Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 110
"Then, in the future, we must come to our house frequently, Mr. Han."

"Yes, I will. I will take my leave, then."

"Okay, okay, that, please be careful on the way back."

"I see."

Looking at the kind-faced old woman in front of him, Han Yu smiled slightly, bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

Han Yu's visit here today is just an invitation, that is, to have a meal, chat and so on. He doesn't plan to stay overnight, although it seems that Han Qinse's family should be happy to stay overnight.

Han Linghua looked at the tall and straight figure that was gradually leaving, and showed a gentle smile on her face. Then, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and she turned her head away. Suddenly, there was a look of joking on her kind face, and she smiled lightly. Then he asked, "Aren't you coming out yet? Everyone has left."

"Hey, grandma!"

Han Qinse pouted, walked out from a corner, and looked at the grandmother who was obviously teasing her with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey Yigu, I want to see him so much, why didn't I just come and see him off? Also, didn't Mr. Han say that his family is also in the south of the Yangtze River? You can usually visit him." Looking at the little granddaughter With this appearance, Han Linghua couldn't help but said.

"Grandma! Hmph! I'm ignoring you!"

Han Qinse stared at her bright eyes, wrinkled her nose dissatisfiedly at her grandmother who knew how to make fun of her, turned around angrily, and ran away.

"Oh, this girl."

Han Linghua watched Han Qinse leave angrily, and the smile on her face grew stronger.

Walking back to the living room, Han Linghua looked at her husband who was sitting on the sofa looking at a piece of calligraphy, couldn't help smiling, and sat beside him to help him tidy up the table.

Han Qinse's grandfather saw his wife's considerate behavior, smiled at her, and then spread the calligraphy in his hand on the table.

"how do you feel?"

"How about what?" Han Qinse's grandfather looked at the calligraphy in front of him seriously, and asked absent-mindedly.

"Ah, Li Zai, are you used to being a professor? Do you have to ask people to explain clearly before you can answer?" At this time, there is no outsider present, and Han Linghua doesn't have to be so serious about her personality. The husband lost face, and said with a haughty face.

Li Zai smiled slightly when he heard this, and turned his head to look at his wife who was already so old, but she was better in front of the younger generation, and she was still a little girl in front of him, then nodded pointedly, with a little smile on his face. Appreciative expression said: "Not bad."

"Not bad? Obviously very good, um, a very handsome young man."

Hearing her husband's answer, Han Linghua gave him a dissatisfied look.

Li Zai was amused, and looked at his wife dumbfounded, "Hey Yigu, since you already have a conclusion in your mind, why do you still ask me?"

"I wanted to see if you have dementia, but now I have a look, hey Yigu~"

Hearing Li Zai's words, Han Linghua gave him another white look, then shook her head, turned around with a rather dissatisfied expression, and left just like that.At this time, looking at her posture, although her age is different, Han Linghua's appearance at this time is very similar to the appearance of Han Qinse who ran away angrily just now, or in other words, it is Han Qinse's appearance that is similar to Han Linghua's. look very similar.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Zai watched his wife go up to the second floor with some dumbfounding, and shook his head slightly, feeling really worried when his old wife would stop being so childish.

Sitting in the same place in silence for a while, Li Zai put his eyes on the calligraphy in front of him again. Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered something to himself.

"The beauty of the country and the city, I still have to use this match."

In front of Li Zai, four vigorous and powerful characters were written on the spread calligraphy.

"The king is unparalleled"!
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"How's it going?"

"Well, according to recent investigations, that guy seems to be..."

This is a spacious and bright office. A middle-aged man is sitting on an office chair, and a respectful man is standing in front of him.

"What does it seem?" The middle-aged man took a sip of the coffee on the table, blinked his eyes, and asked the respectful man with some doubts.

"That one seems...seems to be planning...to be an actor."

Lowering his head slightly, he said hesitantly, and the man's face could not help showing a bit of absurd expression.

"What... what?! Playing... an actor?"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at the man in a daze.

"Yes... that person has participated in the filming of an MBC drama."

Nodding his head, the absurd expression on the man's face became more intense.

"Being an actor... What exactly do you want to do... Hey Yigu, these geniuses and us mortals really can't guess their thoughts, huh? It's completely like a fox, making it hard to figure out. Even if it's amnesia, Didn't he arrange in advance to let himself be a teacher at Seoul National University? Why would a person like him do something... an actor? Hey Yigu."

The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, took another sip of the coffee in his cup, and leaned back on the office chair, "Forget it, anyway, he can just stay in our Republic of Korea now, A guy like him, even if he doesn't do anything here, is better than staying in America."

"Yes, then, what do you plan to do next?" The man nodded, and then asked the middle-aged man respectfully.

"Since this guy wants to be an actor, let him do it. Didn't the boss say that as long as he stays in Korea, he can do whatever he wants? Since he doesn't plan to do anything else, there is no need for us to observe him like this all the time. People just need to keep an eye on his movements, after all, these geniuses still don't like people staring at him all the time, he is not someone we can afford." After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man ordered to the man.

"Yes, I understand, then, I will take my leave first."

With that said, the man bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, then turned around and planned to leave.

"Oh, wait a minute."

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something and stopped the man.

"Do you have any other orders?"

"Didn't we take his file away before? Since he is only planning to be an actor now, we don't need to keep his file, otherwise it will attract more attention. Anyway, there is nothing important in that file. Just put your things back."

"Yes."

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(End of this chapter)