Chapter 543 A good show

Li Fuzhen's fingertips lightly brushed across the mahogany tabletop, and the air was filled with the scent of top-quality perfume.

Cheng Yi really wanted to flash a lewd smile and say, "You're so slutty."

However, these kinds of women are like roses with thorns.

This woman had been vying for power with Lee Jae-young for a long time. In order to stay in Samsung, she even married down. She was an absolute strong woman.

Cheng Yi looked her up and down. He had to admit that she was indeed the woman that all the men in South Korea wanted to marry the most. Her looks and figure far surpassed those of the female stars in the Korean entertainment industry, not to mention her temperament.

With the added advantage of being a married woman, she is enough to ignite the treacherous blood of every man.

"Miss Li," Cheng Yi said with a smile, "Let's take things one step at a time. Let's talk about the most urgent matter at hand first."

"What's the most urgent matter?" Li Fuzhen's voice turned cold, regaining the confident demeanor of a strong woman.

“The most urgent task now is to make Lee Jae-yong feel a sense of crisis,” Cheng Yi said. “Only in this way will he agree to the plan to separate the hotel industry from Samsung.”

"How do we do it?" Li Fuzhen's breathing quickened as she was drawn in by Cheng Yi's words.

“We need to put on a show,” Cheng Yi said with a smile. “A show that Lee Jae-yong will believe without a doubt, such as the fact that you and I have formed a secret alliance and are preparing to join forces to seize power and kick him out of Samsung’s core.”

Cheng Yi stood up and took a breath over Li Fuzhen's beautiful and sexy collarbone.

His actions were somewhat frivolous, but they soothed Lee Boo-jin's slightly embarrassed and annoyed pride.

Li Fuzhen sneered inwardly, thinking to herself: Men are just men.

Cheng Yi said slowly, "Go to the United States immediately to check on your father. Remember to be high-profile, and have your confidants accidentally leak a little information. For example, you and I had a very in-depth and constructive long talk, and we reached a preliminary consensus on some strategic cooperation."

"Furthermore, in front of your father, you must demonstrate unprecedented assertiveness and extreme disappointment with Lee Jae-young's crisis management skills. Your words should imply that Samsung needs stronger leadership."

Cheng Yi stared directly at Li Fuzhen's flawless face and chuckled, "What's Li Zairong most afraid of right now? He's most afraid that you'll take advantage of his weakness and kill him. He's made such a huge mess, his father is furious, the stock price has plummeted, and he's beset by internal and external troubles. He's already overwhelmed and paranoid. At this time, his sister not only doesn't help him, but she's also colluding with his biggest enemy and acting like she's trying to seize power..."

Cheng Yi's words made Li Fuzhen's cheeks blush slightly.

Li Fuzhen said in a deep voice, "Are you trying to force my brother to sign a ceasefire agreement with you?"

“That’s right.” Cheng Yi said frankly, “This matter is a win-win situation for both of us. However, don’t think that this matter cannot be accomplished without you. Your brother has arrived in Jingzhou to negotiate peace, which is already a done deal.”

Cheng Yi's eyes seemed to see right through Li Fuzhen's thoughts as he said, "Don't even think about profiting from the ceasefire agreement. You came to me because I think you have value, which is why I'm willing to bring you on board. Even if you hadn't come to me, I still have a hundred ways to make your brother submit, so..."

“So it doesn’t matter whether I’m here or not.” Lee Boo-jin was clever and picked up the conversation.

"It's good that you understand." Cheng Yi smiled and said, "Only after you got the hotel business did you have the qualifications to continue playing with me. That's who you are now."

Cheng Yi lifted Li Fuzhen's delicate chin and slowly leaned closer, even feeling the warmth of her breath.

Cheng Yi grinned mischievously, "You have nothing but your looks right now, while I have no shortage of beautiful women around me."

A hint of embarrassment and annoyance resurfaced in Lee Boo-jin's eyes.

But then she smiled again, thinking about how Cheng Yi had driven her brother to the brink of despair.

She chuckled and said, "You may be young, but you're more like a tycoon than those tycoons."

“I’m only younger in age, but in every other aspect I’m much bigger than those tycoons,” Cheng Yi said. “In terms of vision, perspective, and ambition, they are not as good as me. Their only advantage is that they are a few years older than me.”

“You’re arrogant, which isn’t a good thing,” Li Fuzhen said.

Cheng Yi laughed and said, "That's called confidence. You'll understand someday."

There was silence in the office.

The only sounds were the low hum of the central air conditioning and the two people's breathing.

