Choi Soo-young was so indignant that all she received was Chen Shuo's indifferent shrugging.

"So you're still obedient." Chen Shuo patted Choi Soo-young's head intimately and said with a smile: "I promise I won't do anything to you."

"Why do you think that videotape can scare me?" After all, Choi Soo-young was not scared by Chen Shuo's threat: "Chen Shuo, are you too naive?"

"I won't talk about whether you have it or not. Even if there are, how many people will believe it?" Choi Soo-young said in a cold voice: "It is the most despicable act to threaten other people's feelings."

"Dirty?" Chen Shuo's lips raised: "I especially like this word."

"Is it because you are confident to put your morality so low?" Choi Soo-young sneered: "Sure enough, it is indeed the right choice to keep you away from Taeyeon."

"This is no longer about Kim Taeyeon's business." Chen Shuo pointed to Choi Soo-young and pointed at himself: "This is a conflict between the two of us."

"so what?"

"Little girl, if you want to play with me, I will definitely accompany you to the end." Chen Shuo shook his head and said, "As long as you don't cry and scold me for bullying the young."

"Do you want to play with me?" Choi Soo-young raised her head and looked at Chen Shuo. I have to say that the girl is so tall. Choi Soo-young wearing high heels can look at Chen Shuo at the same time. The reason why she uses "look" here is just to make herself look taller.

"Life has been boring recently and I have been busy with a lot of things. If I have some fun, I don't mind playing around." Chen Shuo smiled brightly: "Don't worry, I will show mercy."

Originally, Choi Soo-young was just wary of Chen Shuo not letting him approach Kim Taeyeon, but Chen Shuo seemed to like to fight Choi Soo-young, and it seemed that he was just saying that your sadness is my happiness.

Choi Soo-young thinks Chen Shuo is simply a pervert.

The relationship between the two gradually became distorted and became bad. It was no longer just because of Kim Taeyeon, but purely Chen Shuo and Choi Sooyoung fought against each other. Choi Sooyoung's dignity made her absolutely not surrender and had to fight against Chen Shuo.

In such a vicious cycle, it seems that it is not a problem that cannot be seen clearly.

"Put these aside first." Chen Shuo looked at Choi Soo-young and said, "Go to have a meal first, eat when you're full. Let's continue."

"I originally thought our relationship could improve. But it seems that your prejudice against me is getting deeper and deeper, but it may be a good thing. If women are interested in me, I will be very proud of this."

"I would find it very challenging to have you," Chen Shuo's face full of harmless livestock.

After being threatened by Chen Shuo, Choi Soo-young was obviously unwilling to say anything more to Chen Shuo. After snorting coldly, he walked forward on his own. Seeing this, Chen Shuo didn't care at all. He also followed Choi Soo-young into the elevator.

The most important thing to give to all students in high school textbooks is not the difficult classical Chinese and mathematical laws that are difficult to memorize. To be honest, there is only one sentence.

The material basis determines the superstructure.

People who think that they live in Plato's world will criticize this sentence to show how powerful and unique they are. Of course, there are not many such people.

Zheng Yuzhe, who was born in a special family since childhood, does not have to consider the material basis, because as soon as he was born, everything was ready for him. All he had to do was accept this.

There is no rich young man who is popular in TV series, who is arrogant and domineering and rich. He changes his girlfriend and star today and a model playmate tomorrow.

The heirs of the Jade House must stand at the highest point of morality. Every circle has idols in each circle, such as the idol of the stock speculator is Buffett, and the idol of the IT industry is Bill Gates.

But just like Buffett had a father who was a congressman since he was a child, Bill Gates had a consortium mother and a father who owned the top law firms in the United States. Zheng Yuzhe had a jade hall.

To put it bluntly, Zheng Yuzhe is an idol among the young nobles in Seoul.

After all, there are a few who don’t have to buy it like Kim Dong-wook, and Zheng Yu-chul seems to play this role very well.

Sitting in the car, Zheng Yuzhe remembered his father's advice a few days ago and couldn't help but shake his head. Even though he stood in such a high vision, his father still had traditional Korean concepts.

When starting a family and starting a career, Zheng Yuzhe does not need to worry about his career. So, in Zheng Xiuzhong's eyes, Zheng Yuzhe should take on the responsibility of being an only son, but the inheritance of the family line is the same as the words of the last century in Zheng Yuzhe's ears.

Zheng Yuzhe has never had women. During his time in the United States, he even tried many kinds of women. For him, women are the seasonings for him when his life is boring, not a necessity.

Wife? This word is a little closer to Zheng Yuzhe than the generation of the family line.

The driving assistant said to Zheng Yuzhe: "Young Master, Miss Jiang called and said that he hopes you can think about her party."

"There is nothing to consider." Zheng Yuzhe said lightly: "I just don't want to talk about it yet. You can do the specific things, otherwise why would I pay you such a high salary?"

"Okay, young master." The assistant nodded with a wry smile.

