Park Junhyung was very happy, even a little proud. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The impulse under the anger became an unintentional insertion. Unexpectedly, Zheng Chengxian left South Korea in a gloomy manner, saying that he was going to travel, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was actually avoiding the limelight.

Since the two of them fought, Park Jun-hyung has never had the upper hand, which makes him, who prides himself on having a furrow in his chest, quite annoyed. Although this matter does not pose much of a threat to Jung Sung-hyun now, he is still happy.

It's like playing chess with someone, and you eat the opponent's car without any damage, how can you not be happy?

Park Junhyung's pride seems to outsiders to be quite childish, but he doesn't care, the process of his grudge with Jung Sung-hyun is very child's play.

Just because of a failure to pick up a girl, he has been thinking about Zheng Chengxian since then, and he failed to succeed in several calculations, but it aroused the strength in his heart that he did not admit defeat.

The contradiction is also like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger. Now that he has a small profit, he has vaguely regained the feeling of strategizing, and his confidence has returned to his body, which is what makes Park Junhyung the happiest.

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In a high-end club, deafening music, neon lights and crazy young men and women make it look like purgatory. On the second floor of the club is a circle of VIP rooms with glass walls, and in one of them, several men and women are laughing and playing, just like the people downstairs.

Park Joon-hyung sat on the sofa with a cup in his hand, looking at the dance floor downstairs with great interest. The wine glass in his hand shook gently, and the scarlet wine reflected a blurry brilliance through the crystal glass.

"I toast you to Brother Junheng. I'll just say what kind of thing Jung Sung-hyun is, how can he be your opponent? Kim Ki-seok said loudly with admiration: "Now as soon as you make a move, he immediately runs away abroad with his tail between his legs." It's really an idol that I've admired since I was a child. ”

As he spoke, he punched Park Joon-hyung in the shoulder.

Park Junhyung frowned, embarrassed to rub it. The five big and three thick gold cornerstones were originally strong and strong, and so many years of military career made him as strong as a bear, and an unintentional punch was not something that he, a son-in-law, could bear.

"Cornerstone, if you punch a few more times, I'll have to drink with you in the hospital." Park Junhyung took a sip of red wine lightly, his eyes always staring downstairs.

"Forehead ......"

Jin Jishi scratched his head embarrassedly and said embarrassedly:

"I forgot, hey, hey, hey, pay attention next time!"

After taking a sip of cow drink, he drank the cup dry, and asked Park Junhyung excitedly: "Brother, what are you going to do next?" That kid isn't in Korea now, so it's not interesting to check again. ”

"I originally wanted to pour dirty water on him in the name of the government first, doesn't he have a good reputation? I'll ruin his reputation first......" Park Junhyung turned his face and shook his head regretfully: "How do you know that if you don't fight like this, the back hands I prepared haven't had time to light up, and he escaped." ”

He sneered and put down the cup: "That's what a great writer can do?" I used to overestimate him. ”

"That is, who doesn't know that you are smart when you are young and have many ideas. Of all our people, the one I admire the most is you. Kim Ki-shi spoke loudly.

Park Junhyung smiled smugly, but pretended to be modest: "I can't, it's far worse than Brother Cheng Jun, if you want to admire you, you should also admire your own brother." ”

Kim Ki-seok glanced at his friend who was playing a little farther away, and mysteriously approached Park Junhyung: "To be honest, I don't admire my brother, I'm afraid of him!" ”

"Afraid of him?"

Park Junhyung was surprised, stared at Kim Ki-seok's 'bear' face, and asked suspiciously: "He is your own brother, what is there to be afraid of?" ”

"I don't know!" Jin Jishi scratched his face weakly, and whispered: "I don't know why, anyway, every time my brother looks at me, I feel cold from the bottom of my heart." ”

couldn't help but think back to Kim Sung-joon's eyes, and Park Jun-hyung couldn't help but shudder. Move your gaze downstairs to hide the fear in your eyes.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Kim Ki-seok followed Park Joon-hyung's line of sight and looked at the dance floor.

I saw a round platform in the crowd, and a girl was dancing with emotion. The girl wore a shiny silver sweatshirt with a hood covering her head, a black bandeau underneath, and a pair of silver shorts underneath, revealing two straight and well-proportioned thighs.

The girl danced very professionally, and every seemingly random twist of the waist and swing of the hips caused other people's whistles and applause. The crowd gradually gathered under her stage, excitedly imitating and cheering.

"Do you know the woman?" Kim Ki-seok looked at it for a while and asked curiously.

Park Junhyung shook his head: "Wearing a hat, I can't see clearly, but I just feel a little familiar." ”

"Call it up and take a look."

Kim Ki-seok grinned and beckoned a companion to come over, and pointed at the girl downstairs, and the companion went out in understanding.

"You're quite positive." Park Junhyung scolded with a smile: "I just saw that she danced well and was interested in signing it." ”

Kim Ki-seok grinned, revealing a "I understand" look, looking downstairs and smacking his lips: "I really don't know why you like this, thin and small." Look at that leg, I can break it with one kick. ”

Park Junhyung glared at him amusedly, and scolded with a smile: "You think everyone is like you?" ”

"I think it's better to be a Yanma, strong enough to withstand the toss!"

Kim Ki-seok made a lewd gesture as he spoke.

Park Junhyung shook his head and ignored him, sipping red wine and looking downstairs.

I saw the companion walk to the bottom of the leading stage, and look up and say something to the girl. The girl stopped, bowed her head, said a few words, jumped off the platform and squeezed through the crowd and walked out.

The companion reached for it, but the girl shook it off and slapped the boss in return. The girl looked angry, said something loudly, and turned and walked out of the club.

"Oh, it's still a fiery horse."

Kim Ki-seok rubbed his chin with interest.

"You think it's in those vulgar bars abroad? See which woman is pleasing to the eye and pulls directly into bed? Park Junhyung smiled and took a sip of the toast.

"I like this, the more fun it is to go off-road!" Kim Ki-seok rubbed his hands together and turned around to leave with excitement on his face.

"Don't go!"

Park Junhyung stopped him:

"I remember who it is."

"Who?"

"4minute's Kim Hyun-ah."

When the girl slapped someone just now, the hood fell, and Park Junhyung was able to see her face clearly, and he was a little surprised.

Jin Jishi thought for a moment with a confused face, shook his head and said:

"I don't know."

Then he said indifferently: "Isn't it just a little star, what's the big deal." Are there fewer stars to play? ”

Park Junhyung faintly refused:

"Forget it, there's no need."

Somehow, he suddenly remembered IU just now, and suddenly felt excited.

Since the last time, IU doesn't answer his calls and doesn't reply to text messages. The company's encounters are always polite and thoughtful, well-behaved and clever. But Park Joon-hyung knows that there is always a wall between him and IU.

The person who built this wall was Jung Sung-hyun.

How can it be reconciled that a well-cultivated small apple is about to ripen and is suddenly picked by someone else?

Park Junhyung had a gloomy face, his eyes were cold, and his hand that was clenching the wine glass tightly was bruised:

"I won't just let you go, Jung Sung-hyun!" (To be continued.) )