The Peninsula chaebol started by rescuing Samsung's little princess.

What exactly happened in Chapter 93?

"Didn't you go to eat? I get the feeling you've missed a meal."

Lee Boo-jin looked at Lee Ho-young, who was sitting in her office eating heartily, and couldn't help but put down her pen.

After leaving Lee Soo-man's private room, Lee Ho-young went straight to Lee Boo-jin's office and also stopped by the "Eight Immortals" restaurant to order a Chinese meal to be delivered there.

"We go there to discuss business and drink, not to actually eat."

As he spoke, Li Haorong took another bite of the chicken leg.

"Ah—it smells so good!"

This is what people should eat!

"Would you like something to eat?"

Lee Boo-jin shook her head. She needed to maintain her figure, so she wouldn't eat such greasy food at night.

"Knock knock knock————"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The secretary entered upon hearing the noise and then saw Li Haorong sitting on the sofa eating.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things.

Why is there a strange man in the president's office, and he's even eating there?

"What's up?"

Upon hearing Lee Boo-jin's question, the secretary quickly snapped out of her daze, took the documents, and approached Lee Boo-jin: "This is the planning department's proposal for opening an account on Mars Network. Please take a look!"

Lee Boo-jin picked up the proposal, looked at it, and asked a few questions, which her secretary answered one by one.

Seeing Lee Boo-jin's decisive and efficient manner, Lee Ho-young unconsciously lowered the volume of his food.

It has to be said, Lee Boo-jin is even more charming this way!

After the secretary left, Lee Boo-jin looked at Lee Ho-young's dazed expression and couldn't help but shake her head, saying, "Why did you come here to eat? Do you know that you're the first person to dare to eat in my office? Even I've never eaten here before!"

"Really? You can try it in the office next time; the food tastes even better!"

"Does it really smell that good?"

Lee Ho-young's words were originally just a joke, but Lee Boo-jin's question seemed to change their meaning.

At this moment, Li Haorong looked up and met Li Fuzhen's gaze.

But for some reason, he always felt that Lee Boo-jin's gaze was somewhat kind, like a mother looking at her son.

Of course, Li Haorong didn't dare say this, for fear of being beaten by Li Fuzhen.

"Of course, with Fu-jin sitting beside me, any meal tastes better!"

"loquacious!"

Lee Boo-jin rolled her eyes at Lee Ho-young, but did not chase him away.

Being with him, my empty heart was inexplicably filled with something.

"Kim Young-min is usually a very smart person, why would he provoke you like this? What's he after?"

That's because his thinking hasn't kept up with the development of MarsNet.

In their eyes, newspapers and television stations are the mainstream media, while websites are just a supplement to something new!

Actually, it's not just him; many people think this way.

His emergence was both accidental and inevitable. Only by flexing his muscles and making an example of someone could he make them realize that times had changed!

Lee Ho-young's confident and assertive manner when he said these words was very attractive to Lee Boo-jin.

Self-reliant women admire strength, especially women like Lee Boo-jin who stand at the top.

After all, there are only a handful of men on the entire planet who can inspire her admiration for strength!

"Yeah, forget about entertainment companies, even my hotel has to 'give up' on your platform now!"

"What are your plans?"

"It's just about opening an official account for our Shilla Hotel to promote it!"

"That's so boring!"

Li Haorong shook his head.

"How can this be interesting?"

Lee Boo-jin asked in confusion.

"It's very simple, just register a personal account."

The protagonist is a young and beautiful girl who claims to be the daughter of a certain tycoon!

She usually wears various designer brands, travels abroad frequently, and takes a lot of selfies.

Once you've established a good persona, just say you only like staying at the Shilla Hotel when you return to China, and then take some photos of the Shilla Hotel. That will be far more effective than creating an official account!

What Li Haorong was talking about is a common method used by female internet celebrities in later generations to create a persona and promote products.

He had just said it casually, but Lee Boo-jin keenly sensed the business opportunity it contained and felt more and more that it was something that could be done!

Finding someone to create the persona of a chaebol family's daughter is incredibly easy for her!

After all, she really is!

"Alright, you can actually talk to Li Yinxin about this. It's so late, are you leaving or not? I'll take you home."

After packing up the lunchbox, Lee Ho-young asked Lee Boo-jin.

In the fiercely competitive environment of the peninsula, how can the head of a company still be working overtime at 8 pm?

Of course, the reason Lee Boo-jin didn't leave work was simply because she didn't want to go home.

"No, you should go first!"

As expected, Lee Boo-jin refused.

"Alright, I'm leaving now. Don't stay out too late!"

After saying that, Li Haorong patted his behind and left.

After watching Li Haorong leave, the office became empty again, and Li Fuzhen felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

After leaving the Shilla Hotel, Li Haorong did not go home, but instead went to Mars Technology.

Li Haorong isn't some devilish boss who has to go back to the company in the middle of the night to check if anyone hasn't worked overtime.

No, it really isn't!

He mainly agreed to Lee Soo-man's request. Although he immediately called the technical department to block the post, he still needed to see how things were implemented.

Let's check out the company's overtime situation!

When he returned to Mars Technology and looked at the brightly lit office, he still smiled with satisfaction, like a capitalist.

"President? What brings you back?"

Li Haorong walked into the office and immediately attracted the attention of the employees.

"Come check if the posts about Cheon Sang Ji Hee have been deleted?"

"It's already deleted!"

An employee from the technical department quickly replied.

