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"In fact, CGV is my own private ownership. The Pacific Media is my offshore company. I tell you it's because I feel that I owe you a little, but I hope you don't tell me." Zheng Rongxuan said with a smile, and then saw Song Yuner's eyes widened in surprise. Obviously, she didn't expect it would be the answer.

Kim Tae-hee, who was wearing clothes in the bathroom, was also a little shocked. Even though her family was equally rich, she was definitely not as rich as that. Her family's conditions were indeed very good in South Korea, and she was also a mid-range rich man. However, her family's assets have been greatly reduced due to the previous economic crisis, but her net worth is still fine with a hundred million US dollars.

But it can only be said to be hundreds of millions of dollars. After all, real estate and construction companies are not so easy to do, especially in South Korea, where the law is sound. Similar to other real estate companies, almost many rely on bank loans. And her family is not from Seoul after all, so even when facing the little bully from the famous Tae-rong Real Estate in South Korea, she has to retreat. Who makes her family really not as strong as others? Even if she knows that she has suffered a grievance, her family will not be able to get into trouble for herself and Tae-rong Real Estate, which will only bring disaster to the family.

Although she was surprised by Jung Yoon-hyun's wealth and talent before, Kim Tae-hee never expected that Jung Yoon-hyun would be the real boss of CGV, and the entire CGV was owned by him personally. You must know that it is a giant in the Korean entertainment industry, worth hundreds of millions of US dollars. How did he do it?

I seemed very satisfied with the shock that my words brought to them. Even if I couldn't see Kim Tae-hee, the bathroom was not very soundproof, and she would definitely hear it. Jung Yong-hyun said again: "So, you don't have to worry about your future at all. Just follow me with peace of mind. You don't need to worry about anything else. Go back and move to Qingtandong. I have some empty houses there, so that we can get closer. Of course, if you live directly at my house, I would like it more."

The two women were really shocked at this moment. This was completely different from what they heard. Although they felt that Zheng Rongxuan had achieved his current achievements in less than a year in Korea, he had already achieved greatness. However, they did not expect that what they heard and learned was just the tip of the iceberg. How outstanding is the young man opposite to do this?

Especially Kim Tae-hee, all subjects in the entire high school are full marks. She is a real academic master, and her superior life since childhood, which makes her somewhat proud. But at this time she found that compared with Zheng Rongxuan, she really doesn't know what to be proud of.

"Are you an alien?" Kim Tae-hee, who came out after getting dressed, looked at Jung Yong-hyun curiously and asked, is this still something humans can do? In less than a year, he has done so many things. Is he really a human?

Zheng Rongxuan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and sat on the bed and said, "If you want to change the bag, why don't you come up and try it?"

"Disgusting!" Song Yun'er glanced at her mouth, pulled Kim Tae-hee to sit on the sofa. After a few words from Zheng Rongxuan, perhaps the shock they caused was too great, but instead made their relationship a lot more harmonious.

Men like Zheng Rongxuan who started from scratch, even if they were a little younger than them, were easier for them to accept. Unlike those second-generation ancestors, everything depends on their own preferences. In the eyes of each other, artists are really not much different from prostitutes and girls. At most, they are just famous and the other are unknown.

A moment later, the doorbell rang, and Zheng Rongxuan got up and wanted to open the door. Song Yuner had already walked over. After all, it was her room. It was already surprising that Zheng Rongxuan appeared here. She didn't want to be misunderstood by the waiter anymore.

Unfortunately, the more she fears, the more she will be.

After opening the door, Song Yuner found that in addition to the dining car, there were two middle-aged successful people behind, the hotel's general manager An Zhengxun, and the guest room manager Song Anyu. Behind them were Song Chuhe, a middle-aged man in his forties in suit and ties, and the chairman of Huake Villa.

"Chairman Song, Manager An, why do you have time to come here? Please come in quickly!" Song Yuner was just fortunate to see Song Chuhe's photo. This was the first time she had seen a real person.

"I'm disturbing Miss Song, is Mr. Zheng Rongxuan here?" An Zhengxun asked with a smile.

"Here, Screenwriter Zheng is looking for you, please come in!" Song Yuner quickly invited the two of them in, while the waiter finally pushed the dining cart and walked in.

Seeing the two people coming in, Zheng Rongxuan, who had already gotten up, hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Chairman Song, Mr. An has long admired him!"

Zheng Rongxuan had never seen the two of them. First, he heard Song Yuner's words just now, and second, he had previously made a phone call with An Zhengxun and could hear his voice.

"Hello Mr. Zheng, I have always said that I would like to thank you for your publicity for our Huake Villa. I heard that you came here so I took the liberty to disturb you!" Song Chuhe smiled and shook hands with Zheng Rongxuan.

Zheng Rongxuan smiled and said, "Where, Chairman Song didn't sue me for infringing on the name of your hotel, I'm already very satisfied."

After the two sides sat down, after a brief chat, Song Chuhe took out a black membership card and handed it to Zheng Rongxuan and said: "This is our hotel membership card. I hope Mr. Zheng can visit our hotel frequently in the future! We will not disturb the three of you eating!"

Zheng Rongxuan took it without hesitation and smiled: "Thank you, I will definitely visit you frequently in the future. Huake Villa is the top hotel in South Korea. I also like the environment here."

Song Chuhe and the others stood up and went to the outsider. After walking to the door, Song Chuhe hesitated for a moment, looked at Zheng Rongxuan's eyes full of longing and doting, "Is Ms. Zheng Peizhen okay?"

Zheng Rongxuan was slightly stunned. When he saw him just now, Zheng Rongxuan was a little surprised. Why did the chairman in front of him always have a little nostalgic look in his eyes? Unexpectedly, the other party knew his mother, but now Zheng Rongxuan was surprised. Who did his mother know when she was in Korea?

I never knew in my previous life that the chairman of Huake Villa actually knew his mother. The person in front of me was about the same age as his mother. Did they be classmates back then?

Zheng Rongxuan, who was somewhat puzzled, looked at Song Chuhe in confusion and said, "My mother is okay, Chairman Song knows my mother?"

Song Chuhe nodded slightly and sighed: "Ms. Zheng Peizhen and I were classmates back then. I wonder if I can know her phone number?"

Zheng Rongxuan was stunned again, but thought that the other party was his mother's classmate after all, and his mother and father had a good relationship, so he probably wouldn't have been slapped by this guy, so he generously gave his mother's domestic number to the other party.

What Zheng Rongxuan did not expect was that when Song Chuhe got his mother's phone call, he looked so energetic. After thanking him again, he left happily with An Zhengxun.
Chapter completed!