"With such a dining table, people who can sit at the table and eat must have certain qualifications. You were not qualified at first, but others gave you a seat. This does not mean that you are already qualified to be with them, but that they feel that they can get an extra portion of delicious food from you in the future."

In the president's office on the top floor of Leon Entertainment, a secret conversation with only two people present is underway.

After talking about the above metaphor, Robin looked at Han Yu who was thinking, and raised his hand and scratched his forehead and said, "The reason why you wanted to sell LJ was actually very simple... You don't want to sit at that dining table anymore, but you plan to pack the food on that table and take it to other places. In this case, do you think other people sitting in the seat will allow it?"

This explanation of the white young man is quite obscure. If he is not aware of the person or knows the inside story, it may be difficult to understand, but Han Yu happens to be both.

With Robin's suggestive reminder, his mind immediately figured out the key point of the whole thing-

"You mean... because I want to leave the United States and return to South Korea, I and LJ were targeted?"

While thinking, Han Yu looked up at the white young man sitting in front of him. Although he was asking, his tone was obviously a little confident.

"You have to ask yourself about this." Robin didn't give him any good looks. "To be honest, before the whole thing happened, I didn't even know that you had the idea of ​​returning to Korea."

Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said softly: "It seems that our opponents have good intelligence capabilities."

"Ha, of course it's very good...fbi, cia, nsa, you're basically involved with the guys that all Americans don't want to see."

Robin snorted coldly, and his mouth was filled with astonishing names.

Han Yu shook his head helplessly, "I'm not going to build a terrorist organization, don't be so scary, okay?"

"I'm just giving an example." Robin smacked his lips, "I don't know the others, Cia must be staring at you anyway. I say that... you should know who the guy who stares at LJ, right?"

"It seems... I really have no chance of winning. Giving the young and protecting the big one is the best choice." After hearing Robin's hint, Han Yu did not react in any special way. He picked up his hands, with a faint thought on his face.

Robin glanced at him and finally opened his words and said, "I don't know if you still remember it. Before you sold LJ, the value of LJ had reached an astronomical number. I believe Zoe must have used a metaphor for you, 'A global business empire'. You built a bunch of delicious foods that people all over the world coveted for. No one would be willing to let you go, let alone let you leave with LJ."

"So I threw away LJ and left the dining table empty-handed?" Han Yu asked in an unsurprising tone.

Robin squinted his eyes and looked at him with a strange expression, "To be honest, I was surprised that you were able to reach an agreement with them in the end and exchange it for freedom with lj. Logically speaking, they shouldn't let you go, after all... you are the core of lj. With you here, you are likely to build a second lj. Even if you forcefully stay in the United States and do nothing, it is better than letting you go back to Korea. What does the Chinese saying mean? Oh, 'Take others and benefit yourself'?"

"You have a lot of Chinese pronunciation standards, but unfortunately your ability to use is still as bad as before."

Han Yu laughed, then put down his holding hands, thought silently, and then spoke again: "After you said this, I figured out the whole process... However, there are still some details I can't quite understand."

"What?"

"How did the United States know that I meant to leave?"

Han Yu raised his eyes and met Robin's gaze, his tone seemed to be confused, and he was talking to himself: "In order to eliminate their xenophobia, I even gave up my dual nationality after serving in the military and became an American completely. Logically, even if I had the idea of ​​coming back, I would not be able to tell anyone the news before the whole thing was completed. So, how did they know that I was leaving? Did I do something that aroused their suspicion? Or... this matter was actually mentioned by me to them on my own initiative, so I also got more room for negotiation?"

"I said it, I don't know anything. The reason why I know the general process of this is simply because you need my help when selling lj. If you didn't explain the real reason to me, I wouldn't have helped you."

Robin shrugged and said, "But speaking of this, this incident really refreshed my understanding of your negotiating ability. How did you do it? Not only freedom, you finally left a small part of LJ. Although they are all overseas assets, it still makes people feel incredible. You should know that the guy sitting opposite the negotiating table is a 'behemoth'. In person, no one should be qualified to negotiate conditions in front of it."

