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Chapter 503 Everyone has their own agenda
The Chen family of Zhengxinzhai was having a lively meal, and everyone was hypocritically wearing a mask. Li Biyu played a kind-hearted grandmother who treated everyone and everything peacefully. Chen Yangzhe was the stern head of the family, and his children were filial children. Everyone knew what they were doing and had their own goals and demands.

Looking at the big family in front of him, Suning suddenly felt tired for them and realized that living in a chaebol family was not necessarily going to go as planned, as they still had their own endless desires.

"Dongji! I heard that you are also going to arrange for Yijun to study abroad recently?" At this time, Chen Yangzhe suddenly looked at his second son Chen Dongji.

"Yes! Father."

"Well, how about going to Hong Kong with Hengjun?" Chen Yangzhe said with a smile, wanting to arrange a place for his granddaughter. "I think the education level in Hong Kong is very good, and it's very close to South Korea."

"Grandpa, I want to go to my eldest brother Xingjun's place." Chen Yajun quickly expressed her thoughts. She knew that if she said it too late, her father would agree.

"Oh? Why?"

"Grandpa, the United States is the most powerful country. We should learn from the most powerful."

"Dongji, what do you think?" Chen Yangzhe looked at his son Chen Dongji without comment.

"Father, we will all follow your arrangements." Chen Dongji certainly did not dare to question Chen Yangzhe.

"Well, then Yejun should go to America! He and Xingjun will have company."

"Yes! Father."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Chen Yajun also looked at Chen Yangzhe in surprise.

Looking at his surprised granddaughter Chen Yajun, Chen Yangzhe didn't say anything else, and soon the family dinner ended. The children of the Chen family said goodbye and left one after another, and Zheng Xinzhai once again returned to its former tranquility.

The Shen family in the slums was also very lively tonight. The family of four was happily eating together. Although the meal was not as rich and exquisite as that of Zheng Xinzhai, everyone was expressing their true feelings.

Looking at her two sons and her aging husband, Shen's mother put down her chopsticks and looked at her family seriously, "I have something important to discuss with you today."

"Ah? Mom, what's the matter?" Little Shin Woo-hyun in this world looked at his mother in confusion.

"A customer came to the store today and invited me to work as a maid in Hong Kong. He offered me a monthly salary of 50,000 Hong Kong dollars, which is more than 8 million Korean won."

"Ah? What? If you go to Hong Kong, what will happen to our two sons?" Shen's father widened his eyes in shock.

"They can live in the school dormitory, and aren't you still at home?" Shen's mother explained disapprovingly.

"But I'm also very busy at my job at the car factory."

"Hmph! What can you do with that salary? You might as well stop working overtime and stay at home to take care of the children." Shen's mother has always been dissatisfied with her husband's salary.

"Then what should we do with this store?" Father Shen was stunned for a long time and thought of another question.

"Stop it! It's not making much money anyway."

"Mom, can you please stop working as a servant?" Shin Woo-hyun's younger brother couldn't help crying.

"Silly child, if your mother makes money, you and your brother can go to college, and we can move to a bigger house." Mother Shen looked at her youngest son patiently.

"Mom, is it true?" The youngest son showed a surprised expression.

"Really! Mommy won't lie to you." Shen's mother touched her little son's head lovingly.

"Mom, did you meet a scammer?" Shin Woo-hyun, who had been silent all the time, looked at his mother questioningly.

"Ah? How could that be?" Shen's mother was amused by her son's questioning. She didn't think she was worthy of being deceived. "Haha, Mom is so old, why would they deceive me?"

"Mom, don't be careless. People out there are very complicated."

"Youxuan! Mom knows you feel bad for me, but this opportunity is really rare." Shen's mother looked at her eldest son lovingly, then explained with a wry smile, "More than 8 million a month! 100 million won a year, all our family's problems will be solved."

"Mom, I know everything you said, but we still have to be careful."

"Youxuan, what do you think?" Shen's mother looked at her eldest son seriously, knowing that he always had his own ideas.

"Mom, I'll help you find the phone number of the Korean Liaison Office in Hong Kong tomorrow. It would be best if I could find the phone number of the Korean Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong, so that if you run into any trouble, you can contact them immediately."

"Well, that's a good idea." Shen's mother thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Also! You should call home more often so that we don't worry about you."

"Haha, no problem! I call every day!" Looking at her sensible eldest son, Shin Woo-hyun, Shin's mother smiled and said to her son, "Anyway, our family is rich, so this phone fee is nothing."