Li Haorong nodded, but he was somewhat surprised that the person who answered him was not Kong Canyu.

Has the King of Rolls become complacent? Should we increase the workload for him recently?

"President? You're back?"

When Li Haorong arrived outside the office, he found Li Juli there as well.

"Weren't you supposed to be in class today? Why are you at work?"

"Sister Chengyan has something to do tonight, and since I'm free, I'll come over this afternoon to cover for her for a while!"

"I wonder what Yu Chengyan is busy with every day!"

Li Haorong said with some dissatisfaction.

He had been soft-hearted and kept Yu Chengyan with him, but Yu Chengyan's mind was never on her work; she still harbored fantasies about the entertainment industry.

If I weren't worried that she would go astray, I would have fired her long ago.

This practice of leaving get off work on time is completely out of step with the corporate culture of Mars Technology!

"What's wrong? I'm here to keep you company, aren't you happy? Or have you gotten tired of me?"

As they were talking, Li Juli came to Li Haorong's side and took his hand.

In fact, Lee Ho-young understood Lee Juri's actions perfectly; she was protecting Yoo Seung-yeon.

But Li Haorong didn't expose her, instead pulling Li Juli into his office.

"Since you're going to stay with me, you'll have to pay the price!"

After saying that, Li Haorong closed the office door.

"Bang bang bang—"

Yu Chengyan stood outside the door, but no matter how she rang the doorbell or knocked, there was no response from inside.

But when she made the call, the phone rang from inside the house.

Left with no other option, Yu Chengyan continued knocking on the door and shouting, "Unnie!"

It's unclear how long Yu Chengyan called out, but just as she was considering whether to break down the door, it finally opened.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol hit us.

"Unnie, why did you drink so much again?"

Zhang Ziyan was wearing pajamas, reeking of alcohol, and looked haggard.

"Because only when I'm drunk am I not in so much pain!"

Seeing that Zhang Ziyan could barely stand, Yu Chengyan quickly helped her into the house and closed the door behind her.

"Aren't you a celebrity anymore? What's there to be in pain about?"

According to Yu Chengyan, Jang Ja-yeon is now a celebrity.

Having signed with an agency, filmed "GG," and recently filmed a TV series, what worries could someone on the verge of becoming famous possibly have?

"A celebrity? Ha! They're nothing but commodities to be played with, not even worth as much as a whore!"

Slurred drunkenly, Zhang Ziyan snorted coldly, then looked at Yu Chengyan, cupping her small face in her hands: "If time could turn back, I really hope I could be like you now!"

"What's so great about me? I only get a small salary, and I have to work overtime every day. I feel like I'm about to be sold to the company!"

You have no idea, our president—”

Seeing Gan Chengyan complaining bitterly, Zhang Ziyan's eyes were full of envy.

She propped her head up with her arm, listening to Yu Chengyan's rambling, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep again.

"—My colleague's assistant is very beautiful, but unfortunately she still fell into the president's clutches. I feel so sorry for her. How can someone do this for money—"

Yu Chengyan was so engrossed in complaining that she didn't notice anything until she fell asleep.

Just then, Zhang Ziyan's phone rang, interrupting her.

She tried to wake Zhang Ziyan, but she couldn't wake her up no matter what she did.

So she picked up her phone and saw that it read "Agent Liu Changhao," so she answered the call.

"Damn it, Jang Ja-yeon, are you dead? I just got through to her, so I quickly got my makeup done and came to the company. That guy Im Woo-jae is here again!"

As soon as the call connected, a man's rough voice came through.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I'm Ziyan's friend. She's drunk at home!"

"What? Wake her up now, I'm coming to pick her up, I'll be there in twenty minutes!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Upon hearing that her sister had work, Yu Chengyan had no choice but to continue shaking Zhang Ziyan awake.

"Unnie, your manager called and said they'll be picking you up in twenty minutes!"

After Zhang Ziyan regained consciousness, Yu Chengyan repeated the story to her again.

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Ziyan's expression changed drastically, and she curled up there trembling.

"Unnie, what's wrong?"

"I'm not going!"

Yu Chengyan didn't know why her sister didn't want to go to work, so she could only comfort her.

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a long time until a knock came at the door.

"Jang Ja-yeon, open the door!"

Seeing this, Yu Chengyan was about to open the door, but Zhang Ziyan grabbed her hand and shook her head.

"Unnie?"

Even if Yu Chengyan was stupid, she would realize that something was wrong.

At that moment, the manager's shouts came from outside again: "Jang Ja-yeon, if you don't open the door, it'll be considered a breach of contract. Think about your 10 billion won penalty; can you afford it?"

Upon hearing the amount, Zhang Ziyan immediately deflated, released Yu Chengyan's hand, and gestured for her to open the door.

Yu Chengyan opened the door, and a middle-aged man was taken aback at first, then smiled and said, "Hello, miss, what's your name? I'm TheContents' manager. You're so beautiful, would you be interested in becoming an artist?"

Before Chengyan could answer, Zhang Ziyan, who had been like a zombie, rushed over, shielding Yu Chengyan behind her, and yelled at Liu Changhao, "Don't touch her!"

Liu Changhao was taken aback at first, then laughed and said, "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes. Hurry up and get ready, you look absolutely hideous right now!"

After saying that, Liu Changhao retreated outside the door.

Zhang Ziyan breathed a long sigh of relief as she closed the door.

Yu Chengyan then asked, "Unnie, what exactly happened?"

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