The huge private room is quaint, with two men sitting cross-legged facing each other. The man in black looks cold, while Zheng Yuzhe, who is dressed in gorgeous clothes, is still buried in his tea art, as if he has not heard Chen Shuo's questions at all.

Chen Shuo was not in a hurry, just sat there, and after the new tea was re-distributed, Zheng Yuzhe stopped his work, looked up at Chen Shuo, and smiled and said, "President Chen is a sensible person and a smart person. Why do you ask such a question that has no answer at all?"

Zheng Yuzhe's answer was as expected by Chen Shuo. If he could get what he wanted from his mouth casually, he would not have to treat Chen Shuo with such a big effort. A good opponent could bring unexpected gains to him. For Chen Shuo, Zheng Yuzhe was not very difficult, but he was definitely a very competent opponent.

Since the Han Jae-seok incident, Zheng Yu-chul has been secretly fighting with Chen Shuo. Perhaps the two have already started a confrontation since Kim Chi-yu took Chen Shuo to the Jade Pavilion for the first time. Chen Shuo was confused about many things. Jade Pavilion is a powerful family in Seoul and has no conflict of interest with him at all, let alone any deadly grudges.

So why, when the Han Zaixe incident happened, when he entered the Procuratorate, he had to return to China, there was a shadow of Zheng Yuzhe in it? Where did he provoke this bastard and went against him everywhere?

Zheng Yuzhe alone naturally cannot do this. Behind Zheng Yuzhe, or who is the real enemy of Chen Shuo, is the key point, and it is also the only purpose of Chen Shuo's visit to the Jade Pavilion late at night.

"Mr. Zheng means that he doesn't want to say it?" Chen Shuo looked at Zheng Yuzhe leisurely and said, "Mr. Zheng may not know me very well. I usually don't swallow my anger when I am bullied. This theory of gentlemen taking revenge for ten years is just a fart to me. Is this true Mr. Zheng clearly understands?"

Chen Shuo has always been threatening others, and no one can threaten Chen Shuo. However, since he came to Seoul, this order seems to have been reversed. Any cat and dog dare to touch Chen Shuo's tiger's butt. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Chen Shuo is really just a Katie cat.

It was already late at night. The city not far away was still brightly lit. Zheng Yuzhe turned his head, looked towards Seoul through the glass, and said, "President Chen, do you think I would be the kind of person who would be threatened?"

Chen Shuo smiled: "Of course not. Mr. Zheng was born in a famous family, so he must have courage."

The black muzzle was aimed at Zheng Yuzhe's eyes. Chen Shuo's dictionary does not have the three words "not afraid of death". He has seen too many tough guys being forced to kneel down and beg for mercy by himself, or fighting trapped beasts like a beast on the verge of death, without a mouth that cannot be pried open, and without eternal comrades in the army. Obviously, it will not be an exception.

"President Chen is straightforward." Zheng Yuzhe's pupils contracted slightly, but quickly returned to normal: "President Chen, I have to remind you that if I die here, then you don't want to leave Seoul safely. My life is not worth much, but it's not difficult to bring you to a burial."

Putting down the gun, Chen Shuo smiled and said, "I originally wanted to torture and then kill you, but now I think about it, if the matter is too big, I will be hard to stop. How come my life is much more expensive than yours. If I am killed by a secret trick, wouldn't I betray you?"

Zheng Yuzhe: "."

Zheng Yuzhe admitted that he was narcissistic, but he felt that he had the capital for narcissism and hid this narcissism very well. A mountain was higher than the other mountain. Zheng Yuzhe finally discovered a person who was beyond this category. Narcissism could no longer be described as Chen Shuo, being arrogant? That would be a tactful statement.

Shameless, this is Zheng Yuzhe's evaluation of Chen Shuo.

Putting the gun aside, Chen Shuo picked up the tea and took a sip and said, "Mr. Zheng must know that I will return to China tomorrow. I think I haven't made any friends in Seoul in the past two years. However, Mr. Zheng, although he hasn't seen each other several times, he feels like he's meeting too late. Please forgive me for visiting the night."

Chen Shuo obviously forgot the more than 20 bodyguards who were knocked down outside, and also forgot that he had just moved the gun away from Zheng Yuzhe, a confidant who had met too late, and chose to forget what everyone understood. Zheng Yuzhe naturally understood it, and smiled slightly and stopped saying anything more.

Suddenly, Zheng Yuzhe smelled a slight odor, looked down at the tea set, there was no problem, and looked up at Chen Shuo. Chen Shuo smiled kindly, and the smell seemed familiar. He sniffed hard with his nose. Even though Zheng Yuzhe was not in the world, he was always playing with guns and cars, and the smell was so familiar to him.

Gasoline and gunpowder!

The private room door was opened, and the men in black who were originally guarding outside were holding iron buckets in their hands. The liquid inside tilted out. The expensive carpet in the corridor was instantly soaked. The downstairs began to get noisy. Chen Shuo brought more people than Zheng Yuzhe had expected.

