The big-faced man calls himself Mr. Park. Li Yan has no prejudice against such Korean surnames. Just like he is called Najing Zhengyan, these are not important. What is important is that he knows who he is.

The man just mentioned Team Leader Nei Yong, and Li Yan felt a little sad. He really hoped that the big-faced Mr. Park had guessed correctly. His eldest brother, Team Leader Nei Yong, did not feed the sea turtles, but floated to an island and waited for him to pass by.

fishing boat.

But thinking about his increasingly bloated figure, Li Yan felt uncertain. The last news he got was that the president of the association came to Shibuya in person to clean up the gang of foreigners who were responsible, but he couldn't get accurate information from his eldest brother for a day.

News, Li Yan would never dare to expose himself. While the eldest brother is still alive, the Neiyong Group is still there. After the eldest brother dies, the name Neiyong Group is no longer there, leaving only orphans and widowed mothers and one who is about to grow up.

Crooked little girl.

If it weren't for money this time, Li Yan would never take the risk of showing up in the slums. No, this matter requires more money.

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Lin Yoona was sitting in the dormitory feeling very sad. Although she didn't make a sound, her tears couldn't stop flowing down her face. She wanted to help Seung Gi Oppa with good intentions, but in the end, she just expressed some thoughts and was ruthlessly rejected by him.

, even the meaning of the words is to talk about my boldness and stupidity.

"Taxi driver? What are you trying to find out for me? Yoona, please use your brain and be sensible. People in the company are not easy to talk to. If you are discovered, do you know what the consequences will be? Don't mention this matter again.

”

Yoona is not a fool. She admitted that she was carried away by the feeling of love. It was unreasonable to leave the matter of helping Seung Gi Oppa to a bold taxi driver, but she really wanted to help. This made Yoona

I felt a little aggrieved until I was lightly tapped on the shoulder and saw the maknae appear, squatting in front of me and holding hands.

"O'Neill, I heard that the company is very dissatisfied with Jessica O'Neill's matter."

"But everyone will renew the contract eventually, maknae, don't worry. Everything will be fine."

"But, I always feel a little uneasy."

"Maknae, this is the first time we have renewed our contract with the company. It is normal for you to feel uneasy. Believe me, Ernie, it will be fine. Everything will be fine."

Yoona wiped away the tears on her face and touched her maknae's face. She didn't know what to say. In fact, there were many irreconcilable conflicts between the company and Jessica. The company wanted too much, and

Jessica O'Neill's character is both gentle and strong. Perhaps in her heart, some things can be compromised, and some things will not be compromised.

Until the final appointment date, Yoona didn't know what the outcome would be. But in front of her only maknae, Yoona was willing to let her believe that everyone would continue to work together.

Because the maknae is a sensitive person but willing to believe in herself. If she is worried about something and doesn’t know the solution, she will never say it to others, but will keep it in her heart and bear it alone. But as long as she can have an answer

, just like now, even if she gives an inaccurate answer, she will still believe herself.

Just when Yoona was about to say something to make her maknae happy, the notification light on the phone came on. Yoona looked at the phone number displayed, bit her lip, and picked up.

"One million is definitely not enough to add money. I have calculated that the preparation work alone has cost almost 800,000 before it has officially started. I admit that I have little experience and misestimated the cost, but I guarantee that this will

I will help you figure it out. But the prerequisite is to add more money, at least two million more."

The sound from the microphone was very distinctive, because the taxi driver's voice was particularly deep. What Yoona said before was not an exaggeration, Li Yan's voice came out through the microphone, and it really sounded like the sound of a bass.

I felt like laughing inexplicably, as if I saw the guy leaning next to the taxi, talking on the phone loudly and dissatisfied. When I noticed that the maknae looked at me strangely, Yoona softly said to the phone,

"What extra money? I'm sorry, sir, I don't know what you are talking about. Did you call the wrong number? Who are you calling?"

Who am I looking for? Yoona's words made Li Yan, who was about to bargain, be stunned. He took the phone from his ear to his eyes and looked at it. The phone number was correct. Just when he was about to call again to confirm, Li Yan stopped.

