In Gangnam-gu, Seoul, South Korea, a young man wearing a beanie and sportswear was already jogging on the street as soon as it was dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

The young man kept adjusting the rhythm of his breathing, and even though the weather was cold early in late December, sweat soaked through his sportswear, and even his beanie hat was faintly hot.

If one follows the jogging youth, he will find that he is very active, and although the speed of running is not fast, it does not stop until the sun gradually rises and the small workers who walk the streets and alleys to deliver milk are gone, and the young man stops outside a villa on Nonhyeon Street.

"It's exhausting!"

The young man took out the newspaper from the newspaper box, rang the doorbell and opened the door of the villa.

This young man is Zheng Fan, who has been away from Hong Kong for more than a month, and after coming to Seoul, South Korea, he has not even changed his appearance at all.

Jung Fan's villa in Gangnam-gu, Seoul, is located on a hill in Nonhyeon-dong, where part of the villa faces the main road because of the gentle slope of the mountain, and the stone walls on the perimeter are both beautiful and private, allowing for the necessary space to be used in seclusion.

Although the main part of the villa is designed with glass walls, it still has a comfortable warmth after entering it.

"Boss, I'm back from morning exercise, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes." As soon as Zheng Fan entered the villa, a white girl had already greeted him and helped him take off his sweat-soaked sportswear.

"I'm not in a hurry to eat, I'll lie down for a while after taking a shower and bask in the sun." Zheng Fan smiled at the girl with braids.

This braided girl, although white and delicate, is not South Korean, but from **.

After simply going to the bathroom to rinse up, Zheng Fan put on a bathrobe and came out, and he was already lazily lying on the recliner in front of the falling window, enjoying the warm sunshine in the cold winter.

Although this ** girl named Park Hyo-eun speaks a little lame in Chinese, she can communicate with Zheng Fan.

As for Zheng Fan's Hangul, he is nominally in the process of learning, but most of the time he speaks Chinese, and he really doesn't understand English.

"I can do whatever I want by myself, and I'm really comfortable." Zheng Fan, who was lying in the sun, was quite relaxed, and after a while, he actually slept a lot.

Because Yuan Tiezhong found a person with the same name and surname, and handled Zheng Fan's identity in South Korea, after he came to South Korea, he didn't even change his name.

is not in the capital circle, Zheng Fan is not even worried about people finding out, because he just has the mentality of playing, and he does not plan to live in South Korea for a long time, so he will change places.

In the changing room, the girl with braids held a white towel, and in the process of wiping it diligently, she looked at the famous watches in the jewelry cabinet, and couldn't help but sigh at Zheng Fan's wealth.

The braided ** girl who was found by Zheng Fan from the intermediary only thought that he was a rich boy and wanted something, but he didn't know his true identity.

In the eyes of the girl with braids, Zheng Fan seems to have nothing to do all day long, he can play wherever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants, but the money seems to be endless.

Nonhyeon-dong, Gangnam-gu, is not only a gathering place for film companies, but also a well-known noble residential area, with the highest income and middle and upper income population, and it is a symbol of status and wealth to have large villas in this place where the upper class society is concentrated.

If Zheng Fan has anything that makes the girl with braids uncomfortable, it is that he is really arrogant at home, taking off his clothes before taking a bath, and he has to be served closely.

It was almost noon when Zheng Fan got up from the recliner in front of the glass window.

When she came to the dining room, the girl with braids quickly heated the dog meat soup, and the kimchi and grilled eel were also very delicate and delicious, and the craftsmanship was not to be said.

"The Bank of Korea intervenes in the exchange rate ......"

The girl with braids seemed to have adapted to some of her roles, and even read the newspaper in Korean while Zheng Fan was eating.

"Is the boss going out today?"

Twist braid** girl, until now I have not been used to the title of boss.

"If I have the chance, I would like to go to you in the future." Zheng Fan nodded and smiled.

"Life on our side is not as good as in South Korea." The girl with braids sighed with a smile.

"Whether it's a poor place or a rich place, as long as you choose the right time, it's profitable, by the way, you just read the newspaper, it seems that there is a film festival, right?" Zheng Fan smiled and seemed a little curious.

"The Blue Dragon Film Festival awards will be held tonight at the Sunshine Hall of Seoul National University." Park Hyo-eun, a girl with braids, said to Zheng Fan in Chinese.

"Maybe I should get a job."

Zheng Fan, who had eaten, wiped his hands and said subconsciously.

"What does the boss think he can do?"

The girl with braids has some doubts about Zheng Fan's identity as a Chinese, in her impression, the mainland also represents backwardness, and Chinese people should not be so rich.

"yes, what am I going to do?"

