Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Jin Zheyu frowned into a deep "Chuan" shape, constantly weighing the pros and cons of this matter in his mind.

According to Cui Xianyu, if that Mr. Li Changan finally agrees to stay in South Koryo, it will be like adding wings to a tiger for Jinchuan Co., Ltd.

Will a medium-sized media company like SBS Group be squeezed out of its living space by Jinchuan Co., Ltd.!
After all, Li Changan was invited by the SBS Group this time. If something happened to Dalongguo Melting Point Media, would they settle the score with the company?

These are all Jin Zheyu needs to consider.

There was a "bang" sound from the door of the room, as if someone had smashed the door panel hard from outside.

Jin Zheyu said angrily:

"Axi, what the hell are you doing, are you going to tear down the door?"

There was no reply from the person outside the door.

Jin Zheyu cursed, intending to continue to figure out how SBS Group can get out of the current situation.

The door was knocked open with a "bang", and the assistant he brought from the headquarters flew backwards into the room and fell on his back to the ground.

Jin Zheyu was taken aback and jumped up from his chair.

"Who, who?"

"Director Jin, President Su has something to ask for you!"

With the sound of speaking, Li Changan's short and fat assistant led a beautiful woman in an off-white trench coat to come in from outside.

Jin Zheyu's assistant moaned twice in pain, and slowly got up from the ground.

An Heng walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with concern:
"Brother, I'm sorry, it's a heavy hand, are you okay?"

The assistant moved his limbs, and apart from the pain in his waist muscles from the fall, there was nothing wrong with his bones.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head slightly.

"It's fine, we're all part-time workers, there's no need to work so hard!"

The assistant gave An Heng a strange look.

You fucking almost broke me up, but now you're making sarcastic remarks!
It's just that his eyes fell on the three burly black men at the door, and the assistant wisely chose to shut up.

Jin Zheyu was surprised and angry, and said loudly in Chinese:

"I recognize you, Mr. Li Chang'an's assistant, An Heng, what are you trying to do with someone breaking into my room?"

An Heng grabbed a stack of big dragon coins from his pocket, and patted the assistant's chest:

"Take it to the doctor, don't leave any sequelae!"

The assistant panicked, not knowing whether he should take the money or not.

Only then did An Heng turn around calmly and face Jin Zheyu:
"Director Jin, I'm sorry, my boss is in a hurry to see you, and your assistant has blocked us from coming in, so I just offended you!"

The fat man has been holding back his anger for the past two days, and today Jin Zheyu's eye-catching assistant happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

Jin Zheyu took a deep breath, and looked at the alluring woman behind An Heng:
"Mr. An, is this beautiful lady Su Han, the president of Melting Point Media?"

Jin Zheyu is very smart, from An Heng's words, he guessed Su Han's identity.

An Heng moved a chair, and Su Han sat down gracefully.

"Director Jin Zheyu? I'm Su Han from Melting Point Media!"

Jin Zheyu deliberately squeezed out a trace of joy on his face, stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and said:

"Hello, President Su, welcome to South Korea!"

Su Han lowered his eyelids, turning a blind eye to his outstretched hand:
"Director Jin, sit down and talk!"

She was full of resentment for the inaction of these South Korean people, and of course she would not give Jin Zheyu a good face.

Jin Zheyu laughed dryly, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Su Han raised his phoenix eyes, stared at him for a while, and said:

"Director Jin, Mr. Li Changan who disappeared at your concert is my husband. I came here from Dalong Kingdom this time, just to know where my husband went?"

Jin Zheyu's face was cloudy and uncertain, he hesitated for a moment, he smiled bitterly and said:

"President Su, regarding your husband, Mr. Li Changan, please be calm. SBS Group is sending people to find his whereabouts."

A stern look flashed in Su Hanmei's eyes:
"That is to say, you haven't found my husband yet?"

Jin Zheyu's eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Su Han, he hesitated for a moment, but nodded:

"Yes, Mr. Li Changan's disappearance is more complicated, and SBS Group is dealing with it."

"Deal with it?" Su Han looked at Jin Zheyu playfully:

"Did you just sit in the hotel room and deal with it?"

Jin Zheyu's face turned red when he was questioned by her, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Seeing that he was still stalling for time and didn't intend to tell the truth, Su Han completely lost his patience.

She sneered, not planning to waste time with Jin Zheyu.

"Xu Xiaowei, take what we brought to Director Jin."

Xu Xiaowei, who was wearing a big red windbreaker, walked in from the door in response, and handed over a stack of documents that had been prepared earlier to Jin Zheyu.

Jin Zheyu adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and took the document slowly.

The people of Dalong Kingdom always like to put on airs. Do you think that you can get me to cooperate just by taking a document?
Don't forget, this is South Korea, not Zhonghai.

Su Han didn't speak, just looked at Jin Zheyu quietly.

The document is thin, only six or seven pages.

There are two copies, which are printed out in Chinese and Korean respectively.

Jin Zheyu only read two pages, and his expression suddenly changed.

He quickly finished reading the rest, the original arrogance on his face turned into panic:

"President Su, the data on this document is not true."

Su Han raised his brows, his pretty face was cold:
"Does Director Jin have any objections to the data on the document?"

"I..." Jin Zheyu's voice choked in his throat.

He knew in his heart that the box office revenue data of "My Sassy Girlfriend" and "Meteor Garden" in South Koryo that Su Han asked someone to show him were all true.

"Director Jin, this data is not even close to the box office data that your SBS Group faxed to Melting Point Media. If I take it to sue SBS Group, I wonder if the judge will believe it?"

The blood on Jin Zheyu's face faded instantly and turned pale.

"President Su, listen to my explanation!" Jin Zheyu's voice became hoarse and dry as if his throat had been burned by fire.

Su Han stood up from the chair:

"Since you don't want to admit this data, and you don't want to tell me about my husband, then we have nothing to talk about, Director Kim, SBS Group is ready to go bankrupt!"

After saying this, Su Han walked out the door without turning his head.

"President Su, you can't go!" Jin Zheyu rushed to hug Su Han's thigh, but was kicked by James.

He got up, fell on the ground and begged:

"President Su, I said, I said, can you hold your hand high and let SBS Group go?"

Su Han's footsteps stopped at the door.

An Heng said contemptuously:

"If you don't walk away, you will go backwards. If you don't show any color to you, you people from South Korea think we are letting horses go!"