Li Jian and Su Mu sat side by side, picking up the newly sent coffee from the secretary from time to time and taking a sip. Chen Shuo, opposite, looked at the familiar and long-lost scenery outside the window, looked at the new decoration of the office, and smiled and said, "It seems that you are living a very comfortable life when I am not here."

"Moisturize?" Li Jian knocked on the table and pointed out at the door and shouted: "You go to my desk to see the one-meter-high documents and files, and then say this."

"Min is two meters." Su Mu put down the coffee cup and added in dissatisfaction.

"This shows that our business is booming and worth celebrating." Chen Shuo laughed and said, "I treat you tonight, so I don't have to save money for me, and eat whatever I want."

"Really?" Park Ji-yeon, who was originally full of sorrow, became excited: "I want to go too."

"You go home and eat it." Chen Shuo shook Park Ji-yeon's paws: "I still want to eat it when I die. Do I have to say that you are naturally optimistic or heartless?"

Park Ji-yeon said aggrievedly: "In ancient times, death row prisoners were given a full meal before they died."

Compared to Chen Shuo's relaxed and comfortable feeling after returning home, Park Ji-yeon, who was sitting next to him, was worried. After taking the flight back to China, he began to grieve about the situation he was about to face.

When Park Ji-yeon was forced to call her home by Chen Shuo. Even though Park Ji-yeon was not afraid of being afraid, she didn't dare to call her parents directly. Instead, she saved the country in a straight line and ventilated with her brother Park Ji-ki, asking him to go and have a chance to find out the whim first. Is it a man's singles or a man-woman and woman mixed doubles?

Chen Shuo, who was beside him, nodded silently. The boy is teachable. It seems that Park Ji-yeon is not a rotten wood and is still saved.

On the plane, Park Ji-yeon was silent about what to do when she got home. When she got off the plane, she immediately became quiet. Perhaps this is how people were born. When facing a disaster that they could not escape, they were extremely quiet. If they could not break out, they could only wait for death.

Of course, Park Ji-yeon didn't dare to break out to her parents, so she chose to die wisely.

It's easy to talk to the company, and he has no marriage and no children. Kim Kwang-soo, who is alone, can be said to be meticulous in taking care of Park Ji-yeon, a good friend who has grown up since childhood. At most, he is scolded and then issued more notices to punish him. He can't avoid the family law at home. He flew to Shanghai alone without saying a word. Park Ji-yeon is a typical person who cares about the head and the end. He only thinks about the consequences after doing things.

Park Ji-yeon is very lucky. She has a wealthy family. She has a father and friend who is her president. For other artists, Park Ji-yeon has everything she has.

Lucky? Of course, you deserve it? At least Chen Shuo feels deserve it.

"So, she really flew to Shanghai alone and found your house?" Li Jian looked like he was watching a show and said with a smile: "Shanghai is so big, how did she find it?"

"Coincidence." Chen Shuo replied.

"It's wisdom!" Even if things are about to go home and accept the family law, Park Ji-yeon still has to defend herself for her wrong comments: "Do you know how many detailed preparations I have made? The hotel, the tour guide, and I have also bought a map. These are all factors in my success."

"There are maps and tour guides, and finally lost the tour guide and so I wandered around the company gate for a whole morning. Is this what you said to be fully prepared?" Chen Shuo said sarcastically: "Park Ji-yeon, are you really a human? Anyone with eyes will not lose their tour guide. The only thing I am curious about is whether your tour guide finally found you."

"Shut up!" Park Ji-yeon glared at Chen Shuo fiercely.

"What are you going to do next?" Su Mu looked at Park Ji-yeon with a strong smile, turned his head to Chen Shuo and said, "Would you like to send her home or take her back to your own home?"

"I'm going to be demolished by her, please give me money to decorate it?" Chen Shuo gave Su Mu a blank look: "I'll send this disaster back later, and I'll talk about the rest of the matter when I come back."

