Jie Shibang is indeed gone, but Kim Yun-hee's heart can't be calm for a long time, so that when he returned to the company the next day, Lee Myung-jun saw at a glance that something was abnormal.

"Sister Yunji, what's wrong? Didn't sleep well last night? ”

"Oh, nothing," Kim Yoon-hee said, "Is the president's leg okay?" ”

"The president's legs?!" Li Mingjun was surprised, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Oh, nothing?" Just now, Kim Yun-hee wanted to pretend to be as natural as possible, but she forgot that only she knew about King's leg, and left in a hurry, and there was no way for her to practice normally this day. Fortunately, King was injured and was treated in his room, and he didn't bother to see her.

However, Lee Myung-jun didn't ignore the matter because of Kim Yoon-hee's flickering words, and walked straight to King's office.

"Mingjun, the president is not here, you have something to find me." James said, standing in front of King's office.

Li Mingjun shook his head, "It's okay." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the king's car downstairs in the parking space, where he hadn't left since yesterday.

James can block Lee Myung-joon, but he can't stop Kim Tae-hee, as Kim Tae-hee's comrade-in-arms and eyeliner in the DES company, Lee Myung-joon immediately revealed the news to the woman who values both beauty and wisdom. Kim Tae-hee was not reckless, and after a little understanding of yesterday's situation, he learned about King's injury and rushed to the door.

"yes, yes," King said when he saw her, "I'm hurt, but it's not a big deal, as someone in the entertainment industry, who hasn't been injured?" ”

"Didn't Brother Zhenwu not want too many people to know about this? I'm here to take care of you, by the way, didn't Yunji study nursing? Why didn't Brother Zhenwu ask her for help? ”

"Yun Hee will still perform in three days, don't you need to practice? How can you ask her to help you, Tae-hee, you too, you don't have any experience in this area, it's better for me to come by myself. ”

Kim Tae-hee said, "Have you found a backup dancer for the performance in three days?" Without Brother Zhenwu, it would be a lot of discoloration. ”

"How is that possible? Now that I'm on it, I'll still be in three days," King said, "and I'm not going to be able to get a little injury?" Tae-hee, you underestimate my strength too much, right? ”

Kim Tae-hee glanced at him, "I said, Brother Zhenwu, you better give up, although performing there may not affect your strength, but what's the point of being forced to play?" ”

"Yun Ji is a little girl, and what she promised the little girl must be done."

"I'm not a little girl anymore," Kim Yun-hee rushed into the room, "and I don't need to do any training now, I'm already familiar with those dances." So, President, if you don't accept my care, then I don't want you to be my backup dancer at that time. ”

"Yikes!" Kim Tae-hee was a little surprised, this Kim Yoon-hee's temper has always been very stubborn, but when was it not obedient to King? Now he is talking like that.

King was also a little surprised, but what Kim Yoon-hee said now was completely reasonable, and he had never lost his temper when he had never liked to use the president's power to oppress people, so he let her help him massage him. At this time, Kim Tae-hee saw a bitter smile from Kim Yoon-hee.

King's physical recovery was amazing, and it would be impossible for a person to recover from such an injury for a month or two, but King had recovered so much that he could barely see anything wrong with him the next night.

"I said a long time ago," King said to Kim Yoon-hee, glancing at him, "I have absolutely no problem going on stage." ”

"Now I believe it," Kim Yoon-hee said, "but tomorrow's treatment will continue." ”

"Huh?" King frowned, thinking her tone was weird, "Just keep going, just keep going, as long as it doesn't affect the performance." ”

"Yes!" Kim Yoon-hee nodded and said, "Definitely not, but if the president doesn't accept my treatment, I won't perform on stage." ”

"You!" King said, "Yun Hee, you're not my wife yet, you're just my artist, why do you care about me?" But I still promised you, I will definitely receive your treatment tomorrow, okay? ”

"Okay, that's it," Kim Yoon-hee said, "then I'll go back and rest." ”

Lee Hyo-ri arrived at DES at 9 o'clock the next morning, and king was surprised by her presence, wasn't this guy busy presiding over the World Cup?

Li Xiaoli looked the well-dressed king up and down, and said, "It seems that I was fooled, Brother Zhenwu, your leg is fine." ”

"My legs?" King was a little alarmed, "What could be the matter?" Who made this joke? ”

Lee Hyo-ri took out a letter, "So is Yoon-hee here?" The letter was written in her name, and I thought it was true, but now it looks like a prank. ”

King suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and snatched the letter over, this action startled Lee Hyo-ri, king rarely has such a rough behavior.

"Sister Hyo-ri, I'm Yoon-hee, the president's foot was injured because of you, hurry up and take care of him, and by the way, I said to him, because it wasn't me who treated him today, so the evening show was canceled, goodbye."

Seeing this, King's head buzzed, and Lee Hyo-ri might still be saying something there, but he didn't hear it. At this moment, Li Zhi came in and said something in his ear.

"What?! He's coming? King said, and he was about to rush out the door with a lunge, but at this moment, he forgot that he still had a wound on his leg, and the intense pain made his body crooked.

"Ouch," exclaimed Lee Hyo-ri, "is he really hurt?" Is it a football game? ”

When Li Zhi heard this, he said noncommittally, "It should be, Miss Xiaoli, you have to ask him about this." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Lee Hyo-ri said, "If that's true, why did Yoon-hee give me this letter?" ”

"I want to know too," Li Ji said, shaking his head when he saw that King had gone to the confidential room on the top floor, "Now, I'm really worried about Miss Yunji." ”

In the confidential room, it was Kim Jong-un who was waiting for King, and before King could ask anything, he first said, "Yun Hee went back to North Korea through our special channel late last night." ”

"What did you say?!" King said angrily, "How dare you do this? Is it true that I am transparent? Carry Yun-hee back to North Korea behind my back? Do you think I won't be able to get it back? ”

Kim Jong-un waved his hand again and again and said, "Where is this kind of thing?" Yun Ji asked me to take her back to North Korea last night, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

King stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, "Nothing to do with you?" Prince Jeong-eun, please pay attention, who are you talking to, are you thinking that I am an idiot? If it really has nothing to do with you, you will send Yoon-hee back to North Korea without knowing me?! ”

"This time the king really misunderstood!" Kim Jong-un said that although King's eyes are enough to kill people, but he is indeed the heir of a country, how can he be intimidated by such momentum? "She returned to the country completely voluntarily, not under any pressure from us."

"Well," King let go of his neckline, "she shouldn't know about it, and who else would say it?" Don't sue me, the news that she wants her to return to China is also known to her. ”

Kim Jong-un had a cold war, they really didn't think about this link, and they didn't expect King to think of this in this situation, "This, according to Yun Hee, is a person named Jie Shibang who sued her, and I don't know who this person is." He immediately betrayed his allies, and expressed his true colors, "In addition, she has a letter for you." ”

King's attention was immediately drawn to the letter in Kim Jong-un's hand.

(Kim Yoon-hee is gone, a woman in love for the first time can't tolerate the first man she fell in love with someone else.) ）