[BTS-Nam Shuo] Dimple Overdosage

Chapter33

Yangpyeong, South Korea

Tian Jungkook put on his sunglasses and hid himself in a blind spot where the light couldn't reach.Jin Taehyung tilted his head slightly to the back, and said softly to him: "If you feel something is wrong, you can just play it by ear and don't hesitate. Even if you don't get evidence to bring down Min Shizheng, you can't keep this serious worry."

"Hmm." Tian Jungkook checked the silencer, loaded the pistol, and responded briefly.

As soon as the room fell silent, there was a heavy knock on the door.

Kim Taehyung stretched his brows, put on his usual indifference, and nodded slightly.The people nearby immediately stepped forward and opened the door.Two big men in black twisted one of them in and pushed him roughly towards the center of the room.The man was not as tall as the big man who was escorting him, so he staggered and managed to stand still.When Tian Zhengguo saw it, he was indeed Hao Fan, but he was so skinny, it seemed that he had suffered a lot during these days of being on the run.

Seeing this, Jin Taehyung showed a fierce expression, and feigned anger and said: "Presumptuous! Mr. Haofan is my guest, you all have the guts to eat your heart and leopard! Come here, drag me down!"

Immediately, a few people rushed in from outside the door, and without saying a word, they pulled out the two men in black before, and untied Haofan to watch the seats.Before Haofan could sit still, someone came back and reported that the two people who had been pulled out had broken their tendons.Looking at the development of this series of climaxes, Tian Jungkook couldn't help giving Kim Taehyung a big applause in his heart.

Hao Fan looked timid and timid, but he couldn't hide the sparkle in his eyes.Tian Jungkook didn't move, still waiting to see how he would act as a demon.

With a wave of Kim Taehyung's hand, everyone retreated to the corner, and the room became quiet again.

"The people below don't know how to measure, don't blame Mr. Hao Fan," just listened to Jin Taehyung's words with a smile, and said: "Excuse me for being rude, I haven't had time to introduce myself. I am the president of CG Group, Kim Taehyung."

Haofan looked up at him with astonishment in his eyes.

Kim Taehyung sneered in his heart, how could Haofan not know who the president of CG Group is.He didn't change his complexion, and without giving Haofan time, he said: "Mr. Haofan has been in Korea for some time, and he must have heard about my current situation. Dare to ask Mr. Haofan, would you like to help me?"

Haofan said softly as if in a dream: "President Jin is in a high position, and he is no more than a bandit, so he really dare not speak nonsense."

"Mr. Haofan, why should he be self-effacing? Earlier on Koh Chang, Mr. Haofan helped me a lot. If it weren't for some accident, I would have accomplished a great deal now," Jin Taehyung saw that he was talking well, but Acting here, he simply broke it down and said: "Speaking of which, the two of us also have a deep relationship, and it must be God's will to finally meet today."

Haofan lowered his eyes, unmoved.Tian Zhengguo couldn't see his expression clearly, his heart grew cold, he slowly adjusted the muzzle of the gun, and hooked the trigger with his fingertips.

Kim Taehyung seemed to notice the cold gaze behind him, put down his crossed legs, leaned forward slightly, stared at Haofan, and broke the silence: "No matter how powerful Min Sejeong is, he is just a puppet supported by my Jin family. As for my elder brother, there is no need to say much. The Jin family has changed hands on the surface, but the real power is still in my hands. Could it be that I, Jin, can't do what Mr. Haofan wants?"

Haofan looked up at him with sharp scrutiny.Tian Jungkook thought to himself, the fox finally showed its tail.

Kim Taehyung also understood it, and still threw the last straw calmly: "Today, the Jin family has a banquet, and you can guess who the protagonist is. A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and this is all I have to say. Mr. Fan, life is short, it's better to make plans early."

Seoul, Korea

Soft music came from the courtyard, and occasionally one or two laughter from the guests could be heard.Jin Shuozhen was still wearing silk home clothes, lazily sitting on the chair by the window, staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

Looking at his idle appearance, it seems that he is still that dandy who spends money and spends money like water, and he just woke up from the all-night carnival.At first I thought it was good fortune to trick people, but in the end I found out that everyone is just wearing a mask to play the drama of life well.Min Songyue, who finally found him, laughed at herself and said, "It's time to tidy up and meet the guests."

Jin Shuozhen turned her head when she heard the sound, propped her head on one hand, and tilted her head to look at her: "This line is really bad, I feel like you are a bustard, and I am the oiran in that brothel."

The soft light of the setting sun rubbed against his cheeks and sprinkled into the room, making his innocent expression more innocent. Min Songyue shook his head speechlessly, and left him saying "The time is coming".

Jin Shuozhen wanted to liven up the atmosphere after a long time, but was bored, so she curled her lips helplessly, stretched her waist, and walked to the cloakroom.

The neat suit has been hung beside the full-length mirror, and the dark red color that matches the atmosphere and is deliberately low-key can be guessed to be the work of the old housekeeper.Jin Shuozhen changed into a suit, looked at the empty neckline in the mirror, and couldn't help but fell into a momentary confusion.While distracted, footsteps approached softly, and a figure in a black suit appeared in the mirror immediately. Kim Namjoon came in without knowing when, and he had already appeared behind him.

Before Jin Shuozhen opened his mouth, a pair of arms wrapped around himself, and there was an extra tie around his neck.Kim Namjoon fiddled with his slender fingers a few times, and tied a dignified knot.He also "intimately" stuffed the end of the tie slowly into the vest of his suit.

Jin Shuozhen clasped his fingers that were gradually descending, and glared at him reproachfully from the mirror.Jin Namjoon stopped, but he didn't want to leave. He just nestled in his neck and said in a muffled voice, "I can't take care of you personally as usual, but I will still stay by your side, don't worry."

Jin Shuozhen heard the accent he deliberately put on the word "close to the body", knowing that he was making fun of herself again, so she stretched out her hand and pinched his thigh.Jin Namjoon clicked his tongue, and his hands became irregular again.Seeing that the two of them were about to get entangled together, a soft call came from the outer room, and the butler's steady voice came from a distance: "Eldest Young Master, Miss Songyue asked me to invite you."

Both of them had a meal.Jin Nanjun let go first, pushed him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go, I'll come later."

Jin Shuozhen glanced back at him and walked out of the cloakroom.