The news from Shen's mother was very sudden. In fact, the whole family was a little confused, but they had to admit that this was the best choice. With so much salary every month, their family life would no longer be in trouble.

The next day, Shin Woo-hyun took a leave of absence from school and went looking for a phone number with his father, who had also taken a leave of absence. They finally found the numbers of the Korean Liaison Office and the Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong as they had hoped. Only then did the father and son feel much more relieved.

Suning doesn't care about Shunyang's inheritance rights now, nor does he want to go to Zhengxinzhai every day to "pretend to be young and weak". He has been staying at home with his family during the past few days in Korea. As for the call from Shen's mother agreeing to go to Hong Kong, it did not surprise Suning.

When Chen Runji and Li Hairen heard that Suning was going to bring a maid to Hong Kong, who specialized in Korean food, they were still surprised, because they both knew that Suning rarely ate Korean food, and suddenly they became curious about this maid.

"Hyungjun, doesn't your classmate Kim Minjoo's father run a Korean food store? Why does he need to hire a servant specifically?" Li Hairen looked at Su Ning in surprise.

"Mom, Jin Minzhu's father's cooking skills are average, but Aunt Shen's kimchi soup is the best."

"Haha, alright! If you like it, just take it with you."

This time when I returned to Seoul, I hurriedly boarded the plane alone and got off the plane alone, without even a relative to pick me up.

But when Su Ning left again, Chen Runji and the others arrived, and even Chen Yangzhe sent Director Li over. Li Hairen kept tidying up Su Ning's clothes, and then said earnestly, "Hyunjun! Your father and I will stay in Seoul for a few more days, and then rush back to Hong Kong a few days later."

"Mom, I will take good care of myself. I still have Aunt Shen. You can all rest assured."

"Well, remember to call us when you get to Hong Kong."

"Okay! I understand." Su Ning nodded in agreement, then walked into the boarding gate with Shen's mother, who was dressed shabbily. "Dad, Mom, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

At Shunyang Chemical, the second-in-command, Chen Dongji, looked at his assistant and asked, "Chen Hengjun, are you on the plane already?"

"Yes! But he brought a maid this time?"

"What? Maid?" Chen Dongji looked at the assistant in surprise.

"Yes! It's said that this maid's kimchi soup is truly amazing, and Chen Hengjun hired her specifically for her at a high salary." "What? Kimchi soup?" Chen Dongji couldn't help but burst out laughing upon hearing his assistant's explanation. "Hahaha! She's truly a foodie! Seeing how quickly she's learning Chinese, I thought she was a talented person, but it turns out she's just a good-for-nothing who only cares about eating."

"Excuse me, do we still need to continue monitoring Chen Hengjun?" The assistant looked at Chen Dongji in confusion.

"Hmph! Why monitor this kind of trash? Isn't this a waste of resources?" Chen Dongji showed a disdainful expression.

"Yes!"

At Shunyang Department Store, Chen Huarong and Cui Changji were also waiting for news from the airport. When they learned that Suning had only taken away a maid who could make kimchi soup, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huarong, I don't think you need to worry about Chen Hengjun. He will never have the right of inheritance." Cui Changyu said to Chen Huarong disapprovingly.

"Idiot! Didn't you see there was a new calligraphy piece in father's study?"

"Ah? Really? Why didn't I notice it?" Cui Changyu looked at Chen Huarong in confusion.

"Hmph! I noticed it the day before yesterday. It definitely wasn't written by my father." Looking at her bewildered husband, Chen Huarong enjoyed the feeling of being in control. "Although those four words are written very well, there's still an unconcealable immaturity between the lines. It was definitely written by Chen Hengjun for my father."

"Ah? Is Chen Hengjun so powerful?"

"Hmph! Now it seems that he is just a greedy fool! At most, he can be a great translator in the future!" Chen Huarong judged his nephew with great disdain.

Zheng Xinzhai, when Director Li returned from the airport, immediately went to Chen Yangzhe's study and said, "President, Master Hengjun has boarded the plane."

"Well, this kid is pretty good. When he grows up, I will arrange a good position for him." At this time, Chen Yangzhe kept copying the words "Surviving the Disaster" written by Suning.

"President, it's just..." Director Li said hesitantly.

"Oh? Just what?" Chen Yangzhe looked up at Director Li in surprise.

"President, Master Hengjun hired a maid who made kimchi soup at a high salary and brought her to Hong Kong."