"Yes." Su Mu nodded, then was stunned and stared at Chen Shuo: "What do you mean? What do you mean when you come back?"

Not only Su Mu, but even Li Jian, who was originally indifferent, sat upright, Park Ji-yeon's movement of chewing the banana in his hand stopped. There were four people in the room, and it felt uncomfortable to stare at him.

Chen Shuo changed his position, scratched his neck and smiled awkwardly: "Literal meaning, literal meaning."

"Don't worry about Shanghai?" Su Mu looked at Chen Shuo meaningfully and said, "Chen Longyu is about to come back from South China to meet you, your nephew. A lot of people from the Ding family stared at the position of the general manager under your butt. Why did you come here to avoid the limelight if you don't fight with them?"

"Let them fight and follow them." Chen Shuo didn't care at all, picked up the apple in the fruit basket on the table and took a bite and said, "The opponents and troubles are always endless. How can I deal with it?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"Isn't letting more opponents emerge and then fighting in one go to save a lot of effort?"

Say goodbye to Su Mu and Li Jian for a while, Chen Shuo has to send Park Ji-yeon, the burden first and then come back to meet with his old friends.

Originally, according to Chen Shuo's intention, he just threw Park Ji-yeon at the airport and waited for her brother to pick her up. Due to condemnation of conscience and the woman was very good at pretending to be pitiful, our kind-hearted classmate Chen Shuo still reluctantly brought Park Ji-yeon with him.

"When you go back, you will admit your mistake. It is best to hand the bamboo stick to your father by yourself. This way, he will probably be reluctant to beat you if he feels soft." Chen Shuo drove the car while giving advice to Park Ji-yeon. When Chen Shuo returned to South Korea, he felt free and unrestrained, which made him feel extremely comfortable and he also talked more.

Park Ji-yeon, who was standing beside him, asked uncertainly: "It seems to make some sense. Why, have you tried it before?"

"Yes." Chen Shuo nodded and said, "I have really tried this method before. I personally handed the bamboo stick to my master, and then begged him to punish me sincerely."

"What then?" Park Ji-yeon asked curiously: "Your master is soft-hearted and didn't beat you up?"

"No." Chen Shuo denied: "That old bastard took the bamboo stick and chased me without saying a word."

Park Ji-yeon: “………”

"Actually, I've always been curious about why you do this. Don't you know that this will make many people trouble?" Chen Shuo taught a lesson: "The Park Ji-yeon I know is not someone who will cause trouble."

"It depends on who it is for." Park Ji-yeon obviously did not realize her mistake.

The guilty Chen Shuo immediately shut up.

Seeing Chen Shuo looking desperate, Park Ji-yeon forgot to face his parents' terrifying reactions later, and said poetically: "When I was nine years old, I fell in love with a doll, but I don't know why I didn't buy it home. When I went shopping a few months ago, I saw an exact same one, but I didn't have the one I bought at all."

Chen Shuo drove the car and listened quietly to Park Ji-yeon.

"I've started making money now. I'll definitely buy good-looking clothes and skirts, because I know that I'll still have money when I'm 60. But will I still buy things that I thought were beautiful when I was nineteen?"

"I'm nineteen now. I'm still young, I can, and can catch what I think I value now, so I'm going to fight for it. That's all."

Chen Shuo speeded up the car.

Even though Park Ji-yeon held the car door tightly and refused to let go, Chen Shuo still held her upstairs on his shoulders. Fortunately, there was an elevator in Park Ji-yeon's community, otherwise climbing more than ten floors would be tiring.

Having arrived at the door of the house, Park Ji-yeon knew that she was doomed. Seeing this, she simply stopped resisting, but grabbed Chen Shuo's arm, who was about to turn around and leave, and threatened: "If you dare to leave by yourself, I will tell my dad that you have bad intentions towards me and are ready to take action. You can think it through before making a decision."

hiss-

Chen Shuo gasped. This woman was so cruel. Damn, if she couldn't control her mouth and said directly that she was pregnant with her own child, Chen Shuo would really have to think carefully about whether Park's father would find a killer to kill him.

