"Letter? For me? ”

Kim Do-jun finished his supper, touched his stomach, and didn't quite understand, why someone suddenly sent a letter to him, generally speaking, those who know their address, in addition to their families, are some close friends and members of the group, and they rarely come over, and it is impossible for them to be their fans.

Fan letters, as well as gifts, are all sent to the company, and then sorted out, and then ask Kim so to go over and get it back, so this possibility is also ruled out.

"Oppa, who gave you the letter!"

Taeyeon sat on the sofa next to Kim Do-joon in shorts and helped him rub his stomach by the way.

There is only one man in the family, Han Chenghao is not back now, he is either in the United States or in the United Kingdom all the year round, and recently with Joshua, he will deal with the shares of Twitter again, and he will not sell 30% of the shares in his hand, how can Kim Dojun buy these two banks in the United Kingdom, it is impossible to think about it, relying on his own bank income alone, there is not much left, not even a fraction of the acquisition amount.

Although I am very optimistic about this company, the price of this stock is far from meeting my expectations, but there is no way, I am wrong about this store, and if I want to find it again, it is unlikely.

Therefore, Kim Do-jun would rather cut his own flesh than throw it out of his hands, no matter how high the value of the stock is, it will always be inflated, and there are no fixed assets of assets, and when the storm of the economic crisis comes, how many enterprises and how many high-tech companies will go bankrupt.

Not all companies are Microsoft, Google, Oracle, such companies, even the whole world. It's also rare.

Plainly. Kim Do-joon started by buying stocks. But instead of investing all your wealth in this, the focus of the future will be shifted to automobiles, finance, banking, and real estate, and you only need to keep the shares of Google Inc.

It is not ruled out that there will be new acquisitions in the future, and Kim Do-jun may further dilute his shares, from the current 20 percent to 15 percent, which is quite perfect.

First, it will not cause concern to the U.S. government. Even hostile, after all, one of the world's largest search companies, to a large extent, undertakes the function of collecting intelligence and global information, and Google's own satellites alone have been continuously launched, and there should be Google Maps and so on in the future.

It's also scary to think about it, how could the U.S. government let a South Korean own so many shares, unless Kim Do-joon chooses to emigrate. Become American. Or the Europeans, so on. will eliminate his vigilance, first of all, the more critical point is that the shares in his hands must continue to decrease.

Kim Do-joon found out that Taeyeon had just helped him rub his stomach, the two of them were too full, and in order to meet at night, Kim Do-joon didn't eat, just casually ate some snacks and cushioned it, and now his stomach is round and bulging.

Taeyeon actually put her head on it and lay on the sofa, revealing her little belly like Kim Do-joon.

Kim Do-joon turned his head and glanced at it, and found that Taeyeon's snow-white lower abdomen was surrounded by a cute little navel, and he stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on it, and immediately received a burst of protest.

"Oppa, don't mess with me, I'm going to throw up!"

Taeyeon also eats a lot, who made Sister Cheng Mei cook so delicious! Many people ask how much they eat when they are girls and how to lose weight.

To be honest, Taeyeon doesn't need to lose weight at all, she eats quite a lot, and she has a big appetite, chicken cutlets, fried rice cakes, burgers, fries, whatever calories are high, she eats.

And she didn't have to worry about her weight because she was so tired.

"You still know that you want to vomit, you are all pillowing on my stomach, just eaten, and I haven't digested it yet, I guess I'm going to vomit too!"

Kim Do-joon smiled slightly, gently stroked Taeyeon's hair, and replied.

He was sitting, but the little one was lying down, upside down.

"Okay, I'm stingy, what's wrong with lying down for a while, by the way, who wrote to you, fans or?"

Taeyeon doesn't care, she is a girl, she should enjoy a little special rights, and she will not get pregnant if she puts her head as heavy as she can and what is wrong with it.

"I don't know, let's take it apart and take a look!"

Kim Dojun really didn't know, he didn't lie, looking at the snow-white envelope, he vaguely felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, until he turned it to the front and looked at it, then he gasped and muttered in a low voice.

"Hey, isn't this a school envelope? How did it come to my home, it's weird? ”

Kim Do-jun took a closer look, and it turned out that this envelope was for the exclusive use of Yale University, and ordinary people couldn't get it at all, except for the students, teachers or staff at the school.

Kim Do-jun frowned, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, when he graduated, he was still very low-key, although his grades were very good, but Asians, in the mainstream world of Europe and the United States, are not particularly valued, so he has few friends, every day he either stays in the dormitory, or soaks in the library, or goes to sports, basketball, skiing, etc., these are with Han Chenghao.

