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Chapter 105: Perfect big repair set

"Yes, I will bring a date, don\'t say no, that\'s a deal."

Jun Xu regardless of hang up the phone, do not give him any chance to refuse.

"Well, find a good place to catch up tonight..."

Uncle Yang\'s shop, a line of four people in the boss\'s warm greeting to the cubicle.

"Are fellow countrymen, want to eat whatever you say, there are things for you to do, count you cheap."

Li Zhenyu smiled and said: "First a perfect big complement set, Niu Huexi, Niu Bao, Niu root, and then a pot of stewed sea cucumber, roasted leek have..."

One side of the full Junxu face question mark, the boss is listening to silly.

How can you eat like that to poke a hole in the sky?

Make sure he ordered the right dish, the boss left with a skeptical expression of life, the heart said, "Do you want to mix some fake?" \'

Not to pit \'fellow villagers,\' mainly because he was afraid of dying in his own shop.

"Jin Yu, your Yan Guk words are very good."

Quan Junxu is confused, "When did you steal to learn?" Why didn\'t he remember that in high school there was a course on "Chinese language"?

"Teach yourself." Li Zhenyu pointed to the head, "who let me have a smart brain."

"Hey!"

Quan Junxu powerless to ridicule, in the face of this aspect he is really invincible.

Looking at Sun Yizhen, she was looking at each other with adoring eyes, \'I hate beautiful men.\' \'

One meter 81 height, years of playing football to develop a strong body, face square, sword eyebrows star, people\'s first impression of him is often... It\'s safe.

These characteristics fit his profession, a righteous law enforcer, a national prosecutor with a sense of security.

This alone gives him priority in South Korean society, and any woman who knows this won\'t mind getting involved with him deeply.

Unfortunately, with him on the same stage is Li Zhenyu.

These advantages of Jeon Joon-wook were slightly fainted in front of him...

Then look at his female companion, face stiff squeeze out a touch of ingratiating smile, Quan Junxu interest greatly reduced, "This is a gift for you."

Throw a document in front of him in the air, Quan Junxu picked up the tea in front of him with a sulk.

If he had known that it was Sun Yizhen, he would not have asked a nightingale to be his female companion.

Unwinding the white thread of the file bag, Li Zhenyu pulled out half of the document inside, scanned his eyes and put it back.

"Thanks, set me up with her tomorrow."

"She can\'t handle Zheng Second."

Hyun has done her best to hold on to the Hyundai Group.

Old-timers inside the company are still reluctant to accept Hyundai falling into the hands of an outsider woman.

Outside there are strong enemies around, there are treacherous ministers and thieves, a group of people do not want to hold the modern group, but desperately pull her back, want to force her to abdicate.

Is Hyun taking the wrong medicine when she confronts Hyundai Motor Group at this time?

"Who told you I was going to join her on Hyundai, have tea and talk about cooperation?"

"Cooperation, your business has nothing to do with each other, what is there to cooperate with?"

"Hey, why is it so hard for you to do something, I\'ll call Sister Fu Zhen."

"Ah ah ah ~" Quan Junxu repeatedly waved his hand, angry: "Know, know, now call, now, always can."

Take out a mobile phone, full Junxu while swearing, while dialing each other\'s number.

"Aunt, it\'s me, Junxu... How is my aunt? Father and I have been trying to visit you, but you are too busy."

"Inside! Inside! Well, my dear friend Lee Jin-woo wants to talk to you face to face about something..."

Quan Junxu holding the phone in one hand, covering the mouth with one hand, bending down kindly with respect to respond to the voice in the phone.

Hyun s father is a former chairman of Hyundai Merchant Marine, and her mother is Kim Moon-hee, the largest shareholder of Hyundai Elevator, and the younger sister of Jeon s grandmother.

Therefore, Hyun Jung-eun is Jeon Jun-wook\'s father\'s cousin, but also his aunt.

Li Zhenyu, who understands these relationships, can only say, \'Your circle is really chaotic.\' \'

The relationship between South Korea\'s biggest chaebol is a tale of family infighting and internal strife.

