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Chapter 1180 2009 (Thirty)

A group of well-dressed middle-aged people were sitting in a huge conference room whispering to each other.

As the youngest of all presidents, Kim Young-min sat in the head, but also sat in the second seat.

He held a cup of tea in his hand and watched the people arguing and silently under his eyes, with a cold mockery in his eyes.

A group of guys who are blinded, when will the company consider your opinions when it really makes a decision? You will not be notified of such an important transaction until you sign the contract. You should understand what you should do. They actually started discussing it on the spot.

So what if the discussion comes out? Can it change the company's decision? Can it make the company give up the big money that is within reach?

People who cannot understand the situation are undoubtedly very stupid. No one will waste time and kindly remind a group of stupid guys. What's more, even if it's superficial, the meaning of the Council's existence needs to be maintained, so let them be happy.

An assistant in a black suit quietly walked in from outside the conference room, approached the figure sitting in the main seat, and whispered something.

Kim Young-min, who had sharp ears, heard words like "coming" and "waiting", and immediately understood.

"Du, dumb!"

Sure enough, the next crisp sound of knocking on the table calmed the audience.

Like everyone else, Kim Young-min turned her head to look at Lee Soo-man with respectful eyes.

For today's contract, this person has been keeping a low profile since last year and has rarely come forward to the office. His expensive custom suit cannot highlight his handsomeness, but he has an invisible majesty.

“The guest is here.”

Li Xiuman, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, did not have the kind of honesty and kindness he was when facing the mass media. He tapped the table with his fingers, glanced at the crowd present with his tiny eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Let's stop here first."

"But……"

Someone in the seat subconsciously wanted to express different opinions, but he immediately closed his mouth as soon as Li Xiuman looked over.

"No matter what, etiquette cannot be lost. If anyone has any objections to this matter, please contact me alone in private."

Some people's cheeks twitched slightly, and couldn't help but curse in their hearts, "Who dares to find you privately? Isn't this the same as declaring war on you in person?"

"So everyone, please leave."

Kim Young-min took the lead and stood respectfully at Lee Soo-man's hand. The rest of the people didn't move, just sat quietly in their seats, watching the two of them leave the conference room one by one.

It was not until the two figures that brought great pressure to everyone disappeared at the door that the originally silent conference room started to clamor.

"This is too much!"

"That's right, what happened last year has not been notified to the Council until now."

"Otherwise, you go and protest with him?"

"Ah, yeah, stop arguing. The most important thing now is how to win the existing interests..."

Listening to the movements coming from the conference room behind him, Kim Young-min shook her head and followed Lee Soo-man tightly.

"Do you think they're ridiculous?"

Li Xiuman, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.

"No." Kim Young-min lowered her head and replied honestly, "I just think that the company's top management may need some younger faces."

"This world is not the smarter the person can climb to the higher the place. In the world of businessmen, the only criterion for measuring status is money. With money, you can sit in everything you want to sit in."

Li Xiuman stopped and looked back at him, his eyes flat, "You think you are smarter than them, but you, the director, are still nothing in their eyes. Money, this is power."

Kim Young-min's head seemed to be lowering, "Yes."

"And, do you really think you're smarter than them?"

What does this mean?

Kim Young-min looked up.

"If you want to hide your dissatisfaction, hide it well. If you want to express your dissatisfaction, tell it in person. What do you think they are doing this half-hiddenly?"

Kim Young-min's face changed slightly.

"Sometimes, intentional weakness is also a way to deal with it. Why do you still fight blindly even though you know it is an opponent that cannot resist? This is the best choice to win the greatest benefit for yourself."

Speaking of this, Li Xiuman also chuckled, as if he had thought of something interesting, "They used concessions to express surrender to me, but were unwilling to put their attitude too low, so they deliberately said some words out loud. Rich people are all this bad habit."

Kim Young-min followed behind and nodded thoughtfully.

"remember."

Lee Soo-man looked at him again, and Kim Young-min quickly lowered his head and said to listen.

"There are few real fools in this world, and among the rich, there are even fewer such people. If you only think they are a group of idiots who are profit-oriented, then you will become a real idiot. I will leave many business affairs in the company to you in the future, so don't let me down."

