Korean comic: Chaebol dominates South Korea and hosts Aunt Meijing

Song Caiyun lay on the table with a dazed look in his eyes, looking at Su Mingyu who was sitting on the sofa not far away and smoking comfortably, with a smile on his lips.

Su Mingyu slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Huh!"

Song Caiyun walked barefoot in front of Su Mingyu.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he said, "I heard that Li Xianzhen gave birth to a son for you."

Su Mingyu coughed.

"Ahem! Yes! What's wrong?"

Song Caiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Su Mingyu.

"Nothing! I'm just a little envious of that woman!"

Su Mingyu smiled and glanced at Song Caiyun, and said jokingly: "You didn't come back this time to..."

Song Caiyun nodded with a smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said half-jokingly:

"It's better to have a good chat with Mr. Su than to work hard for several "zero zero zero" decades."

Speaking of this, Song Caiyun looked at Su Mingyu with a pair of eyebrows that seemed to be about to thicken.

She said delicately: "Mr. Su, I don't want to work hard anymore!"

Su Mingyu laughed when he heard it, and turned his head to look at Song Caiyun very seriously.

"Are you serious? You are not kidding me!"

Song Caiyun nodded very seriously.

"Of course I am serious!"

Su Mingyu slowly exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth.

"Tell me! How much money do you want!"

"Asshole, can the relationship between us be measured by money? Did I find you just for your money? If you say that, I'm really sad!"

Su Mingyu rolled his eyes at Song Caiyun and rubbed his temple helplessly.

"If you don't want money, forget it! Just pretend I didn't say it!"

"Ahem... Mr. Su is so rich, since Mr. Su has just mentioned that he wants to give me some money, I think it's better for me to accept it reluctantly..." Song Caiyun said with a smile.

Su Mingyu rolled his eyes wildly and glanced at Song Caiyun unhappily.

"Then I think it's better for you not to force it!"

Song Caiyun took Su Mingyu's arm.

"Okay, okay! I'm not kidding you. I want to sell luxury goods online. Compared to the shopping malls in developed countries in Europe, which have a wide range of luxury goods, the shopping malls in Goryeo don't have that many."

"So I think we can create an online luxury sales platform. In this way, those white-collar workers and gold-collar workers in Gangli don't have to fly directly to Europe or look for unreliable purchasing agents if they want to buy a bag."

Online luxury sales.

According to Goryeo's current national conditions, it can indeed be done, and it can develop towards Dragon Country and the Bear in the future.

Girls can't resist luxury goods, just like boys can't resist 4090 graphics card.

Su Mingyu nodded.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he looked at Song Caiyun with a half-smile.

"This project can indeed be done, but I want the platform to hold 40% of the shares."

Song Caiyun looked at Su Mingyu with a face full of resentment.

"Do you want to hear what you are talking about? If there are two rounds of financing, it will obviously become me working for you in the end!"

Su Mingyu smiled and spread his hands, and glanced at Song Caiyun with a little joking.

"Of course! You can also refuse, and I can also not invest..."

Song Caiyun took a deep breath.

"Asshole! Damn capitalist! Su Baopi..."

"Hey, hey, hey, if you say that, I'll sue you for defamation!"

"30% of the shares, okay!"

Song Caiyun held Su Mingyu's arm with both hands and began to act coquettishly.

Su Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled at Song Caiyun, and then shook his head seriously.

"No!"

Song Caiyun looked at Su Mingyu helplessly.

"With our relationship, you still want to do this, it's too formal!"

"What is our relationship? Talking about feelings costs money! So when it comes to money, we are just a simple relationship between investors and investees."

Looking at Su Mingyu who was unmoved.

Song Caiyun gritted his teeth, glared at Su Mingyu fiercely, and compromised. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Okay! I'll do as you say! Su Bapi, don't expect me to wear those...those clothes for you to see..."

Song Caiyun stamped her feet and left angrily.

Su Mingyu spread his hands.........

Money is money, feelings are feelings!

For him, they are always very separate! []

After that, Su Mingyu worked for another afternoon.

Towards evening, Su Mingyu stretched himself.

Ring, ring, ring...

The phone rang quickly.

Su Mingyu picked up the phone.

The slightly shy voice of Wu Chunhua came from the other end of the phone.

"Mingyu, do you...do you have time today?"

Listening to the phone, the gentle voice of Wu Chunhua came from the other end.

Su Mingyu smiled slightly.

"Yes! Sister Chunhua, do you miss me again?"

Wu Chunhua on the other end of the phone heard this, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face.

Then she timidly said "hmm".

Listening to Wu Chunhua's warm and delicate voice on the other end of the phone, Su Mingyu couldn't help but smile a little deeper.

"Then I'll come to you now!"

"Okay! I bought a set of yoga clothes, and recently found a private instructor to be my yoga teacher. I learned a few moves. I'll show you, okay."

Su Mingyu's face showed a hint of joy when he heard this.

These yoga moves are quite explosive.

Su Mingyu coughed slightly.

"Ahem! Is your yoga teacher a man or a woman?"

"Of course it's a girl! How could I ask a boy to be my personal trainer!" Wu Chunhua said coquettishly.

Su Mingyu nodded with satisfaction.

1.8 "That's more like it! Sister Chunhua, I'll go find you now..."

After that, Su Mingyu hung up the phone.

Wu Chunhua's home.

She was wearing a light pink yoga pants.

She was wearing a sports short-sleeved top.

The yoga suit completely outlined Wu Chunhua's perfect and moving curves.

Wu Chunhua looked at herself in the mirror, her pretty face blushed, and she bit her thin lips lightly.

"I just don't know if Mingyu will like it!"

Squeak...

The door opened.

Su Mingyu walked in.

Looking at the yoga clothes on Wu Chunhua, Su Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt a surge of blood.

Wu Chunhua looked at Su Mingyu timidly.

"Mingyu, are you hungry? Do you want to eat first..."

PS: The picture shows Song Caiyun.