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"I was ignorant that day and broke your cell phone." His female companion quickly took out a few boxes from a big bag.

"This is an apology, the latest SX mobile phone." Cui Zhonghai picked up the big bag and put it on the table behind Zhao Cheng's sofa, winking and smiling at him and said:

"I bought a batch, I don't know the quantity, these are all for my sisters-in-law, if they are not used later, they can be given away."

Zhao Cheng patted his shoulder and raised his glass: "Boss Cui is so generous!"

I felt a little emotional in my heart. This kid really made it easier for himself by being so humble.

Peilin, who was beside Zhao Cheng, pinched him on the waist secretly after drinking. The word "they" would irritate her, because she was obviously supposed to be the real girlfriend.

"Let's go out and play." After putting down the wine glass and saying hello, Peilin and Yingzhi stood up excitedly, and Wan'en and the others naturally followed them out the door.

In the room, Choi Jong-hae's friends went out with their female companions in a somewhat awkward manner, and his own female companion also followed them out.

Zhao Cheng drank his wine, looked at Cui Zhonghai with a smile, and said casually: "Look how scared you scared them. (We can talk now.)"

Cui Zhonghai scratched his head awkwardly: "I didn't think too much about it just now, it's just that watching your video really makes me feel relieved. That bitch used me as a gun."

But in Zhao Cheng's ears, these words became: It's good to deal with the UN Group, we also have grudges, count me in.

Zhao Cheng raised his glass and gestured to him. While pondering his words, he said:

"That's really annoying, but it's the only way to vent your anger. After all, she's UN's eldest daughter. (UN is a big family with a lot of power and is not easy to deal with. If you have anything, just bring it out quickly.)"

"That's true." Choi Jong-hae picked up his glass and clinked it with his, saying, "I can only scold her, there's nothing I can do. (They're not easy to deal with, and there's nothing I can do.)"

There was a question mark on Zhao Cheng's forehead. What can you ask me to do when you can't do anything?

Zhao Cheng picked up the wine glass and took another sip: "So you have always been like this? (Stop pretending, it's time to talk about business.)"

"Not always. I definitely wouldn't dare to do that in front of my dad. I've always had poor grades since I was young, and my dad always dislikes me. (I can't make decisions about family matters.)"

Zhao Cheng was so angry that he laughed: "Does your family know that we are drinking together today? (Does your family want to discuss something?)"

"Of course they don't know. How dare I tell them?"

Zhao Cheng rubbed his temple. He was used to going in circles with the old fox, so this time he really called him out for a drink?

My original plan was:

Those who are interested will see their own shadow in the church incident. Even if they don’t believe that an illegitimate child dares to attack the church, they will at least consider Park Tae-yong’s intentions behind the scenes.

Then the provocation to the UN President in the last video can naturally be seen as a signal to attract ambitious people to come and contact him.

Just like Park Tae-yong, who complained a few words on the phone and then nothing else, obviously waiting for me to take action, not knowing that I was also waiting for someone to contact me.

Anyway, my plan is to have someone in contact, but it doesn't matter if there is no one. I will eventually have a chance to get a piece of the UN Group.

So this guy really invited me today by accident and on impulse. Why is he being so humble?

Zhao Cheng put down his wine glass and asked directly: "Then if you want to date me, then date me. Why are you being so polite?"

As the saying goes: When you give someone a gift, you must ask for something in return.

It's impossible that the other party doesn't care about anything and is so humble. It's impossible that he is thinking about his kidney.

Choi Jong-hae scratched his head. "You were so fierce last time. You knocked those bodyguards down easily. You must have superpowers, right? I just want to build a good relationship with you."

"grass"

Zhao Cheng cursed in his heart, thinking that he was being too sentimental. Still unwillingly, he asked, "So you really came to me just to have a drink and get closer to me?"

Cui Zhonghai looked at him with a puzzled look: "Yes, isn't what I did obvious enough?"

Zhao Cheng slapped his forehead and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp in frustration. Before he could put the glass on the table, he was poured with more wine.

Cui Taixian held the bottle of wine and said, "Brother, you always make me feel familiar. My father always does this and then scolds me. Did you misunderstand something, brother?"

Zhao Cheng looked at his clear and foolish eyes, and thought to himself, you are after all the second son of the actual leader of SG, it shouldn't be like that.

Thinking again about the conflict at the door of the villa, what was said at that time seemed quite straightforward. Feeling depressed, he took another sip of wine.

Outside the box.

