At 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chengzhen and his wife were packing their luggage. In more than an hour, he would take his wife to Washington, USA.

At this time, while his wife was cleaning up in the bedroom, Zhang Chengzhen walked into the study alone, quietly opened a locked drawer, and took out an old diary. This was a diary he wrote when he was young. The diary inside was half about his ambitions and longing for the future of politics, and the other half about a woman named Lin Huishan, about his passionate love with this woman.

Zhang Chengzhen opened the old diary and took out a photo from it. The photo was yellowed, but it was the only remaining photo of Lin Huishan, which was a photo of him and Lin Huishan when they were in love.

Zhang Chengzhen silently looked at this photo, as if he was looking at the passing time, looking at the woman and that love in that time.

Until I saw Lin Hye-sun's sudden death...

Zhang Chengzhen became even more silent.

What is death? It is the end, it is a farewell, it is an irresistible hand, it is a hand that can never be held, it is a temperature that cannot be felt.

It’s also a “sorry” that I can’t say anymore.

Zhang Chengzhen always felt that he owed Lin Huishan "I'm sorry". He had tried to say these three words to her several times, but he retreated after he hesitating until he never had the chance to say it again.

Because he felt guilty, this time when Zhang Yingzhan joined forces with the Cui family to deal with him, pulled him off from the position of justice, ruined his reputation, and destroyed his political future. He did not blame Zhang Yingzhan, nor did he hate him.

He owed Lin Huishan "I'm sorry". Many years later, he and Lin Huishan's illegitimate son took revenge on him with practical actions, "I hate you."

He felt that this was his due retribution.

At this moment, Zhang Chengzhen was alone in the study, silently looking at the old photos of him and Lin Huishan, and couldn't help but mutter: "So many years have passed, I'm old, but you are still the softest woman in my heart, and the hardest heart disease. After so many years, I have always owe you a sorry. I want to call you many times, but I only dare to be in my dreams, and I can only be in my dreams. Now I'm going to the United States, you know mine, I'm obsessed with politics

Being obsessed with being an official, although I have to give up the country of Korea, I can still go to the United States to continue to conquer the world. I will continue to bring you with me and not ask you to give me blessings, just because I know that no matter where I go, you will always be in my heart. You are the most beautiful dream in my life and the most broken flower in my life. However, as long as I am still alive, you will still be my dream, and will still bloom like a flower in my dream."

"Honey, come out and answer the phone."

At this time, my wife's voice came from outside the study.

Zhang Chengzhen hurriedly put the photo back in his diary and put it in his suitcase.

Then he walked out of the study and answered the call. The call was called by Zhang Yingye.

"Dad, let me go to the airport to see you off." Zhang Yingye said.

"I've said it a few times. You don't need to give it to me. You can just give it to me. Tonight is your wedding night. Please accompany Yuancai."

"Okay... Dad, take care of yourself." Zhang Yingye's voice was a little choked.

"I will take good care of myself and your mother. You don't have to worry, do it well in Korea and strive to surpass me."

The phone immediately hung up.

Zhang Chengzhen is old, and he can't continue to fight the country of South Korea.

Fortunately, his son Zhang Yingye grew up, and Zhang Yingye will inherit his ideals and continue to build a country in Korea.

New people in the country change old people.

The old man took a plane to Washington, USA tonight, and his mood was actually peaceful.

On the contrary, it was the newcomer... but it was a little uneasy tonight.

...

There is a community in Seoul, where all the houses are all buildings.

This entire community belongs to the Zhang family.

Zhang Shuncai, Zhang Chengzhen, Zhang Chengding, Zhang Yingye and others all live here.

Zhang Chengyuan didn't live here before. Recently, after becoming the head of the Zhang family, he moved back here with his wife Wu Xiumin.

There is a newly renovated two-story building in the community with a small yard. This building is not very luxurious, but it is not simple.

This two-story building is Zhang Yingye and Jin Yuancai's wedding room, and it is also the residence of the two for a long time in the future.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when Zhang Chengzhen was packing her luggage, Zhang Yingye had just returned home from the hotel, followed by Jin Yuancai, and a thirty-year-old woman was Jin Yuancai's female assistant Wen Chun.

After the three of them entered the door, Kim Won-chae immediately complained: "This wedding dress is so uncomfortable."

While complaining, he took off his wedding dress in front of Zhang Yingye. Zhang Yingye subconsciously turned his face, but was mocked by Jin Yuancai: "Why don't you dare to look at me? I've married you guy. You don't even dare to look at me taking off my clothes?"

Zhang Yingye smiled awkwardly and turned to look at Jin Yuancai. At this time, Jin Yuancai had only a piece of clothing inside.

"What are you looking at? Did I let you see it?" Jin Yuancai scolded.

Zhang Yingye smiled bitterly, turned around again, and did not dare to look again.

"Boyant man, I'm going to take a shower. You can do whatever you want." After saying that, Kim Won-chae went upstairs to take a shower.

Zhang Yingye sighed and looked at Wen Chun who was laughing: "Miss Wen Chun, should you leave?"

Wenchun hurriedly stopped her smile and said seriously: "Miss, let me sleep here tonight."

Zhang Yingye said: "You sleep here, where will I sleep?"

Wenchun said: "Of course you sleep with the lady, I'll sleep in the guest room."

Zhang Yingye breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but remind: "Tonight is my wedding night with your lady."

Wenchun said: "I know, but the lady said, "I said... If you touch her tonight, she will call me... and ask me to stop you."

Zhang Yingye was amused and reminded again: "But tonight is our wedding night. Wedding night, don't you not know what it means, right?"

Wenchun said: "I know, but... my lady may not know."

"Okay." Zhang Yingye sighed, walked up the second floor, and walked into the study.

An hour later, Zhang Yingye saw that it was quiet outside, walked out of the study, took a shower, and walked into his bedroom.

The bedroom lights were on, and Kim Won-chae was leaning against the bed to watch TV. There was a floor paving beside the bed, which was laid with a quilt.

Zhang Yingye couldn't help asking: "You won't let me sleep on the floor tonight, right?

Jin Yuancai said: "Of course, otherwise I will sleep on the bed and I will sleep on the floor?"

"Forget it." Zhang Yingye smiled bitterly, then took off his clothes and lay on the floor.

Jin Yuancai watched TV for a while, but when he saw that Zhang Yingye had not spoken, he turned off the TV and the lights.

However, she suddenly thought of some things that Kim Jong-sung said at the wedding tonight...

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