Zheng Yuzhe turned his head out the window. Today, he took off his suit and put on a casual outfit. The car drove out of the city and headed towards a shooting range.

Zheng Yuzhe likes shooting. When he was in the United States, he was a member of a shooting association and had good results. The championship every year is just as unexpected as an Asian.

Zheng Yuzhe enjoyed the brief wait when he aimed at the target and pulled the trigger, and waited for the bullet to hit the object.

It may not take a second, but even a woman could not give him that pleasure, so Zheng Yuzhe was crazy about shooting. Even after returning to the country, he could not give up this hobby. He would come to this shooting range every now and then to find the feel.

In the locker room, Zheng Yuzhe put on protective gear and put on protective glasses. After the staff at the shooting range repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem with the gun, Zheng Yuzhe walked into the shooting range with a gun.

The frisbee in the distance was thrown into the sky by the machine. Zheng Yuzhe's eyes narrowed slightly, held the gun and aimed.

Bang-

The frisbee in the air shattered. Zheng Yuzhe skillfully changed ammunition and picked up the gun again. The frisbee was thrown into the sky again. Zheng Yuzhe made a pose and prepared to aim.

Bang-

The Frisbee was smashed to pieces by the bullet again. Zheng Yuzhe put down the gun in confusion. Before he could shoot, who did it?

Turning his head, Zheng Yuzhe frowned. A girl in a white shirt was looking at him embarrassedly. When she saw herself looking towards her, she immediately jogged over to apologize: "Sorry, I'm obviously aiming at my own Frisbee, but I didn't expect to hit you."

The girl's explanation made Zheng Yuzhe laugh absurdly. Is this OK?

It’s rare, Zheng Yuzhe looked at the girl with healthy skin in front of him and asked, “Is this your first time here?”

The girl nodded.

"Then stay away from me." Zheng Yuzhe knew that this place was not as professional as in the United States. Amateur players who did not have gun certificates or passed the association exam could come in.

"Okay, sir." The girl scratched her head embarrassedly, and obediently came to the target position twenty meters away from Zheng Yuzhe, picked up the gun, aimed and shot seriously.

The gun used by the girl is obviously not as large as the caliber used by Zheng Yuzhe, and the recoil is also small, so it is not difficult for the girl to use.

Looking at her beginner's appearance, Zheng Yuzhe shook his head, wondering which daughter from the family came here to look for excitement in boredom.

But it seems that he has seen this woman somewhere? Zheng Yuzhe couldn't remember it for a while, so he was too lazy to think about it. He picked up the gun again and found the feeling.

Kwon Yuri has been practicing in the shooting range for a whole morning. Except for the missed attack that hit Zheng Yuzhe, she missed a shot, but the purpose of her coming here was to try the feel of the gun. After all, she had never had any experience in a war movie before, and the role she played in a war movie is still a sniper, so there is no less gun.

Having wasted a lot of bullets, Kwon Yuri also felt that she had a little bit of a sniper meaning. Of course, it was what she thought.

"How are you practicing?"

Fully armed Chen Shuo walked over with a gun and said with a smile: "Have you hit it?"

"Of course." Kwon Yuri said proudly: "Get one."

"Is that true?" Chen Shuo smiled, but his eyes floated aside. He happened to meet an acquaintance.

Zheng Yuzhe, who put down his gun, turned his attention to Kwon Yuri again. At some point, there was a man next to the girl, and he still knew that man.

"Mr. Zheng."

"President Chen."

"What a coincidence."

"It's true."

Kwon Yuri stood aside and watched Chen Shuo talk to the man she didn't know in front of her. The conversation between the two seemed to be really different from a conversation between friends.

Zheng Yuzhe put the gun in a safe place, looked up slightly, and smiled and said, "President Chen loves to play with guns, too?"

Chen Shuo said: "I have loved to play since I was a child."

After hearing this, Zheng Yuzhe pointed to the shooting range and said, "Compare?"

"Yes." Chen Shuo nodded and asked immediately: "Where is the bet?"

"The Mercedes-Benz outside just hit the road today." Zheng Yuzhe said, "It's not an important bet, so there's no need for any valuable things."

Chen Shuo didn't care about these things: "Trade."

"Wait." Zheng Yuzhe waved his hand and looked at Chen Shuo and said, "What about your bets, President Chen?"

"My?" Chen Shuo thought for a while and asked, "What do you want?"

Hearing Chen Shuo's words, Zheng Yuzhe touched his chin and said, "This is really a difficult problem. Otherwise, if I win, I would like to invite the lady next to President Chen to a meal."

"No." Chen Shuo directly refused: "I don't agree."

"Oh?" Zheng Yuzhe laughed and said, "Is President Chen afraid of losing, or is he afraid of being embarrassed in front of a beautiful woman?"

"No." Chen Shuo shook his head: "You just said that this bet is not important. Your bet is a car, which is really insignificant, and she is very important to me."
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