Chapter Thirty-Nine: Difficult Brothers

It was a good meal, at least that's what Jessica thought.

It's a woman's nature to hold grudges.,Although Jessica has always thought she's cute and kind-hearted.,But since she was a child, she has been pampered.,It's a trainee who has suffered a lot in the past few years.,She's never been squeezed by a man like that.。

When I was scolded, I was really scolded, and I cried.

But Ji Mingzhe's words can make you angry to half death, but there is no way to refute it, and before you can cry, you can only sulk and hurt your body.

Jessica waited for this opportunity and waited all night, even if it was just to look at Ji Mingzhe's deflated appearance, it was worth it.

She didn't care too much about the agent's suspicious gaze when she looked at her, and the first time she said a word, Ji Mingzhen was speechless, even if she had to be interrogated when she returned to the dormitory, what was it.

Ji Mingzhe didn't choose to take Jessica's nanny car home, and the reason was too lazy to say, so he didn't say it.

"Are you so stingy?" Jessica suddenly looked at Ji Mingzhen and asked.

"What?" Ji Mingzhen didn't react for a while.

Jessica thought that Ji Mingzhen was remembering her own grudge, and after giving Mr. Diplomat a white look, she pulled Zheng Xiujing into the car, since you are not happy to be Miss Ben's car, it is difficult for Miss Ben to beg you to fail, it is really naΓ―ve.

Jessica thought so, and looked at Ji Mingzhe outside with confidence, but what made her a little angry was that Ji Mingzhe didn't seem to look at her, but just said these things to her agent.

The agent outside the window bowed to Ji Mingzhe and straightened up and smiled: "Let Counselor Ji break the bill, next time I must let me do it once, and invite Counselor Ji to have a meal." ”

It's okay to hear this kind of polite words, from childhood to adulthood, except for Si Fu who treats every time he says that he will have a treat, and he will definitely treat your girlfriend when he says that if he talks about your girlfriend, he has never broken his promise for so many years, Ji Mingzhe has never seen anyone who will remember every treat he promised.

So Ji Mingzhe thinks that it makes sense that he can maintain a friendship with Si Fu for so many years.

It's important that everyone is a man of his word.

Before leaving, the agent did not forget to praise Ji Mingzhe: "When Counselor Ji finally appeared at the singer club to write the inscription, he was really handsome, no worse than the artists of our company." ”

"You've won a prize. Ji Mingzhen smiled happily.

"No, no, no, I'm telling the truth. The agent rubbed his hands, and then smiled, "So when Counselor Ji got along with us Sika today, nothing else should have happened, right?"

Ji Mingzhe's face instantly became strange, waiting for him here with this kid.

Seeing that Ji Mingzhe's complexion began to change, the agent hurriedly said: "Counselor Ji misunderstood what I meant, I didn't mean that you had a wrong idea of us Sika, I mean"

"Okay, don't talk about it. Ji Mingzhen interrupted the agent's words, shook his head and said, "Nothing really happened, I haven't touched her." ”

"Not a single finger. Ji Mingzhen was categorical, and his face was not red or panting.

"Well, that's great. The agent smiled with satisfaction, and then bowed to Ji Mingzhen again, then got into the car and started the car.

Zheng Xiujing, who was in the car, pressed the window and smiled at Ji Mingzhe: "Mr. diplomat, thank you for dinnerWhen I start making money, I will also invite you to dinner." ”

The car slowly left, Zheng Xiujing waved goodbye again, and then got into the car.

Ji Mingzhen stood in place and blinked, he felt that this could be expected.

In the car, Jessica was holding her mobile phone, replying to the messages accumulated throughout the day, probably asking why she didn't return to China with the army, turning off her phone with a little annoyance, looking at Zheng Xiujing beside her, Jessica smiled: "You seem to like that diplomat very much." ”

"Do I like him?" Zheng Xiujing spread her hands, "Generous men who don't like it, Seoul men are too stingy to mean anything." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xiujing embarrassedly apologized to Jessica's agent: "Brother, I didn't say you again." ”

"It's fine. The agent who drove the car smiled, "I'm from Busan, Xiujing, you didn't scold me." ”

Speaking of this, the agent looked at the restaurant in the rearview mirror and said with some doubts: "It stands to reason that diplomats' salaries can't afford a restaurant of this grade." ”

"Is it expensive?" asked Zheng Xiujing.

"It's very expensive, according to the consumption of the four of us just now, I have to take most of my salary into it. The agent tilted his head, "Could it be that this diplomat's family is in the mainland, and he is also a powerful figure?"

"Really?"

Jessica played with her mobile phone and said lightly: "His friend is very rich. ”

Zheng Xiujing turned around, looked at Jessica and laughed: "Sister, do you mean that Mr. Diplomat spent all the money of the playboy last time?"

"I didn't say that. Jessica shrugged.

"Sister, you seem to have a big opinion of that diplomat. Zheng Xiujing smiled, "Could it be that in the half day that the two of you have been alone, something unspeakable has really happened?"

