meaningless to tell people like Song Kanghao. He just turned around and put a hay in his hand to look at the Cube building behind him.

Song Kanghao also followed the other party's gaze and looked at the representative building recognized by Cheongtan Cave. He had heard that this building was once held in the hands of many chaebols in the form of a luxury hotel, but later it was swallowed by Kim Jong-ming using the panic of some people after the Cheonan incident. Since then, it has become a representative of his own image. With this building, no one can ignore the existence of the young man in South Korea.

"Actually, I want to ask you a question, Mr. Song Kanghao," Li Zaibin suddenly said. "I have my reasons. What about you, why do you and the two great directors cooperate so much? Based on my experience in this industry for more than ten years, you are also very proud. But today I proposed to postpone the release of "Snow Country Train". Although you are a little dissatisfied, you still expressed your approval. Mr. Song, you came with me to explain... Why is this?"

"First of all, everyone has the kind of pride you mentioned." Uncle Dapeng nodded seriously. "You chaebol elites can be proud of their business methods. Of course, we literary and artistic people also have places that make us feel proud. However, just as you looked down on others before, and then felt afraid because they stood firm among a group of chaebols like wolves and tigers, we are willing to give in because they have their own position in the field we are good at..."

"I have heard this statement a long time ago." Li Zaibin smiled slightly, wondering if he was mocking. "South Korea has not only chaebols, but also chaebols, academics, and politicals. None of these four Koreans can escape... When I was young, I always thought that the so-called academics were just a collection of famous schools that rely on university brands to monopolize personnel channels. Later, I gradually had some new feelings. It turns out that those of you who master knowledge, literature, public opinion orientation, social evaluation, and ideological propaganda are actually so-called academics, who form one another and control social values..."

Song Kanghao felt a little instinctively unhappy. In his opinion, the other party was forcibly changing his concepts... Where did the academic lord come from? Even if there is a scholar, what does it have to do with the actors from the drama? To put it bluntly, these bursaries forced to be labeled as healthy academics, literary and art circles, and social public opinion in order to prevent themselves from being stigmatized.

"Let's not talk about learning about the valve or not." Li Zaibin obviously noticed Yi Song Kanghao's reaction, so he immediately corrected the statement with a smile. "At least, after dealing with you people for more than ten years, your xenophobia and harshness are still very obvious..."

"This is a fact." Song Kanghao also understood the other party's meaning. "But Kim Jong-ming finally established a firm foothold. He has his own works, his reputation, and a private morality that deeply rooted in people's hearts... If the car had not been smashed this time, people outside would have thought he could drive the broken car for another seven years. More importantly, as the top leader, he took the initiative to take out the upper-level income to ease the internal conflicts in the entire industry. So, even the two directors and I felt a little unwilling to accept it, but they were still willing to respect him... We are not all smelly like stones in the pit."

"Have you reached the point of respect for him?" Li Zaibin sensitively noticed a word. "Even if he is destined to stand against you this time?"

"It is because of respecting him that he can tolerate him having his own position." Song Kanghao replied seriously. "President Li, you are not a pure filmmaker after all, so it is probably difficult to understand our way of thinking... After the establishment of Lin Quanze Film Academy a few days ago, the entire film industry would regard him as an enemy, but the only one who would be a little young man who was about the same age as him!"

"So that's it." Li Zaibin no longer struggled with this issue. "Actually, thinking about it, it's not just the academic and chaebols, but the teaching and stakes have also handled it well..."

"Is "The Furnace"?" Song Kanghao looked suddenly. "This movie almost destroyed the Gwangju church... So we are willing to convince him. Let's not talk about anything else for now. What huge pressure does this kind of movie have to be under? But once it is filmed, it will be a huge weight that can keep us respectful!"

"It is also a huge weight that makes those religious people afraid." Li Jae-bin continued. "He used this movie to prove his great combat effectiveness when facing religion... But at the same time, he donated 10 billion won to Sei-Jang University and Dong-Ku University respectively, one hit and one hit... Since then, I think Korean religious people have basically lost the idea of ​​going against him."

Song Kanghao's heart moved slightly: "What exactly do President Li want to say?"

"My meaning is very simple. Our boss only has one political clan to practice when collecting it!" At this point, Li Zaibin sneered. "As long as he can step on the political clan in public but he can escape unscathed, he will completely transcend, and no one dares to ignore him again! He can truly become a director in the council behind this country!"

"Are you sure he can step on it?" Song Kanghao suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Why can't you step on it?" Li Zaibin continued to sneer. "Teacher Song should not look down on those politicians too much... I don't mean to belittle your political idol. I mean in South Korea, if a person can get the support of the academic lord, the acquisition of the charity, and the harshness of the charity lord... Then the so-called political lords are meaningless in front of him. What's more, I just said that after stepping on this kick, he will be a member of the council of this country. At that time, it may not be invincible in the world, but no one dares to provoke him! Maybe he is waiting for this opportunity?"

"You mean, someone is going to be in trouble?" Song Kanghao instinctively wanted to deny the other party's power conspiracy theory, but he agreed with this speculation after opening his mouth.
Chapter completed!