The title is "Mysterious Youth Arrives in Seoul, Presidents of the Four Major Conglorates Personally Welco Him!"
Below it are photos taken at Incheon Airport, but with sunglasses on, you can’t really see Gu Bai’s face clearly.
It’s likely that all dia under Samsung’s umbrella were instructed by Lee Jae-yong not to show a clear image of Gu Bai’s face, so no one recognized him. Otherwise, with Gu Bai’s fa in Hua Country, it would be impossible for no one in Korea to know him.
Lee Boo-jin directly skipped over the report and went straight to the comnts below.
"The presidents of the Four Major Conglorates personally welco him? At first, I thought it was clickbait until I saw the photos in the report and realized it was true... Who on earth is this young man from Hua Country? Does anyone know him..."
"Laughing out loud, are these the Four Major Conglorates that act all high and mighty in Korea? Exploiting our Korean citizens, using our hard-earned money for such a grand welco ceremony for soone from Hua Country? Do they think this is the Han and Tang dynasties? Kneeling to welco the envoy from the suzerain state?"
"These are the conglorates that keep shouting about working hard for Korea’s economic developnt, yet they fawn over a person from Hua Country?"
After going through so hot comnts, Lee Boo-jin’s expression didn’t change at all.
To be precise, these comnts targeted Gu Bai relatively little and were more directed at the Four Major Conglorates. In recent years, under Park Jeongchun’s leadership, the conflict between Korean conglorates and the common people has deepened. If not for the dependence of Korean citizens on the conglorates for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, the conglorates might have been overthrown long ago.
Presumably, the assistant also didn’t dare to read them out because of these comnts.
However, to Lee Boo-jin, these are completely unnecessary to be concerned about. No matter how much dissatisfaction the Korean citizens have toward the conglorates, they can only act like keyboard warriors, talking big online because Korea belongs to the conglorates, not its citizens.
Lee Boo-jin handed the tablet back to the assistant, looking at the elevator about to reach the top floor, and flatly instructed, "Later, call the vice president in my na and tell him to closely monitor any reports about Mr. Gu under Samsung and delete any defamatory remarks, keep it under control.
He should know how to handle it."
"Will this... cause public discontent?"
As the elevator doors opened, Lee Boo-jin walked out on her high heels without even turning her head, saying directly, "Is there any less discontent towards Samsung?
Compared to Mr. Gu’s discontent, the public’s dissatisfaction with us is worth nothing."
After saying that, several other assistants followed Lee Boo-jin’s pace, while the assistant who was talking to her all along silently stepped aside and started calling Lee Jae-yong’s secretary.
Lee Boo-jin’s attitude was very clear: the entire Korean public is not as important to Samsung as one Gu Bai.
The relationship among the three has always been unequal; Korean citizens can’t live without Samsung, while Samsung’s master is Gu Bai.
.................
anwhile, in the room, Gu Bai had already finished freshening up and was sitting on the couch in the suite’s living room, playing with his phone while responding to a ssage from Yan Shen.
As for others like Qi Man, Yi Yiyi, he responded selectively as well.
He’s not so central heating, needing to cater to everyone’s feelings.
Suddenly, the suite’s door was knocked on, and Gu Bai, without lifting his head, said in English, "Co in."
From the mont Lee Boo-jin entered, she put away her attitude of the Eldest Princess, her face full of a gentle smile, as she walked over to Gu Bai in her high heels.
"Mr. Gu, how did you rest last night?"
All the while replying to ssages, Gu Bai nodded slightly and said, "Not bad."
Faced with Gu Bai’s sowhat indifferent attitude, Lee Boo-jin didn’t mind, continuing to smile and say, "It’s almost breakfast ti. Our Shilla Hotel’s kitchen team has already prepared breakfast for you and your entourage. Mr. Gu, you can head to the restaurant for your al later."
After finishing his last note to Yan Shen, Gu Bai also put down his phone and looked up at Lee Boo-jin.
"President Li, there’s absolutely no need for this. I don’t care about these things and don’t need you to personally arrange them."
"I was just contacting soone in S·M Company for you last night, and got up a bit earlier today. I also know, given your status, you’ve experienced everything, right? I can only personally oversee them according to the highest standards to try to give you the best housing experience."
"President Li, you are considerate."
Gu Bai sowhat acknowledged this, responding with a polite tone.
"Here’s the thing, as of last night, we’ve already contacted Lee Soo-man of S·M Company and inford him of your intention, Mr. Gu. He imdiately agreed to your requests and arranged for all S·M Company artists to return to Seoul overnight, allowing you, Mr. Gu, to select those artists to train your group mbers."
Hearing this, Gu Bai couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, "So fast?"
"To serve Mr. Gu, this isn’t considered fast."
Although Lee Boo-jin was being modest, her pride was hard to conceal.
Gu Bai couldn’t help but marvel internally, despite having imagined the conglorate’s influence in Korea as being imnse, he still underestimated them.
As the leading capital in Korea’s entertainnt industry, S.M Entertainnt’s Lee Soo-man holds a godfather-like status in Korea’s entertainnt scene, yet Samsung was able to mobilize the vast S·M Company in just one night. The na of the Samsung Empire is well-deserved.
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