.

It’s over, I’ve fallen into the trap! Although he is not poisonous and has no husband, he is the most poisonous woman. Because he cheated her out of nine thousand seven hundred yuan, this woman actually came up with such a way to cheat herself.

This made Li Yan's breathing become rapid. When did he become such an idiot? Although he used to pretend to intimidate and threaten others, and would use his fists and feet to defend his territory from time to time. But he was definitely not an idiot full of muscles.

Never!

His back molars were clenched so hard that he almost made a sound. Li Yan stretched out his fingers and hung up the phone. He snorted heavily towards a deserted place on the roadside. You Lin Yoona, a stinky woman with no flesh on her body, let's wait and see.

.

No, I have to hear women crying tonight, and I have to squat under Nanshan Tower at night.

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I was very unlucky today. No single woman came down from Nanshan Tower. I shivered and smoked a few cigarettes outside the car. The end result was that my head hurt from the cold. The car was still parked in the same place. When I turned around, I found that the old man was not in the same place.

Waiting for himself, Li Yan covered his head and kicked open the old man's door.

Fortunately, the old man is not dead. But he is not at home either. A piece of paper was placed on the table at the door. Li Yan picked it up and read it.

"I'm going to stay at my second daughter's house in the countryside for a few days. Don't kick my door down this week."

After turning around and looking around, he unplugged the kettle and power strip that were still connected to electricity. Then he walked into the bathroom and kitchen and took a look to make sure there was no one there. Then Li Yan covered his head and walked out of the old man's house without looking back.

With a click of his heel, the old man's door closed with a bang.

After going up to the second floor, the unsightly flower pot was still there. Li Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door three times slowly, then waited at the door and looked around. I went to the slums today and felt that

It's not good. It's like there is always a pair of eyes staring at me in the dark.

My sister-in-law still looks the same, wearing an apron and her hair tied back, but today she has changed into a set of home clothes. The light yellow color seems to be warmer.

"Have a headache? Did you catch a cold again? Zhengyansang, hurry to the living room and I'll get a hot towel."

"I'm fine."

Everything was very familiar. Li Yan was lying on the tatami. There was no little guy Ren Jun harassing him, and there was no smelly girl Eri nearby to deliberately make people angry. There was a hot towel on his forehead, his socks were taken off, and there were also warm hands with his hands.

The hot towel wipes the soles of the feet.

Li Yan shrank his feet slightly. He was still not used to this feeling, but his hands firmly pressed Li Yan's calves, and he also firmly used a hot towel to wipe Li Yan's feet until they were warm.

Li Yan did not refuse, feeling the heat of the hot towel on his forehead and closing his eyes.

Rather than catching a cold, it is better to say it is a sequelae. The scar on the forehead is the trace left by the fragments of the Vietnamese iron egg. Those shameless people have such outrageous equipment. You know, even RB Ji Dao is very shy about guns.

Use it, let alone this kind of iron egg thrown out.

At that time, I was dizzy when I ran out of the sea. According to my memory, I broke into the small warehouse where I usually stayed. Maybe no one thought that I would come out of the sea so quickly. It was not troublesome to knock down a few guards. I carried each of them and held my sister-in-law.

He ran out like this, and when he found a boatman where he could escape, the blood flowing from his forehead had already stained Li Yan's always clean and white shirt.

Li Yan didn't expect that he would run far away when he asked the boatman to take him directly to South Korea. When he opened his eyes with the smell of fish, he had already arrived in Busan.<

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From that day on, Li Yan could not be angry. His head would hurt when he was angry. Once his head hurt, he would become uncontrollably irritable. He would always want to pick up a weapon and cause destruction.

When you have a headache, if you apply a hot towel for a while, it seems to calm the nerves in your head that are about to jump. So when Li Yan goes out, his sister-in-law always prepares a hot water thermos and a dark towel. After all, she needs

There were many passengers beaten, and it was inevitable that he would encounter a few in a day. Outside, Li Yan learned to control himself.
Chapter completed!