Chapter 1261 - What qualifications do you have to be happy
Jin Zhixiong's luck was good, he made a decisive decision, so when he ran all the way to the street outside his home, he happened to see the tall figure standing in the crowd at the bus stop.
He didn't bother to think about why a man would be willing to squeeze the bus with others despite wearing brand-name clothes, he turned his head and saw a bus coming from a distance, so he hurriedly ran to the parking lot to start his car.
And so, he drove after the bus where the man was sitting.
In fact, if the man had come by car today, Jin Zhixiong's overly obvious tracking behavior would have been discovered long ago.
But he followed the bus.
So, his luck was really good, and he smoothly embellished behind the man.
The man changed buses and departed from a bus stop in Jeonju to Seoul.
This was supposed to be an opportunity, but Jin Zhixiong sat in the car and looked at the man who walked into the ticket hall to buy a ticket, but he couldn't be as decisive as before.
He didn't think he was ready to meet the man, but when he saw the man's bus departing, he hurried to follow him.
He didn't know why he wanted to follow the other party, he only knew one thing, that is, if he and the other party missed it today, he might not see each other again in this life.
As he hid in his room and heard the conversation between the man and his father, he could hear the seriousness in the man's words.
The other party's words are serious, saying that he doesn't want to have anything to do with his family, and maybe he will never appear again.
But that's not going to work...... How can things pass without knowing why?
So Kim Zhixiong thinks that he must hold on to this line and can't let go.
Just now Father Jin said so many words, he only heard one sentence, if a person lives in the world, if he doesn't even know his real relatives, then what is it?
So, Kim Ji-woong drove all the way and followed the bus to Seoul.
When he arrived in downtown Seoul, the man changed to a taxi again, and when the novice driver finally realized that he wanted to hide himself, Kim Ji-woong followed the taxi from a distance with the help of the endless traffic on the streets of Seoul.
Until he followed the car to a high-end community in Cheongdam-dong.
He couldn't drive past the security guard at the gate, so he had to park his car on the side of the road, and after registering himself as an outsider, he hurriedly chased in.
"Where?"
With his hands on his waist, standing on the boulevard in the community looking left and right in distress, Jin Zhixiong looked up at the sun above his head, and his delicate face was full of chagrin.
I didn't expect to reach the last step, but I still lost people.
Fortunately, I don't know if it's the endless road, just when he was thinking about looking around the community again, the corner of his eye swept to the supermarket not far away, and a familiar figure carrying a shopping bag walked out.
looks very tall, but the limbs are also very slender, and if you look at your face alone, you will be mistaken for an artist.
Jin Zhixiong was excited, and in a hurry, he hid by the side of the garbage can, he shrank his head, and stared intently at the tall back carrying a shopping bag, slowly walking in one direction.
He pursed his lips unconsciously, and cautiously followed.
Halfway through, he suddenly saw the man sit down on a bench by the side of the road, take out two cans of beer from his shopping bag, open one and drink it himself, and put the other on the bench.
He was a little confused, so he could only be patient and hide behind the big tree.
It wasn't until the man had slowly finished the can of beer that he pounded his numb legs that he suddenly saw the man pick up the can of beer on the bench and shake it at his side.
That's right, Jin Zhixiong's eyes couldn't help but widen.
He could see it clearly, and he clearly saw the man holding the can of beer in his hand and shaking it at the big tree where he was hiding, so frightened that he quickly turned his back.
"This can I invited you to drink, from Jeonju to Seoul, it's really hard for you...... If you want to know my house, it's the one above, don't follow me anymore, it's like a pervert. Oh, and if you want to say anything to me, you'd better think it yourself before knocking on the door, or you'll be embarrassed and I'll be embarrassed. β
The clear and leisurely male voice drifted into Jin Zhixiong's ears along the wind, and his face was suddenly red and white.
He didn't know when he showed his horse's feet and was discovered by the other party.
When he turned his head carefully to peep, there was no man on the bench, only a can of beer.
Jin Zhixiong stood there and was silent for a moment, but he walked over and bent down to pick up the can of beer.
Under the afternoon sun, the beer cans are already a little warm, and there is a different kind of warmth in the palm of your hand.
Jin Zhixiong took a deep breath and turned his head to look up the road.
With his good eyesight in the family, he could see a two-story villa looming in that direction.
He hesitated, but didn't follow up after all.