Cha Joo-hee was walking upstairs with her head down when she suddenly heard a commotion behind her.

"They are the best! Look at those girls." The person who spoke was a friend of Park Junxi, who was pulling Park Junxi and pointing in that direction.

Park Junxi stared at that place and swallowed his saliva. When he saw Che Zhuxi turned around, he hurriedly said, "What do you mean by top-notch? You are blind."

Cha Joo-hee looked over there and saw that there were indeed a few girls gathered together who were very good-looking. One of them seemed to have starred in a commercial a while ago and was indeed very pretty.

Then he continued walking upstairs without paying any attention, but he was a little confused as to why some of the girls looked familiar.

Park Jun-hee followed behind, staring at the charming, sexy, or cute figures on the dance floor, licked his lips, and winked at the people around him.

The other party understood and stopped: "My stomach hurts a little, you go up first."

Zhu Xi had a sneer on her lips. All men behave like dogs. Wasn't her father like this too? Otherwise, her mother wouldn't have died so early.

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you Qiaofeng for the reward and coins.

Thank you for the monthly ticket and reward.

Thanks to the coin that didn't sleep at nine o'clock.

Chapter 297 Private Room

Che Zhuxi and her group entered the box, which happened to be next to Zhao Cheng and his group.

Park Junxi sat on the sofa and presented his treasure to Zhuxi:

"This is Isabella's Islay Crystal Edition (Islay whisky), which costs as much as 10 billion. I secretly brought it out from home. We can taste it today."

"Oh?" Che Zhuxi was also a little interested and picked up the bottle to admire it.

As the two were talking, his friend who had gone to investigate walked past the box but did not enter.

Park Junxi coughed lightly and stood up: "You watch first, I'm going to the bathroom." After that, he walked out of the box.

Outside the door, his friend came over and said, "That's someone else's friend, brought over to play, and he's related to SG."

Park Junxi frowned: "SG? There are so many top-notch people. Are they from one of their entertainment companies who came here to build momentum?" He immediately thought of the shabby tourist bus.

His friend shook his head: "It's hard to say. The one who greeted them in advance was Choi Jong-hae from SG."

Park Junxi was stunned: "That's really difficult to deal with." Although he was not afraid of SG's second son, there was no need to offend him.

Just as the two were talking, a man came over and said hello: "Mr. Park, Director Che Jingzhou asked me to come over to say hello to you. Would you like to go to his box to meet up?"

"Is he here too?" Park Jun-hee hesitated. He was Cha Joo-hee's cousin. He didn't play an important role, but he was heard to be a very extravagant person. Cha Joo-hee had always disliked him.

Seeing Park Junxi's hesitation, the man whispered in his ear, "Our director is also interested in those top-notch ones."

Park Junxi's eyes lit up: "Let's go." After that, he followed the man and deliberately bypassed the box where Joo-hee was and entered Che Kyung-joo's box.

As soon as he entered, Park Junxi frowned.

There were several women lying in the room, and several men were doing exercises in front of or behind the women. There were several small bags filled with pills scattered on the table.

One of them saw him enter the room and pushed away the woman he was holding in his mouth. The woman had a dazed look on her face, obviously having been drugged. She collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, rubbing her chest and reaching her hand down.

Che Jingzhou put on his pants and called out, "Come here? Do you want to play with it first?" Pointing at the woman on the ground, "I haven't touched this one yet, how about it?"

Park Junxi looked at the white body twisting on the carpet and swallowed his saliva. This guy really was as playful as the rumors said.

However, I still don’t like this kind of crowded occasions, and I don’t like applying medicine even more, especially since Cha Joo-hee is there too.

So I just stood at the door and said, "I won't participate. I just want to ask what you want to do?"

At this time, Che Jingzhou's younger brother had already walked up to him and told him the situation. Che Jingzhou sat back on the sofa with his hands spread out on the back of the sofa:

"That's easy. We can just have a drink and drug each other. If we work together, Choi Jong-hae won't be able to say anything. He's not someone's daughter."

Park Junxi frowned: "I don't like drugging,"

"Huh? You're quite innocent." Che Jingzhou said, "I heard that you're pursuing Zhuxi? How about I ask others to say a few good words for you?"

Park Junxi was somewhat tempted. The two families were well matched, and if they could really get married, it would be of great help to his position in the WS Group.

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Che Jingzhou said impatiently:

"I would have done this even without you. Choi Jong-hae, that kid, hasn't even grown all his hair yet, how can he have any noble friends? Can he really eat me up?"