"This is such a good place." Chen Shuo looked up and looked at the decoration in the private room, and said with a gloomy face: "But I don't like this place, I don't like it very much. Zheng Yuzhe, since you already know that I'm going back, you should know how terrifying the person who sacrifices his life is, let alone that person who is desperate is me."

The temperature began to rise, and Zheng Yuzhe could already see the fire in the front yard. This was the hard work of the three generations of the Zheng family, and now it is about to be destroyed.

Zheng Yuzhe was very angry. Not only did he show it on his face, but he also took action. However, he suddenly found that his body did not listen to the command of his brain at all, sitting stiffly in place, unable to move.

Chen Shuo stood up and smiled and said, "Sorry, I moved a little bit. I have called the fire alarm to see how fast they are. Don't worry, I set fire to all the places that should be burned. It's a pity that a few valuable blue and white porcelains, Zheng Yuzhe, do it carefully, can you hold on until the fire alarm comes to save you."

The temperature inside was getting higher and higher, and the fire was rising. Zheng Yuzhe looked at Chen Shuo and shouted at him: "I have caused a huge disaster. Do you think you can still leave? Do you think this is where? Yuguan wants you to die, don't think you can live tonight."

"Just burn a house, what am I afraid of?" Chen Shuo laughed and said, "Starry Sky International? There is nothing to do with me now. Apart from that, do you think there is anything else you can threaten me?"

With all his strength, Zheng Yuzhe still couldn't move at all.

The fire became more and more fierce, and Chen Shuo could already feel the heat wave coming to his face. This feeling was really long-lost, there was no burden, and there was no need to consider any consequences and wanton destruction, just to achieve the goal. This feeling is really good.

The alarm bell of a fire alarm that had already been heard from a distance. Chen Shuo picked up the kettle and poured everything inside on Zheng Yuzhe's head. He looked at the noble young master who was like a chicken falling, and smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, it seems that you can live today and enjoy the sun tomorrow morning. You will find that it is the best thing in the world."

Killing the floor-to-ceiling window, Chen Shuo turned his head to Zheng Yuzhe and said, "Zheng Yuzhe, the matter between us is not over yet. Don't think about taking revenge on me. I will come to you by myself, including the people behind you."

After saying that, he jumped.

The fire had spread to the private room. Zheng Yuzhe could feel the water stains on his face evaporating rapidly. He felt the fear of death for the first time in his life, but his body could not move at all.

"Save me! Come and help me!"

Demeanor? That is something that only living people have. Dead people will not care about demeanor. Zheng Yuzhe wants to live, but he is still extremely attached to the world. He doesn't want to die. There are too many luxury that he has not enjoyed to enjoy. The flames are getting closer and closer, and Zheng Yuzhe closed his eyes.

Leave it to fate.

In the blue sky, Chen Shuo took off his sunglasses and enjoyed the vitality brought by a new day. There was a Korean Ilbo next to him, which reported the news of the fire at the Jade Pavilion last night. The newspaper did not describe too much about Zheng Yuzhe's current situation. The Zheng family's decades of operation naturally would not let everyone know about his heirs.

There were no casualties, a few simple words. It seemed that Zheng Yuzhe saved his life and threw the newspaper into the trash can. Chen Shuo stuffed his suitcase into the car, and the people followed him in.

Seeing that Chen Shuo was seated, Li Jian started the car and drove towards the airport.

"Have you thrown the phone?" Li Jian looked ahead and asked with his eyes slanted, "If you haven't thrown it yet, just make another call. After calling, I guess you'll be boarding the plane."

"Who are you calling?" Chen Shuo asked.

"It's not that I'm calling, why ask me?" Li Jian glanced at Chen Shuo and said, "I'll call anyone I want to. If you want to, you'll hit anyone. Just hit him. It's understandable that you don't let us help you with domestic affairs, but I have to handle the matter here. This is not a simple matter."

Chen Shuo could naturally hear Li Jian's voice-over voice. The noise last night was so huge that it could be guessed with his toes that there would be no second person with such courage except Chen Shuo. Although Chen Shuo has left Starry Sky International, if Zheng Yuzhe wants to find fault in the future, Li Jian must take it.

"It really doesn't work. I asked someone to go to the hospital and be that boy." Chen Shuo decided to get rid of the roots.

"Save it, save it." Li Jian cursed: "If you wait for a few more years, it would be fine. Those old people who protect the Zheng family are still jumping around. Which of those people is not a movie about talking, and those members of the parliamentarians and justices have to break their legs? You don't have to worry about Zheng Yuzhe's affairs, I can handle it well."

Chen Shuo was moved in his heart, so he took out his cell phone, flipped through the address book, and found a lot of numbers that he was unfamiliar with and had no memory of his face, including producers, journalists, investors, and many artists who could no longer remember their appearance.

After dialing the number, Chen Shuo put the phone in his ear.

Doodle-

No one answered, too. Now, I must be busy with announcements or other things. I want to relax and listen to the sound, the sound that would not burden myself. Well, hang up the phone, Chen Shuo threw his phone out of the car, poked his head out of the car window, and Chen Shuo looked back at the city that disappeared from the horizontal line.
Chapter completed!