On the day Zhao Yingjun returned, Li Zhenyu specially sent driver Jin to pick him up at the airport.

"Jungseok, nice to see you again."

"Representative Zhao."

Jin Zhengshuo bowed and greeted him seriously, then got into the car to take him to meet the boss.

Sitting in the back seat with the window lowered, Zhao Yingjun put his hand outside the window to feel the breeze, and said with a smile: "You are still so old-fashioned. Smile more often, so that you can maintain a good attitude."

"Inside."

Kim Jong-suk has some understanding of the behavior of his boss's friend.

Except when he is discussing serious matters in formal occasions, when you can see his serious side, the rest of the time he is more like a bohemian and unruly person.

Even when it comes to beauty, his taste is no match for his boss.

At least, so far, Kim Jong-suk has not seen anyone like his boss who would casually set up an entertainment company just to satisfy his own desires.

Then, in just one year, it developed into a company that could compete with SM, YG, and JYP, and even had the momentum to surpass them.

Just based on this point, who can do it?

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Zhao Yingjun suddenly asked, "Zhengshuo, are you saying bad things about me in your heart?"

Glancing at him coldly through the rearview mirror, Zhao Yingjun's tense face suddenly burst into laughter, "It's okay, I was just joking with you. How could a blockhead like you have so many ideas? Haha..."

Kim Jong-suk really didn't say anything bad about him. What he was thinking in his mind was just to highlight how powerful his boss was.

What does Zhao Yingjun like to do, how many women has he found, and what have they done.

What does it have to do with him? !

The car drove into Seoul and headed towards Jongno. “Has Jinwoo moved?”

"No, Miss Xiumei and Miss Xiuli live here."

"They came to Seoul. When did it happen?"

Upon learning that Xiumei and Xiuli were coming to Seoul to attend university, Zhao Yingjun clapped his hands and said, "That's great. I must take them to have a good time."

Jin Zhengshuo glanced through the rearview mirror and said coldly: "The boss won't like it."

“…”

The excitement in Zhao Yingjun's heart was instantly extinguished by a bucket of cold water, "Hey, driver Jin, you're such a spoiler."

"Mia Hamidah."

The formal apology seemed so old-fashioned that the playful Zhao Yingjun completely lost interest.

Forget it. Talking more to this kind of wood will only make me more depressed.

It’s better to wait until I meet Li Zhenyu before I talk about it.

Upstairs in the apartment, Xiumei and Xiuli had just packed their luggage. They decided that it would be more convenient to live in the dormitory.

Traffic in Seoul is as congested as in other big cities, and it is a waste of time to commute between the two places every day.

I can come back and stay here occasionally, but it’s more convenient to stay in the dormitory usually.

"I'll find some time to practice driving with you guys, especially you, Xiumei. Don't just watch the car come back."

"Brother, I want to learn from you."

Xiumei immediately took his arm and looked up excitedly, waiting for his answer.

“Ahem~”

Kang Ji-won, who had finished putting on makeup, came out and cleared her throat to remind her that she was being too intimate.

But after a few days of getting along, the deterrent effect of her aunt's identity was greatly reduced.

Xiumei pretended not to hear and completely ignored her reminders and hints.

Jiang Zhiyuan could only look at Li Zhenyu angrily. It was all this guy's fault. Why did he always come home for no reason?

I don’t have a car, can’t I take them to school? “Okay, call me on the weekend.”

Li Zhenyu agreed immediately, which made Xiumei burst into tears with joy. She raised her hands and shouted, "Yeah, that's great, big deal."

Looking at the introverted Xiuli next to her, although she didn't say a word, her clear and expectant eyes seemed to say it all.

"Inside~"

Xiuli Nuonuo agreed, lowered her head and was silently happy.

It feels so good to have an older brother to rely on.

"Why don't you leave? It's almost too late."

Being ignored, Jiang Zhiyuan can only make her presence felt in this way.

Taking the elevator downstairs, when they were almost at the parking lot, Jiang Zhiyuan took the initiative to say, "Xiu Li, wait a minute and take my car."

Li Xiuli pouted and looked at her sister pitifully.

Li Xiumei stuck out her tongue playfully and made a face while holding her eldest brother's arm.

"You should take my car. It's bigger."

Seeing her aggrieved look, Li Zhenyu softened his heart.

As for whether Jiang Zhiyuan would be angry, Li Zhenyu actually liked her to be angry.

The chubby face is puffy and super cute.

If it weren't for her identity, Li Zhenyu really wanted to pinch her a few times to try out the feel.

The elevator door opened, and Zhao Yingjun's playful and dissolute voice came from afar, "Beautiful, beautiful, here..."

Even after pushing Zhao Yingjun to the co-pilot seat, this guy still didn't turn around and kept chatting with Xiumei and Xiuli.

"When you have time, you should go to Yan Country. It's huge."

"Here, you can drive anywhere, and you can go around South Korea in 10 hours. But do you know that it takes a day and a night to drive just one province in Yan Guo, which is more than 4,100 kilometers..."

Every time he comes back from a trip to Yan Country, this guy starts to brag about Yan Country, telling people about his half-baked knowledge of Yan Country. He is a disgrace to South Koreans.

But the three siblings sitting in the back row were listening with great interest.

Xiumei was even more longing and said that she would definitely go and see it with her own eyes if she had the chance.

"By the way, how did you convince your family to let Chairman Li agree to let you go to school in Seoul?"

Hearing him ask this, Xiumei asked curiously: "The best university in South Korea is in Seoul. Father is just worried about our safety. He is not a control freak."

“…”

Zhao Yingjun smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "Ah, I forgot."

Old Qiu is a bit strict and rigid, but when it comes to matters concerning his children's future, how could he just do whatever he wants?

Just like Xiumei said, the best education in South Korea is in Seoul.

If I don't come to Seoul, do I have to go to fake universities like Sjong and Jungbu?

At the very least, it should be a university in Seoul.

"We're getting there."

The first one to be sent was Li Xiumei, as Seoul University was closer to the apartment.

"Just park the car at the door."

Seeing Kim Jong-suk trying to drive the car in, Li Zhenyu stopped him.

A mature superior will always remain humble when outside.

Nowadays, Li Zhenyu's every move may attract attention, and it is better not to happen something that can easily cause public discussion.

"I'll get the luggage."

Jin Zhengshuo was about to help with the luggage, but Zhao Yingjun got out of the driveway first and said, "I'll do it. Driver Jin, you stay and take care of the car!"

Going around the trunk and taking out the luggage, Zhao Yingjun stared at the beautiful female students passing by the roadside with excitement, "Campus is such a great place full of memories."

He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to go in and take a look at those beautiful legs...

Ani, look at the beautiful learning environment.

(End of this chapter)