August 1, 2010, Incheon International Airport, Korea, Korea.
A handsome and handsome man slowly walked out from the VIP channel pushing a suitcase. Under the black-rimmed glasses, he had a pair of big double eyelids that did not look like traditional Korean men. His angular face looked very masculine, but his lower half was delicate. His face and fair skin add a bit of Korean handsome boy charm.
His uncompromising height of 183 makes him stand out from the crowd. He has an extraordinary temperament among Korean men. From a distance, you can tell that he is a rare amateur handsome guy. .
The man calmly walked toward the exit under the gazes of all the Korean semi-permanent people. As the semi-permanent people's eyes shifted, a crazy crowd appeared at the exit of another VIP channel, taking pictures with their cameras.
"Damn starstruck girl!"
This kind of crowd gathering to pick up the airport is not uncommon in a country with a developed entertainment industry, let alone the largest "Incheon Airport" in Korea. Apart from scolding the fanatics in their hearts for covering up their elegant OPPA, they could do nothing else.
Although the temperamental man landed from an international flight, he seemed not surprised by the local star-chasing culture. He glanced at the crowd and saw what looked like a "seven-member" girl group, so he didn't take it to heart and continued to leave with long legs. .
Suddenly, the man stopped and his pace slowed down.
Although he only glanced twice, he was very sure that the inattentive "short body" in the crowd just now was his "old friend", or the dream lover he had been thinking about day and night for more than five years.
Having been in this world for so long, he almost forgot, or rather didn't want to remember, that there was a "troll" who was preparing to make trouble in the team where the queens gathered. The girl group who was interacting with fans was the one he dreamed of every night. Meet some girls.
At this moment, he really wanted to look back for a while, even if he stood on tiptoes on the periphery of the crowd and took a look from a distance, the longing he had accumulated for five years turned into the desire to turn around and spewed out at this moment.
But he knew he couldn't, so he slowed down slightly and walked in the original direction more firmly. He walked so slowly that he was not like his usual self, as if he was happy to breathe the air with them in the same room for one more second. .
Even though the airport lobby is huge and there is an unpleasant troll.
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At the exit of the airport, a hot-tempered man was leaning on his fluorescent green Lamborghini to smoke. A Chinese man had yellow hair and dreadlocks that looked like instant noodles and a mop, but it did not affect him and the various people who came and went. Beautiful women tease and ogle.
When he saw the "temperamental man" approaching, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground without any quality.
"Damn it, Nico, you're still such a coquettish guy!" The temperamental man smiled and punched the yellow-haired man's shoulder blade.
"You bitch, you're still so enchanting!" The two handsome guys said hello in Korean, but they played the same old American trick - shoulder-bumping and fist-bumping in one go, without any trace of traditional Korean etiquette.
Sitting in the handsome sports car of handsome Ni Haoen (also known as "Instant Noodle Man"), looking at the scenery of the Han River passing by outside the window, the male protagonist Xie Qianyu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"How about it? You've really missed a lot in the past five years. There have been quite a few changes, haven't you?" Ni Haoen teased Xie Qianyu, holding the cigarette holder on the window with one hand and holding the steering wheel of the sports car gracefully with the other.
"How can such a big change happen in such a small place?" Xie Qianyu's calm answer made the word "well" appear on Ni Haoen's forehead.
"Don't forget that you are half of the country's blood, okay! Don't always look down on your motherland so much!"
Xie Qianyu smiled helplessly: "Although my nationality is still here, my heart has always belonged to the big red country next to me."
Ni Haoen also wanted to retort: "Then you should go back now..."
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly changed the topic, "Then what are your plans now."
Xie Qianyu smiled, as if he didn't hear the unspoken words, and said, "I don't know, I don't have any detailed plans for the time being, but I'd better work in the entertainment industry."
Ni Haoen breathed a sigh of relief and joked about Xie Qianyu's past: "It's for those girls. They are doing well now and may not necessarily like you!"
"I don't know how you got those eyes, but the girls you flirted with after graduating from junior high school are all idols now, and they're all in the same group! Each one is prettier than the last."
Xie Qianyu didn't answer in silence, looking at the distance where the Han River met the sky: Are you doing well? The near future is uncertain.
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The Lamborghini flew all the way and soon arrived at Cheongdam-dong, a famous commercial center in Hancheng. The two men randomly found a familiar barbecue restaurant and sat down.
"I didn't expect that Lao Pu's store is still like this." Ni Haoen took a bottle of sake and filled it up for Xie Qianyu and himself.
Xie Qianyu nodded, clinked glasses with Ni Hao'en and drank it down in one gulp. There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes - back then, he and Ni Hao'en were both famous plutocrats in Hancheng and the little overlords of Qingtan Cave, where friends and friends gathered most often. He also brought the little girls to this well-designed "Lao Pu Barbeque Restaurant" several times.
He felt very satisfied when he saw that everything in front of him was still the same as before. It could be said that it was a bit warm to be able to maintain this situation in the new century that was changing with each passing day.
"This meal today is just for you. I know you are a big star and you are not short of money now, but I must treat you to this meal."
