Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1293 1311 [This love can be waited for forever]
Inside the BMW ---
Song Zhichao looked at Han Jiaren who was standing at the door of the car, more beautiful than before, with mixed feelings in his heart, but he said, "How are you, still angry?"

Han Jiaren curled her lips and said, "Who are you angry with?"

"You know, why don't you ask?"

Han Jiaren said, "I'm not angry, I just feel uncomfortable."

Song Zhichao sighed, "This is how the entertainment industry is, and you will feel even more uncomfortable in the future——Okay, don't be stunned, get in the car!"

After speaking, Song Zhichao smiled at Han Jiaren.

Han Jiaren was taken aback, seeing Song Zhichao's smiling face and the pity in his eyes, she knew that she still had weight in Song Zhichao's heart, otherwise Park Renmei wouldn't have called him over just by calling him.

Thinking of this, Han Jiaren couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and got into the car silently.

Seeing Han Jiaren getting into the car, Park Renmei, as her manager, squeezed in without hesitation, sat in the back row, pushed Han Jiaren towards Song Zhichao with her butt, and then asked Song Zhichao with a smile: "Song Zhichao?" President, how did you do it? They let her go without seeing you..."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "A lot of times, I don't need to show up."

Park Renmei was speechless, "Are you turning a corner and saying that you are amazing?"

Han Jiaren felt that what Park Inmi said was a bit irrelevant, so she touched her arm.

Park In-mi: "I'm just talking about things--look, for such a big matter, we, President Song, will settle it as soon as we get out. If it were me, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here for a while!"

After saying this, Park Renmei gave Han Jiaren a sneaky twist, and said in a low voice, "I'm praising your boyfriend, so please give me a smile!"

Han Jiaren held the corners of her mouth upwards with her fingers, and said to Park Renmei, "No, is it okay now?"

"Do it, you're not sincere at all!"

The two girls started chattering in the car.

Seeing them like this, Song Zhichao felt relieved.

……

Busan, inside the French restaurant——
Elegant environment, melodious music.

Song Zhichao and Han Jiaren sat in the corner near the floor-to-ceiling windows, and dishes such as "French Baked Snails", "French Lobster", and "Caviar" were placed on the dining table.

Han Jiaren had been at the police station for a long time, and now her appetite was whetted, and she took a knife and fork to eat quickly.

"Eat slowly," Song Zhichao tapped the table with his finger, telling her, "Although these dishes are good, eating too much can easily hurt your stomach."

Han Jiaren didn't care about that, she was too hungry and quickly ate everything on the table.

Song Zhichao couldn't help being speechless, and then asked for a drink for Han Jiaren.

It was only then that Han Jiaren regained her stardom, biting her straw, drinking her drink in a gentle manner, without any embarrassment like she was wolfing down just now.

Song Zhichao couldn't help staring at her when he saw her so naive.

Han Jiaren raised her head, just in time to catch Song Zhichao staring at her, and said with a smile, "Why, haven't you seen enough?"

Song Zhichao smiled, hooked his finger on the handle of the cup, took a sip of coffee, thought for a while and said, "You are really different from before."

"What's the difference?"

"It's more beautiful than before." After a pause, "Is this the legendary 'star halo'?"

Han Jiaren curled her lips: "Now you know how to appreciate it? Do you know how many movie fans lined up outside, just hoping to catch a glimpse of me." As he spoke, he fiddled with the elegant and delicate silk scarf on his chest, and smiled lightly. : "Does it feel cool to sit and dine with me?"

Song Zhichao nodded: "It feels like that."

Han Jiaren gave Song Zhichao a blank look, "You men, you talk nicely but you are all vanity animals - it's not enough to be beautiful, you have to be famous!"

Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing and said, "You're not famous enough, but after your movie is released, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to sit and eat with you like this..."

Han Jiaren said with a coquettish smile, "I'll borrow your good words—by then I'll really become a superstar. If nothing else, I'll treat guests to dinner. Then you'll have to give me some face!"

Seeing Han Jiaren smiling sweetly and charmingly in front of him, Song Zhichao couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, so he stretched out his hand to hold Han Jiaren's delicate and beautiful hand painted with red cardamom, and said with a smile, "Just treat me to a meal?"

