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Chapter 131 The man who can't escape

A club in Cheongtandong was booked here today.

Zheng Jinghao was entertaining colleagues in the company, which was a semi-business party, so there was no such thing as a drink girl.

As a boss, Zheng Jinghao is absolutely excellent in the hearts of employees. Although he is a bit stricter during working hours, Zheng Jinghao is already kind compared to the bosses in the previous workplace. Moreover, Zheng Jinghao pays great attention to image management. In the hearts of many older unmarried women in the company, he is the kind of cold and handsome male president who only appears in TV series. Many people's targets have changed from male idols to him.

Not only that, at the first company plenary meeting, Zheng Jinghao announced detailed regulations on overtime work. It stipulates that overtime work should not exceed two hours per day, and the overtime pay is completely above the average level. Once this trick was taken, not only female employees, but also male employees fell in love with him. You should know that in Korean companies, overtime is the default unspoken rule. If 80% of companies do not work overtime on their own initiative, they will be considered lazy. Overtime pay? Don’t even think about it.

Now Zheng Jinghao brings employees out for fun again, and they don’t have to spend a penny. How could such a boss be unpopular? What makes the female employees even more excited is that Nikkun is actually there. Looking at Nikkun’s exquisite appearance and muscle lines as a sculpture, many people get drunk before they drink.

"Oh, it's Nikkun. Time seems to be his relatives, and you can't tell your age at all. You're still as handsome as "Ten Thousands of Ten" at that time. Sure enough, a man with a score of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands

"Ah, Meizhu, aren't you Nikkhun's meal? Go and sing a song with him. Let's cheer you on, fighting!"

"No, no, I dare not, I dare not..."

The whispers of female employees came from his ears. Zheng Jinghao looked at Nikkun and smiled and said, "Did you hear that? Your style is not diminished. That Meizhu has a good figure. Judging from my experience, you can just hook your fingers over."

Nikhun seemed to be in a bad mood, so he forced a smile, picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of wine. Today he seemed to be drinking vodka just to get drunk.

"What, the melancholy theme? The melancholy prince?" Zheng Jinghao smiled, patted Nikkun's shoulder, and said, "Kun, I really didn't see that you are such a affectionate man."

Nikkun sighed and said, "Brother, to be honest, I didn't expect that I would think of her like this. When I was separated, I was confident that she would come back sooner or later, so I was not worried at all. But this time, I really didn't feel this way."

Nikhun drank all the vodka in the cup, poured another cup, and pinched the sour bridge of his nose.

"I close my eyes and my head is full of her now. I really miss her."

Zheng Jinghao laughed, picked up the wine glass and touched it on Nikkun's wine glass. He didn't care whether he drank or not, and took a sip.

"That's why I found you, silly boy, you're still too young."

Zheng Jinghao seemed to be thinking about how to speak, and was silent for a while before continuing: "I'll just say it straight. You are not reluctant to leave this person. You are unwilling to give up. Just like playing baseball, you have passed the first and second bases. I was hoping to get a home run, but I ended up knocking the ball away."

Nikhun smiled speechlessly and didn't say anything.

"Isn't it the same..." Zheng Jinghao sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said, "But I think more openly than you, do you know why?"

Nikhun looked at Zheng Jinghao and showed a look of inquiry.

"There are many women in this world, but you can only marry one. What does this mean? It means that you must choose the right person to get married. What kind of person is the right person? Love? Haha, what is love? The person who truly suits you is the one who can help your career."

Jung Kyung-ho smiled and said, "I had figured this out long ago, so I lived a happy life. We can say these words between us. At the beginning, I had that idea, but Soo-young said that she and I were both believers and did not agree. I have never mentioned it again since then. Later, she had that meaning several times, so I rejected her with the same reason."

"Why? Brother, this is not like you." Nikkun asked in confusion.

"So you are still young, boy. There are so many women in this world, why do I have to hang myself on a tree? As a man, wife, **, **, **, etc., we have to distinguish it clearly. The wife does the wife's affairs and **, **, **, **, etc. If I want it today, I can play with that beautiful bean with good figure. What's the matter? As long as she doesn't know, I will still be a good boyfriend. I satisfy her expectations and her family. She and her family will help me in their careers. This is fairness, this is equality."

Nikkun was stunned by Zheng Jinghao's words. He looked at Zheng Jinghao in surprise, as if he had just met this person.

"Can't accept it?" Zheng Jinghao sneered and asked.

"No, I just didn't expect you, brother, to think so. I thought you..." Nikkun didn't know what he said. He really thought Zheng Jinghao was just playing, but he was sincere to Sooyoung, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Kun, remember what I said, there is no so-called love in this world, all emotions are conditional. Love is the most valuable one in love. If you want to succeed, you must make good use of it." Zheng Jinghao finished speaking to Nikkun, killed the wine in the cup, stood up and walked towards the center of the dance floor.

