Reborn Korea, I am not a chaebol

Chapter 112

Central District, Daegu Metropolitan City

Jingdong Dinner and Japanese Food Shop, Zhou Wenhua went to the appointment on time. After waiting at the door for a while, a white Hyundai Sonata drove over. The driver was Jin Jianxi, and the passenger seat was Yin Xilie.

The old man seems to have said that Yin Xilie cannot drive.

Zhou Wenhua remembered that the old man once told him about the difference in the diopter of Yin Xilie's eyes, no wonder the driver was Jin Jianxi.

After Jin Jianxi parked the car, she saw a man in a neat suit not far away standing in front of a Japanese grocery store.

"Wen Huaxi, why are you standing at the door?"

"I seem to be here first, so I'm waiting here for you and Prosecutor Yin."

Zhou Wenhua smiled at them and said.

Yin Xilie stared at him as if thinking about something, "Why do I feel a little different from seeing you in the hospital before?"

"Maybe it's because I'm wearing a suit."

"No, you are fat and your stomach is bigger."

Heck...

Zhou Wenhua almost couldn't hold it back, he really wanted to say to Yin Xilie, "Don't you look at your b-like face, with a big belly that looks like you are pregnant in October, how dare you talk about me?" '

"Yes."

He laughed dryly.

"Honey, don't talk about Wenhua Xi, just look at your stomach."

Jin Jianxi gently stroked Yin Xilie's stomach, she smiled slightly.

"Hmm..." Yin Xilie tucked his stomach in and puffed up his chest, he said, "Let's go in."

Zhou Wenhua followed behind the couple, and the three of them entered the Japanese grocery store.

Looking at the way Jin Jianxi talked with the owner of the Japanese food store, they seemed to be regular customers, and the boss arranged for them to sit in the private room behind the lobby.

"Prosecutor Yin, is it still the same?"

The boss greets them personally.

"Yes, same old."

There was no smile on Yin Xilie's face, but Zhou Wenhua somehow wanted to laugh when he saw the blank look of the other party.

hold back...

He pinched his left with his right hand, trying not to laugh.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom first."

Unable to hold back, Zhou Wenhua made an excuse to go to the bathroom, but as soon as he went out, he lost the smile he had before.

After returning, the dishes were ready, and there was a bowl of udon noodles on Yin Xilie's table.

"Eating too much pasta is not good for blood sugar."

Jin Jianxi wanted to take the udon noodles away, but was stopped by Yin Xiyeol and said, "I'll eat half of it and give you the rest, okay?"

"Okay, only half of it."

"it is good."

Satisfied, Yin Xiye picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat noodles.

"Prosecutor Yin, do you like noodles very much?"

Zhou Wenhua looked for topics to chat with him.

"That's right, I like noodles very much. I don't get tired of eating noodles for three meals a day."

Yin Xilie sucked on the udon noodles, and by accident, he had already eaten two-thirds of the noodles in the bowl. Jin Jianxi couldn't take the noodles away, so she could only watch Yin Xilie put the remaining noodles in the bowl Eat up the udon noodles.

"Wenhuaxi, please have dinner."

Jin Jianxi maintained proper social etiquette, and she ate with vegetables bit by bit.

Zhou Wenhua ate two slices of sashimi before realizing that there was no wine on the table. He asked, "Prosecutor Yin, would you like some wine?"

"I don't need the wine, I have to go to another party later."

Daring Yin Xiyeol came here to pad his stomach.

"Yes."

Zhou Wenhua looked at Yin Xilie and his wife from time to time, he wanted to find an opportunity to chat with each other at the Lotte Sky Villa.

"Well, Prosecutor Yin, maybe you like golf?"

"I play golf once in a while."

"There is a Lotte Golf Course in Seongju, not far from Daegu. Have you been there?"

Zhou Wenhua gradually brought the topic to Lotte Golf Course.

"I've been there once, my dear. We went together then, didn't we?"

"That's right, about 12 years ago."

Kim Gun-hee replied after recalling.

"I remember we just dated not long at that time."

Yin Xiyeol said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to remember."

"Of course I remember, there was President Zhao that day, right?"

After Jin Jianxi heard the words President Zhao, her expression changed obviously, as if she was worried about something.

"Yes."

"I also went to the Lotte Golf Course last time, it's really big."

Yin Xilie didn't answer, he was eating sashimi, stuffing two or three slices into his mouth at a time.

"It's pretty big in there."

Jin Jianxi took the words out of etiquette.

"Prosecutor Yin, have you ever stayed there?"

"No."

"I stayed there that day, but at night I found something interesting."

Go, go, go.

Yoon Seo Yeol chewed the sashimi and asked, "What's so fun?"

"Women, there are many women coming from nowhere at night."

"Isn't it normal to have women? People who play golf there are either rich or expensive."

Yin Xilie didn't have much reaction to this.

"Yes, that's why the Lotte Group built the golf course there."

Zhou Wenhua seemed to say something calmly, Yin Xilie was taken aback, but he continued to eat caviar.

"Wen Huaxi, do you want some more sashimi?"

The sashimi on the table was eaten up by Zhou Wenhua and Yin Xilie, Jin Jianxi asked him.

"Yes, thank you."

Jin Jianxi was about to get up to order sashimi, but Yin Xilie got up before her and said: "Madam, let me ask them to bring in sashimi. It's about time, I have to meet them."

"Okay, do you want to take a taxi by yourself?"

"Yes, I'll take a taxi."

Zhou Wenhua didn't expect that Yin Xilie got up and left after sitting for less than half an hour, leaving only him and Jin Jianxi in the private room.

After a while, the waiter brought in the sashimi, and Zhou Wenhua slowly ate up all the sashimi on the plate.

Seeing this, Jin Jianxi smiled and said, "Wen Huaxi, I didn't expect that you, like my husband, only like sashimi."

"Yes, I seldom eat Japanese food. I usually prefer Chinese food."

"Hua Guo Cuisine? There doesn't seem to be any decent Hua Guo Cuisine in Daegu."

"Yes, there are basically none in Seoul, so I would rather cook Huaguo cuisine at home."

Korean Chinese restaurants are all improved, and Zhou Wenhua doesn't like that kind of taste.

"Wenhuaxi, can you still cook?"

Jin Jianxi stared at him and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, I often cook Huaguo cuisine for the elderly when I am at home."

"That's right." Jin Jianxi had almost eaten, she wiped her mouth with a piece of paper and said, "Wen Huaxi, have you eaten yet?"

"Yes, I'm done, thank you for your hospitality."

"Nothing, let's go then."

"Yes."

When Jin Jianxi wanted to get up, his knees were a little weak, and Zhou Wenhua took the initiative to reach out to help her.

When he touched Jin Jianxi's arm, he felt that the other's skin was smooth, not at all like a woman in her 40s.

"Thank you."

Jin Jianxi thanked him after getting up.

"It's nothing."

The two of them just opened the door of the private room, unexpectedly it was raining heavily outside.

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