"Nay, nay, Aunt good night." Hung up the phone, bent waist rod straightened again, Quan Junxu long breath: "Call ~ done."

"When?" Li Zhenyu understood his pressure and got him a glass of authentic baijiu.

Niulan Mountain, this is ten thousand times more delicious than real Dew.

Without looking at it, Jeon Joon-wook lifted his cup and drank it all in one go, zipping his lips to give out a sigh of "ah".

Two eyes suddenly widened, expression like fire quickly turned white, "Ah ~ what is this, water, water, give me water."

Jeon Joon-wook shouted with his tongue out, fanning the wind with his palm.

"Oba ~"

Nightingale busy on the table to open the mineral water to him, face anxious "I can, I can."

Dong dong Dong.

One breath to kill the whole bottle, Quan Junxu put down the empty bottle played a hiccup, clear eyes become cloudy.

He was already drunk, and his head was floating beautifully.

"Hiccup, Zhen, Zhen Yu ah, how can you do this to brother, even bring her here."

Quan Junxu swayed to his side, his arm on his shoulder, reaching out to Sun Yizhen, "Hey, Sun Yizhen West, you are beautiful."

"Hey, tell me the time first." Li Zhenyu laughed and helped him sit down and put his chopsticks into his hands.

Don\'t just drink, eat your order!

I told you I\'d open a table for you.

Full Junxu with dishes on the table, no matter what is sent to the mouth.

Looking at the nightingale opposite, Li Zhenyu changed Niu Huanxi, Niu Bao and Niu root to him.

"Jin Woo, what are these?"

"National characteristics... It\'s very complementary."

Quan Junxu shaking body fixed, hey hey hey smile "very fill?"

"Yes, very good."

The frequency of the dish is a little faster, and Quan Junxu praises the "delicious, really delicious." \'

Whatever can not be sold, as long as the sign of "tonifying kidney" will be robbed.

Li Zhenyu also gave him a chopstick leek, "this is also very fill."

Chun Junxu did not look, put a large group of leeks into his mouth, squinting, chewing and giggling.

Give him to the nightingale to take care of sober, Li Zhenyu holding the glass said: "Nunna, want to drink one?"

I looked next to the nightingale. Hey, hey, hey...

No serious before, like the owner of the home of two fools like Quan Junxu, Sun Yizhen swallowed saliva, "boss, here to a bottle of soju, Kang sang Mi da!"

Change the wine in the cup to soju, Sun Yizhen dare to clink glasses with him, "Jin Woo West, happy birthday."

"Just a blessing, isn\'t there a gift?" Li Zhenyu strange tone, let Sun Yizhen and think of which day of dialogue.

A gift of By oneself

Why is the wine suddenly so hot when you haven\'t had time to drink it?

"Oh, it\'s hot, no fan?" Sun Yizhen fanned the wind with her hand and drank the wine.

At the same time, I looked up for the fan, as if it was really because it was too hot.

Li Zhenyu smiled and said nothing, the heart already understand each other\'s meaning.

This is the most obvious express, just gently push the waves can play night dive together.

Putting down the glass, Li Zhenyu reached out to grasp her finger, which was resting on her thigh and had no place to place it.

Bend the inner buckle, Sun Yizhen gave a clear signal he received, holding hands together no longer separate.

"Joon-wook, you haven\'t told me the time to meet my aunt." Eat almost, Li Zhenyu asked him about business.

After an hour of nagging, Quan Junxu dizzy brain sober a few minutes.

But he was so jealous!

"Junxu, Xiba, talk to me."

The back of the head was slapped, Li Zhenyu held his head back and forth a few times, "Brother, wake up, do you want to do it again?"

Quan Junxu almost threw up, covered his mouth and waved: "Zhenyu ah, brother wrong."

Through the wine strength small vent heart envy, full Junxu strong spirit tell him time and address.

Got what he wanted, Li Zhenyu patted him on the back and said to Nightingale: "Brother Junxu drank too much, help him drive my car to the hotel."

Looking at the car keys in front of her, Nightingale seemed to be about to cry, "Well, I can\'t drive, Miane, Miane."