Looking at the excessively young man in front of her, Lee Boo-jin felt a little unreal.

Is this man really only 21 years old?

It completely manipulates the weaknesses of human nature, making it impossible for people to refuse.

She took a deep breath, and all the allure and probing in her eyes vanished.

"Okay!" she said, adding, "I'll play along with you in this play!"

She picked up her cashmere coat and draped it over her arm, walked to the door, then stopped. Without turning around, her voice came clearly: "Mr. Cheng Yi, it's been a pleasure doing business with you. I hope that next time we meet, we can become close partners."

Her words carried ambition for the future and a reminder of Cheng Yi's commitment to the 35% stake.

The office door closed gently, leaving Cheng Yi alone inside.

He stood up, fiddling with the ordinary sketching pen in his hand, a contented smile appearing on his lips.

When the phoenix tree blooms, the phoenix will come.

This unexpected gain was completely beyond his expectations.

Inside the president's office at Samsung Electronics headquarters in Seoul.

Lee Jae-young's office was like a disaster site. Lee Jae-young did not inherit his father's excellent genes, but he did inherit his father's tyrannical temper.

Documents were scattered all over the floor, and fragments of expensive ornaments were everywhere.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was disheveled, making him look like a trapped beast driven to the brink of despair.

With the deadline his father had given him drawing ever closer, his heart grew increasingly agitated.

The offensive from Momo Group has not stopped at all.

After those damn hackers breached their data center, a DDoS attack followed.

If this continues, they will have no choice but to ask Microsoft for help.

But Microsoft is just their partner; it's impossible to get Microsoft to help without giving anything in return.

Just then, his most trusted secretary rushed in, staggering, and said in a trembling voice, "President, President! Something terrible has happened! I just received some bad news!"

"What is it now?!" Lee Jae-yong slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage.

“Young Miss, Young Miss…” The secretary swallowed hard and said with difficulty, “She went to America, and, and there is reliable information that she, she had a long private talk with Cheng Yi in Jingzhou, China. It is said that, it is said that they talked very deeply.”

boom!
Lee Jae-yong felt his mind go blank, as if it had gone completely scrambled.

A secret meeting? Li Fuzhen? Cheng Yi?!

"Deep? How deep?" Lee Jae-yong's mind was in a mess.

Then, the secretary added, trembling, "It is said that she expressed extreme disappointment with your handling of the crisis to the chairman, and that Samsung now needs a more decisive leader. Moreover, the young lady's core team suddenly began intensively investigating the core financial and legal documents of the Shilla Hotel Group today, which is a big move."

This crazy woman!
Lee Jae-yong's vision went black, and he almost collapsed to the ground!
All the clues instantly strung together into a clear line in his mind, which was filled with suspicion:
Taking advantage of the chaos at Samsung and her own predicament, this crazy woman colluded with her biggest enemy, Cheng Yi! They even reached some kind of secret deal.

But what exactly did she do? Thinking back to what his secretary had said about the Shilla Hotel's actions, Lee Jae-young's eyes slowly hardened.

This crazy woman is probably using the hotel business as leverage to gain Cheng Yi's support.

Fear and anger intertwined, causing Lee Jae-yong's body to tremble slightly.

No matter how strong the external enemy, it can still be resisted. But betrayal from within, especially from the exceptionally capable younger sister who has always coveted his position, is absolutely fatal.

"You bastard! This bastard!" Lee Jae-yong growled like a wild beast. He wanted to grab something else to throw, but found his desk spotless.

The secretary noticed Lee Jae-young's need and immediately picked up a telephone from the floor, carefully placing it on Lee Jae-young's desk.

Lee Jae-yong grabbed the phone and slammed it hard into his secretary's face.

Immediately, he paced frantically around the office like a cat on a hot tin roof.

How to do?How to do?
The pressure from her father was immense, she faced powerful external enemies, and internally, she had Li Fuzhen, a major threat.

He felt as if he were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

The connection between Li Fuzhen and Cheng Yi must be severed immediately.

Otherwise, attacked from both inside and outside, he would surely die.

Cheng Yi!

Only by reaching a reconciliation with Cheng Yi as soon as possible, and getting Cheng Yi to stop supporting Li Fuzhen, can he free up his hands to deal with this treacherous sister.

Dignity, the 30 billion yuan deposit, the need to personally sign—none of these mattered in the face of the threat of completely losing the right to inherit Samsung.

