Chapter 207 Dividing the spoils
Chapter 207 Dividing the spoils
It was still the French restaurant on the top floor of Seoul Tower, and it was still the same seat where he sat a few days ago. An Rushong returned the menu to the waiter and turned to look at Kim Myung-shin who was sitting opposite him.
At this moment, Jin Mingxin was looking at the pair of shoes in the box in front of him. It was a pair of black shoes similar to those worn by ballet dancers, but the material was leather. It was a pair of flat-heeled women's leather shoes.
To be honest, An Rusong really couldn't see what was good about the design of this pair of shoes. It was just a pair of ballet shoes, but the material was changed. But for a woman like Jin Mingxin, as long as there was a luxury label, the design of the shoes was no longer important.
Yes, she likes these shoes very much.
"I bought it according to the size you wore last time you tried it on, but I don't know if it will fit," An Rushong said, looking at the other person with a smile on his face.
"It will definitely fit," Jin Mingxin whispered, then closed the shoe box and gently pushed it aside. "Thank you, I like this gift very much."
"Then I feel relieved," An Rushong said with a smile.
Because it was not the weekend, there were not many customers in the restaurant today, and the kitchen served the dishes very quickly. The two chatted about topics that interested each other, and with one party harboring ulterior motives and the other deliberately trying to please, the atmosphere between the two was naturally very good.
During this time, Jin Mingxin inquired about the affairs of NGN Company, and An Rusong wanted to show off, so he boasted to her about the current situation of the company. In fact, it was not bragging, most of the things he told her were absolutely true.
For example, how NGN companies have grown rapidly from nothing to what they are today. Another example is how optimistic DFJ and Apple are about the future of NGN. And how much NGN's current valuation can be, and how much it can be in the next half year, and so on.
In fact, Jin Mingxin's family conditions are not bad. Although it is a single-parent family, her mother can be considered a strong woman. The property owned by the family is enough to provide food and clothing for the whole family. Otherwise, Jin Mingxin would not have the opportunity to study for a bachelor's or master's degree.
However, the quality of conditions still depends on comparison. Compared with ordinary families, Jin Mingxin's family conditions are indeed very good, but compared with billionaires like An Rushong who made their fortune from scratch in a short period of time, her family can only be regarded as paupers.
Therefore, when An Rushong was talking incessantly, Jin Mingxin looked at him with eyes that were almost tearing out of silk. To her, this young, rich, handsome and gentle man was definitely a good choice for a good partner, a 10,000 percent diamond bachelor.
An Rushong naturally would not just talk about his own glorious history, he would also ask about Jin Mingxin's situation from time to time.
When talking about herself, Kim Myung-shin mainly emphasized her love for art. For example, she has profound attainments in painting, art design and appreciation, etc.
In fact, just from the major this woman studied, we can know what kind of mentality she had when she entered college. In the Republic of Korea, women who specialize in so-called art are mostly for the purpose of marrying into a wealthy family. If Jin Mingxin didn't have this plan, An Rusong would dare to dig his eyes out.
"As for the recent, I am actively applying for a part-time professor position at Suwon Women's University," said Kim Myung-shin, gently pushing forward his half-eaten dessert at the table. "Actually, compared to organizing and preparing for exhibitions, I still prefer teaching-related work. This may also be related to my experiences in the past few years."
"I always feel that today's society is too impetuous. Every place seems to be so noisy, making it difficult for people to calm down and think about some slightly deeper issues," she said softly, holding her hands in front of her chest. "Compared to the real society, the atmosphere on campus is much simpler. I like the purity there, and of course, I like the quietness there even more."
On the other side, An Rusong listened attentively, and waited until the other party finished speaking. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Jin Mingxin's hand, saying: "Mingxin, you are still too naive. This may be because you have stayed on campus for too long."
At this point, he paused, then looked at the other person with a doting look, and said, "But it's better this way. I think it's this innocence in you that is most attractive."
Jin Mingxin was secretly delighted when one of her hands was held by the other party. She wanted to act shy, but unfortunately, her acting skills were not good enough, and she could not learn the blushing and embarrassed look. In the end, she could only pretend to retract her hand.
"Ah, Mingxin, are you saying that you are applying for a part-time professor position at Suwon Women's University?" At this moment, An Rushong seemed to suddenly think of something, and he raised his voice and spoke.
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Jin Mingxin gave up the action of retracting his hand and pretended to be stupid.
"Maybe, I mean maybe," An Rusong said, "I can help a little with this matter."
