Song Zhichao feels that he is very lucky recently.

Soros suddenly came to South Korea and just reported the name, which made the Korean stock market a big chill.

The most important thing is that the fish that caused the pond - Song Zhichao was the unlucky pond fish.

Because the Samsung Electronics and Samsung Petrochemical he acquired did not change their names, it can be said that they have become a "community of shared future" with Samsung Group - every loss is lost, and every prosperity is prosperous.

Therefore, when Samsung's stock price plummeted, the stocks of Samsung Electronics and Samsung Petrochemical also fell a lot. Song Zhichao roughly calculated that the loss exceeded 30%.

Song Zhichao is very good at making money, but he didn't expect that one day he would lose money so well.

30% is calculated as one billion US dollars. In just one day, a loss of one billion US dollars is not the same as those famous suckers in the world.

If someone else had lost so much money in a day, he probably couldn't even eat. Only Song Zhichao was in a good mood, but seemed to have a good appetite. He even called home and notified the little nanny Jin Sanshun that he wanted to eat skin egg lean meat porridge tonight. In addition, let Jin Sanshun make a few Cantonese dishes, and cook the remaining abalone bird's nest and wings, etc., so don't put them in a broken way.

...

Korean style courtyard—

The little nanny Jin Sanshun hung up the phone and was stunned for three seconds.

She had been scattered by abalone, shark fins and other things in the past few days. Who told Elder Song not to come back? She saw that so many precious ingredients in the freezer were about to be damaged, so she took the initiative to cook and stew them, which could be considered as making them worth the money.

But now-

President Song is still thinking about these things?

Doesn’t he have a bad memory? He doesn’t even know how many onions he has at home, so how can he know that he can save abalone shark fin at home?

The little nanny Jin Sanshun was scared and hurriedly threw away the phone, thinking about what to do.

Do you go out to buy it now?

It's so late, and the seafood market is probably closed.

Do you want to borrow from someone else? Who has these things? Han Jiaren, who is not at home in the house, usually eats sausages and ham at home, so how can she afford abalone bird's nest?

Jin Sanshun was completely depressed.

But immediately she thought that President Song hadn't been home for so long, and maybe he wouldn't come back tonight. There was also a long time when making a phone call - the probability of not going home after making a phone call is greater than the probability of "the male lead is the president, and the female lead is the poor" set in South Korea.

Thinking of this, Jin Sanshun felt confident and began to pray to God and Buddha, begging President Song to continue staying outside tonight and not going home. Then she started preparing the meals by herself, which was a precaution.

Not to mention, since serving Song Zhichao, the little nanny Kim Sanshun's cooking skills have improved greatly. Although she is not as skilled as her mother Park Chun-hwa, she can make any delicious foods, but she also has several specialties, such as the "crispy roast goose", "Cantonese roasted suckling pig" in Cantonese cuisine, and "white-killed chicken" and so on.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger. When the little nanny Jin Sanshun prepared all these things and looked at the sky, it was only 7 o'clock in the evening, and just when she was nervous, the doorbell rang.

"I won't come back, are you?" Jin Sanshun was startled.

Like a rabbit, she ran out to open the door with fear and care. When she saw it, she turned out that her mother Park Chun-hua was back.

These days, Park Chun-hwa has been working as a "cleaner" in Song Group. Because the Korean courtyard is too far from the company, Park Chun-hwa has been staying in the employee dormitory.

Today is also a special situation. I heard that the group company's performance has been depressed recently, and it has suffered from the impact of the stock market and the stock index has plummeted, so the company's atmosphere is relatively solid.

In order to ease the atmosphere and make the company revitalize, Shangfeng decided to schedule a shift and take a vacation in advance. In this way, Park Chun-hwa, who had worked in the company for less than a week, had time to rest.

Park Chun-hwa is unwilling to waste her time in the dormitory, and is worried about her daughter Kim Sansun. In fact, what she is even more worried about is President Song Zhichao. After all, this time the stock market has such a great impact. As the company president, she thinks Song Zhichao will definitely work hard and be sad.

...

Let’s talk about the little nanny Kim Sansun. When he opened the door, he saw that he was Park Chun-hwa, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, “So it’s you, grandma!”

Park Chun-hwa said, "Who do you think it is?" Then she handed the gift she bought to Kim Sansun.

When Kim Sanshun saw that he was a women's bag bought from Dongdaemun. According to Kim Sanshun's eyes, at most tens of thousands of won, it is a cheap product among cheap goods.

In the past, Kim Sanshun would have cheered when she saw such a gift, but now she is a person who has carried a "LV" brand-name bag, so how could she take this cheap goods bought from Dongdaemun?

"Oh, thank you." Kim Sansun took the gift, but seemed absent-minded.

Park Chun-hwa didn't know what she was thinking. She thought she was too tired at home these days, so she felt distressed: "Are you tired? Have you cooked the food? If you haven't done it, I'll do it."

"It's done-I thought it was President Song who was back."

"Why, hasn't he come back yet?" Park Chun-hwa walked into the house and looked at it. She confirmed that Song Zhichao hadn't returned home yet, and sighed: "President Song is afraid he won't come back tonight..."

After hearing Park Chun-hwa say this, Kim Sansun was happy and asked, "Why?"

Park Chun-hwa talked about the situation of the company and said, "Now the company is in trouble, President Song must be very busy, so how could he worry about going home for dinner?"

Kim Sansun was even happier and said, "That's awful. I've made so many delicious foods. What should I do? Why don't we start to do it first and eliminate them! By the way, mom, you will testify to me at that time. I've made abalone, shark fin and other things..."

