Chapter 30: Before Christmas Eve
December 23, Seoul, sleet.
The weather was not very good, gloomy and grey, irritating. The sleet weather is probably the most offensive weather, either rain or snow, what is sleet? How can it not be annoying.
A convoy drove silently on the Seoul-Incheon highway. Everywhere it passed, the vehicles all avoided it, and even the two police cars on duty subconsciously avoided it, so that after passing over, it felt a little wrong, but after thinking about it, it didn't chase it. Without him, no one would have violated the rules.
It's just that it's a bit like the president's honor guard convoy, which looks a little arrogant, but there is no provision in South Korea's law that rich people can't buy Hyundai Accos, people are just showing, they love to show off their wealth, 30 Hyundai Accos go out on the street, what you want is a style, what's wrong with the police, can you manage the rich and capricious?
Wang Siming and Park Canrong sat in the first car, and the driver was Park Canrong's loyal younger brother Dagen. Dagen looked a little excited, he was also in a suit today, after all, even if he was already a veteran driver at the level of the leader of the biker party, it was the first time for him to go out on the street with such a large convoy.
Because they got up too early, Wang Siming and Park Canrong didn't have breakfast yet, and when they passed by the fast food restaurant, the two of them bought a hamburger, of course, this is a big brother-level treatment, and Dagen didn't eat, but he had to be hungry...... But Dagen doesn't care, vanity is enough for him to eat. Thirty state-guest-level Hyundai Accos, this is the car of the Blue House to receive foreign heads of state, Brother Jiu said in a word, he said to buy it, and he said to pick up the car, how can this style of driving without saying a word not be heartbreaking?
Dagen is now completely convinced, or someone is a big brother, look at this courage, they all say that money is like dung, but there are a few people who can really do it. Big brother is big brother......
Park Canrong looked at Dagen muttering as if he had joined a cult, shook his head helplessly, pushed his elbow against Wang Siming, and said, "Xiao Ming." Don't you say this, I now owe 5 billion yuan in loans to the bank, and he has the money to buy such a bunch of broken cars...... Alas, I really don't know what's wrong with the boss. Crazy or stupid? Brain-broken? ā
"You don't know this," Wang Siming stuffed the last bite of the burger into his mouth, took a sip of Coke, and said: "Sometimes, arrogance is also a kind of bragging capital, although Hyundai Yakos can't be considered a good car, but who let your president drive this?" The casino wants to pick up and drop off guests, how to reflect the sense of VIP? There is money to come, you send him with a Porsche, he probably likes Ferrari, and it is difficult to reconcile. At this time, of course, it is best for the president to have the same paragraph? ā
"It's also ......" After Wang Siming said this, Park Canrong also had to admit that at this point, Ah Jiu considered it reasonably.
In fact, he just complained, after such a long time, Ah Jiu was unreasonable, in the final analysis, it was just a few complaints.
Park Chanyoung also stuffed the burger in his mouth and patted the crumbs on his hands. approached Wang Siming, and squeezed his eyebrows and teased his eyes with great gossip: "Xiao Ming, to be honest, I am now throwing myself into the boss's five bodies." ā
"Oh?" Wang Siming is rinsing his mouth. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?" ā
"The boss is the boss, don't look at me as if I indulge in flowers for a day, who sleeps with whom, but look at these ...... I sleep on" Park Canrong counted with his fingers: "Eighteenth-line girl group, small model." Showgirl, video streamer...... Look at what these are, they can't be on the table! Look at our boss, Krystal, Jessica, Taeyeon, IU...... Speaking of which, I am not convinced, we have such a few representatives of the idol of South Korea, he is a Chinese, give a spoonful of stew, you say angry people are not angry, you leave two, alas, not particular, "
Wang Siming frowned and pondered, nodded after a while, and said: "If you want to say this, it seems to make some sense, otherwise, you go to our China to mingle and see if you can soak a few Chinese female idols?" ā
"Tsk," Park Canrong sighed: "Don't take such a pole, China's water is too deep, how dare I go, in the words of the boss, that land is very harmonious, I go like this, basically it is a harmonious life, I still have to live for a few years." ā
"Hehe......" Wang Siming shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything more. A billboard of Incheon Airport appeared in front of it, and the convoy had entered the Incheon Airport precincts.
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The weather is bad, the airport is in short supply of vehicles, and buses are packed.
Jessica had asked Quan to ask twice, and the answer was that the fastest taxi that could be booked would be fifteen minutes later. The first time I asked, it was fifteen minutes, and now half an hour has passed, and it is still fifteen minutes to ask again, obviously this time is not accurate, and Jessica can't help it, in this weather, Krystal is not at ease to pick her up, but sitting in this rest area, she is worried about being recognized and being watched, and after she is pregnant, she is more mindful of the eyes of others.
All eyes are naturally good and bad. Some people think you are good and smile in return, and some people think you are not good, and of course they will despise you. Smile Jessica is acceptable, disdainful, for herself, in fact, she can accept it, over the years, she has experienced everything she should have experienced. But after pregnancy, it is not good, as a mother, she is naturally protective of her child, she can accept contempt for herself, but she must not accept the contempt of others for her child.
What's wrong with the kid?!
"You go and ask again, or do you have any friends, why can't any of them help?"
"I really tried my best, I hit many electric ......" Suddenly Quan Ningyi's voice stopped abruptly, not only him, but almost everyone nearby stopped what they were doing, a group of black suits...... It looks like the mafia in the movie, and it looks like the plainclothes bodyguards of the Blue House in the news, there are about 30 people, all of them at least 1.85 meters tall, and they come over menacingly.
Jessica was even more confused, because she realized that the group had come by herself.
Wang Siming walked at the front of the crowd, he is also very proud now, he loved to watch the old boy when he was a child, and today he finally realized his dream.
Coming to Jessica, the group immediately scattered into an oval, turned around, shoulder to shoulder, and surrounded the people inside, cutting off the eyes of the outside searching.
Wang Siming smiled and said, "Miss Jessica, our boss invited you to meet and sent me to pick you up." ā
Quan Ning opened his mouth to speak, but before he could make a sound, he was dragged away by a strong black suit covering his mouth.
Wang Siming still smiled, Jessica looked at him, felt a little familiar, and asked tentatively, "IāI seem to have seen you?" ā
"That's right, right here, I asked you for an autograph, but you didn't sign it for me."
Jessica suddenly became vigilant, took a step back, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ā
"The boss wants to see you, send me to pick you up. Rest assured, no one will dare to hurt you,"
Jessica didn't believe it lightly and asked, "What about your boss?" He wants to see me, but what about others? ā
"Uh......" Wang Siming thought for a while and said, "At this time, he should be making breakfast for his girlfriend." ā
"Oh," Jessica felt a little relieved when she heard that the boss had a girlfriend, and when she saw this situation, she also understood that she couldn't hide, and said, "I can go with you to see him." ā
Wang Siming politely gave way and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please,"
The human wall lined up in two rows to escort Jessica out of the airport hall. At another exit from the airport, Quan Ningyi was trapped hand and foot, stuffed into a sack, and thrown into the trunk of the car driven by Dagen.
(To be continued.) )
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