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was kicked out by Teacher Yu, An Yuxi wandered around with a CD, although Xiaoyuan is his dance teacher, but she is still a trainee, and she also needs to practice, there is no way, many times she can only be alone.

He also went to their practice room specifically, and sure enough, it was a boy's practice room, how did a girl survive here? A strong man's breath, full of sweat.

But in order to take care of the girls, everyone didn't take off their clothes...

"Brother!"

"Senpai!"

Seeing An Yuxi coming, everyone stood up and bowed, saluted, and said hello.

"Hello!" An Yuxi also bowed and said, it can be regarded as a return gift, so many rules and regulations are slowly getting used to him.

Lee Donghae, Lee Hyuk-jae, Han Geng, Kim Hee-cheol and Park Jung-so are all there, and there are a few people I don't know, and Ahn Woo-seo also smiled and nodded.

The difference is that Han Geng is familiar with several people, but those who are older than An Yuxi can't be called An Yuxi's "brother", they can only be called seniors, like Li Donghai and Li Hezai, who are younger than An Yuxi, and they called "brother" at An Yuxi's strong request.

Only Hyoyeon shouted "oppa." ”

"Do you eat chocolate?" An Yuxi took out a large handful of chocolates from his pocket.

・・・

Since coming to the company, An Yuxi's favorite thing to do after practice is to visit the door, whether it is a boys' practice room or a girls' practice room, of course, the girls' practice room can only go to Xiuyan's practice room, and it is still a little embarrassing to go to other practice rooms.

Since I knew that girls like chocolate, basically An Yuxi would bring a handful of chocolates or gummies when she went out.

Now basically all the trainees have kindness to An Yuxi, after all, other seniors will not be so good to them, and such an idle artist has just seen it...

"Yuxi, why are you here, is there something wrong?" When I came to Kim Jong-myung's office, Kim Jong-myung was reading the newspaper idlely, and An Woo began to be idle when he was free.

"No, I'll come and see you." An Yuxi looked at Kim Zhengming's office absently, a small office of more than a dozen square meters, smaller than An Yuxi's, and An Yuxi's lounge had at least one extra bed.

"Look at me..." Kim Jong-myung has some resentment, every day with your sister, you can still think of me, it's really rare.

"Brother Zhengming, what newspaper do you read?" Ahn Woo-hee snatched Kim Jong-myung's newspaper.

Kim Jong-myung was speechless, his hands were holding the newspaper, and after the newspaper was snatched, he could only hold his hands on his chest in embarrassment, pretending to be indifferent.

"Lee Myung-bak, the mayor of Seoul?" Ahn Woo-ki looked at Lee Myung-bak in the newspaper scolding Fang Yu and looked excited, and suddenly remembered that this guy seems to have become the president in the future, and now he is the mayor of Seoul Special City, and he will become the mayor of Ercheng Special City next year, as if the housing prices in Seoul have begun to soar because of him!

Because he is the legendary construction mayor, although he was a little unhappy after hearing that Seoul was changed, An Yuxi was still a little angry at that time, and he didn't know what Seoul was, but he just felt angry. Later, I learned about Lee Myung-bak and learned about his deeds, and I knew that he was only because he was a student of civil engineering, so I was very envious, and it would be nice if the city here also had to engage in construction planning or something...

Housing prices! Although An Yuxi doesn't know what the price of this villa is, but now the housing prices in Seoul have not reached their peak, it seems that although relevant laws and regulations have been issued in the future, it is the same as the Celestial Empire, it is useless, even if it is said that real estate brokerage is a bubble economy, but speculators are like this, who doesn't want to make money if they have money? Businessmen are not philanthropists.

An Yuxi did not want to join the house speculation group, have lived two lives, in the Celestial Empire he knew that he deeply understood the importance of the house, traditional Chinese, all think like this, first have a house, and then there is a qiē, for Chinese, with a house will have a sense of belonging, this is a persistent and simple feeling, but unfortunately it has been trampled by modern civilization.

People need to pay more money and sweat than before to get the right to survive and live, and the pressure of life is increasing day by day, how can they live well? An Yuxi also remembers how hard it was for his parents to take out a loan to buy a house.

left regrets in his previous life, An Yuxi didn't have a good impression of the real estate speculation group, but he couldn't do anything about this situation, and he couldn't even control the government, what else could he do?

Is it thinking too much, An Yuxi has a little headache, it looks like he is going to hold a meeting of the five elders, because he wants to buy land, but he doesn't buy land to sell, but... Money can still be saved.

"Uncle Hao, let's have a meeting at noon."

"Okay." Shin Sung-ho got the news and immediately called several other people.

"Brother, the boss has something to do with us, and we have a meeting at noon."

"Yes, okay." Han Ximing is still working in the office.

"Shanmei, help me push off the lunch meeting." Han Ximing answered the phone outside the office.

"Okay, Councillor."

・・・

"Brother, I'm on Jeju Island now, I'm looking at a very important project, what are you looking for me." Cui Jing answered the phone at a construction site and said with a frown.

"The boss said there would be a meeting at noon."

"Okay, I'll go book a plane now." Cui Jing sighed, hung up the phone, and then called his secretary.

"Book me a ticket to Seoul as soon as possible."

"Director Li, you are responsible for the next thing, and I will come back in a few days." Cui Jing took off his hat as he walked out, and put the helmet and work clothes in the assistant's hands.

"But, manager..."

"It's nothing, you are responsible for saying that you are responsible, and I will only look for you if something goes wrong!" After Cui Jing finished speaking, he hurriedly got into the car and hurried back to Seoul.

“・・・・”

An Yuxi didn't expect that a phone call from himself would attract so much attention from these five people, he just wanted to talk to Shin Sung-ho, and then let him convey it, it's not an important thing, the important thing for him is his music career, and girls, girls are in the first place.

Music is a hobby and a tool, and a girl's ideal is his ideal.

When I went to Xiuyan's practice room, I saw that Director Cui was hitting a child's palm with a rattan stick, and seeing that the child was crying with tears on his face, An Yuxi couldn't stand it and went up to stop him.

"Director Cui, I think this kid already knows it's wrong, just scold her a few words." As the future master, An Yuxi had no intention of suppressing people with a high profile, and persuaded him.

"An Yu Xi xi." When Director Cui saw that it was An Yuxi, he also gave An Yuxi face and let go of the girl's red little hand.

"Don't be late in the future! This time there are seniors, so I won't be so lucky next time. Director Cui said with a tiger face.

"Yes, Director." The little girl sniffled and said softly.

"Thank you seniors yet!"

"Thank you, senior!" The little girl obediently bowed to An Yuxi.

"An Yuxi, I still have something to do, so I'll miss it first." After the head of the Cui room finished training, he left.

"You go get busy first." An Yuxi also nodded.

"What's your name?" An Yuxi took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.

"Senior, my name is Park In-jeong." The girl wiped her tears and bowed.

"Oh, Renjing, don't be late next time! Fighting！ An Yuxi comforted the girl a few words, encouraged her, and left.

"Yes, senior, thank you, senior." The girl stared blankly at An Yuxi's distant back.

"Renjing, don't look at it, hurry up and have to go to class!" A girl sticks her head out of the practice room.

"Uh-oh." The girl named Park Renjing hurriedly cleaned up her mood, wiped away her tears, and hurriedly walked to the practice room.