Even the classmates in the class, they can't name themselves, college and high school are not the same, the relationship is good, and some are still very close, but once they go to college, independence, privacy, freedom, and personality are different, living habits are different, and even the race is different, so there are almost no friends.

Besides, when I returned to South Korea, how would the school know, and I didn't fill in the address, the key was to send it to my home in Seoul, which is really incredible.

Kim Do-joon scratched his head, but decided to open the letter and see what it was.

"OPPA, is it from the school?"

Taeyeon overhears the words of the school, and immediately asks.

"yes, it was sent to me from a university in the United States, I don't know what it is!"

Kim Do-joon didn't want to hide it from Taeyeon, and it wasn't a big deal, so he gently tore open a hole and took it in his hand to look at the envelope, there was nothing particularly strange, except for a piece of paper. Looks like there's a key too.

Quickly poured it out. Place in the palm of your hand. I double-checked that it was indeed a key.

Before he could open it, Kim Do-joon asked.

"Sister Chengmei, who is the person who came to deliver the letter today? Is there anything special about it? “

When Kim Do-joon saw the envelope, he realized that there was nothing on it, and since it was sent from the United States, why did he need a stamp!

And on this envelope. If you think about it cleanly, the snow-white piece, which was originally stamped and placed blank there, has only one conclusion.

"This letter was not sent from abroad at all, but someone personally delivered it to the door!"

Kim Do-jun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he was not an ordinary person who could know his address quietly.

Although Kim Do-joon is an artist, he rarely announces where his address is, and even if he comes to his home to shoot once, he still emphasizes not to shoot outside scenes. Especially when editing in post-production, just put the home environment is fine.

So. Others can't see the surrounding environment of the community from the TV, and naturally they can't tell where Kim Do-joon's home is.

"What's wrong with Daojun, there's still sweat on your head, I'll wipe it for you!"

Taeyeon also sensed that something was not right, why did there be so many beads of sweat on her forehead all of a sudden, was it too hot?

But the room is still quite cool, and it's a little cold in a T-shirt and shorts!

Han Chengmei took out the freshly cut fruit from the kitchen, walked to the coffee table, put it on it, and responded a little strangely.

"Nothing special, oh, by the way, the messenger is a foreigner, or a white man! It's like you're an alumnus of Yale! ”

Otherwise, how could Han Chengmei open the door and accept the letter, and she wouldn't even open the door at all.

Kim Do-joon's complexion recovered a little, took the tissue paper handed by Taeyeon, wiped it gently, and then opened the letter inside and read it seriously.

Before he could read a few words, Kim Do-jun's pupils dilated instantly, staring at the letter and not coming back to his senses for a long time.

Taeyeon waited for a long time, sat down on the floor from the couch, and asked a slightly strange question as she glanced back at him while eating grapes.

"What's the matter, what did the letter say, it's so mysterious, is there something hidden from me?"

Taeyeon deliberately joked and said that when she heard that it was sent from school, the stone in her heart had already been put down, as long as it had nothing to do with women, Taeyeon wouldn't particularly care, after all, Do-joon is also an artist, and she also has her own work to complete, and she is not the kind of weak and helpless girl, and she will not snuggle in the arms of boys all day long, on the contrary, Taeyeon also has her own goals and ideals.

At least becoming a singer and artist was her original dream, and now she has realized it, she only needs to take one step at a time, take her time, and one day, she will stand at the top of the music industry.

"It's nothing, it's just that a few American friends are coming, and we want to meet and talk tomorrow!"

Kim Do-jun stiffened for a moment before he replied, speaking a little unnaturally, obviously the letter shocked him, and he hadn't even come out of the shock just now.

"Oh so, I thought I was please, by the way, there's one thing I'll tell you!"

Taeyeon took a grape, gently pushed it, and put it in Kim Do-joon's mouth, there is fruit, you can't enjoy it yourself, you have to feed it to your boyfriend.

Kim Do-joon took the letter, put it in the envelope, and put it all in it along with the key, and then replied.

"What's wrong? Something is just right! ”

While chewing the grapes in her mouth, as soon as she finished speaking, Taeyeon took the initiative to reach out and put it on Kim Do-joon's mouth, saying gently like a mother taking care of a child.

"Open your mouth, poof, don't swallow!"

Kim Do-jun glanced at her strangely, and instantly felt like a little brother, of course he wanted to think about it, poof, or poof.

After Taeyeon cleaned up, she said seriously.

"Oppa, to be honest, which one do you think is more powerful and powerful, Girls' Generation or Wondergirls?" (To be continued......)