This is the case with Yeon Jung-hoon, who is in the early stages of self-persuasion.

In the next few days, Han Ga-in went out to film as usual, and Yeon Jung-hoon no longer paid too much attention to her schedule.

However, she still felt resentful about her contact with Li Zhenyu.

But after convincing himself to calm down, Yan Zhengxun believed that he still understood his wife. She was a person who could not hide things in her heart.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't act like anything is wrong.

Until one day Han Ga-in got drunk again, and Lee Jin-woo personally sent her back. The man's battered self-esteem completely overwhelmed all his rationality.

“Damn it… ah.”

The incompetent roar echoed in the room for a long time after Li Zhenyu left, followed by vicious curses and crying. The all-night quarrel tore apart the apparent peace.

The next day, Han Ga-in broke her promise and asked for leave. "I'm sorry, director." Her usually sweet voice was now hoarse and had a tearing feeling.

"Beauty, are you okay?"

"It's okay... I just need some time to process... two days, please give me two days."

"If you need anything, feel free to call me."

Looking at the boss sitting on the folding chair with a satisfied smile and a sincere tone, his words and actions were inconsistent.

Xia Zhuxi didn't know whether to feel happy or sad for Han Jiaren on the other end of the phone...

In short, her once peaceful life was destined to leave her.

Buzz~ Holding up the phone screen, Xia Zhuxi stepped forward with a serious expression and said, "Boss, it's Choi Man-sik."

"Have a good rest, everyone will be waiting for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhenyu took the phone from his secretary and said, "Hello, Wan Zhi, have you found the person?"

In the early morning at the Joy First Bar, Li Zhenyu, Jeon Junxu and Choi Wanzhi gathered together. The two tables in the huge private room were filled with drinks and fruit plates.

Choi Man-sik, with his arm still bandaged, held up a glass of wine in his other hand and shouted, "Cheers, today is a great day to celebrate."

"Really? It seems like you dealt him a heavy blow."

Li Zhenyu didn't think that just catching someone would make him so happy.

Jeon Jun-wook took a sip of wine, pointed at Choi Man-sik with a smile on his face and cursed, "If my people hadn't stopped this bastard, he would have been beaten to death."

"He deserves to die."

Cui Wanzhi slammed the wine glass on the table and said angrily: "Brother, people always have a purpose for doing things. If someone bullies you, you should fight back against him."

"But a psychopath like this would take it out on innocent people just because he's unhappy?"

"Should such a person die?"

Quan Junxu shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Damn it."

"Brother." Choi Man-sik turned his gaze to Lee Jin-woo again, "Tell me, should he die?"

Li Zhenyu raised his glass and said calmly, "Damn it."

Cui Wanzhi seemed to have let out a grudge, his lower lip protruding, and he poured the wine in viciously, "So, not beating him to death is a bargain for him."

"That's right, such a scumbag doesn't deserve to live."

“That’s right.”

"We should have another drink for this."

"cheers."

After drinking three cups in a row, Choi Man-sik finally calmed down, "Brother Junxu, when will the trial end?"

"I'll tell you everything, including which prison he'll go to."

"Thank you. Don't worry, I will handle it cleanly and won't implicate anyone."

Choi Wan-sik doesn't need to do it himself, he just needs to let Zuo'er spread the message. Some people who want to join Cerberus or try to please them are willing to take action.

"I am very confident that you can do things for me."

Quan Junxu sucked his fingers that had just been holding the snack and said with a sly smile, "So, can we call the girls in now?"

"Oh, sorry, brother, you must be waiting impatiently. I'll let them in now."

Choi Man-sik knocked hard on the table three times with a thick-bottomed wine glass. The younger brother waiting at the door pushed open the door, and a group of sexy and fashionable "high-tech" people rushed into the private room.

"Oppa, let's play a game!"

"Wow, Oppa, your muscles are so big...bigger than JJ's."

"Fuck you, it's not as big as mine."

"It's just bigger than yours. Otherwise, you can show it to everyone to see whose is bigger."

"Look, look..."

The hormones fermented quickly in the air, mixed with the effect of alcohol, and soon the box became a mess.

When Li Zhenyu put down a stack of tips and left alone.

Jeon Jun-wook and Choi Man-sik were having a great time, and the girls were crying and screaming. They would only get a bonus if they could make the 'crying fountain' spray higher.

"To the Golden House."

When I saw Paula again, her butt seemed to have grown bigger.

The tight high-waisted jeans seemed to be burst by her plump buttocks, swaying in front of Li Zhenyu.

The undisguised gaze made Kim Bora feel a burning sensation.

Her face was flushed, but Kim Bora enjoyed the feeling of being stared at.

Pah~ Li Zhenyu held up the limp Kim Bo-ra and asked curiously, "How is it?"

"fine."

Jin Bao La was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head. She was actually getting horny in her imagination.

How could she say such a thing?

"Are you really okay?"

How could Li Zhenyu have imagined that such a ridiculous thing would happen.

After all, she sees herself often, and she is not one of those brainless fans with big breasts.

In the private messages on his INS account, there are so many 'candid' photos showing his desire to have a wild night with him.

Among them, there are many young and immature ones.

In this regard, Li Zhenyu can only say that this world is becoming more and more crazy.

"It's really okay, Boss. The water is ready. Do you want me to rub your back?"

"Um."

Li Zhenyu let go of his hand and strode towards the bathroom. When he reached the bathroom door, his upper body was already naked.

"By the way, you are not my employee. I hope you can change your name."

"What?"

Kim Bora felt uneasy, thinking that she had done something wrong to cause his dissatisfaction.

"For example, Master."

"Yes, Master."

Kim Bora lowered her head humbly, followed quickly, and crawled beside the bathtub to gently wipe his back with a towel.

That night, Li Zhenyu felt the softness and warmth of water.

“Are you still filming?”

"Well, I occasionally participate in some art shoots, if the price is right."

"Do you want to be a full-time model?"

Jin Bao La thought for a few seconds, then shook his head and refused: "No, I still prefer my current life."

Here she has no worries about food and clothing. She only needs to take care of a few cats every day, and the rest of the time is all hers.

Why would you want to create trouble for yourself on such a wonderful day?

(End of this chapter)