When he came back from Quan Bao'er's house, Zheng Chengxian's mind was very confused, and it can be said that he had mixed tastes, not only the ease of solving the problem, but also the worry about the future, and even a little bit of joy on his thighs.

I dare not say that I can have a good relationship with Park Geun-hye, and I will not have to worry about suppression from government departments for a few years in the future, and for a person with a lot of resources in his hands, the value of a few years of smooth sailing is immeasurable.

The conversation with Kwon Seok-ha directly affected Zheng Sung-hyun's mood, and when he presided over his daily work, he looked a little relaxed and comfortable, which was similar to his previous worries.

Han Jiaren and Shen Shihuan, who often work together, naturally noticed it.

"Chengxian, have you encountered anything good recently?" Shen Shihuan asked curiously.

The day before yesterday, he also knew that Zheng Chengxian was plotted against him, and it was in this office that Zheng Chengxian was still troubled like a blind old bear, and after only one day, his attitude changed 180 degrees, so he couldn't help but be curious. Therefore, I came to inquire about the news under the pretext of discussing work.

Zheng Chengxian hastily signed a document and handed it to Han Jiaren next to him, and replied easily: "What good thing can it be, I can be happy after being plotted once?" ”

"And how ...... you look now?"

Zheng Chengxian looked down at himself suspiciously, looked up at Han Jiaren who was listening next to him, and smiled slightly: "It's just that I got some news from an elder yesterday, which can be regarded as a temporary solution to my troubles."

"Elders?" Han Jiaren asked puzzled.

I have known Zheng Chengxian for a long time, and I have never heard him mention any elders, but now she is not only confused by such a sentence, but Shen Shihuan is also confused:

"What elders? I've never heard you mention it before."

The gossip of the two made Zheng Chengxian laugh: "Brother Shi Huan, who always mentions the elders, and it's not a three-year-old child."

Han Jiaren tapped the mantis head and looked very serious:

"Then what news did this elder give you?"

Han Jiaren should be the kind of scholarly character when she was young, and when she encounters something she doesn't understand, she always gets to the bottom of it, and she doesn't stop until she reaches her goal. That's it now, she has more personal contact with Jung Sung-hyun than Shin Seok-hwan, so she has a better understanding of the distress caused by that incident.

Hearing that things are resolved is naturally very concerned. Holding Moon Jiàn to the side, his eyes widened like a curious deer, waiting for Jung Sung-hyun's explanation.

"I can't reveal too much about the specifics, as long as you know that things have taken a turn for the better," Zheng Chengxian scratched his head and didn't say much, his habit was to never spit out lightly until there was confirmed news. So as not to have an accident and look ugly on your face.

"Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. Just know you're okay," Shen Shihuan patted his thigh and stood up and said easily:

"Then I'll go out to work first, Min Ho has had a lot of invitations recently, and the newcomer Kim so-hyun who signed is also good, and advertisers are starting to come up" Speaking of his proud protégé Shen Shihuan's old face was radiant.

"That's good. The company's operation still needs Brother Shi Huan, you need to worry a lot, I may be inseparable for a period of time in the future" Zheng Chengxian said sincerely, if there is no Shen Shihuan to help him manage the company, I am afraid that he will not be able to do anything.

Shen Shihuan smiled: "These are what I should do, there is nothing to thank, the company is good, my income is also high, isn't it?" ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the office.

Han Jiaren followed out, and walked in with a cup of coffee a moment later.

"Do you have any plans lately?" Gently put down the cup and ask softly.

"It's not a big plan, Bao'er told me that she has a few concerts in Japan next month, and I promised to accompany her once, so I need some time to prepare."

Jung Sung-hyun said as he picked up the cup. I took a sip and put it down immediately.

"Hot!" Han Jiaren said funny.

"Nuna, you're a very incompetent secretary," Jung Sung-hyun complained as he jokingly stuck out his tongue.

"So what makes a good job?"

"At least you have to ......" just wanted to tease, as soon as the words came out, Zheng Chengxian woke up in shock, and forcibly twisted the topic: "At least the coffee can't be so hot!" ”

After speaking, he touched his nose weakly, avoiding Han Jiaren's smiling gaze.

I don't know if it's because I'm strong or because men are like this, since he was ashamed of Quan Baolan and Quan Bao'er, he has become more and more fierce in that aspect.

Every time I faced Han Jiaren, I was ready to move, and I couldn't suppress some inappropriate jokes several times. Fortunately, Han Jiaren is no stranger in the face of this kind of harassment and has dealt with it very decently.

It's just that the eyes that look at Zheng Chengxian are getting stranger and stranger.

"I'm sorry about that, President!" Han Jiaren bent down and replied playfully.

Hearing that she didn't take it seriously, Jung Sung-hyun breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

"And how long are you going to be away?"

"I'm not sure yet, Boa just told me that there was a concert, and the specific time and number of performances were not disclosed, and I didn't know how many times I needed to appear. But no matter what, it's always right to be prepared in advance."

Han Jiaren nodded in agreement and then asked, "Didn't you do the things in the fantasy park?" ”

When Zheng Chengxian mentioned this, he felt dizzy. Tired sigh:

"I've been planning, and this is what I've been thinking about the most lately. Although I don't need to do architectural planning, every scene I envisioned is not small, and the original planned area of Jeju Island is not enough, so I can only cut it down, and my heart is bleeding with each subtraction."

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly clutched his chest in pain.

Han Jiaren pursed her lips and smiled, ignoring Zheng Chengxian's tricks. She has seen a lot of such scenes and already has immunity:

"I don't understand this, but privately, I think that I should keep the most representative and entertaining things, and discard the others that are not so important or not important at all."

"You can't move the whole Harry Potter world out, can you?"

"I know these" Zheng Chengxian rubbed his head in distress: "But it's not a good choice, in my opinion, each one is very important and fun, but when they are all rubbed together, they become bloated."

"You call it care, but it's messy"

Seeing his distressed appearance, Han Jiaren was a little unbearable, and took a few steps forward and said softly:

"Otherwise, if you show your plan to Governor Yuan and the engineering staff, their starting point is different from yours, and maybe there will be a good one."

Zheng Chengxian was skeptical, looked at Han Jiaren and asked hesitantly, "Is this okay?" ”

"Try what you're afraid of, you're thinking about entertainment, they're thinking about feasibility. Referring to different opinions will also help you to design"

"Okay then" Zheng Chengxian nodded after thinking for a while: "I'll contact Jeju Island, I hope Yuan Xilong can give some good construction."

"Well, then I won't disturb your work" Han Jiaren turned around and walked out after speaking, just raised his leg and turned around and continued: "Even if I am a layman, I know that this project will not be completed in a few years, are you too anxious to plan it now?" ”

"You are also a kind of creation, I don't understand this thing, but I know that works that are completed in a hurry are often not good," he said and walked out the door.

Seeing Han Jiaren leave, Jung Sung-hyun reflected on her words.

I am really too impatient in this matter, and I faintly want to build the paradise as much as possible. The reason for this is that it is forced by the form, and if you don't have the strength, even self-protection is a problem, so how can you talk about protecting others?

Jung Sung-hyun looked up at the ceiling and rubbed his head irritably. (To be continued.) )