Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1053 1070 [Mother-in-law's birthday party] on
Quan Wulie's work efficiency is still very fast, and before dark, he has already prepared all the items and furniture that Song Zhichao needs.

This man who seemed to have resigned from the Criminal Police Force carelessly even bought toiletries for Song Zhichao, and those brands were Song Zhichao's favorite. It is conceivable that he spent a lot of effort in order to serve Song Zhichao well.

Song Zhichao was very satisfied with Quan Wulie's service, so seeing that it was getting late, he wanted to keep Quan Wulie at home for dinner.

According to the Chinese tradition, it is the first time to cook after moving, and invite friends to eat. This is called "burning the bottom of the pot".

But after Quan Wulie heard it, he was a little bit embarrassed, and finally said: "I'm sorry, Chairman Song, I have something to do and I can't accompany you today. Look, can I go first?"

Song Zhichao smiled, and looked at Quan Wulie, who looked tired: "Of course, you've been tired all day, and you must have come all over Seoul to make things easier for me."

Quan Wulie, a rough guy, scratched his head, "No, it's much easier than being a criminal policeman before. In order to handle cases, I had to contact him for three days and three nights to eat and drink in the car."

Song Zhichao nodded, "Well, you go to bed earlier, I won't keep you anymore—but, if you don't mind, can I ask why you are in such a hurry to go back?"

"It's nothing, today is the mother-in-law's birthday, I want to go there." Quan Wulie hesitated and said.

Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Of course this is important. You should have said it earlier. After keeping you busy for so long, your family members must be waiting impatiently."

Quan Wulie hurriedly said it was okay, then took out the credit card that Song Zhichao gave him to buy things, and returned it to Song Zhichao respectfully.

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Song Zhichao said to wait a moment, then turned and went back to his room.

After a while, Song Zhichao came out of the room again, took an envelope in his hand and handed it to Quan Wulie, saying: "According to your Korean rules, you have helped me so much today, and you have to pay for your hard work, let alone your family." On your birthday, you have to accept this little money even more."

"No need, President Song, it is my honor and my duty to serve you."

Song Zhichao forced it.

Helpless, Quan Wulie knew that this was Song Zhichao's wish, so he had no choice but to accept it.

"Then President, I'm leaving." Quan Wulie bowed to Song Zhichao before leaving.

"Let's drive that car away too. It will be very difficult to take a taxi at this time." Song Zhichao said with a smile, "Hurry back early, don't make people wait in a hurry."

Quan Wulie thought for a while, "Thank you, President! I will come over early tomorrow."

Song Zhichao nodded, and Quan Wulie turned and left.

Soon, the sound of a car starting came from outside.

As soon as Quan Wulie left, the entire courtyard became deserted.

Song Zhichao put his hands in his pockets, looked around, and wondered if he should hire a nanny or housekeeper. By the way, the little girl named Jin Sanshun in the small villa is quite suitable, and she is also good at making kimchi. The people inside the villa gave up their thoughts again. After all, the small villa has a close relationship with the Seoul government, so maybe a spy could come in.

After thinking wildly for a while, Song Zhichao looked at the dishes he had bought, and began to "burn the bottom of the pot" by himself.

Song Zhichao himself is very particular about food, and the dishes he makes are pretty good, but unfortunately, he cooks too much, and he can't finish it all by himself, so throwing it away like this is too wasteful.

Song Zhichao thought about it for a while, and wanted to send some pickled fish, cola chicken wings, etc. upstairs, but he quickly dismissed this idea. Not long ago, he pretended to be a villain in front of Han Youzhen, and now he is sending delicious food Go up, isn't this psychopath what is it?
Thinking of this, Song Zhichao lay down on the sofa, then turned on the TV, watched Korean dramas, drank beer, and occasionally ate a couple of chicken wings, looking leisurely.

The TV is rebroadcasting South Korea's hit drama "Flying Bridge" in April this year.Even though Song Zhichao is not a TV fan, he couldn't help watching it with gusto.

I have to admit that perhaps from this era, South Korea's entertainment culture, from TV, movies to music, has grown slowly and has begun to influence other Asian countries.

"Maybe, investing in South Korea's entertainment industry would be a good choice!" Song Zhichao said silently while drinking beer and watching TV.

……

While Song Zhichao was drinking beer and watching TV, he heard a crackling on the stairs, like the sound of a suitcase hitting the stairs.

Song Zhichao couldn't help frowning, then got up from the sofa, looked outside through the window, and saw Han Youzhen, a girl with a big suitcase in her hand, tiptoing down the stairs, looking like she was running away.

In fact, Han Youzhen really wanted to escape.

Originally, it was okay to live here, but Song Zhichao was a big villain, which frightened her.

After thinking about it again and again, I can't just stay here just for the sake of cheap rent. What should I do if that big villain has some bad intentions and wants to mess with me?
Even Han Youzhen was squatting in the house, imagining that on a stormy night, because she didn't pay back the money in time, Song Zhichao, a beast, would rush into the tower room and...do whatever she wanted to herself.

"I can't bear it!" Han Youzhen shook her head vigorously, "This kind of thing is absolutely unbearable."

For the sake of her own innocence, Han Youzhen planned to pack her luggage and escape from this villain's courtyard.

It can be said that Han Youzhen's plan is perfect. Taking advantage of Song Zhichao's ignorance, um, this guy seems to be drinking alone. It is easier for men to relax their vigilance when drinking, so let's take advantage of it now and sneak away!
Through the window, Song Zhichao saw with his own eyes this girl who owed him 250 million won and was now carrying a suitcase, quietly opened the door, and was about to slip away, Song Zhichao was indifferent.

Even from Song Zhichao's point of view, it would be better for the other party to go away, so as not to be clean.

Therefore, after Han Youzhen sneaked out of the gate, Song Zhichao closed the window with great satisfaction, then continued to lie down on the sofa, drinking beer and watching TV happily.

……

outside the gate--
Han Youzhen looked at the dark outside, feeling a little scared in her heart.

A gust of wind blew by, making her shiver all over.

Why is my life so miserable? I have a dad who loves to gamble, and a wicked neighbor. The most unbearable thing is that I haven't got a job yet.It is said that there are opportunities everywhere in Seoul, but I am a good singer and dancer, why don't I even have a chance?Could it be that this is life!

"Hey, I'll fuck you!" Han Youzhen cursed fiercely.

Folding her arms, Han Youzhen looked for the direction, and then picked up the luggage again. The luggage made a clucking sound on the ground, and walked towards the "steam room" not far away.

The steam room is very representative in Korea. This kind of place is cheap and can give you a perfect stay here. It is a paradise for many homeless people.

There are three treasures in the steam room, namely "boiled eggs", "sago dew", and "horn scarf".

At this moment, Han Youzhen, who got into the sweat steaming room, was wearing a "horn scarf" on her head, sitting cross-legged on the ground, cracking boiled eggs in her hands, and drinking sago dew, looking like she was enjoying herself.

But when she thought of the little money left in her pocket, her mood immediately darkened.

"What should I do? The money can only be spent here for one night, what should I do tomorrow?" Han Youzhen said in distress.

"Never mind! Get comfortable first!" Han Youzhen lay on the ground on her back with her legs crossed and feet shaking, and began to eat boiled eggs happily.

"Damn scoundrel, you won't give in to making so many delicious things. This girl is starving to death——as expected, the villain is the villain, and he doesn't even have any sympathy!" Han Youzhen once again despised Song Zhichao, that villain.

　Thanks again for the reward from "The Great Demon King"!You are a fire in my heart in the cold winter! !
　　
　
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