Han Jiaren's cheeks glowed, her blush flowed, she gave Song Zhichao a wink and said, "What else do you want?"

"As the saying goes, beauty is good food—how about replacing that delicious meal with your beauty?"

Seeing what Song Zhichao said so bluntly, Han Jiaren winked all of a sudden, shook off Song Zhichao's hand and said, "Cut! You're talking nonsense again!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm expressing my admiration." Song Zhichao liked Han Jiaren's shy look very much, and continued to joke, "Besides, you and I are no longer outsiders..."

This sentence "You and I are no longer outsiders" made Han Jiaren even more shy and embarrassing, her cheeks were almost red like apples, and her winking eyes were almost dripping water.

"You, after all, are the president of the famous Song Group, why are you always so dishonest?"

Song Zhichao said with a smile: "It's no wonder I - who made you look so charming, I'm a man, so it's inevitable..."

"You're talking nonsense again!" Han Jiaren's beautiful eyes twinkled, and her long black eyelashes flickered, making her even more charming.

Coughing lightly, Han Jiaren deliberately corrected her posture, took a sip of her drink, then raised her head and said to Song Zhichao, "Seriously, do you still remember the promise you made to me?"

Song Zhichao also took a sip of coffee, deliberately smiled and said, "Which promise are you talking about?"

As expected, Han Jiaren pouted and said, "I know you forgot, you never took my matter to heart---of course it's the premiere, you said, you want to attend with me!"

"Oh, this, I remembered it as soon as you said it." Song Zhichao acted as if he had suddenly realized.

Han Jiaren was speechless.

……

Outside the western restaurant——
Inside the BMW car, Park Inmi was fiddling with the Nokia mobile phone in her hand.

The driver Quan Wulie who was in the same car with her was even more silent, and the female secretary of Song Zhichao was sitting in the co-pilot and only focused on looking at the documents in his hand.

Park Inmi couldn't bear it at first, so she chatted with Quan Wuyeol for a few words.

Quan Wulie never said a word, like a robot.

Pu Renmei felt depressed, so she shut up.

Cuckoo.

Her stomach growled a little too.

When Song Zhichao invited Han Jiaren in for a big meal just now, Park Renmei wanted to save face and wanted to leave the opportunity for Han Jiaren to spend time with Song Zhichao alone, so she didn't say a word.

Song Zhichao asked her if she wanted to go in and eat something too, but instead she patted her stomach and said she was already full, and now she was showing her true colors.

Maybe it was the sound of stomach growling that disturbed the female secretary.

The female secretary turned her head to look at her, and Park Renmei was a little embarrassed.

Immediately, the female secretary conjured up a triangular cabbage rice out of nowhere, handed it to her and said, "It tastes good, try it."

Park Renmei smiled gratefully, took it from her hand, and before she opened the package, she saw Song Zhichao walking out of the western restaurant with Han Jiaren.

Pu Renmei had no choice but to stuff the cabbage rice into the bag first, and sat up straight.

Song Zhichao and the two walked over, but Quan Wulie had already got out of the car to help open the door.

At this time, Song Zhichao said: "I will drive Miss Han back in person, please work hard and get a ride by yourself."

Quan Wulie nodded, and the female secretary would not object.

Only Park In-mi looked at Han Ga-in sadly, and said in her heart, "If you want the opposite sex to be inhuman—I'm hungry for you, and now I have to take a ride by myself, it's hard!"

However, Han Jiaren seemed to see something, so she approached Park Renmei with a smile, and then quietly handed her something.

Park Inmi: "..."

I felt like it was banknotes, and I was overjoyed, and said that this girl has a conscience and knows to give me some hard work.

but--
"Here's a coupon for this restaurant, next time you bring your friends here - take it!" Han Jiaren patted her hand and said with a smile.

Park Inmi: "..."

A face of black lines.

　As an author, the greatest satisfaction is to be recognized by book friends, especially this book, which has written almost 300 million words. It can be said that everything that should be written is almost written, unlike before, there will be many rewards.

　　But today, I would like to thank the book friend "You know 666", and actually rewarded 2 starting coins in one breath!

　　For me who writes full-time and experienced the epidemic, this is not only recognition, but also help!
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　　At this moment, I deeply understand the meaning of this sentence.

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(End of this chapter)