Coming to an unusually luxurious office, Huo Yu saw a middle-aged man wearing a casual shirt, snow-white, and gold-rimmed glasses sitting on a giant mahogany table.

Seeing Huo Yu come in, he smiled slightly, got up and stretched out his hand to Huo Yu: "Hello, Jin Zairong." ”

Huo Yu stepped forward and shook hands with Jin Jae-yong.

After the two sat down in the tea room, Kim Jae-yong said, "I already know about you." To be honest, we are very happy to have a business cooperation with seals. But I'm not sure if you're up to the job of a security supervisor. ”

Huo Yu frowned and said, "I have served as the safety supervisor of Seal for four years, and I believe in my professional level. ”

"No, I didn't question your abilities. Director Huo. I'm just saying that our situation here is probably a lot more complicated than you think. The man said, lighting a cigar.

"How?" Huo Yu asked.

"Seoul recently isn't very... Safe. Kim Jae-yong played with his cigar and said slowly: "Recently, there are always some ruffians and thieves who come to our park to steal things. ”

Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Leave this kind of thing to me, I will definitely let them not appear again." ”

Jin Jae-yong raised his hand, stopped Huo Yu, and said, "If that's all there is, it's better to say." You also know that a company as big as ours must have a good corporate culture in order to operate normally, Director Huo, you must be understandable, right. ”

"Of course." Huo Yu said.

"It's just that recently, there have been some problems with the enthusiasm of our employees within the company." Kim Jae-yong frowned.

"Positivity?"

"Yes. Seoul is a...well, a place where religion is very free. This is very free, but it will always affect the normal operation and development of our business, and from what I know, some employees may have some religious tendencies behind their backs. This is something that the top management of our company does not want to see, and besides, many of them are not so clean, so we have to strictly investigate all kinds of foreign population. ”

"I'm an atheist." Huo Yu said directly.

"Oh, I'm not talking about you. Instead, I believe in the seal's vision. It's just that if you're the head of security, we don't want to see these things. Kim Jae-yong said solemnly.

Huo Yu stood up and said, "Give me a month, and I will definitely build your company into an impregnable existence." ”

…….

…….

Night is coming again.

Song Wenbin felt very bad, and after another day of hard work, his finger injuries inevitably began to deteriorate, and sometimes even as long as he bent a little, he would suffer from severe pain.

However, when he finally waited until the evening, when he thought he could find a clinic to take a look, the boss Li Dazhong greeted him.

"Hey! Chinese boy, follow me to the stock. He shouted in a commanding voice.

Song Wenbin glanced at the worksheet in the store and said, "It's time to get off work now." ”

As soon as he said this, Li Dazhong blew his beard and glared: "Xiba, you stinky boy, do you know how to be grateful!?" If we hadn't taken you in, you wouldn't know where you would be floating now, feeding you two meals a day, would this be how you repay me? ”

Song Wenbin frowned, there is no doubt that compared with the boss lady, the boss Li Dazhong is an extremely difficult guy to serve. Forget about all kinds of trivial things, and the mouth is unusually broken.

"It's okay to go, but I don't have a place to stay at night, so you have to pay me your wages." Song Wenbin said.

"Xiba, you stinky boy! Give me a little bit of moderation, and deliver it with me! ”

Seeing that her husband was angry, the proprietress hurriedly came out of the back kitchen, she wiped her hands, secretly stuffed fifty yuan into Song Wenbin's hand, and said, "Don't talk too much, hurry up." Not much stuff. ”

Feeling that there was more paper in his hand, Song Wenbin was in a better mood and said, "Don't rush, let's go." ”

He boarded the boss's van, and Li Dazhong got into the car scolding. The van started and drove all the way to the eastern part of the city.

Although Li Dazhong's mouth is broken, Song Wenbin doesn't hate him much, in the final analysis, he is not a real migrant worker in South Korea, for him, this is just a shooting task. Li Dazhong scolded him, and he broke his mouth, but it was only a matter of a month. As long as he gets the 300,000, he doesn't care about a hundred Li Dazhong.

On the way, after Li Dazhong scolded and scolded a few words, he saw that Song Wenbin had always looked submissive, and he was a little at a loss. His eyes rolled, and he asked, "Hey, Song boy, where in China are you?" ”

Song Wenbin talked about the address a little.

Li Dazhong immediately realized: "Over there in S City, the recent development is okay." I guess a lot of old houses were demolished. ”

"Well, it should have been demolished quite a bit." Song Wenbin sorted out the gauze on his hand and said absent-mindedly.

"Has your house been demolished?"

Song Wenbin was stunned, as if his hometown had indeed been demolished for many years, and at that time he remembered that it seemed that the government had moved the village and built a villager community in a nearby town.

"Demolished." Song Wenbin said.

"Did those people give you money?" Li Dazhong asked with slanted eyes.

"It's like... No, I don't..."

