Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1172 1189 [Community of Destiny] Part [-]
Song Zhichao felt that he had bad luck recently.

Soros came to South Korea suddenly, and the South Korean stock market was hit by a big chill just by declaring his name.

The most important thing is that it hurts the fish in the pond——Song Zhichao is the unlucky fish in the pond.

The Samsung Electronics and Samsung Petrochemical he acquired, because they did not change their names, can be said to have become a "community of destiny" with the Samsung Group—one loss, one loss, and one prosperity.

Therefore, when Samsung's stock price plummeted, the stocks of Samsung Electronics and Samsung Petrochemical also plummeted. According to Song Zhichao's rough calculation, the loss exceeded [-]%.

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

Thirty percent is calculated to be one billion US dollars. In just one day, if a loss of one billion US dollars is lost, no one will lose it except for those famous bullies in the world.

If it were someone else, who lost so much money in one day, he might not even be able to eat. Only Song Zhichao was not only in a good mood, but also seemed to have a good appetite. He even called home and informed the babysitter Jin Sanshun that he wanted to eat tonight. Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, in addition, let Jin Sanshun cook a few Cantonese dishes, and cook the remaining abalone, bird's nest, wing belly and so on, so as not to spoil it.

……

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

Abalone and shark's fins have been eaten by "Missy" these days. Who told Elder Song not to come back? Seeing that so many precious ingredients in the freezer were about to go bad, she took the initiative to cook them up. Stewed, it also makes the most of their value for money.

But now-
President Song is still thinking about these things?

Doesn't he have a bad memory?You don’t even know how many green onions you have at home, so how do you know you have abalone and shark’s fin?
The little nanny Jin Sanshun was frightened, and hurriedly dropped the phone, thinking about what to do.

Are you going out to buy now?
It's so late, the seafood market is probably closed.

Looking for someone to borrow?Who has these things? Han Jia in the tower room is usually not at home, and they eat sausage and ham at home, so how can they afford abalone and bird's nest?
Jin Sanshun was completely frustrated.

But immediately she thought again, President Song hasn't come home for so long, maybe he won't come back tonight, and it's not uncommon to make phone calls—the probability of not coming home after a call is higher than that of the "male lead" in Korea. Is the president, the heroine is the poor" set probability.

Thinking of this, Jin Sanshun gained confidence in her heart, and began to pray to God and Buddha, and begged President Song to stay outside tonight and not to go home, and then she started preparing meals by herself, so she was well prepared.

Not to mention, since serving Song Zhichao, the little nanny Jin Sanshun's cooking skills have improved a lot. Although she is not as good as her mother Park Chunhua. "Crispy Roasted Goose", "Cantonese-style Roasted Suckling Pig", and "White Chicken" and so on.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger. When the little nanny Jin Sanshun finished preparing all these things and looked at the sky, it was only after seven o'clock in the evening. When she was feeling uneasy, the doorbell rang.

"Won't you come back?" Jin Sanshun was startled.

Like a rabbit, she ran out to open the door in fear and caution, but when she saw it, it turned out that her mother, Pu Chunhua, had returned.

These days, Pu Chunhua has been working as a "cleaner" in the Song Group. Because the Korean courtyard is too far away from the company, Pu Chunhua has been staying in the staff dormitory.

Today is also a special situation. I heard that the group company's profitability has been sluggish recently, affected by the stock market, and the stock index has plummeted. Therefore, the company's atmosphere is relatively solidified.

In order to ease the atmosphere and revitalize the company, Shangfeng decided to schedule a vacation in advance, so that Park Chunhua, who had only worked in the company for less than a week, had time to rest.

Pu Chunhua didn't want to waste time in the dormitory, and she was worried about her daughter Jin Sanshun—in fact, she was more worried about President Song Song Zhichao in her heart. After all, the stock market had such a big impact this time. As the president of the company, she thought Song Zhichao must be very hard and sad.

