In the beginning, I was introduced by my sister to be an agent

Mingyan finally got on the plane to the peninsula.

There's no way, my father has already made an appointment, so I don't care if this fiancée wants to or not.

Organizational decisions have been made...

At that time, he missed two lines of poems, but later felt that it was inappropriate and just did it.

Besides, this trip doesn't mean entering the bridal chamber on the spot, there will be a buffering process in the middle.

Today in 2019, no matter how you say it, it is impossible to have a blind marriage.

The meaning of the old man brought by the other party is that the two children meet each other and get to know each other. They can get engaged first, and then consider marriage after they get acquainted.

Hmm, that sounds a lot more reasonable.

"Hello, Mom, I'm here." Mingyan came out of the airport with his luggage, and the first thing he did was to report his family's safety: "Well, everything is fine, it might as well go to Yunnan Province from home."

"It's okay, don't worry."

"The photo of my daughter-in-law...Why are you so anxious, I don't know if I'm right or not."

After finally getting rid of his mother, the man put down his phone, and Ming Guochang didn't need to notify him any more. He must have been eavesdropping on the phone just now.

A man in his forties also saves face in front of his son.

He tidied up his luggage, and there was a gift for his "fiancée" inside. He said that he hadn't thought about it so thoroughly before, but he couldn't help his parents to be very concerned about this matter.

I have just graduated from university for more than a year. I was born in 1995. I am only 24 years old now, 26 years old.

Mingyan actually doesn't understand what parents sometimes think. When they were in junior high school or high school, they were afraid of puppy love, but as soon as they graduated from college, or even before they graduated, they wished you could have another daughter-in-law go back immediately.

Isn't this logic inconsistent?

Anyway, he doesn't plan to get married so early. As a man, start a career first, then start a family, marry later, enjoy more, that is the true meaning of life.

The weather in Seoul in March is still a bit cold.

Mingyan wrapped his clothes around his body, and reached out to hail a taxi.

"Where to go?"

"Here, go." He didn't understand Korean, so he took out his mobile phone, called up the hotel address he had prepared a long time ago, and showed it to the driver.

Originally, the old man said that he could provide a place to stay, but he clearly stated that he didn't intend to trouble others, let alone whether the marriage contract could be fulfilled, and it would be more comfortable for him to live outside.

Not without money.

Besides, he still has his own affairs to attend to, and the "fiancée" who doesn't even know her appearance is secondary.

Perhaps it was because there was less traffic at this time, and Mingyan was quickly pulled to the destination by the driver.

Shilla Hotel.

This was decided by his mother himself. He originally wanted to book a relatively ordinary hotel. He even slept in a greenhouse at home, let alone choose when he was out.

It is good to say that he has been for so many years, he is not hypocritical, and he does not like luxury. If he stops there, ordinary people will not be able to see that he is actually a son of a rich family.

Not even an upstart.

But Ms. Yang Le—Master Mingyan’s mother—also had something to say: "What if the little girl wants to visit the place where you live?"

"Or, people from the Zhang family came to interview you?"

"Otherwise, you still want to see our old friends."

In a word, don't lose face, and make it clear that you are not representing yourself at this time, but the face of the entire Ming family.

In fact, the man is not too cold about this kind of statement, after all, there are no big names in his family's ancestors.

Grandpa is a farmer, and grandpa is a farmer. If Ming Guochang hadn't caught up with the good times, he might also be a farmer, or a migrant worker if he wasn't a farmer.

It is precisely because of this origin that Ming Guochang made his fortune by mining, so he thought about investing the money in vegetable cultivation. Nothing else, but his affection for the land.

The earthy smell on the whole family cannot be washed away.

Mingyan doesn't think there's anything wrong with this. Huaxia people have a talent for farming in their bones. He doesn't reject the current life at all, and it's more secure to sleep in a greenhouse.

The hotel bed is too soft and easy to backache.

"Well, sure enough, you get what you pay for."

After the man completed the check-in procedures, he was led by the waiter to his room.

Looking around inside and out, Mingyan felt that the money was really well spent, and it seemed to be much better than the star-rated hotel in the capital of Yunnan Province before.

But the scenery is definitely not as beautiful as that side.

