Choi Sooyoung left without saying a word. For her, she might know more tonight than what she had combined in the previous twenty years. Choi Sooyoung didn't want to know or didn't want to know, but she still chose to know.

It was Chen Shuo who forced her, and Choi Soo-young knew very well. From the very beginning, Chen Shuo forced Choi Soo-young to get to know Choi Sung-in and to know what his family looked like.

Chen Shuo succeeded, but Cui Xiuying didn't know what the purpose was, and she didn't want to know. In the final analysis, Cui Xiuying didn't know what she was fighting with Chen Shuo. When she woke up, she was already deeply trapped in the quagmire.

The book says that when people are at night, they will become emotional animals and like to think randomly. If you are accompanied by a sad piece of music at this time, then your emotions will pour out like the dam of JueTi.

Choi Sooyoung only felt that her chest was so stuffy that she was about to die. If she didn't leave, she was afraid that she would really explode completely. If the explosion could beat Chen Shuo, Choi Sooyoung would naturally choose to explode, but if the result would be a humiliation, then Choi Sooyoung felt that it would be better for her to leave early.

"I'm curious about how you view your father, uncle, or even your grandfather in the future." This is the question Chen Shuo asked her before Choi Soo-young left.

"They are my relatives, those who love me, those who I love." This is Choi Soo-young's answer.

"Then what reason do you have to stop me from having Kim Taeyeon?" Chen Shuo smiled and said, "Don't you think it's very contradictory?"

"And, do you think you really have the ability to stop it?"

"It must be, and I will." After saying that, Choi Soo-young left without looking back.

Sitting by the window, watching Choi Soo-young's car leave. Chen Shuo's eyes were deep and he smiled, "What a stubborn girl, I feel guilty."

Will Chen Shuo feel guilty? Uh, let’s believe it first.

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Chen Shuo asked to change places many times, but Zheng Xiuyan felt that there were many benefits to the bathroom, and that no one would disturb me, and that playing music would not allow people outside to hear the words. Why should I change such a natural environment?

These days, Zheng Xiuyan watched a very naive TV series. Chen Shuo had forgotten the exact name. In Chen Shuo's eyes, it was an cartoon that sketched the story of the prince and princess for the children of elementary school. However, Zheng Xiuyan was already possessed and asked Chen Shuo to learn the protagonist's dialogue.

This is really nothing for Chen Shuo. Chen Shuo’s best skills are not fighting, not slap people, nor is he sarcastic, but shameless.

Even Su Mu said that Chen Shuo has unique talents in both being mean and being shameless. In fact, this is not the case. When Su Mu said this, our classmate Chen Shuo was already shy and said that his skills were far from far away.

"Chen Shuoxi." Zheng Xiuyan's erotic voice came through the microphone, causing Chen Shuo, who was unprepared, to feel chills. Something was wrong with this woman recently.

"Suyanxi." Chen Shuo hurriedly replied: "Suyanxi is so busy every day and wants to call me. I am really moved and have this little joy. Souyanxi, thank you so much."

"Don't thank my Chen Shuoxi." Jung Soo-yeon was obviously already in the show and asked with a smile: "Chen Shuoxi. I'm curious to ask you a question, how many times do you miss me every day?"

"Nine times." Chen Shuo replied.

"What?" Jung Soo-yeon on the other end of the phone suddenly raised her voice: "Nine times? You bastard only miss me nine times a day? What about the rest of the time, are you thinking of other women?"

"Suyanxi, you misunderstood." Chen Shuo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The woman's mood was really the same as the summer sky. She turned her back and organized some language. Chen Shuo hurriedly explained: "I mean, I just thought about it nine times now, and I'm about to think about it for the tenth time soon, and then there will be the eleventh, the twelfth and the thirteenth time."

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In the trivialities of life, Jessica Jung told Chen Shuo about the fun things and things she had encountered recently: "I went to the church with Yoona Pani a few days ago. It was so boring. I heard the pastor talk nonsense for a long time, and then prayed and something. If Yoona hadn't helped me, I would have fallen asleep."

"However, the pastor asked me a question and I thought about it for a long time." Jung Soo-yeon's tone began to become serious and said, "He asked me what the definition of happiness is, and I suddenly didn't know how to answer."

Originally, she thought that Jessie Jeon was preparing to think about it carefully, but now it seems that she is afraid that she will speak too novice and will not say it if she doesn’t say it?

