Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 101 19-year-old coming-of-age ceremony

"Chen Jun, thank you!"

Song Nai smiled sweetly, this was the happiest moment Chen Daojun had seen her since he knew her.

"Sonna, as long as you work hard, you will have a bright and wonderful future."

"Ok!"

Infected by her emotions, Chen Daojun's tense mood eased a little.

And so another week passed.

Just like coming back from school from nine to five, Matsuna followed behind him step by step.

As soon as Chen Daojun walked to Hengjun's door, he found him and Suzuki opened the door to chat, and there was a burst of laughter.

"Daojun, you go to this school for a day, bro, I'm so bored in the hotel!"

Seeing him coming back, Heng Jun greeted him cheerfully.

He seemed to have just woken up, he was a chicken coop head, his face was greasy, sitting with Suzuki, he had no personal image at all.

However, Suzuki didn't mind at all, what a good friend!
Chen Daojun gave Song Nai the room card, motioned for her to put things in the room, put one hand on the threshold, and joked:

"How about, my brother will help me go to class, which happens to be in class during the day and go to the custom shop to write a thesis at night?"

"Not a good idea!"

Suzuki seemed to think of something, and he was overjoyed and clapped his hands.

"Oh, it's impossible to attend class, you guy."

Heng Jun stuffed a handful of snacks into his mouth and muttered.

Chen Daojun stood in front of him and asked meaningfully: "Brother, did you forget something?"

He asked on purpose.

Heng Jun scratched his hair, as if he couldn't remember anything: "What else can I do?"

In Daojun's disappointed eyes, he and Suzuki smiled, and moved the pillow of the sofa, and it turned out to be a wooden box.

"Happy birthday!"

Do this?
Chen Daojun opened the box, and inside was a Patek Philippe diamond-encrusted men's watch.

Chen Daojun was surprised, the price on this watch was 153 million US dollars.

"Brother, you are a bit expensive..."

The money must have been bought by Heng Jun himself, and it probably cost him a lot of savings, and it will be a waste of time.

There are ten yuan for nine yuan, and one hundred yuan for twenty are two different concepts.

"No one can own Patek Philippe, it is only kept for the next generation", this sentence is a classic slogan of Patek Philippe, not only a slogan, but also a true portrayal.

"Seeing that you have been obsessed with your studies and the little maid recently, how can you be bothered by being an older brother, but your birthday will never be forgotten no matter what, put it on!"

Heng Jun took away the mandarin duck snail storage bag, and unfastened the wrist buckle of the watch: "Because I want to surprise you, I customized it for you according to my wrist, try it!"

The kindness is hard to come by, Chen Daojun put on the watch, the cold case was on his hand, but Chen Daojun felt hot inside.

He suddenly thought of something, turned his head to remind Suzuki:
"Suzuki-kun, I heard that writing a graduation thesis requires careful preliminary investigation and writing a survey report. My brother has been here for so long, and I feel a bit wasteful."

Suzuki knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string song, he pulled the dazed Heng Jun up and took him to the bathroom.

The latter was dumbfounded.

"Hey, boy, what's the matter?"

Chen Daojun clicked his tongue: "Brother, today is my birthday, you plan to go out with us for dinner with this handsome appearance, it's too cheap."

"What nonsense, I'm a Virgo boy, I'm clean by nature, I just woke up now, you wait."

Chen Hengjun rummaged through the cupboard for some clothes, and hurried back.

Ten minutes later, Chen Hengjun appeared again in a handsome suit.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Hengjun was a little guilty. He never liked to wear formal clothes, but I heard that in the country of Dongying, formality is very important, so he reluctantly went to do as the Romans do.

"No, very handsome!"

Suzuki's eyes widened. It was the first time he had seen Heng Jun, a classmate of three years, wear this kind of clothes.

Well, though, let's be honest.

The two brothers Chen Hengjun and Daojun went to two extremes.

Chen Daojun perfectly inherited the excellent genes of his parents, while Hyung Jun missed it perfectly.
Therefore, after wearing this suit, Suzuki can only use the word "fit" to describe it.

Sitting on Suzuki's sports car, facing the howling air, Chen Daojun's eyes also jumped with joy.

"Hurry up, as fast as you can!"

Even Chen Hengjun began to urge him.

Finally grown up!
Chen Daojun came back from rebirth, dealing with all kinds of veterans and bosses every day.

Over time, the mentality becomes old.

Mao Xianmin was far away in the cold country, and Songnai could only decline without knowing the details.

As the saying goes, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow.

Chen Daojun silently made up his mind.

After coming to Tokyo for so long, I only feel the coolness. It's time to experience her warmth.

The place to eat this time is a restaurant called Hiroo Onogi.

It is said to be a Japanese-style restaurant with a fusion of modern styles. The menu focuses on seafood dishes, but adding unexpected ingredients and seasonings will always surprise you.

It's just that the three of them are not thinking about it.

The delicious food on the table didn't have much chopsticks.

After the end, Suzuki took them to a store called "Shibuya" in Ginza.

This is the bar with the brightest lights and the most promotional vehicles in this bustling area.

Many foreign tourists will be stopped by security personnel when they rush to the door.

The reason is that this is a membership-only club, without the introduction of "regular customers", it can only be rejected!
With Suzuki's guidance, Chen Daojun and the others are naturally not included.

Pass the retro 80's spiral staircase.

Chen Daojun noticed that most of the decoration here got rid of the exaggerated aesthetic style of traditional recreational places in the past, and focused on privacy.

Even in the show on the second floor, an area called "Black Bar" has been opened up. In the top private room, VIPs can enjoy the performance while tasting special cocktails.

On the walls of every pass, there are pictures and introductions of different men and women. Of course, everyone uses pseudonyms.

"Usually open after 30:10 p.m., the basic fee for each "Shibuya" girl is about 25 an hour. If you need to designate a certain girl, you need an additional [-] yuan. Food and drink are not included, and finally there is a [-]% service fee. "

"Compared to those shops outside, this is heaven. Ordinary people can't get in with money. These people with photos on the wall are all invitation-only services. You choose the service, and they choose the customers!"

Suzuki made a brief introduction and reminded: "Let me tell you in advance, the owner of this store has a strong background, and the general services can be solved with money, but you still have to pay attention to things on the wall, don't be impulsive, and many people have suffered losses before. "

"That's really interesting!"

"Then click on the wall, I want to see if there is any special place?"

Chen Daojun's expectations were even greater.

They entered the private room, and soon the waiter lit incense and served drinks.

Three little girls came slowly, two with indifferent expressions, and one with a little timidity.

"Please advise, I'm sorry"

Sitting next to Chen Daojun was a girl named Chiyoko who seemed to have stars in her eyes. Chen Daojun picked her, a Japanese-Korean mixed race, who just arrived last week and could speak Korean.

"Well, relax, let's just chat in Korean and open this cake box."

Chiyoko opened the box as promised, stopped halfway and asked hesitantly, "Do you look different from other people?"

"Really, do you look like a star?" Chen Daojun turned his eyes over, looked at the curious girl, and smiled slightly.

The girl blinked her eyes, very shy, smiled and lowered her head.

Wealthy and generous.

The corner of Chen Daojun's mouth turned up, and there was something.

(End of this chapter)