"Get the plane ready immediately, I need to go to Jingzhou, China!" Li Zairong abruptly stopped and ordered his secretary, who was clutching his head.

"Also, notify Yang Yuanqing to contact Cheng Yi immediately and tell him that I will personally sign the contract and that I agree to all his conditions! Hurry!" He practically shouted the last few words, with a sense of utter despair.

The lanterns are on.

Cheng Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the dazzling lights of the Momo Technology Industrial Park.

With continuous investment, Momo Technology Industrial Park has now reached a considerable scale, with more than a thousand technology companies settling in, and the university student entrepreneurship incubator is also overcrowded.

Thanks to the massive user base of Momo Group, these tech companies are developing very rapidly.

This is an extremely virtuous cycle. Momo Group only owns 10% of their shares, yet it provides them with tremendous traffic support.

Now, Momo Technology Industrial Park is showing signs of rivaling Zhongguancun.

The bad news is that property prices in the surrounding area have been rising steadily.

The good news is that this place has become the first stop for college students to start businesses across the country.

With the promotion of Renren.com, Momo Technology Industrial Park has become a place where many young people with dreams can realize their aspirations.

The talent sector is the sector that every province values ​​most.

The Momo Technology Industrial Park's ability to attract a massive number of talents from all over the country has delighted the Handong Provincial Government Affairs Association.

They not only placed the think tank at Momo Group, but also set up a joint working group of executive chairpersons to be stationed in the industrial park.

Every week, a high-ranking vice president of the Hantong Provincial Political Affairs Association works here.

This level of attention is unprecedented.

The surrounding universities have also started to set up research centers to undertake some of the more practical research projects of Momo Group.

All of this is progressing step by step as Cheng Yi had envisioned.

Just as Cheng Yi was about to pack up and leave work, Yang Yuanqing called.

"President Cheng!" Yang Yuanqing's voice carried a hint of flattery as he smiled and said, "Li Zairong just contacted me and said he'll be flying to Jingzhou by private jet tomorrow morning. He's agreed to all your conditions: the transfer of Actoz, withdrawal from the game market, a $3 billion deposit, and a $100 million compensation."

Cheng Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard Yang Yuanqing's anxious voice on the other end of the phone.

The fish has finally taken the bait.

He turned around, his gaze falling on the draft "Ceasefire and Reparations Agreement" that had been prepared long ago on the mahogany desk.

"Understood." Cheng Yi said calmly, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yang. Tell President Li that I will be waiting for you in my office."

In Jingzhou in winter, the cold wind is like a knife, stinging people's cheeks.

Samsung heir Lee Jae-young's private Gulfstream jet, shrouded in chill, roared to a stop at Gyeongju International Airport.

The hatch opened, and a gust of cold air rushed in.

Lee Jae-yong wrapped his expensive coat tighter around himself, his face even more gloomy than the sky over Gyeongju.

Behind him were several attendants with equally solemn expressions, and Yang Yuanqing, whose face was complicated as she tried to force a smile.

At the airport VIP entrance, cameras and microphones were already set up, and flashes of light filled the air.

The visit of Samsung's heir to Gyeongju is definitely big news.

Not only reporters, but also high-ranking officials from Handong Province rushed to greet them.

"President Li! May I ask what the purpose of your trip is?"

Has Samsung bowed down to Momo Group?

Is it true that the online rumor that the Samsung website crash was caused by Momo Group?

Faced with a barrage of questions from reporters, Lee Jae-young kept his mouth shut and quickly walked through the crowd under the protection of his bodyguards, ignoring all the inquiries.

At that moment, he felt like a prisoner being stripped naked and paraded through the streets.

Yang Yuanqing shielded him from the microphone, sweat beading on her forehead, and said, "No comment, excuse me, please step aside, no comment!"

Lee Jae-yong squeezed through the crowd, and the two vice presidents of the Handong Provincial Political Affairs Association, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came over with smiles on their faces.

They exchanged a few friendly greetings with Li Zairong and Yang Yuanqing, and then invited Li Zairong and his entourage to board the Coaster minibus that had been prepared in advance.

The convoy sped along, heading straight for the headquarters of Momo Group.

Along the way, Li Zairong saw the huge Momo Group logo through the car window, the modern Momo Technology Industrial Park, and the bustling young people inside.

All of this surprised him somewhat.

A year ago, Samsung was a behemoth overlooking Asia, while Momo was just a grasshopper that Microsoft almost crushed. Now, the situation has completely reversed, and he is actually going to personally come to this grasshopper's nest to sign the surrender document.

(End of this chapter)

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