"Getting fat in middle age?"

"Brother, I'm not even thirty yet!"

Choi Wan-sik vomited. He is still a young man. When did he enter middle age?

"Well, that means you eat too much. You should control your mouth."

Hearing him mention this, Choi Man-sik had something to say: "You don't know how delicious the food that Jae-young cooks is."

She kept nagging for a long time, which made him very proud.

"Brother, do you think Junxu can gain a foothold in Special Investigation Unit 1?"

"able."

"Oh, you have such faith in his abilities."

Li Zhenyu shook his head and said, "Not only that, but also because his last name is Quan."

As long as the Third Deputy Director is not stupid, he will not deliberately make things difficult for Quan Junxu. With his personal means and abilities, he will be able to subdue those rebellious people sooner or later.

'Air Force' is not popular, but it also depends on which level he jumped from.

Jeon Jun-wook, this wave is standing in the atmosphere.

What's more, there will always be people who curry favor with the powerful in this world. If someone hates him, there will naturally be people who want to get close to him.

To be associated with a prominent and powerful family like the Quan family is a life opportunity that many people dream of.

"Believe it or not, someone will come to him before he officially starts working."

“No way!”

Cui Wanzhi still has a preconceived impression of prosecutors in his mind.

Those who can become prosecutors are all the chosen ones of South Korea, and they have a proud and arrogant character.

Even if you are a chaebol, you have to show some courtesy.

How could I become a fawning lapdog like those street bastards just for a mere Quan Junxu?

Kneel down...

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

I am a prosecutor in the Republic of Korea, and I am also a respectable person.

Look, Brother Quan is a typical example. He is successful in everything he does and any trouble he has can be solved with just one phone call.

The word "prosecutor" means privilege in South Korea.

"Brother."

Someone suddenly called him, and Choi Wan-sik turned around and found that it was the follower guarding the stairs.

"What's the matter... Don't show up so suddenly next time and scare me."

"I'm sorry, brother."

"Let's talk!"

"Yes, someone came to see Brother Quan Junxu and said that he was the central government..."

Choi Man-sik's expression changed, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clearer. "Wait."

"Brother, someone is looking for Brother Junxu, saying that he is... a special investigation unit."

Choi Man-sik's expression was as awkward as his previous statement.

The slap in the face came too quickly. My face was burning and painful! "Well, go talk to Junxu directly and see what he means."

Cui Wanzhi understood and muttered a few words to his follower's ear, but stopped halfway.

"Forget it, I'll go talk to him myself. Take him to the booth to rest first."

"Brother, I'll go there."

Li Zhenyu nodded and said, "Well, go ahead!"

Seeing the eldest brother enter the box, the follower who retreated to the stairs turned his gaze to Li Zhenyu.

I found him there alone, without a drink in his hand.

"You, come here."

He waved to the bunny girl passing by, and his follower whispered something in her ear.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Wearing a bunny girl costume, her long cold white legs are still stunning even when wrapped in black fishnet stockings.

"Beer, give me a beer."

Hite, one of the most popular beer brands among young people in South Korea, is also a beer brand partner of the store.

A bottle of beer, a cup, and a bunny girl waiting by the side with a tray.

Li Zhenyu picked up the beer and brought it to his mouth, then asked casually, "How long have you been working?"

"Three months...I was in Jiangnan before, but was transferred here after this store opened."

"Well, how do you feel about your job? Is it hard?"

Li Zhenyu hasn't known what ordinary people's lives are like for a long time. It's nice to chat with strangers occasionally.

"It's a bit hard, but compared to my previous job, it's not bad."

Bunny Girl used to own her own shop, a nail salon.

As a child from an ordinary family, he started working part-time outside to earn money at the age of 16.

Later, she studied cosmetology and manicure, and opened a nail salon in Seoul with her savings and her parents' support.

It is a very remote alley, and business is not very good, barely enough to cover the rent and consumption.

Later, as more and more nail salons opened, her business plummeted and was on the verge of closing.

So, in order to keep the nail salon going and also to fill my stomach.

She chose to work as a nightclub girl as a part-time job, and she didn't expect that this job would make more money than working in a nail salon.

Nowadays, this job has become the main business, and the nail salon is left to other people to manage.

"I have to help out at the nail salon during the day, and then come back to work at night, so I won't have time to sleep."

"Yes, there are about four or five hours of free time every day, which is enough."

Curly, really curly! Curly in the workplace, curly in nightclubs, in looks, figure, and style, even in being a mistress.

With 4 hours of free time every day, including washing, eating supper, and taking care of personal hygiene, I am thankful if I can sleep for 2 and a half hours.

Living like this...

The little bastard is really not strong enough. Look at our little Xiba, he has not yet filled up the Han River even after all this.

He's nothing like that little bastard who would use his head as a cushion against the light rail after a little blow.

"Isn't this tiring?"

“It’s tiring, but at least there’s still hope of staying here. If I don’t work hard, I’ll have to go back to that small fishing village and make a living by fishing for the rest of my life.”

South Korea is very small, as small as a bullet compared to big countries.

South Korea is so big that there is nowhere for a person to escape.

The highly fierce social competition leaves young people with no choice but to choose the Seoul metropolitan area or a few areas such as Ulsan.

Highly educated talents can also choose to go to large companies such as Sanxin, Hyundai Heavy Industries, and LG, where they can at least temporarily escape from the suffocating big cities.

But for an ordinary person like her with an ordinary family background, ordinary education and ordinary abilities, the only hope she can see is Seoul.

This is the only place in South Korea that can accommodate the "dreams" of ordinary people.

In other places, this hope will only become what others call "wishful thinking" or "daydreaming".

"Why don't you consider getting married?"

The bunny girl smiled, her eyes first showing surprise, then turning into helplessness and complexity.

Sure enough, the joys and sorrows of each person are different.

How to marry? Should we go back to the fishing village together, or stay here and work like cattle and horses together?

Even if you return to the small fishing village, you still cannot escape the fate of being exploited by big companies.

The high intensity of involution and exploitation has left people without time to think about whether they can open their eyes tomorrow, so how can they have time to think about love issues?

Li Zhenyu also realized belatedly that his question was redundant.

It's hard enough for one person, it will be even harder for two people.

Backward compatibility does not exist. After spending half of my life having the qualification to sit in a high-rise building in Seoul and drink hand-brewed wine, I have to go back downstairs for love.

What a selfless love brain! This endangered species is about to become extinct.

(End of this chapter)