In Chaoyang Enterprise, Chen Shuo sat on an office chair yawning and yawning. Although this name has been heard on many occasions and is praised by Chen Shuo's Starry Sky International, for Chen Shuo, this broken title is not as realistic as a contract of 100 million won.

Li Jian next to him was Li Jian burying his head against breakfast. The sound of barking made Chen Shuo even more drowsy.

"Hey, I said, can you two be more energetic?" Jin Qianyu, who was wearing a suit and tie and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Chen Shuo dissatisfiedly and said, "You are now a leader of a subsidiary of a multinational company. You have a certain status, so why are you still virtuous when you worked alone?"

"And you, you're doing nothing all day. It seems that you can't let Su Mu leave. She has only returned to China for a few days and you will be the same again." Pointing at Li Jian, Jin Qianyu looked disappointed and said bitterly: "The plan for one day lies in Chen. Do you understand?"

"Oh, my respected diplomat, this official power has become increasingly stronger recently." Chen Shuo drank the coffee in the cup and said, "It's different for this person to be a prestigious person. Now we've taught us a lesson."

"That's right, that's it." Li Jian raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I called me up early in the morning. Su Mu finally returned to China for a week and just wanted to relax, you, the debt collector, came here."

“No moral integrity.”

Jin Qianyu sighed, took out a stack of information from his bag and placed it on Chen Shuo's desk, and said, "Okay, I'm serious. It's a big deal to come to you today. If this matter is raised, I think the political relationship between the two countries is a good name."

After picking up the information and looking at it roughly, Chen Shuo asked, "What does it mean?"

"What else can the whole world be like in Shanghai in a few months?" Jin Qianyu raised his head and said word by word: "World Expo."

Throwing the empty box into the trash can, Li Jian smiled and said, "This game is getting bigger and bigger as you play it."

"Su Mu returned to China because of this?" Chen Shuo began to look at the information and said, "What can a small investment company help me? How can I calculate it? This should be something that your embassy and Meiji Group should consider at the same level."

"You don't want to earn money for you?" Jin Qianyu smiled and said, "Of course you don't have to worry about the professional part, and you won't know how to do it, but some things will be left to you. Not only can you do it, but you can also help us."

"Any grand banquet is bound to be hymns from celebrities and idols. Korean waves are one of the symbols of South Korea. Naturally, some shops will need to go to their Korean hall to perform, which is also within our outline. The quota is limited, and this quota is planned to be handed over to you to control."

After hearing Jin Qianyu's words, Chen Shuo smiled and said, "Now, I'm really becoming a hot commodity."

Even if the World Expo is not as good as the Olympic Games for Humanity, its level is not that different. What's more, it is held in the Asian metropolis Shanghai. The dream capital that was made into the magic capital by Chinese people. How many people will the world pour into Shanghai? Millions."

The opportunity to show your face in front of the whole world is not available every day. All the entertainment companies that are capable of competing are ready to go. This quota is now in Chen Shuo's hands. Those cats who smell the fishy smell will come to you soon.

How much oil and water Chen Shuo can get from it depends on how cruel Chen Shuo will do.

"The things you are responsible for are much more fun than those you are responsible for. I have to face dozens of university professors every day and listen to them promote some of their useless garbage inventions to me and want to put them in the Korean Pavilion for exhibition." Jin Qianyu took a sip of water and said, "Damn, I actually want to change jobs with you."

"Stop teasing, Jin Qianyu, your ambition is to be an official, and you can't do this job." Li Jian kept the information on his chest like a treasure and smiled: "Anyway, you have given it to us, don't want to take it back."

"You have just made a little success." Jin Qianyu gave Chen Shuo a blank look, stood up and said, "You know very well how to implement it in detail. You know what you need to tell me. I will come forward to solve it. Any government agency must give way to such a thing."

"I understand." Chen Shuo raised his head and looked at Jin Qianyu and said, "Let's go now? Go slowly, don't send me off."

"Damn!" Jin Qianyu cursed: "I didn't even eat breakfast in the early morning and sent you information. You can't express your expression? You have to have breakfast, right?"

"Breakfast?" Chen Shuo nodded: "This one can be there."

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Dim lights

Girls' Generation, which is about to go to Japan again to start its trip, got the opportunity to go home and have a small gathering with their relatives as usual. Except for a few members who are away from home, the rest of the people have packed up and returned to their homes.

Jeong Soo-yeon, who was alone, was about to go home with her wallet, and asked Kwon Yuri, who was packing clothes on the side to complain to Choi Soo-young: "Soo-young, do you have to pile up the clothes in your house and come back to Japan before washing them?"

Looking into the room, Choi Sooyoung said indifferently: "It's okay, the aunt who cleans up tomorrow will come."

