Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

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"Samsung's memory market share has now decreased by three percentage points."

"Although it shouldn't be a particularly big deal for Samsung."

Lin Yun continued.

"However, this shows that the strategy is wrong and it can also make people below you doubt your leadership ability."

Lee Boo-jung sighed and said.

You're right about part of it, but there's another part.

"I think this time it has something to do with the Illuminati."

Lin Yun paused for a moment, then squinted and said.

"You mean, it's actually my brother-in-law, with the help of the Illuminati, who's making things difficult for you?"

"That way, if Samsung suffers massive losses, he can return to take over and turn the tide."

....... ....

The next moment, Lin Yun suddenly raised his head and said.

"So, you're blaming me?"

Lee Boo-jung paused for a moment, then hurriedly said.

"That's not what I meant."

"Don't overthink it."

"Our encroachment on Western markets has long infringed upon their interests."

"I heard that a while ago, Wan Shou's branch was also targeted."

"Therefore, my elder brother's existence was merely a trigger."

Next, Lin Yun and Li Fuzhen began a serious discussion.

The two discussed the matter while searching for various materials.

This was tough on Li Fuzhen's secretary, who had to deliver documents every now and then.

By the time the two had finished their conversation, it was already 2 a.m.

Lee Boo-jung got up and stretched her somewhat stiff body.

"I'm going to take a shower first..."

Lin Yun also turned his head and said.

"Ms. Park, thank you for your help today."

"You should go back and rest."

"If you're not home by 2:30 in the morning, something bad is definitely going to happen."

The secretary said with a smile.

"It's okay, I usually work out at this time too."

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

"Two workouts?"

"What time do you go to bed?"

The secretary spoke up.

"I go to bed at 2:40 and get up at 4:30 to put on makeup."

"Breakfast at six, arrive at the company at seven."

Lin Yun gave a thumbs up and said.

"That's impressive!"

"Indeed, when it comes to cultivating immortality, we still have to look to your Xiba Kingdom." (Part 2)

Chapter 1745 The Terrifying Internal Competition in the Kingdom of Xiba (Please Subscribe!)

After a night of revelry.

Lin Yun looked at the two sleeping beauties on the bed and shook his head with a smile.

He closed his eyes for a moment, but felt no sleepiness whatsoever.

Finally, he got dressed and decided to have breakfast first.

When he stepped out of the living room, he found that breakfast was already prepared.

It's a fairly traditional Chinese breakfast, though if I had to point out anything different about it...

There was a lot of pickled vegetables, and some soup that I couldn't quite identify.

The secretary greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, the breakfast is a little cold."

"Would you like me to get you another one?"

Lin Yun waved his hand and said.

"No need, I've never heard of eating pickled vegetables hot."

"After all, I don't roll tofu."

"But I'm curious about something: do you usually handle these kinds of things?"

"Sanqiqi"

The secretary nodded and said.

"That's right, I am now the princess's personal secretary, responsible for taking care of her daily life."

"The main thing is to ensure her physical health."

"Of course, I am also responsible for some miscellaneous matters related to the group."

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"pretty good."

"But can you really handle such a short amount of sleep a day?"

The secretary said with a smile.

"I feel fine, maybe it's because I sleep well."

"Moreover, I usually pay attention to maintaining my health."

"For example, I drink supplements like red ginseng juice every day."

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

"Red ginseng juice?"

"Are you relying on ginseng to stay alive and stay up all night?"

To be fair, the people of the West are at least ten years ahead of the Chinese in terms of internal competition.

This isn't just a donkey buying itself a whip; it's practically whipping itself while pulling a millstone.

Just then, the secretary placed a cup in front of Lin Yun.

"This cup is red ginseng juice. The princess sometimes drinks it when she is tired."

"You can try it."

Driven by curiosity, Lin Yun picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Yeah, it's alright."

[Lin Yun: This stuff not only smells like gasoline, but it tastes like burnt ash from the bottom of a pot. It's bitter and astringent when you put it in your mouth, and it sticks to your tongue. You can only keep savoring the taste.]

Of course, Lin Yun would never say these words aloud. He was just curious as to why the people in the Xiba opera looked so enjoyable while drinking.

Have the people of West Pakistan become so engrossed in this struggle that they have developed masochistic tendencies?

After eating breakfast for a while, Lin Yun looked up and found that his secretary was still standing to the side.

"You go back first."

"The princess went to bed late yesterday, so it's good that she'll wake up in the afternoon."

"I'll give you half a day off, you should go back and rest."

The secretary shook her head and said.

"No, the Princess has a meeting at 9:30 this morning."

"I'll have to wake her up in a bit."

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

"A meeting?"

What type?

The secretary spoke up.

"It's a Friday debriefing meeting to summarize Samsung's performance over the past week."

Lin Yun suddenly realized.

"It's just like reporting the situation."

"No need to call her, I'll go get it for her in a bit."

The secretary paused for a moment, then quickly said...

"I think we should consult the Princess about this, shouldn't we?"

Lin Yun waved his hand and said.