……

Besides, the little nanny Jin Sanshun, when she opened the door and saw that it was Park Chunhua, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So it's you, Mom!"

Park Chunhua said: "Then who do you think?" He handed the gift he bought to Kim Samsoon.

Kim Sam-soon saw it, but it was a women's bag bought from Dongdaemun. According to Kim Sam-soon's eyes, it was worth tens of thousands of won at most, which was a cheap item among cheap items.

In the past, Jin Sanshun would have cheered when she saw such a gift, but now she is someone who has worn a "LV" brand-name bag, so how could she take this cheap stuff bought from Dongdaemun seriously?

"Oh, thank you." Jin Sanshun took the gift, but seemed absent-minded.

Pu Chunhua didn't know what she was thinking. She thought she was too tired at home these days, so she said distressedly: "Are you tired? Have you cooked the food? If not, I will cook it."

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

"Why, Mr. Chairman, hasn't he come back yet?" Pu Chunhua walked into the room and looked around, confirmed that Song Zhichao hadn't come home, then sighed: "I'm afraid President Song won't be back tonight..."

Hearing what Pu Chunhua said, Jin Sanshun was happy, and quickly asked, "Why?"

Park Chunhua talked about the company's situation, and then said: "Now that the company is in trouble, President Song must be very busy, so why would he think about going home for dinner?"

Jin Sanshun was even happier, and said: "That will be miserable, I have made so many delicious things, what should I do, why don't we start to destroy them first! By the way, when the time comes, can you To testify against me, I made abalone shark fin or something..."

"Abalone and shark's fin?" Pu Chunhua glanced suspiciously at the "white chicken" and "roast suckling pig" on the table. Although she didn't know much about seafood dishes, she also knew that these had nothing to do with those expensive dishes.

"Oh, mom, don't read it, you can say whatever I want you to say—in short, being a daughter won't hurt you!"

"You, did you steal it again?" Pu Chunhua asked immediately because she didn't know about Jin Sanshun's gluttony.

Jin Sanshun blushed, and said hesitantly, "What, I was afraid that those ingredients would be spoiled, so... I didn't expect President Song to order to use it tonight! I'm dizzy, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Damn you!" Park Chunhua knocked Jin Sanshun on the forehead with a chestnut, "You have been a glutton since you were a child, and you even competed with your sister Baoer for candy--now it's getting worse, and you even put President Song in the freezer. Eat up everything!"

Jin Sanshun hurriedly grabbed Park Chunhua's hands, shaking them: "I can't help it! Originally, I wanted to buy them tomorrow and put them back in the freezer, but who knew President Song would come back today..."

As soon as Jin Sanshun landed the word "come back", he heard the sound of the iron gate outside.

"Oops! He won't really come back, right?" Jin Sanshun wanted to slap his mouth, and said to Park Chunhua: "You can't say that he won't come back. But now—”

"I'm back!" Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in the yard.

With a sudden shiver, Park Chunhua and Kim Sanshun were startled.

……

"Ahem, are you two alright?" the visitor asked in a crisp voice.

Jin Sanshun and Park Chunhua turned their heads to look at the people in the yard, and looked at each other.

Wearing a white dress, with slender legs, slim and graceful, holding a purple Kun bag presented by the advertiser in his hand, his long black hair was loosely scattered behind, then tied with a golden hairpin, slanted on his left shoulder, bright eyes and bright teeth , Flour-faced peach cheeks, not Han Jiaren who lives in the tower room, who else could it be?

Han Jiaren looked at the two of them inexplicably, and didn't understand why the two of them looked at him with such surprised eyes. Could it be that he was different from before when he became a model?

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

"Oh, no!" Park Chunhua and Jin Sanshun shook their heads and said in unison. They couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to themselves, it's a good thing Han Jiaren came back, not President Song—but President Song, isn't he really coming back? up?
Han Jiaren's nose was very sharp. At first she thought the mother and daughter were a bit strange and looked divine, but she shrugged her nose and smelled the food in the room.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Han Jiaren salivated. These days, she has been filming outside constantly, and she always eats bento boxes. It has been a long time since she has eaten properly.