"Really?" Jin Mingxin was cheered up and asked subconsciously.
"I know some people at Suwon Women's University," An Rusong said, "Maybe I can ask them for help. In addition, I also know Councilman Zheng Dongguo from the Ding constituency in Hwaseong City. He should be able to help."
Suwon Women's University has a campus in Hwaseong, Gyeonggi Province, and the congressman Zheng Dongguo mentioned by An Rusong is a member of the National Assembly elected from the Ding constituency of Hwaseong City, affiliated with the Grand National Party. Although this congressman Zheng Dongguo has a good relationship with Congressman Kong, to be honest, An Rusong has no dealings with him.
But Jin Mingxin completely believed his words. She said in surprise, "That's great."
Then, he pretended to hesitate and asked, "But will that embarrass you?" "Why would that be difficult?" An Rusong said with false generosity, "How about this, give me your application materials later, and I'll try my luck for you."
"Thank you, Brother Rushong, you really helped me a lot," Jin Mingxin held An Rushong's hand and said sincerely.
At this moment, she once again thought of what "Master Wen" had said to her. Now it seemed that the man in front of her was really her destined benefactor.
"beep beep"
Just when An Rushong was about to say a few humble words to the other party, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He gave Jin Mingxin an apologetic look, then pulled his hand back and took out the cell phone from his pocket.
There was a caller ID on the phone screen, and the call was from Jiang Yiyu.
An Rushong hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button on his phone.
"Rushong, is it convenient to talk now?" Jiang Yiyu's voice came from the phone as soon as it was connected.
"Brother Yi Yu, go ahead," An Rushong said, switching the phone to his other hand.
"Regarding the attack on you, I have reached a final solution with Jian Yuzhen," Jiang Yiyu said, "He has sent the kid to Australia and will never let him come back in this lifetime. In addition."
After a pause, he continued, "As compensation to you, he is willing to transfer a residence in Namhyeon-dong near Gwanaksan Mountain to you free of charge."
After hearing what the other party said, An Rusong was silent for a few seconds, and finally said: "Brother Yiyu, forget about the compensation. As for the previous attack, I have already figured out who was behind it. This matter has nothing to do with President Jian. I wrongly blamed him."
An Rusong did not intend to tell Jiang Yiyu the truth about the attack, but he also did not intend to play dumb and put the blame on Jian Yuzhen without saying a word. This was not to say that he had sympathy for the innocent Jian Yuzhen, but because if he did not tell Jiang Yiyu, he might be unhappy once he got the news later.
Therefore, he would not speak up for Jian Yuzhen, nor would he apologize to him, but he would not hide the fact that the real murderer had been identified from Jiang Yiyu and Shen Wuguo.
"Oh, have you found the person who did this?" Jiang Yiyu asked in surprise on the phone, "Who is it?"
"Brother Yi Yu, I can't talk about this matter because it involves a lot of people, Director Nan's side." An Rushong said in a hesitant tone.
"Ah, I understand." Jiang Yiyu didn't know how he figured it out. He didn't wait for An Rushong to finish his words, and said self-righteously, "Okay, then I won't ask anymore. This is a good thing. Now that the real murderer has been found, everyone can rest assured."
"Thank you, Brother Yiyu, for making you worry about me," An Rushong said with a smile.
"Hey, it's nothing, we are all family," Jiang Yiyu said magnanimously.
Then he continued, "However, even though this matter has nothing to do with Jian Yuzhen, we can't let him off easily. Who made his son a suspect? If he doesn't admit that he's unlucky, who else can? So, you should still take the residence in Nanxiandong. Just think of it as your brother calming you down."
"Brother Yi Yu, this..." An Rushong wanted to refuse, but his words were interrupted by Jiang Yi Yu.
"Just listen to me on this matter," Jiang Yiyu said without hesitation, "How about this, you come over now to Zhouhu Residence in Namhyeon-dong. The lawyer I arranged is waiting for you there. You just need to sign the transfer agreement, and the lawyer will handle the rest of the procedures for you."
After saying this, he didn't even give An Rushong a chance to refuse and just hung up the phone.
An Rushong frowned and looked at the phone. He knew in his heart that his relationship with Jiang Yiyu was not that close. The reason why this guy insisted on giving him this house was probably because he extorted more things from Jian Yuzhen. If he did not want to accept this house, he would not be able to send it back to Jian Yuzhen.
To put it bluntly, this is another way of dividing the spoils.
(End of this chapter)