That night, in the Korean courtyard—

"Sir, I'm afraid I can't bear such a big responsibility!" The little nanny Jin Sanshun pouted and said to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao smiled, "Since you have won the election, as my agent, you must stick to it to the end."

"But I can't do it. You know, I only know how to serve people and do housework, and I can't manage the company at all!"

"Do you need your management?" Song Zhichao asked, "I don't need so many management elites, but I chose you. Do you think I have super strong management skills?"

Kim Sanshun shook his head.

Song Zhichao said: "That's right. I didn't like your management ability from beginning to end! To be honest, I don't have confidence in your management ability, let alone other people?"

Jin Sanshun blushed a little.

Song Zhichao continued: "It doesn't matter, from the beginning, what I want is not your management ability, but your loyalty."

"Loyalty?" Jin Sanshun blinked hard.

Song Zhichao: "Sanshun, you should be more careful in the future! Take a good look at these people, and you don't have to do anything other than that!"

Kim Sansun: “Huh?”

I think this behavior is more exciting than eating soft food.

"Yes, my request is very simple. You just need to help me take good care of the company. Apart from that, you don't have to do anything!" Song Zhichao repeated again.

Kim Sansun has no words anymore.

If she was worried about herself before and was afraid that she would not be able to handle this important task, then now she has other ideas.

She blinked and said, "Sir, do you really want to go back to Hong Kong? If possible, I am willing to go with you, take care of you and serve you!"

Song Zhichao: "Why?"

"Because I am loyal to you, I am willing to serve you all my life and follow you all my life!"

"Tell the truth!"

"Oh, I want to go shopping in Hong Kong!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

This girl is really real.

"There are more opportunities to go to Hong Kong!" Song Zhichao said to Jin Sanshun, "Now, you should do your duty, do what I said, be optimistic about my company, and report it to me if there is any situation... Show out what you are best at and let those management do big things. You can read fashion magazines, make hair, and eat snacks - OK?"

Kim Sansun: “…”

This time it was her turn to look dark.

"Dear President, I really didn't expect that I would be like this in your eyes!"

"Who is this?"

"Uh, useful people!"

"That's right, I'm using it for the best of my belongings."

"Is that so? But why do I feel like you are using waste?"

Song Zhichao: “…”

He couldn't help but smile and said, "You look down on yourself too much."

...

No matter what, promotion and wealth are the most important things in life.

Kim Sansun was no exception. He felt that this was also the highlight of his life, so he called his relatives and friends and made a lot of delicious dishes to reward himself.

During the banquet—

"Sir, are you going back to Hong Kong?"

This sentence was said by Kim Sansun's mother Park Chun-hwa.

Park Chun-hwa has been assisting MP Zhang Tae-joon recently to run for mayor of Seoul City. Now Zhang Tae-joon is in the limelight. Seeing that the election has been successful, Park Chun-hwa, as an assistant, has made an indelible contribution. Maybe he will work in the Seoul City Government in the future.

Today, when Park Chun-hwa received a call from her daughter Kim Sansun, she thought something was happening at home, so she hurried back, but unexpectedly she got such news.

At this moment, Park Chun-hua stared at Song Zhichao with her beautiful eyes, her expression unbelievable.

Song Zhichao put down his wine glass and said funny: "I came from a Hong Konger, of course I have to go back to Hong Kong. I can't stay in South Korea all my life..."

Park Chunhua said "Oh" a little absent-mindedly, and she didn't even have the interest in drinking and eating.

"You really want to go back? You don't have any nostalgia for this place?" The big star Han Jiaren asked this time.

Han Jiaren is now very busy, filming and commercials, and the schedule is full. It is difficult for ordinary people to invite her and see her. However, today the little nanny Jin Sanshun called and talked about Song Zhichao's affairs. Han Jiaren sneaked out of the crew without saying a word.

At this moment, Han Jiaren's beautiful eyes were even red, and tears were dripping. She looked at Song Zhichao with some infatuation, and just about to pounce into his arms and burst into tears.

Song Zhichao didn't expect Han Jiaren to be so emotional. If he had known this, he would have told her in advance. It's really embarrassing now.

Helplessly, Song Zhichao had to cough a few times, reminding Han Jiaren that there were still people around him and be more reserved.

Han Jiaren didn't care about this, as if there was only Song Zhichao in her eyes at this moment. She was just red in her eyes, hoping that Song Zhichao could give her a clear answer.

Song Zhichao sighed and said, "I have already confirmed my return to Hong Kong this time, and I will leave in three days at the latest."

He paused and said, "As for you, you can go to Hong Kong if you have time in the future. By the way, I will introduce some friends to you."

"I will definitely go to Hong Kong!" Han Jiaren was determined, and she stared at Song Zhichao, "I heard that there are many fun places in Hong Kong, and Hong Kong movies, which are also my favorites!" After saying that, he added, "Of course, you are still there!"

Such a affectionate confession made Kim Sansun and Park Chun-hwa blush, but in their hearts they were extremely envious of Han Jiaren and could express their own thoughts.

Then, the two thought again, yes, Han Jiaren is a star, and celebrities can fly around the world, so it must be easy to go to Hong Kong, unlike them - what reason should they find?

...

A farewell meal made me feel very uncomfortable.

After the meal—

Song Zhichao walked into the Korean courtyard, looked at the familiar grass and trees around him, and couldn't help but take out a cigarette and smoke it.

Speaking of which, he has quit smoking for two years, but now he is relapsed. It seems that many habits cannot be changed by time.

Just like myself, even though I have been in Korea for so long, I still can’t eat Korean kimchi and drink Korean soju.

Smoke-

Han Jiaren slowly walked behind him, then reached out to hug him from behind, put her face on his back, and murmured with her eyes closed, "I can't bear to leave you."

Song Zhichao didn't say anything, just smoked a cigarette, looking at the twinkling stars in the night sky, as if looking for the one in his hometown.

Not far away—

The little nanny Jin Sanshun held her cheeks and sat quietly nearby, looking at Song Zhichao's back silently. She was a little envious and jealous of Han Jiaren.

In another corner, Park Chunhua, who had helped the flowers and plants to water and fertilize, glanced at her daughter Jin Sanshun, and then looked at Han Jiaren who was holding Song Zhichao's back, with a thoughtful expression.

The night breeze is slight, and the stars are shining.

"I'm going back to Hong Kong!" Song Zhichao spat out a mouthful of smoke and felt excited.
Chapter completed!