Chapter 236 Junyue

Chapter 236 Junyue
It was just past five o'clock and the sky in Seoul was already completely dark. If you look down from Namsan toward the city, you can see that the entire city has turned into a sea of ​​stars.

Although South Korea's economic growth has slowed down rapidly during the years when President Roh was in power, in 2007, South Korea's per capita GDP still exceeded US$2 and is rapidly moving towards the ranks of developed countries. In the entire East Asia, and even in the entire Asian region, South Korea's relative economic indicators are also among the best.

Just by looking at the night view of Seoul, people seem to be able to see a prosperous atmosphere.

In Building 24 of the Qingyuan Rich Residence, in the unlit living room on the second floor, with a woman's scream, a fight between a man and a woman officially came to an end.

With the dim light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see two figures overlapping on the sofa. The woman, who is pressed face down on the sofa, is waving her arms backwards, as if she wants to grab the man on her face.

The man was naturally An Rusong, and the woman he pressed on the sofa was Min Xianxiu. Not to mention, women who exercise regularly are strong. If he wasn't strong enough, he really couldn't control this guy.

However, he was sweating all over at this moment, because he had just completed a round of output and his ultimate skill was still on CD. Therefore, he was very weak. If Min Hyun-soo really struggled with all his strength, he might be pushed off the sofa.

But even so, Min Xianxiu took advantage of An Rusong's carelessness and pinched his inner thigh fiercely. His legs were naked, which was equivalent to being pinched directly. He screamed and jumped up from Min Xianxiu's body.

"Hiss!" An Rusong stood on the sofa with his legs bent, rubbing the flesh on his legs vigorously, and said angrily, "Why are you pinching me?!"

Min Xianxiu propped herself up on the sofa and sat up. She straightened her pajamas that were torn into pieces, glared at An Rushong, and said, "Not only will I pinch you, I will also call the police! You are the president of NGN Company, an environmental activist praised by all parties, and you actually broke into my house and raped me. I will make sure you are ruined!"

An Rushong shook his head helplessly, feeling that this woman was crazy. She was really into the role-playing game.

He lowered his head to look at the place on his thigh where he was pinched, which was now a little purple. He glared at the woman fiercely again, then sat back on the sofa and reached out to grab a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table beside him.

"Does it really hurt?" Min Hyun-su pulled out a few tissues from the coffee table and wiped his body with them. He leaned over to look at the wound on An Rusong's leg and muttered, "I didn't use much strength."

Seeing that she was about to reach out to touch him, An Rusong quickly opened her hand and said, "Okay, go and get the gift out quickly. It's already past five o'clock. I'll be late soon."

Min Hyun-soo chuckled, reached out and grabbed his legs, then stood up and walked towards the study room not far away.

While she was away, An Rushong lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, and then began to guess what kind of gift Min Hyun-soo would prepare for him.

After about ten seconds, with the sound of footsteps approaching from afar, Min Xianxiu came back carrying two red smart gift boxes. She walked up to An Rusong, put the gift boxes on the coffee table, and said, "Go take a shower quickly. I'll prepare a suit for you."

Having said that, she turned and left.

An Rushong took the gift box curiously and looked inside. He was shocked to find that it contained several long red boxes with some Japanese and two English words "MADAME SHINNCO" on them.

"What is this?" An Rushong frowned and asked in a raised voice.

"Crepes," Min Hyun-su's voice came from the direction of the cloakroom, "Crepes are a specialty of Kawachi County, Osaka."

snack?

An Rusong frowned even deeper. He was thinking about what to say, but suddenly thought of Li Minbo's identity and background. Yes, this guy was born in Osaka, Japan. It seems that he spent a long time there during his childhood. And this gift...
It seems quite suitable.

An Rushong didn't know who was invited tonight, and he didn't even know whether Li Minbo himself would attend. In this case, the gifts he brought couldn't be too extraordinary. At least the gifts couldn't be too expensive. Ordinary things would be best.

This kind of specialty snack is quite good. It is not expensive, but it can show your feelings. I think Li Minbo will like it. Of course, it doesn’t matter whether the other party likes it or not. The key is whether he can understand An Rusong’s feelings.

Satisfied, he put the gift box back on the coffee table and moved it a little. An Rusong looked around for a while before he stood up and said, "I'll take a shower first. You can put your clothes on the sofa later."

