The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 245: Keep your voice down and don’t wake up Shirley

A woman?
interesting.

Pei Yongjun touched his lips, looked at Li Zhien's pretty face, smiled, and continued, "Since it's a cooperation, I can tell you my plan, but you also have to tell me your plan."

He held up a finger. "You don't have to tell me everything. Just tell me one thing first."

"what's up?"

"Tell me, who is Yu Qinghao?" Pei Yongjun looked a little helpless. "You must know his background. But I don't know it yet. Now you want me to deal with Yu Qinghao. I can't not know who is behind him, right?"

"Even if I die, I will die knowingly, right?"

"Okay, you tell me first, and then I'll tell you." The relationship between the two seemed to have taken a step forward, and Lee Ji-eun agreed straightforwardly.

Now that the relationship between the two has been clarified, it makes people feel more reconciled than before.

"Then let me speak first?" Pei Yongjun cleared his throat and prepared to speak.

"Wait." Li Zhien suddenly stood up, leaned over to pick up a cup of coffee from the coffee table, and handed it to his mouth, "Drink some first to moisten your throat."

"Oppa~"

Pei Yongjun looked at the attentive smile on her face, as if she was really a little woman who cared deeply for her boyfriend.

"How is it?" Li Zhien looked at his expression and wrinkled her nose cutely. "I've told you everything. You will feel my strong love for you."

"I'll be very happy~"

Is this an act or is it real?

But it tastes really good.

Pei Yongjun smiled, took a sip of coffee following her movements, reached out and held her soft body in his arms, and began to talk comfortably.

"You want me to help you, right?" he asked.

Lee Ji-eun, leaning on his chest like a little bird, nodded.

"Have you ever thought about this: if the day ever comes when you and Yu Qinghao fall out, as an ordinary reporter, can I really reveal his secrets? If he just moves his finger, he can throw a thousand buckets of dirty water on my head. Who would believe me?"

Pei Yongjun asked again.

"But I have no other choice..." There was a hint of confusion in Li Zhien's tone.

Facing Yu Qinghao, who seemed to be trying to swallow up Kakao, her network seemed so vulnerable.

"The only way is KBS," Bae Yong-jun said.

"KBS?" Li Zhien frowned, remembering something. "Then why didn't you go back to KBS when Yu Qinghao asked you to?"

"If I had agreed at that time, I would only be the anchor of a program at KBS. And Park Min-soo regarded me as a thorn in his side. If I wanted to survive, I could only rely on Woo Kyung-ho," Bae Young-jun explained.

"Open conspiracy, fair trade, maybe I'll even be indebted to you."

Li Zhien nodded thoughtfully, as if she understood his choice. "So you've decided not to return to KBS, right? Choosing Hanjiang Sports makes sense. As long as you can hold on to your 51% stake, you'll have the final say at the newspaper."

"No." Bae Yong-jun shook his head. "If it connects every household on the peninsula, covering 50 million citizens, and it's broadcast from KBS, even falsehood can become reality, let alone the truth."

"This is the only way to deal with Woo Kyung-ho."

"Hmm?" IU felt a little confused.

"I want to go back to KBS, but not as an anchor. I want to go back to my KBS."

"yours?"

Bae Young-jun looked at the confused expression on Lee Ji-eun's face and asked, "Who do you think KBS belongs to?"

"Shareholders or something?" IU wasn't sure.

"The government holds 20% of the shares, indirectly through the National Pension Plan, 20%, and large corporations in society hold 60%."

"For every 20% of shares, one director will be elected."

Bae Yong-jun opened his palm and said, "KBS belongs to these five directors."

"Public opinion in the Republic of Korea is controlled by these five people."

"The board of directors will hold a new election this summer, and that's when I'll go back."

He tightened his grip, as if he had already taken KBS into his pocket. His tone was calm and confident, revealing an unquestionable belief.

"Director..." Lee Ji-eun muttered to herself as she looked at the man in front of her with a burning gaze.

The KBS directors, who are at the top of the Peninsula's news and entertainment circles, are people whose every word and action determines the fate of these artists.

It never occurred to her.

But, was Bae Yong-jun just bragging about just half a year? But thinking back to tonight, he stood on the stage, leading the crowd with his imposing figure.

What if it is really possible?
Time and again, the man before her was beyond her imagination, as if he could do anything.

Li Zhien's heart was pounding, and she couldn't help but want to believe it.

"Do you have a chance?" She asked, suppressing the throbbing in her heart.

"Once I get the Hangang Sports, I'll have a chance. No matter who nominates me, they always want to say something through KBS."

"What I have to do is, in the next six months, make a loud enough noise in Hanjiang Sports, and then..."

Pei Yongjun gave her time to think.

"Then, they will choose you. Once you become a director of KBS, you won't have to be afraid of Woo Kyung-ho!" Lee Ji-eun couldn't help but continue with his words, looking at his shining eyes, and it seemed that a little light finally appeared in her heart that had been suppressed for a long time.

"I have the secret! You still have KBS!"

She rushed over with a smile on her face and kissed Pei Yongjun, "Yeah, then work hard! Make sure they choose you, I will definitely help you!"

"No." Pei Yongjun shook his head again, "They didn't choose me, I chose them."

Li Zhien was stunned.

"Freedom, Jieun, freedom. I'm working so hard not to be picked on by anyone again."

Pei Yongjun looked into her sparkling eyes, reached out and lifted her chin, and looked at her pretty and tender face, as if he wanted to hold this treasure coveted by countless people in his palm.

However, this is not something that ordinary people can have.

"If you want me to help speak for them, fine, but..."

Pei Yongjun's eyes were burning, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Please ask them to come and beg me. I will consider it."

"You are so arrogant." Lee Ji-eun looked at him steadily and muttered to herself.

"Don't like it?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"I like you. I love you so much." Li Zhien laughed, turned over and sat on Bae Yongjun, supporting her hands on his chest, and said seriously, "Bae Yongjun, I changed my mind."

"What's the idea?"

"You are not allowed to accompany Shirley tonight."

"What do you want to do?" Bae Yong-jun felt Lee Ji-eun's little butt rubbing gently between his legs, and reached out to pinch her firm and soft buttocks.

"Hmm..." Lee Ji-eun trembled all over.

Her white teeth bit her lower lip tightly, her big eyes, the dark pupils were filled with amazing charm, and her breath was hot and sticky.

"Hmm?" Pei Yongjun asked again.

"What do you want to do?" Li Zhien leaned over, leaned close to his ear, and licked his earlobe gently with her little tongue, "Of course..."

"you."

Pei Yongjun suddenly turned over and pressed her down on the sofa as she screamed.

"Then keep your voice down and don't disturb Shirley."

"Biased, bad man." She reached out and unbuttoned Pei Yongjun's shirt.

"Then if you like me more, I will be partial to you." Pei Yongjun said.

The big hands slid along the smooth skin of the calves, over the knees, and wrinkled the elegant and dignified skirt together, revealing two smooth and white thighs.

"Isn't it enough that I love you to death?" Lee Ji-eun let him do what he wanted.

"Are you speaking from your heart?" Pei Yongjun could even see beads of sweat hanging around her small, white lips.

"Yes." Li Zhien curled her toes.

"Then I..." Bae Yong-jun leaned forward and their eyes met. Lee Ji-eun's eyes were full of passionate love and admiration.

"Look inside your heart."

Bae Yong-jun hugged Lee Ji-eun's petite body tightly, feeling her warm and pleasant heart.

This woman...

A little narrow-minded.

He should be punished severely.

Pei Yongjun took a deep breath and hugged the petite body in his arms tighter.

(End of this chapter)