Whether you believe it or not, Chen Shuo believes it anyway.

Chen Shuo smiled and asked, "How did tiffany and Yoona answer?"

"Yona thinks that being in a happy mood is happiness, Pani thinks that her family is safe, and that the Lord shines on the world is happiness." Jessica Jung muttered: "They both of them have a very artistic conception. I don't know what to say, so I didn't say it."

"So, what do you think is happiness?" Jessie Jeon asked.

"I prefer Lin Yuner and Tiffany's positioning." Chen Shuo replied: "The intuitive expression of happiness is laughter. Smile means happiness. When you are in a good mood, you will naturally be happy. In fact, this question is too macro, and it is meaningless to say too much. If it is directly reflected in life, it is nothing more than three things."

“Which three items?”

Chen Shuo leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head and looked at the view outside the window and replied: "Wake up every morning, sunshine, coffee, lover."

Jessie Jung on the other end of the phone screamed a few weird words and said with a smile: "It seems to be very good."

“It’s really good.”

"Chen Shuoxi." Zheng Xiuyan started the coquettish voice again and said, "Isn't it just that I haven't met for more than half a month? Is there any need to be such a big resentment? I really think of me, you can fly to Japan."

"This is a good idea." Chen Shuo nodded and said, "I will hand over my work first, book a plane ticket tomorrow, and leave the day after tomorrow."

"So naughty." Jung Soo-yeon said with a smile.

South Korea has a narrow terrain, with mountains in the capital, and many steep terrain and many slopes. Such geographical conditions are destined to be unable to build many large-scale entertainment venues. The same is true for golf courses with high requirements for land conditions. The Hei Shi Course under construction is expected to be opened to the public in the second half of this year. It is already the largest golf course in Seoul.

Under such conditions, it is a very remarkable thing when a nursing home can have a private and not open golf course.

Samsung Nursing Home, you can tell that the backing behind it is the giant corporate empire. This nursing home is really a bit suspicious of selling meat with a sheep's head. It is better to think of it as a private club with all the entertainment facilities inside, and there is even a not-so-small golf course.

After being verified, Chen Shuo was allowed to drive in. The sanatorium occupied an active light, and there was a large piece of land in Seoul, where every inch of land was valuable and a large-scale construction was built. Only Samsung Group had this ability.

Chen Shuo came here today mainly to visit Jiang Dongyuan, who was in good health, and it was really not uncommon for the Deputy Minister of the Ministry to come here to recuperate.

Chen Shuo found Jiang Dongyuan at the golf course. The deputy minister's body was obviously recovering well, swinging, hitting the ball, and doing it quickly.

"Good ball." Chen Shuo said with a smile.

"Come?" Jiang Dongyuan turned around and saw Chen Shuo, threw the club to the caddie beside him, took the wet towel and wiped his face, walked to the rest area to sit down.

"How is Minister Jiang recovering?" Chen Shuo took the initiative to pick up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

Jiang Dongyuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and breathed comfortably and said, "It was not a big problem, but my family members were going to go to the crematorium tomorrow. My original intention was to stay in the hospital for a few days, but in the end I was sent here, but I have to admit that this sanatorium is really comfortable."

"That's natural." Chen Shuo smiled and said, "I have heard of the name of Samsung sanatorium for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see the true face of Mount Lu. Now, if you look closely, it is really worthy of its reputation."

"I haven't congratulated you yet." Jiang Dongyuan put down his teacup and looked at Chen Shuo and said, "I have been here for more than half a month. Although I feel like I'm deafing the matter outside the window, I'm actually very well-informed. Jiangnan, how about it?"

"Very good." Chen Shuo answered truthfully.

"Also, you have the full authority to take over the artist performance quota and actors at the Korean Pavilion of the Shanghai World Expo. From this point of view, there is really a lot of work between us." Jiang Dongyuan smiled and said, "This is a fragrant bun. It was decided by the Ministry of Culture itself, but this time, the host's arrangements have to be followed. In the past few days, many agency companies have come to us, right?"

Chen Shuo can decide whether a group or artist can eventually appear on the stage of the Korean Pavilion. Although this sounds incredible, it is obviously a matter of the Korean Pavilion, why do you have to make a decision? But unfortunately, even the price and number of tickets sold at that time are decided by the official Chinese government.

After all, I am giving you the venue for you to perform and exhibit. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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