Korean comic: Chaebol dominates South Korea and hosts Aunt Meijing

"No one will bother you!"

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Inside the airport.

A tall and beautiful woman appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone present looked at this scene.

The woman walked through the crowd, sat in the back seat of a car, and drove out of everyone's sight.

The driver glanced at the woman sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Miss, do you want to rest now?"

"No! Take me to Xiancheng Daily first."

The driver nodded.

The woman in the back seat took off her sunglasses.

She revealed an extremely beautiful face.

The woman murmured, "Little bastard! I'm back!"

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Inside the office.

Zhao Meijing leaned on the sofa, her head twitching slightly, and she looked up at Su Mingyu, who was sitting on the "973" chair and smoking comfortably, with a complex look in her eyes.

"Mingyu, I... I want to open a beauty salon!"

After hearing what Zhao Meijing said, Su Mingyu's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he looked up and smiled at Zhao Meijing.

"Sister Meijing, I actually think you can open your vision a little more and open a chain of medical beauty and plastic surgery institutions."

After the rapid development of Gaoli's plastic surgery institutions, countless people from all over the world have come here.

And the future of plastic surgery, the cake of medical beauty, is indeed quite tempting.

Now that Zhao Meijing has this idea, Su Mingyu will naturally not begrudge his support.

After hearing what Su Mingyu said, Zhao Meijing looked up and stared at Su Mingyu blankly.

"Mingyu, I don't really understand what you said... What if I can't do it well? In fact, I think if it's just a beauty salon, I might be able to do some beauty projects..."

Su Mingyu smiled and walked to Zhao Meijing.

"Sister Meijing, you don't need to understand what I just said. I will send some professionals to take care of it for you. You just need to be your boss!"

Zhao Meijing nodded.

"Okay then!"

Su Mingyu smiled and hugged Zhao Meijing.

"So now I have invested such a large sum of money in you, sister Meijing, how are you going to repay me?"

Hearing Su Mingyu's slightly evil tone, Zhao Meijing's pretty face flushed, and she looked at Su Mingyu with all kinds of charm.

"Little bastard! You... don't go too far!"

Su Mingyu looked at Zhao Meijing with a hint of amusement, and walked up to her with a smile.

"Sister Meijing, how did I go too far?"

Zhao Meijing rolled her eyes at Su Mingyu in annoyance.

She said coquettishly: "Bastard! You only know how to bully me! I won't pay attention to you!"

"Then it's not up to you now..."

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Xiancheng Daily.

In the office.

Mou Xianmin finished reading the information in his hand., a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Su Mingyu."

After saying that, Mou Xianmin stood up and went to the underground garage, sat in the back seat of the car, and glanced at the driver casually.

"Zero Group."

The driver nodded.

Half an hour later. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The door of Su Mingyu's office was knocked.

Hearing the knock outside, Su Mingyu said lightly: "Come in."

Mou Xianmin pushed the door open, looked at Su Mingyu who was sitting on the chair working, and walked in front of him with a smile.

"Little bastard, you have made a lot of noise recently!"

Su Mingyu looked up at Mou Xianmin, smiled and crossed his legs. []

"How is it? Will you go back this time?"

"Of course! We still need to learn from the experience of Western media."

"In my opinion, instead of continuing to study abroad, you might as well come and be my secretary. If there is anything you don't understand, I can teach you directly."

After hearing what Su Mingyu said, Mou Xianmin rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes at Su Mingyu in annoyance.

"Your thinking is too fast, I can't keep up, not to mention that I'm so angry to see you, a little bastard, picking up girls every day."

Mou Xianmin sat opposite Su Mingyu, crossed her legs, lit a cigarette, and began to smoke comfortably.

Su Mingyu smiled and shook his head.

"If you say that, then you are really wronging me. In the past six months, I haven't even gone to school. I have been running to the company every day."

Mou Xianmin rolled his eyes wildly.........

"Yes! I just saw that nearly 70% of the people in the company are beauties. If I were a man, with such a good working environment, I would definitely run to the company every day."

Su Mingyu coughed.

"Ahem! Don't talk nonsense, be careful or I will sue you for defamation! In fact, the ratio of male to female employees in the company is about 4 to 6, but the male employees are now running business outside."

Mou Xianmin was too lazy to pay attention to Su Mingyu, and looked up and glanced at Su Mingyu.

"Seriously, I saw the article you published internationally when I was abroad. You pointed out that the future is a highly information-based society, and a smart phone will completely subvert the traditional media methods. I am very interested in this."

After listening to Mou Xianmin's words, Su Mingyu looked at Mou Xianmin with a complicated expression.

"Don't tell me! The reason you came back this time was for the concept I proposed!"

Mu Xianmin spread his hands in denial.

"What else? You little bastard, do you remember when you last called me?"

Su Mingyu thought about it. The last time he called Mou Xianmin was about half a month ago.

The frequency of calls between the two was indeed not high.

He was a littleCoughed a little.

"Ahem! Even so, if you are really curious about that concept, just call me directly!"

Mou Xianmin glared at Su Mingyu fiercely, and said unhappily: 1.7 "Yes! It's all my fault for being a slut. I shouldn't have come to you. Then I can leave now, right?"

Su Mingyu immediately realized that this woman might just be thinking about him. As for the things she mentioned before, most of them were just an excuse.

Thinking of this, Su Mingyu smiled, then walked to Mou Xianmin with a smile, opened his arms and gently hugged Mou Xianmin.

"Okay, okay! I know you must have found an excuse to come back because you miss me, right!" Su Mingyu said with a smile.

Mou Xianmin rolled his eyes at Su Mingyu unhappily.

"Asshole!"

Feeling Su Mingyu's breath, Mou Xianmin could no longer suppress her emotions and hooked her arms around Su Mingyu's neck.

Standing on tiptoes, she offered a pair of slightly cool lips to Mingyu...