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Chapter 448 "I don't want to sell my daughter either, but Wang Xiucheng is offering too mu



Chapter 448 "I don't want to sell my daughter either, but Wang Xiucheng is offering too mu

Kim Yeon-mi was still staring at Wang Xiu-cheng, but she didn't see that Wang Xiu-cheng was joking.

But she frowned slightly, saying, "YG may not have that many shares in the market. Even if they were all acquired, it's unlikely to reach 51%."

Wang Xiucheng laughed upon hearing this, "Auntie, what you need to do is try your best to acquire YG shares, whether they are on the market or privately held. I believe that as long as you pay enough, there is no business that cannot be done."

Kim Yeon-mi stopped talking.

This means she was convinced by Wang Xiucheng's crazy plan.

Or rather, she agreed to Wang Xiucheng's plan.

This also means that she agreed to Wang Xiucheng's relationship with her daughter.

This made her feel like she had sold her daughter.

She didn't want to either, but Wang Xiucheng... gave her too much!

South Korea, that's a country where chaebols are practically emperors!

Who wouldn't want to be a chaebol?

She wanted to too!

Their family is already quite wealthy, far better off than ordinary people.

But it has absolutely nothing to do with the term "chaebol".

If I really have the opportunity to take control of YG, although I may not be able to become a large conglomerate like Samsung or LG, it wouldn't be difficult for me to become a small conglomerate.

Moreover, and most importantly, she knew the nature of their relationship from her daughter's attitude towards Wang Xiucheng just now.

If she really tries to forcibly separate her from her daughter, then what awaits her is likely a breakdown in her relationship with Jinzhen.

That means you've raised it for over twenty years, only to have it given away to someone else for nothing.

Wang Xiucheng looked at Jin Yanmei, who was deep in thought, and did not urge her.

Only when Kim Yeon-mi looked up and her previously furrowed brows relaxed did Wang Xiucheng stand up and extend his hand, saying, "Then it's settled. Thank you for trusting me."

Bang!

Distracted, Jinzhen hit the white ball to the floor again.

Ma Wei reluctantly picked up the ball again.

The door next to them opened just then, and Jennie Kim, who had been watching the situation closely, immediately turned to look.

Then Jin Zhen saw Wang Xiucheng helping his mother out. As they walked, Wang Xiucheng was whispering something, which made Jin Yanmei laugh.

While laughing, Kim Yeon-mi patted Wang Xiu-cheng on the back.

Jennie Kim was completely stunned.

My mom only talked to Wang Xiucheng alone for less than ten minutes, but it was as if the two of them had known each other for a long time.

Moreover, seeing how her mother is now, she looks at Wang Xiucheng as if he were her own son.

It seems to be closer to them than to oneself.

Kim Yeon-mi waved to Kim Jin as soon as she saw him.

Jinzhen put down her pool cue and walked over.

"I'm going back to Korea tonight. You have to be good here. Your dad and I will come over whenever we have time," Kim Yeon-mi said worriedly.

She knew Jin Zhen was rebellious, but she could also sense that the girl listened to Wang Xiucheng.

Although Kim Jin's belly isn't very big yet, and she can still hide it with loose clothing, it would be easy for reporters to spot her once she returns to South Korea.

Wang Xiucheng is right; it would be better to let Jinzhen stay in the United States.

Upon hearing that her mother was leaving that night, Jinzhen's face immediately turned unhappy.

"Then I'll take you back," Jinzhen pouted and asked.

"Nonsense," Kim Yeon-mi cursed.

Unexpectedly, Jin Zhen suddenly shifted her focus to Wang Xiucheng, took his hand, and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "You'll send a plane to take my mother back, right?"

Wang Xiucheng nodded. "Of course, I'm the one who brought them here, so naturally I'm responsible for sending them back."

Jin Zhen's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Then I'll go with you to send Mom back, and then fly back, okay?"

Wang Xiucheng smiled wryly upon hearing this. The round trip would take more than 20 hours, and he was afraid that Jinzhen would get tired.

"I'm fine now, not tired at all." As she spoke, Jinzhen stretched out her slender white arm and did a fitness exercise.

But with those skinny arms and legs, she doesn't look like someone with great physical strength.

Wang Xiucheng was amused and patted her head. He then looked at Jin Yanmei and said, "Why don't you rest for another day and leave tomorrow? Jenny and I will see you off together."

Upon hearing this, Jinzhen immediately looked at her mother with anticipation.

Seeing the expectant look in her daughter's eyes, Kim Yeon-mi naturally couldn't refuse.

The next moment, Kim Yeon-mi nodded.

Jin Zhen laughed again, looking up at Wang Xiucheng with a sweet expression, and tightened her grip on Wang Xiucheng's hand slightly.

After chatting for a few more minutes, when breakfast was ready in the kitchen, the group finally went downstairs.

It was supposed to be breakfast, but it was almost 11 a.m., so calling it lunch wouldn't be an exaggeration.

After finishing his meal, Wang Xiucheng left the villa at No. 1 York Street.

Half an hour later, Wang Xiucheng arrived at a restaurant in Manhattan, New York, where he had an appointment.

Calling it a restaurant is actually a bit inaccurate.

This place is more like a hotel, with individual rooms, and it's a membership-only place where even money can't guarantee you a spot.

Calling it a "date" is not entirely accurate; "gathering" would be a more appropriate term.

Not all the people who come here are there to eat; many, like Wang Xiucheng, are there to discuss business.

Wang Xiucheng and Ma Wei left their bodyguards outside and went into a room.

A bodyguard in black standing at the door bowed slightly and opened the door behind him.

When Mary Julia heard the door open, she turned around and saw Wang Xiucheng, dressed in casual clothes, walk in.

Mary Julia's eyes shifted slightly, a fleeting hint of deep affection passing through them.

Mary stood up and stretched out her hands, waiting for Wang Xiucheng.

Wang Xiucheng could only bend down and hug Mary Julia.

"You're getting more and more handsome," Mary Julia whispered in Wang Xiucheng's ear.

"Thank you," Wang Xiucheng replied, then separated from Mary and sat down.

Besides Mary Julia, there were three girls who looked like office workers in the room, and three laptops that were already turned on were on the table.

Knowing it wasn't the time for reminiscing, Mary Julia sat down and said, "On behalf of my mother, I'd like to talk to you today about setting up a company. Do you have any suggestions?"

The three female clerks immediately sat down and began taking notes.

Wang Xiucheng also sat up straight and said, "Today I represent Mr. Cai Congxin, Mr. Jassim, and of course myself."

“I know, there are no outsiders here, let’s get down to business.” Mary Julia glanced at Wang Xiucheng.

The formal conversation between the two made Mary feel a distance between them.

“Alright.” Wang Xiucheng shrugged. “First and foremost, the most important thing is the issue of shareholding percentage. I personally have no objection. I’ll be very satisfied if you big shots can give me a piece of the pie.”

Mary Julia looked at Wang Xiucheng and found it hard to believe that in just two years, he had transformed from a boy who only played with Chinese students into the eloquent and articulate person he is today.

Mary found Wang Xiucheng even more attractive now.

This is why she requested to come on behalf of her mother.

“My mother said you are very shrewd, otherwise you wouldn’t have won nearly 10 billion in cash from Fertitta and Wertheimer, so your shareholding percentage will not be lower than others, and I believe Cai Congxin and Mr. Jassim will not have any objections.”


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