In a crowded street shop.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

Lin Zhixun drank all the chicken soup in the spoon, breathed out a comfortable sigh, turned his head and asked Gu Heng.

Gu Heng stood up for who knows how many times. He moved his chair helplessly to make it easier for the guests behind him to pass through, and complained,

"I said, Minister Lin Zhixun, do you need to bring me here at noon to suffer this punishment? Just for this sip of ginseng chicken soup?"

"Hey, hey, don't you think the food tastes better when the people lining up outside are looking at us?"

"You can speak louder." Gu Heng suggested.

"Ahem, forget it then. We can just talk about this ourselves."

Looking at the long line of people outside, Lin Zhixun subconsciously shrank his neck.

Gu Heng clicked his tongue.

"Having said that, the games currently arranged are almost finished. Next, we should think about advertising in advance, right?" Lin Zhixun asked while eating.

"Well, find a time to meet with someone from the advertising operations department."

It is true that Kakaotalk is a huge traffic portal, but how to utilize it still requires consideration and design.

"Don't I know about those people?" Lin Zhixun shook his head and said with his fingers, "It's just like that, arranging advertising space in Kakaotalk and finding celebrities and idols to endorse."

"Do you have a better way?" Gu Heng asked with raised eyebrows.

"No." Lin Zhixun simply spread his hands.

Looking at each other, lunch continues.

Ah beep! Ah beep!

Gu Heng's cell phone placed on the table vibrated twice.

Gu Heng put down his chopsticks temporarily and took his cell phone.

【yoona】: Could your reply be more perfunctory?

【yoona】:Doubt.jpg

This was Lin Yoona's reply more than four hours after the three conversations in the morning.

He probably just finished his trip.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Heng took a photo of the two bowls of ginseng chicken soup on the table.

【Gu Heng】:Good afternoon

【Gu Heng】:picture.jpg

[Gu Heng]: This should make it appear more sincere.

He was about to put down his phone, but several messages popped up in the chat window.

【yoona】:???

【yoona】: Are you sending this kind of picture to me who just finished the trip and didn’t even eat a bite of food?

【yoona】: Knife sharpening.jpg

Gu Heng couldn't help but chuckle.

"Are you in love?" Lin Zhixun's confused voice came from across the table.

"No, just chatting with friends." Gu Heng smiled and shook his head.

"That's true. The two of us have been working overtime day and night these days." Lin Zhixun shook his head and lamented, "Your sister-in-law has given me an ultimatum. If you don't go home tonight, you don't have to go back."

"President Jin shouldn't mind if you treat the company as your home."

"I mind." Lin Zhixun rolled his eyes.

Ignoring him again, Gu Heng looked at his phone again.

[Gu Heng]: Smile, how about I pack a copy for Miss Lin Yuner and send it to the front desk of S.M. Company?

[Gu Heng]: I’m not far from your company.

【yoona】:You don’t go to work in the afternoon?

[Gu Heng]: Take half a day off temporarily

After a while of silence, Lin Yuner's message came again.

But it is an unfamiliar location address.

【yoona】: Then send it here~

Gu Heng was slightly startled.

[Gu Heng]: Are you serious?

【yoona】: So you were lying to me just now?

Gu Heng remained awkwardly silent for a few seconds before standing up.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Lin Zhixun was finishing the last sip of ginseng chicken soup, "I agreed to treat you today."

"No, I'm just packing an extra portion."

Lin Zhixun stared at Gu Heng's back and muttered subconsciously, "You can't really fall in love, right? What kind of time management expert does this have to be?"

The entrance of the ginseng chicken soup shop.

"Who are you packing for? Isn't it really your girlfriend?"

Looking at the packaged ginseng chicken soup in Gu Heng's hand, Lin Zhixun still couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"Can't I bring it to my sister?" Gu Heng sighed helplessly.

"Don't come here, you are a Chinese, where did your sister come from in Seoul? Could you please tell me what her name is?"

"Li Zhien."

Lin Zhixun laughed so much that he bent down, "You might as well just talk about Lin Yuner from last time."

Gu Heng's face stiffened.

He silently found the photo of Li Zhien and him from his mobile phone and waved it in front of Lin Zhixun.

"Let's go." Putting away his phone, Gu Heng picked up the bag and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute," Lin Zhixun came back to his senses, "My wife is a fan of your sister, you"

In the nanny's car.

Cui Xiuying put half of her body on Lin Yuner's body and remained motionless.

"Yooner, what can we eat later? Unnie, I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back."

Lin Yoona subconsciously flipped the phone in her hand and put it on her lap, "Hmm, eh? Sooyoung Unnie, what did you just say?"

"What are you going to have for lunch?" Cui Xiuying reached out and put her hand on Lin Yuner's forehead. "You got up at around four o'clock in the morning. Are you tired and confused now? When it comes to food, you were the most energetic before."

"How can I? It's obviously Ernie, so just do it yourself."

"Oh, it's not worth worrying about this," Cui Xiuying laughed and pinched Lin Yoona's face, "I heard that a new Western restaurant has recently opened in Jiangnan District, how about we go and try it?"

"Western restaurant?" Lin Yoona looked a little hesitant.

Cui Xiuying thought she was worried about the bad taste of this store, so she patted her chest and reassured, "Don't worry, I have two or three friends who have eaten at this store."

"No," Lin Yoona cleared her throat, "Xiuying, Unnie, I have an appointment with another friend this afternoon, I'm sorry."

"Have you made an appointment with other friends?" Cui Xiuying tilted her head.

"Yeah," Lin Yoona pursed her lips, "with Na Eun Oni."

"Oh, that sister from outside your circle, right?" Cui Xiuying reacted for a second, then said depressedly, "Okay then."

After passing two more intersections, Lin Yoona signaled the driver to stop at a certain street corner.

Leaning over and kissing Cui Xiuying on the face, Lin Yoona waved towards Cui Xiuying, "I'm leaving, Xiuying Unnie."

"All right."

Cui Xiuying waved towards Lin Yuner's back.

"It's weird," Cui Xiuying touched her face, her tone was a little suspicious, "Yooner, when did this girl get infected by Taeyeon's sunshine?"

Turn the corner into a building.

Lin Yoona ducked into the elevator and pressed the number [seven].

The elevator rises slowly.

Ding.

The elevator door opens.

The man, who had not even had time to change into formal attire, was standing in front of the door with a bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, as if he was about to call someone.
To be continued...