Don't get me wrong, this doesn't mean that he just obediently obeys the other party's orders, it's just that he thinks that if he follows when he is discovered by others, it will be too cheeky.
Jin Zhixiong sat down on the bench that the man had just sat on, raised the can of beer in his hand and looked at it, pursed his lips, and put it down, but in the next moment, he frowned again, picked up the can of beer, and directly opened the can.
"Poof......
After a bubbling crunch, a little liquor mixed with white foam poured out of the jar.
"Anyway, he invited it, don't drink it for nothing, don't drink it......"
Jin Zhixiong muttered in his mouth, so he leaned in and drank the foam and liquor that gushed out.
For some reason, he always felt that today's can of beer had a completely different taste than usual.
It's not good, but it's not bad either. In a word...... I can just enter the entrance.
With such a strange feeling, Jin Zhixiong drank the can of beer invited by others without taking a sip.
He pinched the empty beer can with his hand, and after a long silence, he stood up, threw it into the trash can on the side, then took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.
"Hmm...... It's me. β
"It's nothing, it's just ...... You said you opened a detective agency in Hiong, right?
"Hey, it's not that I don't believe you, really. Ah, okay, okay...... In this way, I now need you Hiong to help me investigate a person, I only have his current address, can you help me find out his information?"
"I don't need much privacy for the content, I just ......"
Holding his mobile phone, he couldn't help but look back at the house shining in the sun in the distance, Jin Zhixiong pursed his lips slightly, and said softly:
"I just wanted to get to know this person. β
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When I opened the door, a thick layer of water vapor came out of the bathroom.
Han Yu, who had changed into a bathrobe, walked out with slippers while wiping his hair with a towel.
He stood next to the stairs that led to the second floor and looked around.
Fortunately, he hasn't been back for a few years, and the situation in the house is no different from before he left, and the people in charge of maintenance are attentive.
Throwing the towel into the laundry basket on the side, Han Yu walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, picking up the mobile phone on the table.
He dialed a number, waited a second or two, and the other end of the line was answered.
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The person on the other end of the line called him respectfully.
"Are the gifts you prepared ready?" asked Han Yu with his phone.
"It's still a work in progress, and you can rest assured that you'll be ready before the deadline. The man replied.
"Hmm. Han Yu nodded lightly, "Then I'll trouble you." β
"You're welcome. By the way, there's one thing I just want to report to you. β
"What's the matter?"
Han Yu picked up a kettle on the table and poured himself a glass of water.
"It's SM Entertainment, they claim to have something important to discuss with you......"
At this, the man hesitated for a moment before adding in a low voice, "Yes...... There's something about Miss Jessica. β
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Han Yu raised his hand and paused.
He blinked and thought about it, then replied softly, "You can arrange it, before I go back to the United States, arrange an hour of video conference time." Tell them that if they don't have the right time, forget it. β
"Okay, I see. The person on the other end of the line replied respectfully.
"Then let's do it for now, call me when the gifts are ready, and I'm going to do a good shopping for myself in the next few days. β
"Yes. β
Hanging up the phone, Han Yu sat on the sofa and thought thoughtfully for a while, then shook his head.
Immediately after, he remembered something again, turned his head to look in the direction of the door of the house, and couldn't help whispering to himself: "That stupid boy won't stay outside, right?"
Thinking of the figure that followed him and probed his brain just now, he couldn't help but laugh.
At first, he was a little puzzled when he found out, after all, the news of his return to China should still be in lockdown, who would be okay to keep an eye on him?
It wasn't until I made a closer look that I recognized a familiar feeling from the costume.
He could roughly guess what Kim Ji-woong's purpose was in keeping up with him.
After all, once upon a time, when he was following a certain girl, he had a similar mood.
It's just that understanding is understanding, and the feeling of being followed is really not good.
Just hang it outside.
Boys, just treat him casually, it's not Taeyeon or Ha Yeon, it's good to be polite to him, but what?
Thinking about it, Han Yu chuckled again.
It was only after this smile that he seemed to realize something, and gradually restrained the smile on his face.
Until the end, his expression looked no different from when he was in the Kim family.
The same calm, the same indifference.
"What do you have to be happy ......?"
He muttered something to himself in a volume that was inaudible to outsiders, and then he turned around, and the whole person lay sideways on the sofa, staring at the blank ceiling, stunned.
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