"Let's prayer, Xiuying's pile of famous brands was thrown into the washing machine by the aunt, stirred with the street stalls, and then faded and torn. Tsk, Xiuying, I remember that there are several limited editions in your pile of dirty clothes, right?" Jung Soo-yeon smiled with a glass of juice.

The familiar way of speaking made Kwon Yuri and Choi Sooyoung both stunned. Choi Sooyoung's mind was working rapidly, calculating the loss ratio. When everything was the same, Choi Sooyoung got up and walked into his room. He said as he walked: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, I'd better take it home and wash it yourself."

Is Choi Soo-young able to do laundry by himself? Of course it is impossible.

Jessie Jeon drank the juice and looked down at her teammate who usually likes to be with yam juice. I don’t know when it started, but Kwon Yuri seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from herself. The distance was very small, and even if you observe carefully, you can’t feel it. Kim Taeyeon didn’t notice it, and there was no gap between the other teammates. But Jessie Jeon could just feel it.

She still laughs and plays, and everything is no different from before, but Jung Soo-yeon always feels that Kwon Yuri will feel a little embarrassed when she is in front of her. Also.

That sliver of it, deliberate.

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"Okay, we're going home." The team members living in Seoul said goodbye to several members who could not go home, and dragged their suitcases downstairs.

The parents drove their cars to pick them up in person. The scene was exactly the same as the students living in school were released from the cage. They rushed into their parents' cars in a scattered manner, waved their hands, and drove out of the dormitory community.

"What should I have for dinner at home?" As soon as I got into the car, Jessica Jung asked excitedly at her father. Even though she was not very hungry, this problem with the smell of oil smoke made Jessica Jung feel that she was at least not too far from her family.

Zheng’s father smiled and replied, “Don’t worry, it’s all the food you and Xiujing love. Your mother is ready, Xiujing is also at home, just wait for us to go back and have dinner.”

"It's great." Jung Soo-yeon sighed: "I've had enough of the tasteless takeaways in the hotel."

No matter how delicious the takeaway is, it is not as good as the kimchi soup and beef stewed that my mother cooked.

For the Girls' Generation, who are always maintaining their body shape, the two foods above cannot be eaten too much, but God created women and gave them an extremely cruel skill, which was fully reflected in female artists. That is, if you eat more than you want, you will have to consume ten times the calories the next day to make up for your desire for words.

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It was rare for the family to reunite and had dinner happily. Zheng Xiujing got into Zheng Xiuyan's bed again. She had seen Chen Shuo and was ready to report to Zheng Xiuyan what she saw and heard and some suggestions.

"You look pretty good. I haven't looked at it very seriously before. This time I look at it, I still have a life." Zheng Xiujing bit her apple and said vaguely: "But Chen Shuo's aura is okay. As a man, what is important is temperament and aura. Just like our father, you have to be more manly."

"You have already started to speak plain words?" Jung Soo-yeon smiled and said, "But that's true, it's really like his style of doing things."

"I like this very much." Zheng Xiujing said, "I don't like it, actually, I've never liked it. It's so disgusting. I haven't used it for so many years. It's the first time I met someone with such a personality. To be honest, sister, you don't have that bad view."

"I thank you." Jung Soo-yeon raised her hand and gave Jung Soo-jing a shock.

Zheng Xiuyan, who didn't have much effort, naturally wouldn't make Zheng Xiujing feel too painful, and threw the fruit core into the trash can. Zheng Xiujing asked with a smile: "Sister, you have been dating for so long. What is the most romantic thing he has ever done?"

"Too many, I didn't remember." Jung Soo-yeon said perfunctorily.

"Don't bring such a person." Zheng Xiujing stopped doing it.

"It's true." Jung Soo-yeon spread her hands and said, "Although there are plots in movies and TV series, Chen Shuo's temperament can do so many things. Actually, I'm very surprised."

Although Jung Soo-yeon's words are very suspicious of showing affection, Jung Soo-kyung, who is full of curiosity, decided to let Jung Soo-yeon go and said, "Then choose the thing you think is the most manly."

"The most manly?" Jung Soo-yeon thought for a while and said, "Did you know there was a forum that specifically anti-my?"

Zheng Xiujing nodded: "Of course I know, it is said that there are quite a lot of people, and there is more than one stronghold."

"Now it's gone." Jung Soo-yeon said: "Everything antitis my website or forum is gone."

"Because of him?"

"He said it was a birthday gift." Jung Soo-yeon smiled and said, "Actually that day was not my birthday at all, but he felt it didn't matter when he was given a birthday gift, so he gave it to me in advance. It is said that he hired a few hackers to hack those websites permanently. Anyway, if one appears in my forum, one will be hacked. Is this considered very manly?"

"Super man!" Zheng Xiujing pouted and sighed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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