Song Wenbin said that his grandparents have passed away for a long time, and his family also bought a house in the city.

At this moment, Li Dazhong suddenly became excited, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket with a trembling hand, smoked and cursed. While scolding and smoking, his words are filthy.

Song Wenbin glanced at the photographer behind him, and thought to himself that fortunately the photographer couldn't come in to shoot, if he came in to shoot, he was afraid that the show would be gone in a minute.

From Li Dazhong's angry scolding, Song Wenbin probably knew that he was also a Chinese before, and because he was not satisfied with the lack of money given by the government to demolish houses, he ran to South Korea in a rage to survive, and even changed his name.

scolded for half an hour, and Li Dazhong didn't feel comfortable, but he looked at Song Wenbin a lot more kindly. It's like seeing the same kind.

When the two of them were moving the goods at the place of arrival, he even took the initiative to share one-third of the goods.

After moving the goods, Song Wenbin's hands hurt even more, and he couldn't wait to see a doctor. But Lee Dae-jung did not drive the car back, instead, he drove the car towards the Gangnam district of Seoul.

Song Wenbin didn't know what Li Dazhong was going to do, so he asked, "Is this the way back?" ”

Li Dazhong smiled, threw a cigarette to Song Wenbin, and said, "Stinky boy, you are lucky today, I will take you to see the world." “

Song Wenbin thought it was funny, thinking that a person like a dog deserved to take him to the world.

But he didn't show it either, just silence.

Not long after, the broken van drove to a street in Gangnam District, which was full of lights. People come and go, young and beautiful girls, scantily clad and carrying bags, boredom dangling about the streets. And strangely, most of them have a lollipop in their mouths.

Whenever some well-dressed men passed by, the women who were wandering along the road would take out the lollipops in their mouths and put them to the men's mouths.

was rejected, and was not annoyed, and the lollipop was stuffed back into his mouth.

If the man tasted it, the woman smiled and stretched out her hand, grabbed the man's arm, and walked shoulder to shoulder.

"Look, the women."

Li Dazhong sat in the car, staring at the women walking around outside, and said: "The lollipops they have eaten are given to you, if you take them, you can follow them to be happy once, that feeling, tsk...."

Song Wenbin looked at these young girls on the street expressionlessly, and his heart welled up with a deep sense of helplessness. When reality comes to the face without any pretentiousness, those who face it may only sigh. It's just that once upon a time, the brilliance in those blood and fire has long been wiped out by time and has become a surging sigh in history.

"That's right." He whispered.

"You can't see this in China." Li Dazhong said triumphantly.

"Indeed... I can't see it..."Song Wenbin said softly.

His ten-year outdoor live broadcast career in South Korea has been reduced to a lollipop, which amazes him.

"Well, is Korea much freer?" Li Dazhong asked with a smile.

"Huh." Song Wenbin smiled and did not answer.

"If you want me to say, you also relinquished your Chinese nationality and joined South Korea, just like me." Li Dazhong suddenly said excitedly.

Song Wenbin glanced at him and did not speak.

Seoul seems to him to be almost the same as a county town in China. Maybe the people here are rich, but it's just a rich and crowded county, that's all.

"That kind of place is boring, you look at these beauties, as long as you have money, sleep which one you want, choose whatever you want, play whatever you want. I don't have any scruples at all, and no one cares about you. Li Dazhong said: "Isn't it much happier than in China? ”

"I can't afford to play." Song Wenbin said: "I am poor. ”

"What's so big about that." Li Dazhong said with a big grin: "I worked for a month, and I came here to relax for a few days, there are many people, and I have several friends......"

"Are you talking about your friend?" Song Wenbin interrupted him impatiently. He really didn't want to waste any more time in this place, he wanted to go to the doctor.

Although Song Wenbin's tone was still calm, Li Dazhong was very sensitive to Song Wenbin's impatience. This made him squint his eyes, stared at Song Wenbin a little dangerously, and asked, "Are you Wumao?" ”

Song Wenbin looked at the boss's serious appearance, and suddenly felt a deep disgust in his heart. It took him three seconds before he resisted the urge to slam the car door on his face, and said calmly: "I have to discuss this kind of big matter with my family." ”

Li Dazhong looked Song Wenbin up and down, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times in a row, and then sneered: "Aside from bad cowardices, with your guts, what big things can you do, work at the bottom for the rest of your life!" ”

With that, he slammed the door open and said, "Go down!"

”

Song Wenbin said, "Where do I go down?" ”

"Wherever you go!" Li Dazhong said impatiently.

Song Wenbin got out of the car inexplicably, Li Dazhong stepped on the steering wheel, and walked away directly, leaving Song Wenbin alone on the street.

He stood on the street in a daze.

A lollipop was delivered to his mouth.

He opened the lollipop, stared in the direction the van had disappeared, and spat out two words from his mouth.

"Stupid!"