Therefore, no matter what the other party's wishes are, he will respect and support them.

Since Kim Bora likes the current pace, let her keep it. Having one more mouth to feed won't bankrupt her.

What's more, Xiao Heizi and his four guardians also need care.

"Come here."

After getting dressed in the early morning, Li Zhenyu waved to Xiao Heizi who was squatting in the corner of the sofa.

"Meow~"

She leaped onto the back of the sofa, and with another light jump, her two front paws landed steadily on his shoulders.

The hind legs were pulled to the shoulders by the soft body and crouched safely, "Meow."

"Wow, you greedy guy, it seems you have eaten a lot recently."

As if he understood that Li Zhenyu was talking about how fat he was, the little black boy stretched out his limbs to prop up his body, and screamed with his fur standing on end: "Meow!"

Then, a big hand grabbed its neck and said, "Why, do you want to rebel?"

The little Heizi, who was so anxious that he seemed to be about to jump up and down, immediately became well-behaved and sensible.

"Yes, this is a weird cat."

Placing it on the sofa, Li Zhenyu stroked its fur from top to bottom until the little black boy retracted his head between his front paws, yawned comfortably, shook his head to find a more comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

"Good girl, really good girl."

After patting its head, Li Zhenyu walked towards the kitchen, where breakfast prepared in advance was placed on the table.

Simply heat it in the microwave to enjoy a hot breakfast.

These were prepared by Paula before the exercise. She had a clear understanding of her own athletic ability and knew even more clearly how strong her boss was.

After exercising, she would not even have the strength to get up.

Therefore, it is necessary to prepare breakfast in advance.

“How thoughtful.”

Li Zhenyu smiled and put his breakfast into the microwave. After heating it briefly, he had a delicious meal.

"boss."

When I saw Kim Jong-suk, he was still alert and capable, with bright eyes, like a tireless robot.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"What?"

Jin Zhengshuo didn't expect him to ask this. Their previous conversation was not like this.

"I mean, have you had breakfast?"

"Ah, thank you for your concern, boss. I have already eaten."

Jin Zhengshuo nodded to thank him, turned and walked to the side of the cab to prepare to drive.

"Jungseok, aren't you tired?"

Li Zhenyu, who got into the car, suddenly became a curious baby.

He wanted to know what was keeping such a selfless "machine" running.

What is really important in his heart?

"meeting."

"Oh, then how do you get rid of your fatigue?"

“…”

Jin Zhengshuo was silent for a moment, and said stiffly: "Itaewon."

Li Zhenyu opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You are not talking about those prostitutes..."

"Yes, but I just chat with them. More precisely, I listen to them."

Jin Zhengshuo's way of relieving fatigue is to find a prostitute, lie on the bed with his head resting on her soft thighs, close his eyes and listen to the stories that happened to her.

"…In fact, as far as I know their stories are all fabricated."

What prostitutes are best at is making up stories, because no one wants to be remembered by their clients after they become good women.

Obviously, Kim Jong-suk knew exactly what he wanted.

He just wanted to hear a story, and it didn't matter whether the story was true or not.

What matters is that he can find peace with these stories.

Without getting a response from Li Zhenyu, Jin Zhengshuo rarely showed a smile: "This method... is very strange, right? I don't think anyone would believe that someone would look for a prostitute just to listen to her stories."

"...Actually, it's not surprising. There are many people who listen to stories. I've seen it before."

Li Zhenyu has actually seen people who spend hundreds or thousands of dollars just to talk to a young lady.

I would drag someone to talk for two hours, and then ask for more time to talk.

In the end, the young lady was so tired of talking that she refused to add more time no matter what he said. In her own words, "I would rather be killed by a group of men than listen to your bullying."

Now it was Kim Jong-suk's turn to be silent. Why did this story sound so real?

Like recounting a personal experience? "Don't look at me like that. I told you I'm a friend."

Noticing his strange expression, Li Zhenyu once again emphasized that this was a personal experience of a friend.

But the unconvincing reasons obviously did not change Kim Jong-suk's judgment.

However, out of respect for his boss, he still chose to "believe" in the existence of this friend.

"Man, I mean it."

"Yes, sir, I believe you, everything."

“…”

Li Zhenyu spread his hands speechlessly. He rarely did this action.

Because this action originated from the streets of the slums, it was not very gentlemanly of him, and he should have behaved in a gentlemanly manner.

These are rules that people make and follow together with society and other people of the same class as him.

But now, he felt that only by doing this could he express his helplessness.

This was really done by someone else, but this friend is not here, or even in this world.

Obviously, he couldn't explain why he knew a 'friend' from another world.

"Driver Jin, you really should have a good relationship."

Kim Jung-suk accepted all of Li Zhenyu's suggestions and refused to change.

This is his private life, he has the right to choose how to live his private life and never let it affect his work.

At least on this point, Kim Jong-suk has his own persistence.

"It looks like I'll be disappointed again this time."

Before getting off the car, Li Zhenyu pointed out what was in Kim Jong-suk's mind.

"Sorry, boss, I'm still better off alone."

“Sometimes I really wonder if there is anyone who can warm up this stone like you.”

On the set, Li Zhenyu met Han Ga-in again. She looked in good condition, much better than the previous few days.

"Didn't you say you should rest for a few more days?"

Li Zhenyu looked her up and down and asked, "How is it? Is everything done?"

"No."

Han Jiaren took a deep breath and forced a smile, "So, I chose to escape and stayed in a hotel for two days to make myself feel better."

Pulling the hem of her skirt and turning slightly sideways, Han Ga-in deliberately asked, "How is it?"

Li Zhenyu smiled and nodded, and said seriously: "Very beautiful, very... I mean very beautiful."

While nodding, Li Zhenyu lowered his head to admire her flowing dress and the little white shoes on her feet.

At this time, Han Ga-in gradually overlapped with the fairy image in his mind.

(End of this chapter)