The rise of Korean entertainment.

Chapter 58 Fatty
It was already night after Girls' Generation's performance, so when the fat man came over, it was close to the early morning. Li Menglong was sitting in a noodle restaurant eating noodles, and nodded to the sweaty fat man across from him, and pointed to the other side. noodle bowl.

The other party was not polite either. He held the bowl and took a sip of soup first. Before he could eat the noodles, he told the boss to add another bowl. Under Li Menglong's surprised eyes, as expected, the other bowl was served after the bowl was finished. come up.

After so many years, Li Menglong couldn't remember the past again. Fatty rushed over from Seoul with one phone call. It was a lie to say that he was not moved. He poured the remaining sliced ​​radishes into Fatty's bowl. .

"How did you come here all these years?"

"Just guard the stall you gave me, and buy a three-story building with the money that you should have given me before you leave, and I will open a club according to your wishes and survive like this. Okay." Fatty drank the last sip of soup before he had time to answer.

"I have a good eye. The price of that place has doubled several times now. Club is also a money-making industry."

"Are you short of money, boss? If it's less, I'll use it first. If there's more, wait for me for two days and I'll crush the house!" Fatty narrowed his eyes and said sincerely to Li Menglong.

Even if Li Menglong loses his memory again, he still has some common sense. Borrowing money in Korea is a very difficult thing, and his biological parents are slightly better.But even if the relationship between aunts and uncles is at best, they only charge less interest.

As for the prevailing usury outside, it is an industry born out of this deformed concept. In short, money is not a good thing, but the fat man can say it without hesitation. Li Menglong really doubted what he did to each other before. What have you done.

"I'm not short of money. I found a good job recently. How is your club business?"

"It's pretty bad. I've been able to earn a meal recently." The fat man scratched his head, looking a little worried.

"The 3rd floor of your place plus the basement, logically speaking, can't be bad?" Li Menglong complained, but when he saw the naive look of the other party, he couldn't bear to tell him again: "Okay, I'll be in two days. Let me help you out, I don't know much about it."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can call the shots!" Fatty seemed to think of the happiest scene when Li Menglong came up with an idea for him to run errands.

Because of the bad business recently, many of his friends persuaded him to buy and sell houses, but Fatty, although he didn't have a lot of hearts, still guarded the house. In his mind, this was a place that Li Menglong could find at any time. , not now.

Taking out a tissue to wipe his sweat, Li Menglong stood up with a smile. Sometimes being able to be depended on is also a kind of happiness.

I talked to him about the matter. I didn't mention the girl's identity. I wanted to hear the professional opinion of this professional gangster. Sure enough, the fat man did not live up to his sturdy figure: "Block him. , the work is blocked, the get off work is blocked, and the home is blocked..."

"Is he going to call the police?"

"Come out and block..."

"He's looking for someone to get revenge?"

"After you hit it, block it!"

"Brother, why don't you talk? Isn't my idea good! If you don't talk, I'll take it as your agreement! Haha"

Listening to the fool-like laughter coming from his ears, Li Menglong didn't know if he was so stupid after a few years, or if it was just like that. No wonder the other party worshipped him so much.

Han Dahai, a very bold name, but the name is inversely proportional to his mind. A few hours ago, Taeyeon didn't say anything, and he was beaten by the man inexplicably. Now the broken nose bridge is still coming. bursts of pain.

He has already asked his friends to find out who that kid is. It is nothing more than following the staff of Girls' Generation. He is also a person worth billions of dollars. He has decided that if he finds this person, he will not only beat him, but also make him Lost job.

Obsessed with Li Menglong's miserable appearance next time, he looked at the pictures of Kim Taeyeon on the computer, and his face was red with excitement again.

Busan is close to the sea, and the sea breeze in winter brings a salty smell to it, but it is also full of dampness. Li Menglong and Fatty hid in a windy corner, crouched on the ground, wrapped their coats tightly, holding in one hand A small bottle of soju holding a cigarette in one hand.

"I'll tell you that you will smoke. Although you have lost your memory, your body is not yours!" The fat man laughed when he saw Li Menglong's eyes twitching in relief.

Li Menglong rolled his eyes at him and looked at the butt of the cigarette curiously. He didn't expect that one day an outsider knew his body better than he did. While he was laughing at himself, a car drove over from a cold street in the distance.

The fat man sniffed and greeted him with the cigarette in his mouth: "I'm freezing to death, you're chirping, what are you doing, kid?"

"Fat brother, what are you doing? This is a high-end community. If you kidnap the ticket or something, I will be finished for the rest of my life." One person got off the car, and his hair was neatly combed in the middle of the night. people's appearance.

However, in front of the fat man who was rubbing his hands, he looked like he was bowing to his knees. The fat man pressed the cigarette butt on the tire and spit on the side of the car.

"Who is that person over there?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. In short, I'll tell you where the key is when it's gone. You'll just lose the key. It has nothing to do with you!" said.

"Understood, I understand! But don't make any big things happen. I can't wait to live a normal life, so I can do it for myself, fat brother!"

After the car drove away, Li Menglong came out of the shadows, looking at the fat man with a playful look in his eyes, until the other party twisted uncomfortably, and Li Menglong retracted his eyes: "Who was that person just now?"

"We used to be together, and we have been doing well here in Busan in the past two years. The property in this community is covered by him." Fatty trotted a few steps and followed.

"Remember to thank others." Li Menglong said something, took another gulp of soju, and walked up with his arms.

At the same time, I have upgraded Fatty's character in my heart. Sure enough, how could such a simple person keep an entertainment venue in Seoul, but he was just used to trusting him.

I don't know if it's because of the wine, Li Menglong's heart is warm.

(I feel that there will be more complaints about these pictures. I can only say that there are follow-up things, and I will be merciful, thank you!)

(End of this chapter)