But it doesn't matter, I am the killer leader.

After looking at Park Ji-yeon for five seconds, Chen Shuo could see the desperate despair and impulse in her eyes. Chen Shuo, who cherishes life and is determined to live until he is 80, surrenders. Confucius said that it is difficult for villains to raise women, so he competes with a 19-year-old kid.

When the doorbell rang, Park Ji-yeon pressed tightly behind Chen Shuo. The surroundings were so quiet that Chen Shuo could even hear Park Ji-yeon's heartbeat.

The door was open, and they were greeted by Park Ji-ki, who had met Chen Shuo. Seeing his sister who had been away from home for half a month appearing in front of him, Park Ji-ki excitedly shouted into the room: "Mom and Dad, Ji-yeon is back!"

Park Ji-yeon, who couldn't bear to watch, covered her face. What is a pig teammate? This is a pig teammate. What is a pig brother? This is a pig brother. He wanted his parents to ignore him completely. This bastard actually yelled, how could Park Ji-yeon feel?

After kicking off his shoes, Chen Shuo took Park Ji-yeon's hand and walked into the room. The living room was spacious and the decoration was quite flavorful. It can be seen that the hostess of this house is a petty bourgeoisie who knows how to live. Soon, a middle-aged couple walked out of the bedroom.

Park Ji-yeon's mother was well maintained and looked no different from a woman in her thirties. Seeing that her baby daughter was safe and sound, she immediately stepped forward and hugged her for a while and then raised her hand and slapped Park Ji-yeon on the shoulder and butt.

Park Ji-yeon, who has a thick skin and a thick flesh, can be said to be completely immune to this attack, but he also has to pretend to be painful.

"I'm willing to come back?" Park's father sat on the sofa, and the rest stood, looking at Park Ji-yeon and sneered: "Our Ji-yeon is really grown up. We can travel abroad alone without telling the family. OK, very good, as a father, I'm very pleased."

Seeing this, Chen Shuo immediately used a color to Park Ji-yeon. Park Ji-yeon, who understood it, shook off his mother's hand, knelt on the floor with a thud, and then crawled forward and hugged Park's calves, and rubbed saliva and snot on Park's valuable trousers, and cried loudly.

"Dad, I will never dare to do it again. You can bypass me this time. It's okay to freeze my bank card or be confined. It's okay to not allow me to eat meat. No matter what, you must not hit me. I'm your dear daughter, really a dear daughter."

Park Ji-yeon, who has learned to perform, is now mixed with her true feelings before showing it. It is really sad for the listener to cry.

"Yes, uncle, just let Zhiyan go. He didn't mean it." Chen Shuo said carefully.

Park's father raised his head, looked at Chen Shuo in confusion and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Shuo, who was almost injured, staggered. I stood here for almost twenty minutes and you were ignoring me? I looked down at Park Ji-yeon who was lying on the ground. His body that couldn't help but tremble was obviously holding back his smile. If it weren't for the united front now, Chen Shuo would have roared angrily.

"This woman is acting, she is pretending, all this is her conspiracy!"

After all, he did not betray Park Ji-yeon. Chen Shuo took a deep breath and smiled at Park's father, saying, "Hello, uncle, I am Chen Shuo."

"Chen Shuo?" Park's father frowned, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Chen Shuo again and said, "It's President Chen of Starry Sky International? I heard that you have returned to China."

"I just got off the plane today." Chen Shuo replied.

After carefully looking at Chen Shuo, Park's father's brows did not stretch much. He lowered his head and scolded Park Ji-yeon, who was still pretending to be dead, and said, "Get up, I don't know who I learned such a clumsy acting skills from. Go and clean up with your mother and report back to the company tomorrow."

As soon as Park's father finished speaking, Park Ji-yeon crawled up, wiped off the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I understand, thank you dad."

After saying that, he wanted to take Chen Shuo's hand and walk out.
Chapter completed!