After saying that, he impatiently kicked the man who was lying on the woman's back and grunting, "It's not over yet, aren't you talking about business? There will be a special one later, so save some energy."

The man stood up with a grin on his face and said, "I have no right to interrupt you big shots when they are talking about something. I will just be responsible for the execution and that's all."

Cha Kyung Joo pointed at him and said to Park Jun Hee, "See, Lee Seung-ili from SMALLBONG, just based on this face, so many girls beg to drink with him."

Park Junxi really didn't recognize it as him just now. At this moment, he saw him putting on his clothes nonchalantly, fixing his hair, and kicking the other brothers:

"You have no sense at all. Take these women out."

Park Junxi finally sat down and talked about the distribution issue with Che Jingzhou.

The box where Zhao Cheng was located was relatively large, and opposite him, on the other side of the nightclub, was Che Jingzhou's box.

There is one-way sound insulation inside the box, so the sounds outside can be heard, but the sounds inside are difficult to be transmitted to the outside. This can not only satisfy the warm atmosphere of the guests in the box, but also prevent their privacy from being leaked to the outside.

Because the noisy music will affect the monitoring effect, this place has become a good place to talk about things.

At this time, Cui Zhonghai was toasting Zhao Cheng: "Brother, why are there so many twists and turns in your head? I can't understand unless you say it out loud."

Zhao Cheng's face darkened: "If you don't know how to praise others, then don't praise them."

Cui Zhonghai laughed and drank the wine in his glass, and said with some emotion: "Actually, I understood it once you said it, but if you didn't say it, I wouldn't think about it that way at all."

Zhao Cheng was drinking the wine in his glass and was about to speak when the music outside suddenly became much quieter. The original DJ's voice was replaced by a young man's:

"I'm Park Junxi from WS. I'm so happy to have a date with the goddess tonight. I'll buy everyone a drink!"

After saying that, the crowd in the place screamed, and the waiters had already brought out the beer and handed it to each guest.

Peilin and others were naturally no exception, but Lin Yanrou stopped them from drinking.

She placed the wine on the small table next to her. Even though Zhao Cheng was there, she was still worried about the wine here, so she whispered to the girls:

"Let's go back to the private room and drink later."

The girls nodded, and heard Park Junxi say loudly:

"There are two more things. First, whose car is that in the parking lot? Do you think this is a tourist attraction? They actually drove a tour bus here. Isn't that funny?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and then Park Junxi continued:

“Second thing: We welcome SMALLBONG member Lee Seung-li to be the DJ for our next song!”

This time the screams were as surging as a wave. At that moment, SMALLBONG was at the peak of its popularity, with fans all over the world.

Peilin and Yingzhi also screamed, they are also fans of SMALLBONG.

Choi Jong-hae in the box stood up suddenly with an angry look on his face. He knew with just one question that the car belonged to his friend, and this was clearly an attempt to slap himself in the face.

Zhao Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's so annoying about this little thing? Let's go and see the big star."

The name Lee Seung-ili sounded very familiar to him, and naturally he thought of Lee Seung-ri, so he was curious and wanted to take a look.

The author says:

Author's words: Wow, there hasn't been a coup in my book yet, but South Korea has one first, and it was initiated by the president. Yoon Seok-yeol is completely finished this time.

Currently, the largest opposition party in South Korea is the Democratic Party, which is the party to which Moon Jae-in belongs. Moon Jae-in has also spoken on social media, saying that the next president is very likely to be from this party.

Chapter 298 Punishment

Zhao Cheng walked out the door, leaned on the railing, and saw his girlfriends by the dance floor at a glance.

Because they are so dazzling, with good looks and great figures, they don't go to the dance floor, but just gather together on the side, dancing and chatting.

People around would always look over there from time to time, but what made Zhao Cheng quite satisfied was that no man came over to chat with her or harass her.

After all, when I drove here, I heard Peilin Yingzhi and the others talking about a lot of negative news that had been exposed online.

There are many people who try to chat you up, take the opportunity to have physical contact with you, and refuse to leave the bar. There are also bartenders who force you to pair up with them, give you drugs, and so on.

Zhao Cheng was amazed by what he heard. No wonder they didn't go there themselves. It didn't sound like a nightclub at all. It felt more like a den of wolves.

It was really hard to see how Choi Jong-hae greeted his boss, but not even one person approached him.

Zhao Cheng turned his gaze to Park Junxi who was holding the microphone. He was a young man who looked to be in his 20s and had a decent appearance.