The meeting time he agreed with the Zhang family was the day after tomorrow, and since he was new here, he had to pack up properly before going out.

In addition, it was clearly stated that he would go out to meet someone.

"Uncle Cui, long time no see."

The next day, the man took the good wine prepared by Ming Guochang and went to visit this old friend who was said to be well-known in Seoul.

However, this name is not a good name...

"Nephew, it's getting dark. I heard from your dad that you are asked to work in the fields every day at home?" Cui Chenghe is a middle-aged man who is about five and three thick. He looks like he is in his early forties. Tattoos are more likely to attract the attention of other people.

Yes, the uncle who made it clear is a gangster.

Cui Chenghe was originally from Huaxia, but a minority. In the early years, he followed Ming Guochang to open mines in Cong Province, but doing this, there were always some messy things, and there would always be fights every now and then.

Later, in a fight, Choi Seung-hyuk hit hard and hurt someone, so he ran away to South Korea as a last resort, where he stayed for more than ten years.

However, despite the reality, the relationship between the two families has never been broken. Although Cui Chenghe did not dare to enter Huaxia, the gifts during the festivals have never been broken. Ming Guochang often takes his wife and children abroad to see this old brother.

Mingyan pissed on Choi Seung Hyuk's face when he was a child.

So he didn't look outside, and said with a smile: "Uncle Cui, you know my dad's temper. If I quit, the belt will be pulled up."

"Your father's temper is indeed true. I told him to change it earlier and he would not change it. Now I drink tea instead."

Choi Seung-hyuk pointed to a set of tea sets in front of him, but the brand-new appearance didn't look like he used to drink it often.

"Oh, then my dad asked me to bring two bottles of good wine. I should have bought some good tea."

"Any wine?"

"Well, Moutai aged wine. My dad managed to get it. He said Uncle Cui, you like to drink it. He still smelled it when I left."

Cui Chenghe couldn't sit still now: "He can't drink, we two drink, good wine can't be wasted."

With that said, I'm going to call and order food.

Choi Seung-hyuk has been in Seoul for more than ten years and has already married. However, because of the special industry, his family is arranged in the United States, and he stays with him for several months in the past year.

So the place where the two meet today is actually in his "company".

"Uncle Cui, don't bother me today, I have to go on a blind date tomorrow."

Mingyan opened his mouth to stop him.

This uncle's drinking capacity is not average, and it is easy to make mistakes when meeting people after a hangover.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the so-called marriage contract that appeared out of nowhere, he still had to have basic courtesy. After all, the old man spent a lot of effort to find himself because of the fate of the two elders.

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot that nephew you still have important responsibilities." Cui Chenghe patted his forehead, leaned forward and took out a folder from the drawer: "No, take it."

"Uncle Cui, what is this?"

"Your father asked me to investigate the Zhang family's information. We can't be unprepared. These days, we must be cautious."

Ming Guochang's ability to live in peace and stability until now, and earn a fortune in his family, is of course not only due to luck and hard work, but more importantly, to rely on his brain.

As early as when the lawyer came to the door, he had already asked Cui Chenghe to check the Zhang family's background in South Korea.

It was precisely because he knew who he was going to contact that Ming Guochang was relieved to let his son come over.

As for why he didn't tell Mingyan in advance?

It's just the painstaking efforts of the father to train his son. What he realizes is often more profound than what others feed into his mouth.

"Thank you Uncle Cui."

"Hey, big nephew, I'll wait for you to drink this wine after we meet. Uncle Cui is waiting for you..."

Before the two could continue their conversation, there was a faint commotion downstairs, mixed with a woman's screams.

This voice is not something ordinary people can have.

Choi Seung Hyuk's face was a little ugly, he looked at the phone clearly and pretended that he didn't hear anything.

"Nephew, I'll go down and have a look."

"Uncle Cui, can I go with you?"

"Okay, let's go."

The two came down from the second floor, but the situation in the lobby was unexpected.

The two girls who wrapped themselves tightly were arguing with the front desk staff about something, and a few boys watching the scene surrounded them, forming a faint circle.

Mingyan finally heard what the girl was saying at this time.

"You stole my money."