Jessica put down her phone, grabbed her sister's neck and said viciously: "Dead girl, if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I rob you of your pocket money." ”

Jessica's own strength is small, and it is even more impossible to use force in this kind of fuss, but Zheng Xiujing pretended to be in pain with extra cooperation, coughed dryly and said: "I also said that nothing happened, you are weak now, Zheng Xiuyan I want to sue my mother, you Sichun." ”

"You don't want to do it, do you?" said Jessica, furious.

The agent silently turned on the radio, turned up the volume, and then plucked out his ears very helplessly, it was really sad to be an agent, and there was no chance to have any illusions about this kind of beautiful artist.

What is the difference between these two and ordinary high school girls?

Ji Mingzhe was still standing in the square below the restaurant, his suitcase resting aside, he raised his hand to look at the time, and couldn't help but burp.

I ate a little too much just now, and I haven't digested it well.

It's actually a little late, but the people of Seoul are extremely keen on the wonderful nightlife, and most of them choose to sleep after 12 o'clock.

Where there are people, there is naturally sound.

Most of the things here are filled with laughter and the sweet smells that permeate the air.

It's peaceful, and it smells like fireworks.

Ji Mingzhe likes this kind of environment, the steamed bun shop on the dirty street, the overly spicy fried rice cakes on the stalls, and the fried chicken restaurants that are very large but always don't give vinegared radish.

He liked them all.

It was such a lively and noisy place, but it was suddenly quiet in the distance.

Ji Mingzhen looked over.

Pedestrians stood on both sides of the street, and a group of people walked briskly here.

or in a pocket, or with an extremely exaggerated outer figure, and then casually spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the side of the road.

The person in the cheap black suit, with a cigarette in his mouth, strode forward with his head down, as if he was not afraid of knocking down someone, and soon walked past Ji Mingzhe's side.

Ji Mingzhen frowned slightly, this group of people had a very annoying taste.

The man at the head turned his head and glanced at Ji Mingzhe, looked up, and the two looked at each other like this, and the man silently lowered his head again and continued to walk forward.

Someone whispered, after the group of people who were clearly not good stubbles left.

Ji Mingzhen tilted his head.

This is a relatively prosperous area in Seoul, and it stands to reason that such people should not blatantly walk over like this.

A silver-gray Bentley stopped in front of Ji Mingzhe, Si Fu poked his head out of the car and waved at Ji Mingzhe, the driver trotted down to help Ji Mingzhe put his luggage away, and after sitting in the car, Si Fu smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I thought a while ago if your kid can really endure loneliness, I still don't believe it when I call you today, you really stayed alone with that girl last time?"

Ji Mingzhen glanced at Si Fu, he didn't really want to explain this matter now.

Si Fu still didn't plan to let Ji Mingzhen go like this, and pouted: "That girl is definitely considered to be beautiful among Korean women, no matter what you say here, you have to stay up for two or three years, big brother, it's time to free your right hand and experience a new life, do you know what is called the integration of fish and water?"

Ji Mingzhen nodded: "Of course I know, I taught you this word." ”

"That's not the point. After touching his chin and thinking for a while, Si Fu asked, "Does she love money?"

"I don't know. ”

"Do you love to be pretty?"

"I don't know. ”

"What do you know?"

"I know her name is Jessica. ”

Si Fu felt that it was time for him to admit defeat, Ji Mingzhen looked at him and said, "I just came back from China, why did you call me out at night?"

Si Fu didn't answer Ji Mingzhe's question for the first time, and after ordering the driver to drive, the car quickly overtook the group of people Ji Mingzhe had seen before.

"Drive slower. Sifu said.

The speed of the car slowed down suddenly.

Si Fu didn't look at the people outside, turned his head and said to Ji Mingzhe, "They are from Chinatown." ”

"Gangster?"

"Yes, the mainland, the Philippines, and Japan are very mixed. ”

Ji Mingzhen looked at Si Fu suspiciously: "How do you know?"

Don't blame Ji Mingzhen for having such a problem.

The playboy-like person in front of him, even if he lives a bohemian life in private, is usually unreliable.

But he is the grandson of the Si family, and he is the future helmsman of the Si family, whose wealth is all over the world, as long as this identity is still there, someone will be able to pay for his actions.

As long as he says a word, there are countless people who are willing to follow the work of dogs and horses, if he can enter the eyes of Si Fu in the future and be included in the Si family, Feihuang Tengda will be rich and rich all his life.

How could such a person care about the moths who were struggling at the bottom of the darkness of society just now?

Seeing Ji Mingzhe's expression that gradually came to his senses, Si Fu sighed helplessly.

"It seems that your coming to Seoul is not as simple as you say. Ji Mingzhen laughed, "It's hard to say that it's hard to be a brother, why are you?"

Si Fu waved his hand, Si Fu drove the car onto the street, looked at the traffic outside the window, Si Fu turned his head and said to Ji Mingzhe: "I seem to be in trouble." ”

"I don't know what to do, only you can help me. ”