Chapter 572: Spring in the Practice Room
Park Jae-sang walked with a smile, and the meaning in the smile was very complicated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's like someone walking on the street and encountering a monkey show, and the funny performance makes him laugh, and suddenly jumps out of the person laughing, and shakes his hand is a slap 'laughing at you'. At that moment, happiness turned into embarrassment and bitterness.
Zheng Chengxian looked at him depressedly and laughed out of the house, regretting it in his heart. Thinking about whether to take advantage of the fact that he is not out of the PT company, he will simply kill people and eliminate his mouth, and completely put an end to future troubles.
Just thinking about it, of course!
He is also counting on Park Jae-sang to make a lot of money for the company with this ridiculous dance in the future.
I picked up a towel and didn't know whose it was, so I wiped my face indiscriminately and sat cross-legged on the floor of the practice room to rest. There are few artists in PT company, and there are even fewer singing and dancing artists.
The large practice room is not usually used by anyone. Huge floor-to-ceiling mirrors occupy an entire wall, making the room feel extra empty.
Jung Sung-hyun sat in front of the mirror, looking at himself.
After a few years of exercise, the original bean sprout-like figure has gradually plumped, although it is not muscular, but it can be regarded as strong and strong. The slightly pale face is ruddy, the embarrassed stubble adds a bit of maturity, and the black and white eyes reveal a trace of laziness and vicissitudes.
He was still very satisfied with this look, and couldn't help but smile in the mirror.
"What are you smiling at?"
The abrupt voice made Zheng Chengxian look back in horror, and I don't know when Han Jiaren stood at the door of the practice room, looking at him with a smile. Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, stood up and touched his nose, and said embarrassedly:
"Nuna, you're here!"
Han Jiaren pursed her lips and walked in with light steps:
"Is this the case every day?"
As he spoke, he casually closed the door of the practice room and advised, "If you commit nymphomaniac again in the future, remember to close the door." If you are seen by the employees of the company, the majesty of your boss will be gone. ”
Zheng Chengxian's face was hot, and he touched his nose again and argued:
"Where am I a nymphomaniac!"
Han Jiaren smiled and didn't expose it, walked around the practice room with his hands behind his back, and looked around curiously: "I rarely come to our company's practice room." I thought someone would practice it, but I didn't expect it to become a place for you to become self-obsessed. ”
"Nuna~~"
Zheng Chengxian shouted unhappily.
"Okay, okay, I know you're thin-skinned, so I won't laugh at you!" Han Jia waved her hand generously, turned to look at herself in the mirror, and said casually, "I came to you to talk about the dormitory." ”
"Oh!"
Zheng Chengxian perked up: "Have you found a suitable location?" Where is it? ”
Han Jiaren nodded: "Found it, in Yongdeungpo, less than half an hour's drive from us." The place is quite suitable, but the price is not cheap. ”
"That's okay, no matter how expensive it is!" Zheng Chengxian replied nonchalantly, and then asked, "What kind of place is it?" ”
"A six-storey residential building! The owner's family emigrated abroad and didn't come back, so they wanted to change hands. I took a look.,The internal environment is not bad.,That's it.。。 ”
"What's it?"
"The place is a little too big, we can't use it that much, and it won't be too wasteful to buy it."
Han Jiaren replied hesitantly.
Given the current state of PT, she was not very much in favor of spending too much on it.
"It's okay!" Jung Sung-hyun chuckled:
"Didn't we say that it is not only a place to provide accommodation for employees, but also as one of the real estate investments." Speaking of this, he spread his hands and laughed at himself: "You also know that my investment in Jeju Island has been cancelled, and now I have an extra 100 billion yuan for nothing, and I have to spend it." ”
Han Jiaren rolled her eyes angrily:
"I know you have money, but you can't spend it indiscriminately! I heard that the drama directed by Kang Hyung-chul is about to start filming, and there will be Park Bo-young's movie in the second half of the year, and there are still many places in the company that need money, so after calculation, your 100 billion yuan is not enough to use. ”
"You don't have to worry about that, I don't just have that 100 billion in my hands." Zheng Chengxian smiled and said with relief: "As long as that building is worth buying, the rest is not a problem." ”
Music, film and television, novels and other incomes are constantly summed up every day, and his money is increasing all the time. Therefore, he does not have an accurate concept of how much money he has now.