"What? Kimchi soup?" Chen Yangzhe's eyes widened in surprise, and the brush in his hand directly smeared the word "Yu" into a ball. "Hahaha! As expected of my grandson, Chen Yangzhe, you really know how to enjoy life."

"President, I guess Master Hengjun is too young and misses his motherland when he's in Hong Kong."

"Well, that's for sure, but an eagle also needs training before it can look down upon the sky." Chen Yangzhe changed another piece of paper and nodded indifferently.

"Yes! President."

"Director Li, I remember that the Japanese chef that Yongji invited back for me was still here when I was being awarded medals last time, right?" Chen Yangzhe finally wrote these four words, then stopped writing and looked up at Director Li.

"President, he was placed at the Sunyang Hotel in Seoul."

"Well, his cooking skills are pretty good! Send him to Hong Kong. I want him to serve my grandson."

"Yes! President." Director Li looked up at Chen Yangzhe in surprise.

Chen Yangzhe's mentality is very complicated. As Shunyang Group becomes larger and larger, Shunyang Group needs a large number of capable heirs. Of course, he hopes that his descendants are all outstanding in ability, but he is also worried that they will kill each other in order to fight for the right of inheritance.

Although he had only met this grandson, with whom he was least familiar, twice, he still noticed the maturity of this child. He had actually felt this feeling in Chen Daojun before. On the contrary, Chen Yangzhe felt that Chen Hengjun was more mature than Chen Daojun.

Thinking that Chen Hengjun and Chen Daojun are brothers from the same father and mother, Chen Yangzhe couldn't help but be surprised. He couldn't help but guess that Chen Runji and Li Hairen had too good genes. After all, it was accidental for one son to mature, but it was inevitable for both sons to do so.

The plane soon landed at Hong Kong's Kai Tak Airport. Suning took the bewildered Shen's mother off the plane, and Takahashi Iwaichi was already waiting outside the airport.

"Aunt Shen, don't be nervous. There are many Koreans in Hong Kong." Suning looked at Aunt Shen with a smile.

"Ah? Master, before I came here, I was worried about the language barrier!"

"Haha, Aunt Shen, I asked you to come to Hong Kong just to make kimchi soup for me. It doesn't matter whether we can speak the language or not." Suning said disapprovingly.

"Young Master is right." Shen's mother said with a forced smile, but she was still a little uneasy at this moment.

"Aunt Shen, you can call me Hengjun from now on. I'm not used to hearing the name Young Master."

"Yes! Young Master Hengjun." Shen's mother still couldn't shout it out, so she compromised and shouted.

Takahashi Iwaichi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but show a surprised expression when listening to the conversation between Suning and Shen's mother. He knew clearly how self-disciplined Suning was and he would never go to so much trouble for a bowl of kimchi soup. However, Takahashi Iwaichi did not question Suning because this was not something he needed to worry about at all.

The car soon arrived at the halfway point villa area. As soon as Aunt Shen got out of the car, she was shocked by the luxurious villa in front of her. Then she swallowed her saliva involuntarily, feeling full of dreams and nothingness.

"Auntie Lin, this is Aunt Shen, the chef I invited from South Korea. She will be in charge of my catering from now on. If you want to eat Korean food, Aunt Shen will cook it herself." Suning instructed the maid at home.

"Yes! Master."

"Well, take Aunt Shen to familiarize herself with the situation at home and arrange a separate room for her."

"Yes!"

Su Ning took off his coat and brought Gao Qiaoyan to his study. "Uncle Gao Qiao, what's going on these days?"

"Haha, we really made a fortune this time." Takahashi Iwaichi couldn't help laughing when he mentioned their business.

"Well, when you went to school to ask for leave for me, did the teacher say anything?"

"No! But a little girl named Jin Minzhu does care about you."

"Haha, she is a hot little girl. I usually avoid her." When Suning heard Takahashi Iwa mention Kim Min-joo, he showed an expression that was both funny and sad.

"Hengjun, now that we have a lot of funds, shouldn't we make some investments? After all, we can't just live off the bank's interest!"

"Uncle Takahashi, what do you think we lack the most right now?" Suning looked at Takahashi Iwaichi without answering the question.

"Industry? Technology?"

"Neither! What we lack most now is talent, talent in all walks of life."

"Ah? Talent?"

"Yes! We can't always go shirtless as uncle and nephew in the future, right?"

"Huh? Yeah! We do need to pay attention to talent."

(End of this chapter)