When Tang Jinyan stepped into the top floor box of the Xincun Club, he saw Park Chulong, who was trembling and pale in his face sitting inside.

You can't blame the little girl for being frightened. The experiences she received here are really scarier than she imagined.

The one who picked her up was a very ordinary modern car, but there were two burly men in the car, black suits and black sunglasses. After confirming her identity, she picked her up and drove away without saying a word. A big man drove, and another big man sat next to her, observing her from time to time with a very vigilant and scrutinized look.

As for it, it seems like a prisoner! Park Chu-long complained in his heart, but his body shrank and shrank, and he didn't dare to move.

In fact, she misunderstood. These two people just didn't dare to talk to "the woman who looks like the Ninth Master"... There was no scrutiny. They were clearly secretly recording the appearance of this woman...

The first time Jiu Ye called for someone from another entertainment company that was not a ccm, and then a woman who had never heard of... Well, I don't have to guess what I think in my heart.

When he arrived at the place, it was like the scene where Lee Juli saw her here. She went up to her black suit and whispered a few words to the security guard. The security guard at the club looked at Park Chulong and his face changed. He bent down and bowed, waiting for her to enter the door. Park Chulong felt that he had weak legs when he went up the steps in such an environment, and he didn't know how he walked up.

When we arrived at the top floor, there were several big men blocking the way as soon as we got out of the elevator, and the pistols at our waists were completely uncovered. The two black suits who brought her up raised their hands very simply. The big men blocked the way forward without saying a word and searched the body of the black suit. After searching for a circle, there was no problem before laughing: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, although he is an acquaintance, the rules are here."

The black suit nodded in understanding and pointed at Park Chulong: "Jiu Ye's guest, this one cannot be searched."

The big man smiled and said, "That's natural, please."

Park Chulong didn't dare to look at the guns on the waists of the big men, and shrank down and followed the black suits through the heavily guarded passage, entering a "gloomy" room.

It's just psychological effect... It's obviously rich and grand, bright and refreshing, but Park Chulong didn't have the time to look at it. The black suit finally said: "Jiu Ye is on the way, and he's here." He bowed and left the door, and brought it to the door.

Park Chulong knelt on the cushion blankly, unable to speak.

Even in the movie, I didn’t see such a strict gang stronghold. I always felt a murderous aura spread from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. It was so terrible...

In fact, it is not as strict as the little girl imagined. The Korean underworld is not to this level. Moreover, Tang Jinyan has relaxed his safety alert a little recently. He just experienced it personally and felt completely different from watching movies. He was particularly scared...

I don’t know how long it took, the moment the door was pushed open, Park Chulong couldn’t help but tremble, and looked up and saw that it was Tang Jinyan, but her face still couldn’t return to its pale look.

Tang Jinyan took the coat and threw it aside, and smiled and said, "I'm waiting for someone to sit? Isn't it tired? Isn't there a chair?"

"Ah..." Park Cho-long felt a little numb on his knees and said reluctantly: "No, nothing, I'm used to it."

Tang Jinyan could see at a glance that the little girl Yan was insincere: "Get up, chat casually, and kneel down if you don't want to."

"Oh..." Park Chulong stood up staggeringly, and his legs fell down and fell back as he looked up at Tang Jinyan's smile, his face flushed to his ears.

Tang Jinyan stretched out his right hand: "Come."

Park Chulong hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand. Tang Jinyan pulled her up and let go without any other actions: "Don't be nervous. This place is a little wary because there are often private transactions between black and white, so it's just a little wary. It's not a tiger's den. Besides, this is my territory...who dares to treat my guests?"

His attitude made Park Chu-long feel a little calmer. He recalled that he helped him at the cocktail party, and the big hand on his shoulder was so warm. She sighed: "Yes, President Tang is embarrassed, I have never seen such a scene..."

"Sit." Tang Jinyan sat on the sofa aside and signaled: "Coffee? Or tea? Juice?"

Park Chu-long sat opposite him and whispered: "You're welcome."

"Juice," Tang Jinyan took a piece of orange juice and poured her a glass: "I love it... um..."

I stopped halfway through the speech, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Park Chu-long wants to cry a little, why is this happening?

It was obvious that everyone could be so familiar with the relationship between joking, just like he is almost the same as other members of T-ara, who is her third brother-in-law... But why is he so unfamiliar now, so unfamiliar that he can't even find a topic. It's so far away that he is like a chasm, the only common topic between the two is a taboo.

Tang Jinyan lit a cigarette.

Park Chu-long took a look and didn't say anything.

"I've lost weight." Tang Jinyan suddenly smiled: "Is weight loss effective?"

Park Chulong answered carefully: "I have been working hard for the past six months..."

Tang Jinyan shook his head: "I forgot to tell you... In fact, you look better when you are fat."

Park Chulong's face looked a little weird. People will pay more attention to various rumors about him in daily life. One of them is unknown if it is a rumor, saying that he likes fat people...

Seeing her strange face, Tang Jinyan's face also turned strange: "You can't have heard that damn rumors, right?"

Park Chu-long smirked.

Tang Jinyan blew up the ashes and suddenly said, "Everyone can believe that statement, but you can't."

Park Cho-long asked carefully: "Why?"

"Because if I really like fat people, you should be the one I took on, not the one I did."

Park Chu-long's face began to turn white again.

She didn't know why he said it was "starting". This statement made people feel uncomfortable. She really didn't want to regard him as the gangster who said he wanted to play apink in public.

She took a few deep breaths again, and finally remembered the purpose of her coming here. She knew that it was inappropriate to always respond passively, so she forced herself to take the initiative to say: "Thank you President Tang for your help at the cocktail party..."

Tang Jinyan replied lightly: "There is a deal."

Park Cho-long was stunned and hurriedly said, "I heard from kindness that it was Senior Seo Hyun's request, thank you very much..."

"Xiaoxian's request... was just to go with the flow. The real reason is..."

"What?"

"Jung Eun-di's tears."

Park Chulong stopped talking again, and felt more and more crying in his heart.

"Saying this is just to tell you that many things can be used as bargaining chips for trading, so don't worry about not being able to pay the price. Okay, the reminiscence is over." Tang Jinyan knocked out the cigarette butts: "Tell me, what business are you going to talk to me about?"

Park Chu-long calmed down and said carefully: "We apink may be deducting staff. I...I don't want to see such a thing happen..."

Tang Jinyan leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at her silently. Park Chulong lowered his head, but did not see the softness and memories flashing through Tang Jinyan's eyes.

Su Yeon, look at what I saw? The captain who worked hard for the integrity of the team.

Are you familiar with it?
Chapter completed!