Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Lin Yun got straight to the point.

"I know it's very impolite to just barge in without an appointment."

"However, I still hope you will let me finish speaking first."

"Otherwise, you'll definitely waste even more time."

Li Fuzhen didn't speak, but instead stared intently at Lin Yun, as if trying to see through him.

Lin Yun said in a very serious tone.

"My company president and I are here to discuss cooperation with your group."

"But your company's project manager added 30 percent to the market price."

"So I had no choice but to come to you to discuss business."

Lee Boo-jung said it directly.

“You shouldn’t come to me about this; you should go to the project manager to discuss it.”

"So, Mr. Lin, goodbye and best regards."

Lin Yun wasn't surprised at all when he heard that the other party had asked him to leave.

If I weren't somewhat attractive, I would have been dragged away by several burly security guards long ago, and I wouldn't have had a chance to speak.

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"This is our cooperation plan."

"I made a slight modification while waiting for the elevator."

"I want you to cooperate with us based on a profit margin that is 20% lower than the market value."

I hope you'll agree.

Upon hearing this, Lee Boo-jeong couldn't help but laugh.

“Mr. Lin, I really don’t understand how you can be so confident in saying this idea.”

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"Please leave immediately before I call security."

Lin Yun ignored Li Fuzhen and continued speaking to himself.

"I heard that your family has a congenital hereditary disease."

"Is it called peroneal muscular atrophy?"

"The symptoms include gradual muscle atrophy, a rapid decline in strength and immunity, and not only is the onset painful, but it is also incurable?"

"Don't look so upset. I didn't mean to bring up your shortcomings."

"I want to tell you that I can cure this disease!"

If Li Fuzhen had just regarded Lin Yun as a businessman who didn't know the rules, now she completely regarded him as a madman who was talking nonsense.

Just then, Lin Yun suddenly spoke up.

"I bet you think I'm some crazy lunatic spouting nonsense right now, right?"

.... . . .

"Are you even afraid that I might suddenly attack and hurt you?"

"Don't worry about this. I never lay a hand on beautiful women."

After saying that, Lin Yun conjured a Marrow Cleansing Fruit out of thin air and placed it on his desk.

"If you eat this fruit, your illness will be cured."

"But I bet you wouldn't dare to eat it..."

"So how can I prove to you that this is true?"

Lee Boo-jung stood up and said.

"If you don't leave, I'm going to call security."

Lin Yun sighed and said.

"If it's this fruit, I'll eat half and you eat half, you might be afraid I'm a suicide soldier."

“It wouldn’t be in line with my style to force it into your mouth.”

"If I just leave it here, I'm afraid you won't take it seriously..."

"This matter is really difficult to handle."

Lin Yun suddenly raised his head and said with a half-smile.

"How about I take it and use it to treat your older brother?"

"Take a guess, can this thing actually cure diseases?"

"Then guess, will your older brother actually eat it?"

Upon hearing Lin Yun's words, Li Fuzhen sat back down in her original seat.

What exactly do you want?

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"I want to discuss a bigger deal with you."

"Curing your illness is the first stepping stone for our cooperation."

"As for why I chose you from so many candidates at Samsung."

"That's because you're the prettiest one in the photos," the beggar said.

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After Lin Yun finished speaking, Li Fuzhen's expression did not soften at all.

Her reaction is quite normal. After all, she is a top student and a long-term manager in the company. It would be quite amusing if she were easily fooled by a few words.

Lee Boo-jung asked tentatively.

What exactly do you want to talk to me about?

Lin Yun shrugged and said.

Even if I told you now, you wouldn't believe me.

"Don't rush me, let me think about how to prove that I'm different."

As Lin Yun spoke, he pulled out a revolver from behind his back.

Li Fuzhen sensed something was wrong, but she still pretended to be calm and said...

"You have people in the company, right?"

"Otherwise, how did you manage to get through three security checks and bring the gun in?"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

"Please, you should be saying that no matter who sent you to kill me, whatever amount of '717' money they paid you, I'll pay you double!"

"However, I must emphasize again, I am not here to kill you."

After saying that, Lin Yun smiled and gave instructions.

"Come open the drawer on your left."

"Take out the pistol you've been eyeing all this time."

"This shows that the security situation in your country of Siba is really terrible."

"What are you standing there for? Take it out!"

Urged by Lin Yun, Li Fuzhen, though alarmed, still took out the pistol without changing her expression.

Lin Yun took it from behind and, while fiddling with the Glock 17, said with a smile.

"The gun also comes with a silencer, which saves a lot of trouble."

After saying this, Lin Yun suddenly looked at Li Fuzhen and asked her a question.

Do you know about compass gambling?

"Today I'll use your Glock pistol to give you a demonstration."

"If I survive six shots, does that prove I'm not quite the same as normal people?"

Lee Boo-jung said, her eyes wide.

"You're holding a pistol!"

"What are you gambling?"

Lin Yun pointed the gun at his eye and said with a smile.

I bet it'll jam!

The next moment, Lin Yun calmly pulled the trigger six times right in front of Li Fuzhen.

This gun was the handgun that Li Fuzhen used for self-defense, and she naturally knew its specific parameters.

But this very handgun was fired at her right in front of her, and it jammed six times in a row.

After seeing Lee Boo-jung's incredulous expression.

Lin Yun aimed his gun at the sofa and fired. This time, the bullet fired normally and entered the sofa.

Then, Lin Yun fired another shot at himself, but it jammed again.

Then, Lin Yun kept repeating this action, firing a shot at himself and a shot at the sofa, until the bullets in the gun were completely emptied.

Lin Yun placed the pistol on the table.

"Now, shouldn't we have a proper talk?"

Lee Boo-jung looked at the pistol on the table and asked incredulously.