"Abalone shark fin?" Park Chunhua looked suspiciously at the "white chop chicken" and "roasted suckling pig" placed on the dining table. Although she didn't know much about seafood dishes, she also knew that these had nothing to do with those precious dishes.

"Oh, mom, don't look at it. I'll say whatever I ask you to say - in short, being a daughter won't harm you!"

"You, did you steal it again?" Park Chun-hwa didn't know how Jin Sanshun was greedy and asked immediately.

Jin Sanshun blushed and said hesitantly: "What, I'm afraid that the ingredients will be broken, so... I didn't expect President Song to name it and use it tonight! I'm so dizzy, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"You're so damn!" Park Chun-hwa knocked on Kim Sanshun's forehead, "Since you were a greedy person, you even competed for candy with your sister Baoer - now, it's so good that you've become even worse, and you've eaten up all the things in President Song's freezer!"

Kim Sansun hurriedly grabbed Park Chun-hwa's hands and shook them, "I can't help it! I originally wanted to buy it tomorrow and stuff it back into the freezer, but who knew that President Song was going to come back today..."

As soon as Jin Sanshun landed on the ground, he heard the iron gate outside ringing.

"Oh no! He is really back, right?" Kim Sansuan wanted to suck his mouth. The good and bad spirit, and then said to Park Chun-hwa: "You are not sure, you said he will not come back, but now--"

"I'm back!" Suddenly, a crisp sound rang in the yard.

After trembling suddenly, Park Chun-hwa and Kim Sansun were shocked.

...

"Ahem, you two are nothing?" the person asked in a crisp voice.

Kim Sansun and Park Chun-hwa turned their heads and looked at the people in the yard, looking at each other.

She was wearing a white dress, with slender legs and graceful legs. She was holding a purple Kun bag given by the advertiser in her hand. Her long black hair was casually scattered behind her. She was tied up with a golden hairpin and drooped on her left shoulder. Her bright eyes and white teeth, and her pink cheeks. Who else would it be if Han Jiaren who lives in the house?

Han Jiaren looked at them for no reason, not understanding why they looked at her with such surprised eyes. Could it be that she was a model different from before?

Han Jiaren couldn't help but touch her face with her hands and asked them: "What's wrong, is there something wrong with me?"

"Oh, no!" Park Chun-hwa and Kim Sansun shook their heads and said in unison, unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking, it's good that Han Jiaren is back, not President Song - but President Song, isn't he really coming back?

Han Jiaren had a sharp nose. She originally thought the mother and daughter were a little strange and looked so sensuous, but she shook her nose and smelled the food in the room.

"Wow, it's so fragrant!" Han Jiaren was mouth-watering. She kept filming outside for the past few days, and she always had lunch boxes. She hadn't eaten well for a long time.

"I've made a lot, why don't you come in and have some food?" Jin San's eyes turned and had an idea - he was soft-hearted and had short-handed people. At that time, the story of the matter was revealed, and this sister Han would have to say a few good words to him.

Park Chun-hwa didn't know her daughter's idea, so she pinched Jin Sanshun's arm with her hands.

Jin Sanshun felt pain and said oh. Before she could change her words, Han Jiaren said greedily: "Okay!" He actually went straight into the house, looking afraid of being rejected.

Seeing that Han Jiaren is so easy to get caught, Kim Sansun spread his hands and said to Park Chun-hwa: "I don't blame me, it's her greedy!"

...

Han Jiaren, Park Chun-hwa, and Kim Sanshun faced a table full of food, with their throats rolling, but they didn't dare to move their chopsticks.

"Can you eat it?" Han Jiaren said anxiously.

Park Chun-hwa: "We have to wait for President Song to come back."

Kim Sansuon: "He won't come back, it's all eight o'clock - he said he's going to come back at eight o'clock. If he doesn't come back, let us eat it first."

"Then hold on for another minute. If he doesn't come, we'll get the chopsticks." Han Jiaren gritted her teeth and endured her mouth-watering appetite.

The clocks on the wall ticked and ticked.

In a moment—

One minute passed.

"No matter what, I am a guest at least. I have to use my chopsticks if he comes back!" Han Jiaren did not hesitate anymore and picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Jin Sanshun looked at the time, then looked at Han Jiaren who was eating with big mouthfuls and breathed a sigh of relief, and silently said: "Escaped another disaster!"

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, so she got up and went to the wine cabinet, and soon took half a bottle of Moutai.

Last time, Song Zhichao drank one-third of this bottle of wine, and the little nanny Jin Sanshun couldn't help but secretly drank some of it, but there was not much left.

Jin Sanshun was afraid that Song Zhichao would be unlucky to investigate him, so he took a wine cup and poured a glass for Jin Sanshun and Park Chun-hwa, looking sneaky and said, "This is a good wine, you can try it!"

"What, I haven't seen this wine before..." Han Jiaren fought with the white-slaying chicken in her mouth.

Park Chun-hwa: "I don't drink."

Kim Sansun picked up the wine cup and deliberately tempted, "Then I'm not polite. Do you know, many Korean celebrities drink this kind of wine. In China, this kind of wine is called Moutai, which means very high-end..."

Han Jiaren was a little moved, don’t forget that her wish was to become a super star.

Jin Sanshun continued to tempt, "Also, I heard that drinking this wine can beautify the skin, and can also make you look ecstatic..." After saying that, he took a sip at the wine cup, looking intoxicated.

Han Jiaren: “…”

I couldn't help it anymore, picked up the wine cup and took a sip, and then-

"Oh my god, it's so spicy! Cough cough!!" Han Jiaren was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she was so spicy that she

"What the hell is this? It's so terrible!" Han Jiaren picked up the wine cup and was about to pour out the remaining half cup.
To be continued...