"I cook a lot, why don't you come in and eat some too?" Jin Sanshun rolled his eyes and had an idea - he can eat people with a soft mouth and short hands. Say a few words.

Pu Chunhua didn't know what her daughter was up to, so she pinched Jin Sanshun's arm with her hand.

Jin Sanshun was in pain, ouch, and before she could change her words, Han Jiaren had already said greedily, "Okay!" She even went straight into the room, looking like she was afraid of being rejected.

Seeing that Han Jiaren was so easy to take the bait, Jin Sanshun spread his hands and said to Park Chunhua: "Don't blame me, she is greedy!"

……

Han Jiaren, Park Chunhua, and Jin Sanshun faced a table full of food, their throats rolling, but they dared not move their chopsticks.

"Can I eat it?" Han Jiaren asked eagerly.

Park Chunhua: "We'll have to wait for President Song to come back."

Jin Sanshun: "He won't come back, it's already eight o'clock—he said he will be back at eight o'clock, if he doesn't come back, let us eat first."

"Then hold on for another minute. If he doesn't come, let's use our chopsticks." Han Jiaren gritted her teeth, suppressing her salivating appetite.

The clock on the wall was ticking, ticking.

For a moment—
1 minutes passed.

"It doesn't matter, I'm also a guest anyway, and I'll have to use my chopsticks whether he comes back or not!" Han Jiaren didn't hesitate any longer, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Jin Sanshun looked at the time, then looked at Han Jiaren who was eating big mouthfuls, heaved a sigh of relief, and said silently: "Another catastrophe!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she hurriedly got up and went to the wine cabinet, and soon came over with a half bottle of Moutai.

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

Jin Sanshun was afraid that it would be unlucky for Song Zhichao to track him down, so he took out a wine cup and poured a glass for each of Jin Sanshun and Park Chunhua, looking sneaky, and said, "This is good wine, try it!"

"What, I haven't seen this wine before..." Han Jiaren was fighting with Bai Zhanji.

Park Chunhua: "I don't drink."

Jin Sanshun picked up the wine cup and deliberately seduced: "Then I will not be polite, you know, many Korean celebrities drink this kind of wine. In China, this kind of wine is called Moutai, which means it is very high-end..."

Han Jiaren is a little tempted, don't forget, her wish is to become a super star.

Jin Sanshun continued to seduce, "Also, I heard that drinking this wine can beautify your skin and make you look like a fairy..." After speaking, he took a sip from the wine cup, looking intoxicated.

Han Jiaren: "..."

Unable to bear it any longer, he picked up the wine cup and took a sip, then——
"Oh my god, it's killing me! Cough, cough, cough!!" Han Jiaren was torn to death by the high degree of liquor.

"What the hell is this? It's too bad to drink!" Han Jiaren picked up the wine cup and was about to pour out the remaining half of the glass.

"Don't fall!" Jin Sanshun stopped her with a stern expression.

Han Jiaren was frightened by Jin Sanshun and looked at Jin Sanshun.

Jin Sanshun: "You probably don't know the price of this bottle of wine..."

Han Jiaren chuckled and said contemptuously, "How much more expensive? Could it be a million won?"

"It's not a million, it's 1000 million!" Jin Sanshun said solemnly, "To be precise, this bottle of wine is worth 1000 million won!"

"Hiss—!" Han Jiaren gasped, looking at the white wine in the glass in surprise.

Even Pu Chunhua was taken aback, looking at the bottle of Moutai with an incredulous expression.

Complacent, Jin Sanshun said to Han Jiaren, "So, from that moment on, you and I have become a community of destiny..."

"What do you mean?"

"It means——you and I both secretly drank President Song's wine!"

Han Ga In: "...What???"

Jin Sanshun grinned: "That is to say, I became a thief, and now I have dragged you into the water!"

(End of this chapter)