"Are you praising me?"

"It's obvious that I'm praising you."

Robin said this casually, but his expression seemed quite serious. Han Yu smiled slightly, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. There is still a part of my memory that has not been restored, and you know it. To be honest, I was a little surprised by myself... This made me even more curious about what I had experienced in those last few years."

As he said that, Han Yu's face gradually showed a look of contemplation.

"Oh by the way, I have some information to give you."

The white young man who had been observing Han Yu secretly saw that he did not show any abnormal reaction after learning the truth, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought about it and said, "I remember hearing you say that LJ has actually received attention for a long time. It is said that it started before you went to South Korea to serve in the military in 2009. You also mentioned a person, what is the name... 'grayson'?"

Han Yu frowned, quickly searched in his mind, and found a corresponding name.

"You mean, 'greyson ta'?"

"So his name is 'greyson'?"

Robin blinked and said, "You didn't say much at that time, just mentioned a name. But I personally feel that this person should be the representative sent to negotiate with you... Have you remembered anything yourself?"

"No, I just remember that I seemed to have met him in San Francisco, and I was an Italian."

Han Yu raised his hand with a wry smile and pointed his temples, saying, "You know, there is at least one benefit to restore memory. Many things that I didn't remember very much in the past will become clear again. This gives me the opportunity to comb it from the beginning."

"No matter what, I have told you what you want to know. Remember to make an agreement with me. You must never tell zoe that I told you about this."

After saying this, Robin's expression also relaxed significantly. As if he had thrown away a heavy burden in his heart, he changed back to his previous careless look. He picked up the box of fried milk on the table and continued to eat happily.

Han Yu looked at this guy with a funny look, but he didn't intend to stop. He wanted to pry out some valuable information from this guy's mouth.

He did not believe that as the actual manager of the "Knight", the inside story that Robin knew would be nothing more than that.

However, at this moment, the office door was knocked from outside.

"That, president, president is here to receive guests, you can't..."

Immediately after, before Han Yu could react, the other party knocked on the door twice, pulled the door and opened it and walked in.

"Ka, da!"

A familiar sound of high heels.

"puff……"

Robin, who was eating on the sofa, almost choked when he saw the visitor, widened his eyes, as if he had done something bad and was caught on the spot.

Han Yu's reaction was quite calm. He pulled the corners of his mouth with laughter and cry, turned his head to wave his hand to the female employee standing at the door and looking in fear. After the other party was relieved and carefully brought it to the door, he turned around and looked at Yin Zhi who was sitting next to him with a stack of documents in his arms, and said with a funny look: "After all, I am your boss, can you say it before you come in?"

"I said, haven't you heard the knocking sound?" Yin Zhi calmly put the stack of documents in his hand on the table, raised his head and glanced at Robin, who was sitting opposite him and smiling awkwardly at him. "Speaking of it... are you two saying something bad about me behind my back?"

"How is that possible!"

The white young man almost jumped up on the spot, waved his hand with a serious look on his face and said, "Woo and I were just sitting and chatting!"

As he said that, this guy was still winking at someone.

Facing Yin Zhi turned his head and looked at him, Han Yu nodded and said, "Yes... we are just chatting."

"Yeah?"

Yin Zhi raised his slender eyebrows, then narrowed his eyes and looked back and forth suspiciously between the two.

"...Forget it, I believe you once."

Finally, under the worried gaze of the white young man, she still blinked in the blink of an eye without thinking much, lowered her head and flipped through the documents, revealing the topic.

Robin's tense face then relaxed, and secretly threw away a look of lingering fear to Han Yu, which made Han Yu feel very amused.

"Okay, the chat time is over. It's almost time to start working."

Yin Zhi threw three documents in front of Han Yu.

"Work? Is there any contract in the company that I have to sign recently?" Han Yu reached out and picked up one of the documents with some surprise.

"It's not a contract." Yin Zhi shook his head.

Not a contract?

Han Yu looked at the female assistant even more confused, and then opened the folder in his hand.

"Script outline? "the    k2"?"
Chapter completed!