Korean Hurricane Idol

Yoona doesn't know much about economic matters, but that doesn't prevent her from finding what she wants to see from the writer's description, an article published on

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When both parties have the same will, everything seems very simple.

On the evening of June 6st, jh and sushq, who had communicated with each other, arranged to meet at a high-end club in Cheongdam-dong.

Opening the car door, when An Junhyuk was about to get out of the car, Lin Xiujing, who accompanied him to get off work, took his hand: "After talking, come back early!"

An Junhe was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little stunned. He smiled and glanced at the colorful neon lights above the clubhouse not far away, and then looked at Lin Xiujing who opened his eyes unconsciously and looked a little nervous. Tsukuru asked incomprehensibly, "What, are you worried that I'll drink too much? It's okay, I'll pay attention!"

Hitting him in reproach, Lin Xiujing lowered her head and said coyly: "No, I know your attitude towards alcohol is average. I'm not worried about you drinking too much, but...there...is not a good place...even though I know Entertainment is unavoidable, but...but..." She was a little embarrassed to say.An Junhe teased her for a while, seeing her stammering bad words and blushing with anxiety, he said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will try my best to keep the chastity for Miss Lin, I won't touch those vixens. Are you satisfied?"

Lin Xiujing breathed a sigh of relief.Afterwards, he probably realized that he reacted too violently and was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly straightened his face and straightened his clothes.He argued stiffly: "Occasionally...it's not impossible...uh...of course. It's better not to. I heard... I heard that those people are all sick..."

An Junhe laughed and pinched her nose: "Duplicity!"

"I do not have……"

"Not yet, pull me so tight. I can't wait to follow me in."

Lin Xiujing smiled shyly, An Junhe patted her hand, and teased: "Fool, how can this kind of club blatantly engage in those services? Besides, today is mainly for negotiations, and the people from sushq want to eat me. How can there be such a friendly atmosphere?" , and Uncle Baogen and Yuan Cheng are with me, so worry about it!"

"Then, you promise me to go home early, and I won't eat, so I'll wait for you at home!"

"You... well, I will try to go back soon."

Kissing her as farewell, An Junhe got out of the car amidst her reluctance, and watched the figure of the car carrying her gradually move away before turning around and walking into the clubhouse. Quan Baogen, who arrived earlier in another car, and Che Yuancheng was already waiting for him on the porch.

"The president never kept us waiting for a long time before. It seems that Ruanrou Township is really a tomb of heroes." Seeing him, Quan Baogen laughed pretending to complain.

"Oh, I'm not a hero."

"In my eyes, you are!"

Today's Quan Baogen looks extremely excited, or in other words, the entire jh has a similar mental outlook to him this afternoon. This sentence is not a compliment from him alone, but the voice of everyone in the jh company. [

sushq compromised!

This is the first thought that popped into everyone's mind when they heard the news that Zheng Xuntuo had contacted here, the number one giant in the show business circle compromised with jh!

No one could have predicted the victory of this war before. After the anti-monopoly application was submitted, some people in jh have been panicking. It was not enough for An Junhyuk to provoke Sushq, and he "touched" the impulsive way of skt's tiger's butt. The big dissatisfaction someone here.

Quan Baogen also bears a lot of pressure for this!

And all of this has come to naught today. Zheng Xuntuo took the initiative to contact and make an appointment, which not only represented a compromise from the agency, but also indirectly released the signal that the supporters behind him, skt, were trying to reconcile!

The most worrying situation has been lifted, and the whole company has reason to be happy, even elated!

Since the rise of the chaebols, the Korean economic structure has developed for so many years, how many companies with weak backgrounds can "force" the chaebols to bow their heads like jh?

An Junhyuk was noncommittal about his compliments. Only he knew that his success this time was a fluke, mainly due to the information asymmetry advantage provided by the "dream". Resolute, and I don't want to cause trouble for the time being due to development, so I have this appointment with Zheng Xuntuo!

Another time, jh has no resistance!

The interior of the clubhouse is brightly lit and resplendent, men and women in suits, leather shoes, and swaying long skirts shuttle back and forth in the hall with dignity. Occasionally, someone recognizes An Junhe, and they don’t approach him excitedly like outside to ask for autographs. They just stand far away. Pointing and pointing for a while, Ruoan Junhe looked over, nodded politely at most, and then left as if nothing happened.

Here, what measures a person's status is not popularity and popularity, but "naked" money and power!

Stars are nothing to them.

An Junhe turned a blind eye to all this. Accompanied by Quan Baogen and Yuancheng, he took the elevator to the third floor of the clubhouse. There was a European-style corridor, warm yellow wall lamps extending from the elevator, and classical landscapes and portraits hanging on both sides. Coupled with the deliberately dimmed lights, people almost think they are walking in a historic castle.

This place is relatively quiet compared to the lower part. There is basically no one walking in the corridor, and the noise from the lower part cannot be heard here. In the quietness, there are only two bodyguards standing outside the door of a box, reminding the three of them where their destination is.

An Junhe took the two of them over, the bodyguard raised his hand to stop them, glanced up and down for a moment with indifferent eyes, and then said bluntly: "I'm sorry, only Mr. An Junhe can go in!"

Yuan Cheng frowned, and was about to step forward, but An Junhe grabbed him.

He smiled slightly: "It's okay, you and Uncle Baogen are waiting outside, I'll be out soon!"

Even though he said that, his heart sank.

Seeing the whole leopard at a glance, this kind of atmosphere is really not sincere... (To be continued...)

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