Zheng Fan got up and muttered quietly, as if he was thinking about this question very seriously.

After going upstairs to the changing room and finding comfortable sportswear, Zheng Fan actually went out on a bicycle.

I don't know if it's because of the financial crisis, but even in the daytime, the rich area of Dahyeon-dong still brings people a sense of depression.

Riding his bicycle all the way, Jung Beom did not go to Seoul National University, but stopped at the Woo Chinese Group near Nonhyeon-dong.

The guard at the door seemed to know Zheng Fan, and even though he came by bicycle, he still politely stored the car and welcomed him in.

The entire Yu Chinese Foundation covers a huge area, six stories high, and when you enter the lobby on the first floor, you can clearly see the piano shop on the right through the glass door, and the private library on the left.

Almost as before, when Zheng Fan was about to go to the library, a tall female receptionist had already walked over to him.

"Mr. Zheng, there are art exhibitions on the second and third floors of our Yuzhong Club, do you want to go up and have a look?" The tall lady smiled warmly at Zheng Fan.

"I can't afford to buy any more."

Zheng Fan smiled and refused the invitation of the female receptionist and turned directly to the private library.

Different from the rigidity of public libraries, the private library of the Yuzhong Club is very luxurious and comfortable, Zheng Fan is familiar with a bookshelf, finds the unfinished Robinson Crusoe, sits in the single sofa, and lifts Erlang's legs.

In a short time, the waitress brought a pot of coffee and even a plate of delicate biscuits.

Different from the study at home, Zheng Fan likes the smell of books in this private library, and he is very relaxed to read books, drink a cup of coffee, and spend an afternoon when he has nothing to do.

Most importantly, there are not too many people in the private library, which gives people a quiet and relaxed feeling, and is hardly disturbed.

The waitress even knew Zheng Fan's preferences, so she deliberately took out the Domini cigar he had stored and carefully trimmed one.

"Click~~~"

Zheng Fan struck a long match, leisurely lit the cigar, and the English classic song was quickly put on.

"Mr. Zheng, a cocktail party has been arranged in the restaurant on the sixth floor this afternoon, and there may be some celebrities present at that time, as a member of the Yuzhong Club, if you want, you can go up and participate." The waitress reminded Zheng Fan softly.

Zheng Fan shook his head without the slightest hesitation, he was not too interested in celebrities, and at this time, South Korea's plastic surgery technology was not too developed, and the so-called stars were far less refined than in the future.

At least Zheng Fan has not seen too eye-catching beauties since he came to South Korea, which even made him secretly slander, after quitting the financial circle, there seem to be a lot fewer beauties produced in other industries and places.

"Ah~~~"

Even though the private library played the soft notes of English classic songs, Zheng Fan, who had read the book for a while, couldn't help but yawn quietly.

"Mr. Zheng, why don't you go downstairs for an aromatherapy massage, and you can take a rest by the way." The girl who was standing aside and dedicated to serving Zheng Fan recommended him at the right time.

Zheng Fan nodded and got up, put the cigar in the crystal ashtray, and walked towards the outside of the library without packing up anything.

Not long after Zheng Fan left, an extremely quiet girl in the private library actually walked to the single sofa table where he was before, and smelled the aroma of cigars with curiosity.

"Robinson Crusoe?"

The girl who secretly took out a cigar from the humidor was quickly attracted by the hardcover books placed on the sofa table, and her fair and delicate face, which was slightly hidden by her black hair, rarely showed a smile.

If Zheng Fan, who went downstairs to the sauna at this time, saw the girl's behavior, it is estimated that he would be speechless, the two met occasionally in the private library of the club, but the girl seemed to be very afraid of life, and did not say hello, most of the time hiding in the corner of the library.

Descending from the glittering stone spiral staircase in the lobby is the spa center, which has not only a leisure space such as an Internet café, a small restaurant, a beauty salon, and even a sauna that is popular among the Korean public.

Although there are not many people in a high-end private club like Yuzhong, the consumption is extremely high, and it is almost necessary to collect money at every turn, otherwise the waiter would not be so considerate and recommendable.

Zheng Fan, who steamed in the loess sauna and did a spa health massage, even slept in the gentle hand of the masseuse.

"The Asian financial turmoil is so ferocious, now the domestic economic situation is very poor, I heard that even Daewoo Group is already very difficult, want to get out of such a predicament, the best way is to find a powerful enterprise to marry, tonight Yuzhong Club invited a lot of celebrities, I have made an appointment for you The son of the Zheng family, if you can form a family with the modern department store, we Hanxin Financial Holding can continue to support." A woman with a tall and bright girl was just about to enter the spa room, when she saw Zheng Fan, who was wearing a disposable bathrobe, stretching out of another spa massage room.

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