After taking a quick shower and changing into the shirt and suit prepared by Min Hyun-su, An Rusong left the house before 5:20 and drove straight to Hannam-dong. If the business elites in Seoul prefer the Shilla Hotel for gatherings, then the political celebrities generally choose the Grand Hyatt Hotel for gatherings. The hotel is located halfway up the southern foot of Hannam Mountain, which is an excellent viewing spot. Most importantly, the hotel's architectural style is very grand. From the main entrance to the hotel lobby, the entire lobby is 20 meters high. The grand momentum is enough to daunt people.

When An Rushong drove to the hotel, it was less than twenty minutes before six o'clock. He handed the car to the parking attendant at the parking platform in front of the hotel's main entrance. When he was about to take out his phone to contact Bai Jinjun, he saw a woman who had been standing at the door of the hotel walking towards him quickly.

"Excuse me, are you President An Rushong?" The woman had a very professional bun and was wearing a black mid-length down jacket. When she approached An Rushong, she first bowed and then asked.

"Yes, I am An Rushong," An Rushong returned the greeting and said.

"Hello, President An, I am Director Bai's assistant," the woman said with a smile after hearing An Rushong's answer, "Director Bai asked me to meet you here, please follow me."

"Ah, thank you," An Rushong hurriedly thanked the woman, feeling a little touched at the same time.

He also knew that Bai Jinjun must have a lot of assistants around him. Anyone who obeyed his orders and helped him with his work could be considered his assistant. But no matter what, they knew that they had arranged someone to greet him at the hotel entrance in advance, which was already very polite. To put it more bluntly, it meant that they valued An Rusong very much.

Imagine if the same thing happened to Nan Xuyu, what would he do? He would just call An Rusong to tell him an address and let him find it himself.

Although Nan Xuyu's approach was not wrong, from An Rushong's perspective, Bai Jinjun's approach definitely made him feel more comfortable.

Following the woman, An Rushong entered the hotel lobby, then took the elevator upstairs and went directly to the executive lounge.

When An Rushong, led by the woman, walked into the lounge restaurant booked by Bai Jinjun, there were already more than a dozen people seated in the huge restaurant. As the organizer, Bai Jinjun was also present. He was originally sitting in the second seat, talking to a middle-aged man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses. When he saw An Rushong come in, he immediately apologized to the middle-aged man, then stood up and walked towards An Rushong.

"Haha, Rusong, why are you here just now?" Bai Jinjun said with a smile as he walked towards An Rusong. "I have to tell you that today's seats are not ranked by priority, nor by position or status. They are arranged according to the time of arrival. Whoever arrives early will sit in the front, and whoever arrives late will sit in the back. You arrived late, so you can only sit in the back."

As he spoke, he had already walked to An Rushong's side.

"Director Bai didn't tell me about this in advance," An Rushong said with an aggrieved expression.

"Haha, what's the point of saying it in advance," Bai Jinjun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, don't call me Director Bai, call me Uncle Jinjun. There are no outsiders here tonight, we are all family, so don't use those boring courtesies."

"Uncle Jin Jun," An Rushong followed suit and changed the topic.

"Okay," Bai Jinjun said as he took An Rusong's arm and led him to the long table, "Come, come, let me introduce you to everyone. This is the president of NGN, An Rusong. President An, the volunteer action that Mr. Qingxi has been concerned about in the past period of time was first initiated by Rusong. Mr. Qingxi has always been grateful for this. This morning, he called me and told me to invite Rusong to attend the celebration party."

As he spoke, he had already brought An Rushong to a seat at the end of the long table, pressed his shoulders, and pushed him into the seat.

It can be seen that the seating arrangement tonight is really arranged according to the order in which the guests arrive, because there is no empty seat in front of An Rushong.

An Rushong guessed that the reason for this seating arrangement was that most of the people invited tonight were those who had just joined Li Minbo's camp. These people's positions or identities might vary in level, but in Li Minbo's eyes, they were all "newcomers", so there was no distinction between high and low status.

Come to think of it, in the eyes of people like Li Minbo, the height of a person's status is obviously based on how much benefit this person can bring to him. If a congressman is not truly on his side and is unwilling to truly support him, then to him, the value of this congressman is probably not as good as a nanny at home.

People say that Li Minbo is a pragmatist, and this evaluation seems to be correct.

"Come on, Rushong, let me introduce you to our friends here," After introducing An Rushong's situation, Bai Jinjun did not leave. He still pressed An Rushong's shoulder and said.

(End of this chapter)