"Yes, I will remember it in my heart!" Kim Young-min said solemnly.

Before they knew it, they arrived at the meeting place. With the bows and greetings of two company executives at the door, Li Xiuman and the others walked into the small talk room.

As soon as he walked in, whether it was Lee Soo-man or Kim Young-min, his eyes fell on the figure in the talk room that seemed to have been sitting in his seat for a long time.

He was looking down at his phone, and even the two people at the door called out "Hello, President", he didn't lift his head, as if he didn't hear anything, immersed in his own world.

Kim Young-min wanted to make a sound reminder, but Lee Soo-man raised his hand to stop him.

"We asked everyone to wait just now, but now it's our turn to wait, it's fair."

Li Xiuman did not deliberately lower the volume, and the heavy voice sounded clearly in the quiet meeting room.

Kim Young-min closed her mouth knowingly, walked quickly to the side of the seat opposite Han Woo, pulled out the chair, then retreated aside, and asked Lee Soo-man to take a seat first.

Li Xiuman didn't deliberately give in to anything in front of outsiders. He sat down silently, his eyes quietly observing the young man sitting opposite him.

No matter how naked his eyes were, Han Yu, who was lowering his head to play with his phone, still showed no sign of looking up.

"cough."

Kim Young-min, who also sat down, finally couldn't help but cough lightly, and Lee Soo-man, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him without stopping him.

Han Yu picked up a cup of coffee in front of him and took a sip, but his eyes were still focused on the screen of the phone in his hand.

"that--"

"Shut up, I paid."

Before Kim Young-min could say anything, he blocked him back with an understatement.

Now, not only Kim Young-min, but also Lee Soo-man was stunned when he heard this. Then a smile of interest appeared on the middle-aged face of Fangzheng.

Under Lee Soo's gesture of full eyes, Kim Young-min had to stop speaking.

The clock on the wall passed by minute by minute. After waiting for about a few minutes, Kim Young-min and others who were unable to sit still finally heard a loud "k-o!".

Han Yu put down his cell phone and stretched.

Li Xiuman glanced at the huge "victory" sign on the screen of his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Are the guests satisfied?"

"Your coffee is really hard to drink." Han Yu said inconsistently.

The people present were stunned again, and then Li Xiuman said, "Is that so? Then it seems that I have to instruct the logistics company to bring in some delicious coffee next time."

"Yes." Han Yu rubbed his neck and responded perfunctorily, "If there is another next time."

The smile on Li Xiu's face remained unchanged, "So now, should we talk about the serious business?"

"Wait, there is one thing I haven't handled before the talk."

One more thing?

With several puzzled eyes around him, Han Yu raised his hand and snapped his fingers, which made people notice that a tall black bodyguard was standing silently in the corner waiting.

"Mr. Han, you are..."

"You, what are you doing?!"

Before Lee Soo-man could finish the question, the black bodyguard walked to the opposite side without saying a word. With Kim Young-min's shocked and angry expression, he grabbed Kim Young-min's tie very arrogantly, pulled him up from his seat, and brought him to Han Woo's side.

"Mr. Han!"

"Shh."

In Li Xiuman's sudden gloomy eyes, Han Yu gestured to silence as if he was fooling a child.

"I heard that when the 'Black Ocean' first appeared, you proposed to disband Girls' Generation?"

Looking at the deep eyes that looked at him indifferently, Kim Young-min, who was a little breathless with his neck being pulled, instinctively felt something was wrong. He opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't make any decent sound in his throat.

There was no waiting for the answer, or Han Yu was not asking for an answer to this question. He turned around and picked up the cup of coffee with half of it, weighed the portion, and felt that at least the cup was quite satisfactory.

Next moment—

"Bang!!"

A loud noise seemed to hit everyone's hearts.

The warm coffee was mixed with blood flowing down from the forehead in a mess.

Everyone's eyes became dull, including Li Xiuman.

"Pu"

Han Yu shook his hand and threw the cup in his hand with only his hands on the ground casually. The crisp sound of shattering made people's breathing tighten inexplicably.

"Whether it is a person or an object, as long as I label it as me, it is my belonging. From then on, I hate others touching my things, and even more so when others touching me."
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