Korean-style courtyard, living room—

Song Zhichao sat upright on the sofa, raised his legs and hugged his arms, looking at Park Chun-hwa and Kim Sanshun, who were standing in front of him.

Song Zhichao felt that this scene was very familiar. It seemed that the mother and daughter stood in front of her many times, looking pitiful. Every time she was too soft-hearted and let them go, but this time, she must not be soft-hearted-yes, never!

"Tell me, what's going on?" Song Zhichao deliberately made his tone ruthless.

Kim Sansun: "This..." he glanced at his mother.

Park Chun-hwa hurriedly said, "It's all my fault."

Kim Sansun: "No, it's my fault!"

"You are right, I'm wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

My head is about to explode, "Okay, you all stop me!"

Park Chun-hwa and Uncle Jin San were both excited and shut up. The mother and daughter looked at Song Zhichao with timid eyes again.

Song Zhichao took a deep breath, "I have forgiven you for what happened last time, but this time... I didn't get my permission, and you did this again... Didn't I say that I don't like the chaos in my family, and I don't like the extra person at home, and I'm still in the dark!"

"My mother is very quiet, she won't mess around," said Jin Sansun.

"I'm not trying to lie to you, I don't have the chance to tell you," said Park Chun-hwa.

"Shut up! Take a break and stand at attention!" Song Zhichao scolded.

Jin Sanshun quickly followed the rules, rested, stood attentively, and stood in a good position.

Seeing that his daughter was like this, Park Chun-hwa was busy doing it.

Song Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the mother and daughter, "Please, I will ask questions in the future, and you will answer one by one. Don't always rush to answer, and don't always say one by one, my head will explode."

"Okay, I get it."

"Okay, I've written it down."

Song Zhichao: “…”

He stared at the two of them fiercely and continued, "Now, let's talk!" Song Zhichao pointed at Jin Sanshun.

Kim Sansun stepped forward and explained in a grievance: "President Song, this is actually the case..."

Then Kim Sansun told me what happened in the past few days. It turned out that since Kim Baao went to school, Kim Sansun had been playing in Seoul with his mother Park Chun-hwa for a few days. According to the original arrangement, Park Chun-hwa was going to buy a ticket to go back to Busan and live alone.

Kim Sansun couldn't bear it because there were really no people in his hometown in Busan, so Park Chun-hwa went back alone and felt very pitiful when she thought of it.

As a daughter, Kim Sansun advised Park Chun-hwa to stay in Seoul to see if she could find a job in Seoul. Working for others is better than going back to Busan to farm.

Park Chun-hua felt a little moved when she heard this, but she had been staying at Song Zhichao's house for several days, so she would inevitably feel embarrassed if she continued to live.

Kim Sansun said that she would find an opportunity to introduce to President Song, so that Park Chun-hwa can rest assured.

Park Chun-hwa really has no place to go, not to mention that she brought not much money to Seoul this time, so most of them were given to Jin Baoer, who was in school, and told her to eat and drink well. The only little money left was only enough to buy a train ticket, so how could she afford a hotel?

In this way, Park Chun-hwa stayed there without discussing with Song Zhichao. Song Zhichao thought she had bought a ticket early and went back to Busan, so she was so surprised to see her this morning.

After listening to Jin Sanshun's explanation, Song Zhichao pointed at her and said angrily: "What do you mean is to treat me as a hotel, and you can stay overnight at will? This time it's your mother, who will be the next time, and maybe some other man will be!"

Jin Sanshun was shocked, "It's not like this, it's really not like this! I won't bring anyone else to stay!"

"Since that's the case, why don't you tell me? Are you the master of this place? I'm not?" Song Zhichao became more angry when he thought about it.

Originally, there was no need to bother with a little nanny with an identity like Song Zhichao, but for some reason, Song Zhichao liked to scold this little nanny and liked to see her pitiful and constantly begging for mercy.

Jin Sanshun quickly rubbed his hands up and down and explained: "No, no, I want to say, but you are always not at home during this period, or you are back very late, and I don't have a chance!"

Song Zhichao slapped the table with a "snap", which scared Jin Sanshun: "Nonsense! If you are really meant, you can wake me up, wait for me, and write me a note... So many ways can be used, why don't you do it?"

"That, I..." Kim Sansun couldn't speak.

Looking at Jin Sanshun's pale face and terrified eyes, Song Zhichao couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart.

"I'm not a stingy person! It's not impossible to live in such a big house! The question is, who is the master here?" Song Zhichao continued to scold.

"There were two more people last time, and you didn't report it to me until you scared me; this time it was like this again! Do you really think I'm so bold that I can't be scared to death?"

"No, no, President Song, you are kind and kind, and you live a long life for a hundred years-I didn't mean it! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Cry again? Can you have some excitement?"

"I..." Jin San was crying.

"Stop it!"

"Oh!" Kim Sansun tried hard to hold back her tears, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

Park Chun-hwa looked at her and was about to speak, when Song Zhichao looked at her, "Don't plead for her! There are so many bad things about her, many of them are used to you!"

Park Chunhua: “…”

Suddenly I didn't know what I remembered, and I felt that Song Zhichao's tone was like his dead husband, and his cheeks turned red in an instant.

Song Zhichao didn't pay much attention at first, and after he finished speaking, he found that it seemed a bit bad for him to say this, so he said again: "I mean, as a mother, you must educate your daughter well and don't always spoil her. Ahem, don't think too much..."

It would be fine if this was not explained, but once Park Chun-hwa's face turned redder.

Song Zhichao: “…”

But I felt that Park Chunhua's shy appearance was a bit shy as if she couldn't tell the shyness of a mature woman.

Hell!

Song Zhichao hurriedly looked away and said, "Let's do this, you can live with me for the time being, but I can't live here for a long time, so as not to be gossiped about."

Park Chun-hua hurriedly said, "I can do housework here, clean up, and help you cook and cook."

Song Zhichao glanced at her, "You mean I want me to fire your daughter and hire you to be a nanny?"

"Oh no, no, that's not what I mean." Park Chun-hwa quickly waved her hand.

Song Zhichao looked at Jin Sanshun again: "What about you, would you like to let your mother be a nanny here on your behalf?"

To be honest, in Song Zhichao's opinion, Park Chun-hwa is much more diligent than Jin Sanshun, the little girl, and it is much better to make soup. He will be very satisfied if he is a nanny.

Kim Sansun: “…”

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao would suddenly ask this.

Just when I didn't know how to answer, Park Chun-hwa knelt in front of Song Zhichao with a thud and said, "President Song, you can do anything to make me a cow or a horse, but I must not rob Sanshun's job. I will find a good job outside as soon as possible and move out--and I also ask you to have a lot of them, forgive her!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

In the end, I felt soft-hearted and couldn't help but sigh, "Okay, it's so messy outside now, and many capable people are unemployed. Where can you find a job?"

He paused, "If you want, go to my company to be a cleaner. Although the salary is not much, it is enough for you!"

Cleaner?

Park Chun-hua was stunned.

President Song’s company?

What kind of company is that?

Park Chun-hua blinked and thought, since she said she didn't pay much, she probably wasn't a big company. She had no education and no background like herself, and could take root in Seoul, so how could she be picky?

Immediately, Park Chunhua nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "I'll do it--!"
Chapter completed!