After a large glass of wine, Ni Haoen, whose face was rosy, was already a little dizzy, and with his yellow hair, he looked a little funny: "The brothers who came out to hang out in the past are not easy to get together now. That’s how we have kept in touch for so many years.”
Although he cheered and swaggered around the market back then, there were not many so-called "brothers" left after he returned to China.
Firstly, his status was completely different from that of these two people, and secondly, it was because his panic-stricken "escaping" back to his hometown was really indecent.
"Thank you for taking care of me all these years."
Upon hearing this, Ni Haoen was sober from drinking: "You, Brother Xie, have never said a single word of thanks in your life. What do you mean by this now?"
The corner of Xie Qianyu's mouth twitched helplessly. He really didn't expect this guy to be so bad. Could it be that he was eating kimchi and was stupid?
"You know, we brothers don't need these things, but I really can't keep an eye on Renjing and the others all the time in China, especially the two things about Renjing's grandma and Pu Deshuang, thank you for taking care of them."
Listening to the man's gratitude, Ni Haoen couldn't help but straighten up his face: "I should, but it's actually all trivial matters." But the next second he smiled playfully again: "Thank you for giving me so much money, and besides, you didn't take care of your sister-in-law. arrive......"
Just as he was about to speak out loud, when he saw Xie Qianyu's face darkening in a second, he wisely closed his mouth and made a "zipper" gesture.
After so many years in front of him, this man's bottom line is still so clear. What scares him even more is his increasingly explosive force value...
"Tell me what your plans are when you come back this time. The 10 billion won you left as pocket money helped me make a lot of money by investing in you."
(Written by the author: For convenience, the exchange rates in this book are based on the current 2022 reference. Ten billion won is approximately equivalent to fifty million soft sister coins)
Just when Ni Haoen was about to show off the results of his investment, Xie Qianyu smiled contemptuously: "Oh, 10 billion won? How much can you earn back even if you are Buffett? Maybe I can't afford to decorate a better house. Do you know how much money I have now?"
Shocked by the man's bullshit, Ni Haoen quickly changed his position and hugged Xie Qianyu's arm, rubbing it with starry eyes: "Rich tycoon~please hold my thigh~"
Xie Qianyu was also startled and threw the "yellow mop" far away, which meant that the soundproofing of the box was good enough, otherwise others would probably start a fight inside.
"Go away! Labor and management don't mess with each other! As for money...it's just numbers to me now. I can make more money anytime I want."
"My dear, we all know that your hometown is a big market, but I didn't expect it to be so big!" As he said that, Ni Haoen looked up and down at Xie Qianyu with disdain: "I didn't hear that you are an international big shot. You don't specialize in selling to that market. Raising a rich woman...? How can you bear such a small body?"
As a best friend, he knew that Xie Qianyu's parents disappeared and his grandfather passed away, and his foundation in Korea was almost wiped out. In addition to the huge wealth left by his parents, the only thing he could rely on was his grandfather's family in Sijiu City. A little more powerful.
He also allocated part of the wealth left by his parents to himself to support the needs of Park In-jeong and others, and at the same time as his last trump card in South Korea. Now that he asked this question, it was inevitable that he would have some sense of prying.
I don't know if Xie Qianyu heard the meaning. Just when he was about to continue talking about old times and future plans with Ni Haoen, he heard a familiar female voice outside the door.
“I’m afraid of the ribs (I’m so hungry)!”
Being able to pass through the thick sound insulation from one end of the corridor to the private room, you can imagine how capable this girl is of roaring, or... how hungry she is! Xie Qianyu's expression suddenly changed, he took out a handful of large bills from Ni Haoen's wallet, slapped it on the table, and pulled him away in a hurry.
"Hey! What are you doing? I haven't finished the wine yet!"
And a certain girl who was at the end because of her short legs tilted her head and happened to see two embarrassed and panicked figures in the corridor at the other end, blinking her eyes thoughtfully.
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Xie Qianyu left the barbecue restaurant as if running away, and asked Ni Haoen to send him to a high-end community in Jiangnan District next to the Han River, then returned home and made an appointment to meet again another day.
Lifting the dust cover and lying flat on the big bed, Xie Qianyu, lying stretched out, was thinking about the next plan while relieving the fatigue from the long journey.
This is not the old house and villa where his family lived in the past, but a large flat-floor apartment purchased by his parents in the city for his schooling. He bought the upper and lower floors in one go for privacy. (It is said that no matter what you do at home, your neighbors will not hear it, just like in the villa. As for what you do specifically, it is of course skipping rope to exercise!)
After washing up a little, Xie Qianyu lay down on the bed. That night, he didn't even recall his favorite spot in the past overlooking the Han River. He was watching the news with his iPhone 4, which had not yet been released, and the first thing that caught his eye was ——
"The popular girl group T-ara showed up at the airport after completing their [Death Exam 2] tour and was surrounded by enthusiastic fans, showing their overwhelming popularity."
Xie Qianyu's frown relaxed that night, not sure if it was because he slept so soundly in a familiar home.