"DJ, some exciting music!"

"Yoohoo! President! President! President! President! Dance! Dance!"

—————

In Liu's family, an awkward atmosphere was spreading.

"Is it difficult to answer? I will say wipe it when I wipe it, and I will say wipe it when I wipe it, so why is it so strange that I don't answer?" Sunny looked up at Liu Yi, as if he had no intention of getting angry, just like usual chats, but this seemed even more strange to Liu Yi.

Liu Yi opened his mouth and suddenly felt dry. He picked up the water bottle and drank a sip of water.

"Hmm." Liu Yi squeezed a sound from his nose in a vague way.

"Where did you wipe it?" Sunny asked casually by picking up the poached egg in the bowl.

"Just, just forehead and neck... Anyway, the doctor said that you can wipe wherever you want, hahaha..." Liu Yi replied with a dry smile.

"Oh, are these places?" Sunny was not anxious at all, glanced at Liu Yi and asked again.

Liu Yi tickled his mouth, feeling very confused. He couldn't tell whether Sunny knew something. If she already knew, the lying would be exposed. But if she didn't know yet, it seemed a bit stupid to say it directly.

After struggling in her heart for a while, Liu Yi decided to confess. After all, she had just promised Sunny not to lie to her. As for what to do if she is angry, she can only take one step at a time.

Liu Yi swallowed, closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and said, "I also wiped her chest."

"Just wiped it twice, and there was no more."

"Um..." Sunny nodded and asked nothing more.

Liu Yi was waiting for the baptism of the storm. He closed his eyes and waited for a long time. Except for a "um", he only heard the sound of Sunny eating noodles. Nothing happened?

Liu Yi opened his eyes and carefully observed Sunny's face.

"If you get angry, just say it out loud. Don't do this, I feel uneasy." Liu Yi finally couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"I'm not angry, what's wrong?" Sunny looked at Liu Yi strangely and said, "Do I look angry?"

"It's not like... but I always feel it's abnormal. Sunny, you won't call my mother to complain, you must not do this. You didn't see that situation at that time, it was really urgent. I have to let her cool down. Otherwise, I will call the emergency center and ask the operator if she told me to do this."

"You are so strange. I just asked casually, but didn't say anything. It seemed like I was a very scrupulous girlfriend." Sunny looked at Liu Yi with a angrily, picked up his hand and held it with both hands, and said, "I can imagine the situation at that time. You don't need to explain so much to me. I believe you."

Liu Yiba cried out, gently raised his head, calmed down for a while before holding back the tears. Liu Yi held Sunny's hand tightly and said gratefully: "I really didn't expect you to be so generous. Really, I was nervous just now. I was worried that you would be jealous and dare not tell you, I was afraid that you would be angry. I really...I really misunderstood you."

Liu Yi sat next to Sunny, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her several times. He didn't know how to express his gratitude at this moment.

Tofu looked around and shook his head helplessly. The ignorant human beings actually believe women's words. Alas, there is no help.

"Okay, are you finished? After you finish eating, you can play games, I'll wash the dishes." Sunny patted Liu Yi's face, pecked on his lips, and said, "It seems that I'm not doing well enough, which actually caused you such a misunderstanding. I will pay attention in the future and will not be so easy to be jealous."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll pay attention. Sunny, I really love you more, really!" Liu Yi said several times in a row, for fear that Sunny would not believe it.

"Okay, I get it, go and play." Sunny pushed Liu Yi and asked him to play the game. Liu Yi felt even more guilty and had to wash the dishes with Sunny before going to the study.

After packing up the leftovers of the tofu, Sunny poured Liu Yi a glass of juice and sent it to the study. After playing games with Liu Yi for a while, Sunny said he wanted to watch a TV series and left the study and returned to the living room.

Sunny curled up on the sofa with a snack in his arms, expressionless. Tofu came over and licked her hands, looking at her comfortably.

"Men all like beautiful people, they are so necrotic!"

Tofu nodded seriously, not only men, but also male dogs.

"But it doesn't matter. As long as I hold on, he still can't escape." Sunny touched Tofu's big head and said comfortingly. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and picked up her mobile phone to edit the text message.

[Mom, it's exactly the same as what you said. Please rest assured, I will firmly grasp his according to the method you taught.]

Seeing the prompt for successful sending, Sunny put his phone aside, picked up a pack of potato chips and tore it open, and turned on the TV.

"Hey, it's getting worse and worse. It's really an extra, so just fool it?"
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