Chapter 101: Follower Kim Hyun-woo
Chatting was a very pleasant thing, but chatting with more than 200 people was hard work, and the coffee was drunk from 4 p.m. to 8 p.m. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Han Yiren sent the last college student to the taxi, looking at the taillights in the distance, his upright posture instantly fell down, this day really made him tired enough, picked up a day's garbage and drank coffee with more than 200 people all night, but of course he still smiled when he saw the prestige in the system bar that rose to more than 1,000.
A white shadow flew in the air, Han Yiren quickly reached out and pinched it to see that it was actually a cigarette, and at the same time, a male voice sounded: "Brother Yiren, as for it?" You are neither an idol nor a politician, is it necessary to be so happy for a few fans? ā
Han Yiren raised his eyes and looked, Jin Xianyu walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, he didn't answer but asked directly, "When did you come back, did you finish your doctorate?" ā
Kim Hyun-woo didn't answer, but looked at him with a shocked face, his slightly open mouth didn't even notice the cigarette he was holding on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "You don't really plan to run for parliament, do you?" Are you crazy?! ā
Han Yiren frowned, he didn't expect this Jin Xianyu to be able to see it, so he had to respond: "Who knows?" ā
After taking two steps, he turned around and raised his car key and asked, "Where are you going?" I'll send you. ā
Hearing this, Jin Xianyu didn't care about the meaning of Han Yiren's words, and followed the footsteps and said with a smile: "The 108th floor of Hanjiang Modern Apartment." ā
Han Yiren, who was lighting a cigarette while walking, shook his hand and almost burned his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Jin Xianyu in disbelief and said, "Is there a mistake?" You're in your twenties, and you're still planning to be my follower? ā
Kim Hyun Woo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who said I planned to go back with you?" Living in the same room with you, a 10,000-year-old single dog, I'm still worried that my chrysanthemums won't be protected! I live downstairs from you. ā
Han Yiren glared at him angrily and said, "Get out!" Take a taxi back by yourself! "I got into the Aston Martin that was coming, started the car and prepared to leave.
Who knew that he had forgotten to lock the door for a while, Kim Hyun Woo quickly opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot in one go, squeezing his eyebrows at Han Yiren proudly.
Han Yiren, who looked like that, couldn't wait to poke the cigarette butt in his hand in his face, and after hesitating for a moment, he still gave up this action that might take him to court, and said helplessly: "Can you look like an intellectual?" Uncle Kim's face, do you save a little bit of it? People who don't know still think you're a little hooligan in Guro! ā
However, in response to him, there was a burst of energetic dance music, and Kim Hyun Woo seemed to have the foresight to turn on the car music.
Neither of them spoke along the way, Han Yiren drove intently, while Jin Xianyu looked out the window, his eyes wandered and he didn't know what he was thinking, and when he was about to get home, Jin Xianyu suddenly spoke: "Brother Yiren, I didn't plan to come back, I planned to stay at York University as a lecturer." ā
Han Yiren frowned and didn't speak, he knew that Kim Hyun Woo was not talking to him anymore but wanted to say something.
"But on the day I passed the doctoral defense, I received a call from my father, in which he asked me to return to China very seriously, and I have only heard such a serious tone twice, the first time was when he asked me to be your attendant."
Han Yiren opened his mouth and asked, "Didn't you ask him why?" ā
A wry smile appeared on Kim Hyun-woo's face, and he shook his head and said, "I asked, he didn't say, but I know why he asked me to come back, and when I saw where he arranged for me to live, I knew the reason." Saying this, he turned his head to look at Han Yiren and said slowly: "Because you need me." ā
Han Yiren was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Seeing Han Yiren's expression, Jin Xianyu smiled and said, "I'm not complaining about anything when I say this, I want to tell you that your current situation is very dangerous, otherwise my father would not have called me back, so I hope you will remember to tell me if there is anything in the future." ā
Han Yiren looked straight ahead with his eyes and said in a joking tone: "Don't worry, even if I die, I will take you down and continue to be my follower." ā
"Alright, since you agreed." Kim Hyun-woo touched his face and looked like a hippie smile, and continued, "How is that guy Song Zongji doing now?" ā
"What else? The National Academy of Sciences is doing its old job. The corners of Han Yiren's mouth turned up slightly, he was looking forward to the meeting between Song Zongji and Kim Hyun Woo, the two of them have not dealt with each other since childhood, every time they met Song Jong Ki, he yelled to dissect Kim Hyun Woo, and Kim Hyun Woo was analyzing Song Jong Ki's psychology while stimulating him with words, in short, the two of them always had a quarrel.
After arriving downstairs, the two parted ways to find their own mothers, and Han Yiren went to the garden to take a bath and went to the garden to look at the peanuts and then went back to sleep.
As for his neighbor Kim Tae-hee, he was entangled at home for a long time today, and finally dressed up as if he was a fairy who had just come down to earth, and came to Han Yiren's glass door and knocked on the door for a long time without responding, until she was waiting at the door when she was bored and playing with her mobile phone, she saw the video on the Internet, and learned that Han Yiren was not at home at all and had to return in disappointment.
The next day, Han Yiren got up early in the morning and rushed to the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office, today is Monday, according to the usual practice, the Criminal Department will hold a regular meeting, about summarizing the detection of the previous week's cases and assigning this week's criminal cases, in addition to this matter, Han Yiren also needs to report the backlog of cases he dealt with overtime on Saturday to the court, and send it to the police station, so it will be a busy morning.
"Prosecutor Han, morning!"
When Han Yiren arrived at the office at half past seven, the clerk Kwon Yi and the secretary Kim Ji Yoon were already in the office, and Kwon Yi Ren had already started to deal with the completed cases and put them in the file; Kim Ji-yoon is also quite diligent in continuing the cleaning work she is about to complete.
"Morning!" Han Yiren nodded at them and came to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, Kim Ji-yoon's coffee was placed on his desk, which made him feel very comfortable.
Han Yiren thanked him, took a sip of coffee, and then asked, "Secretary Quan, how are those cases being placed?" ā
Quan Yiren's hands kept moving, and he replied distractedly: "It can be done in five minutes, and if you are in a hurry, you can finish it in three minutes." ā
"There's no hurry, just finish it before eight o'clock."
Han Yiren raised his eyebrows and once again appreciated the efficient work of the team members, and suddenly felt that this week seemed to be a good start.