Chapter 162: Respect

"I'll get it here, guys, and I'll see you soon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The people behind Wang Yangchao bowed slightly, and then got into the car.

The black Bentley slowly drove away from the hotel.

"Ah, Endi, when did you and the president meet?!" Yin Pumei grabbed Zheng Endi, who was about to turn around, and asked in a low voice.

"I saw it when I accompanied Xia Rong to the pet store this afternoon. I didn't say a few words. Zheng Eun grabbed his hair.

"Say it, say it!" Kim Nam-joo was holding a bag of biscuits from nowhere, with an expression on her face that she was ready to watch the bloody routine of the Korean drama.

"Say what. That's it, I met at the pet store and said a few words. Zheng Endi saw that the attention of several other people was also on him, and he was a little speechless.

"Okay, let's talk about it back to the dormitory. At this moment, Cui Zhenhao, who was standing not far away, spoke. He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash, then walked over.

"Within, deputy. The girls bowed obediently in response.

Choi Jin-ho almost belongs to the existence of Yiyantang in ACcube, and his image in the hearts of the girls is a little more majestic than that of Hong Seung-sung, the president of the headquarters. At this time, hearing his words, everyone was silent.

"Endi, come on. Before getting into the car, Choi Jin-ho smiled at Jung.

"Inside, I'll try, Deputy. Zheng took this as encouragement.

However, Choi Jin-ho's gaze at the girl was unusually eager.

The nanny car drove towards the dormitory where the girls lived. Along the way, the members seemed excited, after their debut, they haven't been as "laid-back" as they are now, usually either in a hurry or in the practice room to rehearse dances, where will they be able to go back to the dormitory after eating like now. What's more, there were no other activities all day today, and everyone slept tacitly in the morning, and they were all energetic until now.

"Endi, come on. Before Yin Pumei got into the car, Cui Zhenhao's tone of speech was repeated in front of everyone.

Zheng Endi immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to suppress this restless guy, but was stopped by several other gossiping sisters.

"Ndeoni, the president may be interesting to you, come on!" Kim Nam-joo said to her in a strange voice.

"Endi, the future of our apink is counting on you. Yin Pumei hid behind everyone and continued to tease Zheng Eundi, who had already begun to breathe out of his nostrils.

"Quiet!" At this moment, Park Chulong, who was sitting in the back row, spoke, although his voice was still very soft, but it seemed to have some kind of irresistible will.

There was an instant silence in the car.

Zheng Endi made a gesture of wiping his neck at the few people who had just "made trouble", and his eyes were full of a faint murderous aura.

are all sisters who have lived in the same dormitory for a long time, Yin Pumei and others realized that the other party's force should not be underestimated, and they each made fun of each other's behavior and regretted it.

"Why did you only speak to Endioni? Didn't you recognize me? But there was no reason, I was the first to go up and talk to him. Why?" "Since getting in the car, Wu Xiarong has been chattering there alone. Many times the sentences read in the mouth are not logical at all, just blindly repeating the three words "why".

Park Chulong, who was sitting next to her, finally couldn't stand her chatter, and couldn't help asking, "Xia Rong, what are you doing?"

"Ah?。。 Wu Xiarong, who was interrupted from his thoughts, came back to his senses, but he still looked dazed when facing her.

"Let me ask you what you just said in that person?" Seeing her expression, Park Chulong couldn't help but reach out and knead the other party's face a few times.

"I'm thinking about a person. Wu Xiarong's little face was deformed by her pinching, but she didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

Isn't it true that he was bullied by his sisters? This idea has been ingrained in the hearts of girls since their debut.

"Who, is it a boy group? or an actor?" Park Chulong's gossip is no worse than others, and even surpasses it.

"Not at all, I'm thinking about the elder just now. Wu Xiarong said to her with a frown.

"What's wrong with that person?" Pu Chulong pursed his lips, seeming to lose interest in continuing to ask.

"Didn't I go to the pet store with Endioni during the day?" Wu Xiarong turned to her, as if talking like this would make the other party hear more clearly.

"That's where you met him, didn't you?" When Park Chulong said this sentence at this time, the expression on his face looked a little boring.

"Yes, I talked to him, but he didn't even recognize me when I was at the hotel. Wu Xiarong looked at Zheng Endi, who was sitting in front of him, with a depressed face, "I recognized Endioni." Speaking of this, the girl subconsciously pursed her mouth.

"How can a big man like them take a little singer like us in his eyes? Really, don't dwell on it. Seeing her tangled expression, Park Chulong couldn't help but persuade her.

"But why didn't he talk to Endioni and not tell me? Is it really like you say, the president is interested in Ernnie?" said Wu Xiarong with some unhappiness. Although Park Chulong was not wrong in what she said, with Zheng Eundi's comparison, she still felt that she was deeply ignored by the other party.

Who knows what he thinks, maybe it was because Eun spoke the Busan dialect that made an impression on him. Park Chulong put his arm around the girl's shoulders and comforted.

"Ah, that makes sense, I see, no wonder he asked Endioni to speak the Busan dialect as soon as he saw her. Wu Xiarong seemed to have figured out the depression in his heart all of a sudden, and his expression suddenly brightened.

"Hey Yigu, does such a little thing make you entangled for a long time?" Park Chulong looked at her with some amusement, but then realized that he seemed to be sad that the other party was ignoring him just now. The teasing words suddenly stopped abruptly halfway through.

"The next time you see him, be sure to say hello. Wu Xiarong's eyes were full of determination, as if this was a very remarkable thing.

"Hmm. Park Chulong smiled and touched her head, recalling the look of refusal when the representative at the dinner table wanted them to perform.

I thought he would be like those businessmen I had seen before, with only interests in his eyes. However, at that time, he looked at them without any desire or intention, only respect and pity. (To be continued.) )