In South Korea, he may be the person who can use the most cash at one time, but when it comes to assets and worth, he is far behind. Lee In-hee's little revenge made him realize one thing. That is, no matter how much money you have, it is not of much use, and if you don't have some physical objects that you can see and touch, you won't be able to do it after all.
There are many billionaires who speculate in stocks and futures, but their influence is far less than that of industrialists of the same level. Because these are so far away from people's lives, most people can't feel it at all, and for these people who don't have a personal experience, no matter how much money is, it's just a number.
Zheng Chengxian remembers watching a movie with such a line: A missile costs more than a billion US dollars, if the money is exchanged for coins and thrown over, Iraq will be flat long ago.
It's a funny and nouveau riche remark, but it also shows a truth - only things that can be seen and touched can bring a huge impact to people!
He needs this kind of shock now, and he needs others to think that he is very good and strong.
After listening to Zheng Chengxian's explanation of his thoughts, Han Jiaren didn't want to say anything, and said noncommittally: "As long as it's not to show off and impulsive consumption, I can't understand your crooked reasoning, and I don't want to understand it." ”
"Hey~" Jung Sung-hyun scratched his head.
"Don't keep scratching your head!"
Han Jiaren patted him lightly, and reproached him coquettishly: "Such an action is a sign of confidence, and it should not appear on the body of a company president." If you want to be a big boss, you must first learn to be confident. ”
"Oh!"
Jung Sung-hyun nodded stupidly.
"Let's go and see the real estate first, it's a little early to make a decision."
After straightening his clothes that were a little messy from dancing, Han Jiaren said softly.
The weather is getting hotter and people's clothes are getting thinner. With Han Jiaren's approach, a burst of fragrance came to Zheng Chengxian, which was a strange fragrance composed of perfume mixed with female body fragrance. Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking intoxicated.
The beautiful face is close in front of you, and it is dazzling. The open neckline revealed a large piece of snow muscle, an unfathomable ravine loomed, and two round and greasy hemispheres, like sparks on fire, instantly ignited the powder keg in Zheng Chengxian's heart.
He impulsively reached out and grabbed Han Jiaren's thin waist, pulled her into his arms with force, and kissed her impatiently.
"What are you doing!"
Han Jiaren was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block his face, and glared at her with disgust: "Crazy? Here's the company! What if someone sees it? ”
"See it, see it!"
Zheng Chengxian, who was on the brain, replied indifferently. Now he just wants to ravage the delicate body in his arms and make her surrender in a tactful and complaining cry for mercy.
"Don't make a fuss!"
Han Jiaren pushed Zheng Chengxian's mouth open, her pretty face flushed with shame, and begged softly: "It's really not right now, people come and go in broad daylight, if you are seen, it will be troublesome." Don't make a fuss, okay? ”
"Not now, when will it be?"
Zheng Chengxian put his hands on Han Jiaren's **** and tightened it hard, so that his lower body was close to himself, although it was through clothes, he could still experience the intoxicating feeling.
Han Jiaren couldn't break away, screamed but didn't dare to scream, Zheng Chengxian's fiery eyes made her body weak, and her heart was embarrassed and shy.
"Anyway, it's really not good now, Chengxian, don't be like this~"
The words under the shyness were filled with a helpless trill. The big watery eyes were full of pleading.
A string of footsteps sounded outside the door, farther and farther away.
This subtle voice was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and Zheng Chengxian's mind cleared up.
Looking at Han Jiaren, who was palpitating, he let go of his hands and said with a playful smile:
"Okay, I'll let you go first, and I'll talk about it after I'm done with business!"
After speaking, he turned around and left, and his arrogant appearance made Han Jiaren hate itchy. I had the heart to say something, but I didn't know how to open my mouth, so I could only stomp my foot in a hurry and follow with hatred. (To be continued.) )