I have ten trillion licking dog gold

There are no absolute definitions of good and evil, let alone handsome and ugly.

As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Therefore, Song Shao was not dejected at all, and his appetite was not affected in any way.

There must be a reason why you can become friends, or at least something in common.

This is not.

So what if it's a simple roadside stall?
Song Shao ate with great relish.

"Mr. Jiang, well... I'll head back now."

Kim Joo-hyun is quite clever; when a third party arrives, she immediately changes how she addresses him, no longer calling him "Oppa."

Before Jiang could even speak, Young Master Song wiped his mouth and said, "We'll take you."

"--ah?"

Kim Joo-hyun couldn't help herself.

It's not her fault.

If only one person is giving the gift, that's romantic and romantic, like under the moon and flowers. But what about two people?

Holding his chopsticks, Song Shao said matter-of-factly, "It's nighttime now. What if something happens to you if you go home alone? Don't you think so, Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Chen nodded in deep agreement.

Firstly, Kim Joo-hyun is extremely beautiful.

Secondly, they are still celebrities.

No matter what, it's impossible to let the other person walk alone at night.

"Young Master Song, please continue eating. I'll take her back to the hotel first."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen made a move to get up and skip out on the bill, but as a close friend, Song Chaoge wouldn't give him the chance. She immediately put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

Under Jin Zhuxuan's strange gaze, Boss Jiang had no choice but to help pay the bill.

All right.

Two bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right.

perfect.

"Taking a walk after meals is good for your health. Fame, fortune, love, hate, and grudges are not as important as health."

Song Chaoge was probably moved by the scene and unconsciously sighed, without realizing he was being treated like a giant light bulb.

“Young Master Song will definitely live to a ripe old age,” Boss Jiang quickly replied.

This should be considered a blessing, right?
—Why does it sound a little funny?

Jin Zhuxuan, caught in the middle, suppressed the corners of her lips.

"Brother Jiang, the phrase 'dying peacefully in one's sleep' doesn't sound very pleasant."

Song Chaoge tilted her head, her gaze sweeping over the incomparably handsome Goryeo face, and looked at Boss Jiang, "Let's change it to 'May you live to be a hundred years old' instead."

Mr. Jiang smiled wryly, “Since ancient times, no one has ever escaped death. The ultimate fate of carbon-based life is to return to a handful of yellow earth. No matter what path one walks on, everyone’s destination is the same.”

"Brother Jiang, do you know what the average lifespan of people was a thousand years ago? Thirty years."

Song Chaoge strolled leisurely, unhurriedly, and asked, "Brother Jiang, do you know what the average lifespan of the people was before the founding of the People's Republic of China? Thirty-five years."

"But in less than a century, the average lifespan of modern people has increased dramatically to over seventy years. How do you know, Brother Jiang, that you won't live to be a hundred in the future?"

Kim Joo-hyun quietly adjusted her pace, falling half a step behind to make room and try not to block the two men's conversation.

Ok.

I don't know why, but I feel like I've become a third wheel?

"Even if the average lifespan continues to break records, once you reach a certain age, you will be unable to see, hear, walk, or speak... What is the point of living any longer?"

Song Chaoge smiled gently and sighed softly, "Brother Jiang didn't understand what I meant."

Everyone's view of life is unique, and like aesthetics, there is no right or wrong.

Mr. Jiang did not continue to argue. Regardless of whether humanity can continue to break through the limitations of lifespan in the future, we should always enjoy every moment of the present.

"I thought Brother Jiang really wasn't coming."

Song Shao had the same idea and changed the subject.

Friends don't necessarily have to share the same ideals; often, it's necessary to seek common ground while respecting differences.

"Since Young Master Song is here, wouldn't it be unreasonable for me not to come?"

Kim Joo-hyun didn't understand, but it was undoubtedly blatant flirting.

Despite his initial setback in Macau, Song Shao remained calm and composed. He believed that simply taking an after-dinner walk wasn't enough for longevity; maintaining a positive mindset was essential.

He said casually, "But why did Brother Jiang come here? Miss He has passed away, and her family needs comforting at this time."

A worthy opponent.

You will meet a talented person.

Fortunately, Kim Joo-hyun couldn't understand it.

"Come this way."

It was Boss Jiang who showed compassion and knew that this was a story involving three people, not just a romantic scene between him and Song Chaoge. He gently pulled Jin Zhuxuan, who was in the middle, along with a hand.

Kim Joo-hyun breathed a slight sigh of relief and quickly made way for him, moving to the outside.

"A gentleman uses words, not fists."

Seeing Boss Jiang's shifting position, Young Master Song immediately said.

Kim Joo-hyun remained silent, but her brain cells were working non-stop, on the contrary, at full speed.

She was very curious about the relationship between Oppa and this person.
She had never met a "friend" like this before.

Boss Jiang certainly wouldn't make a move. He knew perfectly well that the pampered Young Master Song wasn't good at fighting, and he also hated bullying the weak. So he simply raised his hand and put it on the other man's shoulder.

This was the first time the two had ever been in close contact.

As if electrocuted, Song Chaoge suddenly stopped, his gaze falling on the claw of An Lushan on his shoulder.

Oops.

Is that the feeling of a heartbeat?

"We're partners this time, right?"

Once this evening is over, when will it come again? So there's no need to rush. The three of them stopped.

"of course."

It's clear that Song Shao's body was unconsciously tense; this is how most girls behave when they meet their crush.

"But I feel like you haven't adjusted your mindset yet."

Song Shao smiled, or rather, forced a smile, "You're mistaken."

"Yeah."

Mr. Jiang still had his hand on the other person's shoulder. "As partners, even if we don't talk about helping each other, we shouldn't at least sabotage each other, right?"

"Correct."

Song Shao nodded without hesitation.

"Did you manage to do it?"

Song Chaoge asked in confusion, "I just ate a few of your cold skewers, why are you making such a big deal out of it?"

"Delete the photos."

Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder.

So that's what you were after, all that roundabout way of saying it.

Song Chaoge looked at the well-behaved, sensible, and quietly eavesdropping Goryeo goddess, "People cannot predict the value of a moment until it becomes a memory, and photos are the best medium to reduce this regret. It would be such a pity to delete them."

Kim Joo-hyun pursed her lips, remaining silent, but the way she looked at Song Chaoge revealed that these words had struck a chord with her.

Ugh.

It's because it's our first meeting, and I don't know what kind of person this Young Master Song is.

But Mr. Jiang understands.

His encounter with Kim Joo-hyun was accidental, but if someone embellishes the story or takes it out of context, he won't be able to explain himself.

"If you don't delete it, then our friendship ends here."

Jiang Chen withdrew his hand.

Uncomfortable to being touched, Song Chaoge suddenly relaxed and chuckled, "Brother Jiang, is our friendship really that fragile?"

"Friends are those who are connected heart to heart, not those who secretly plot against each other."

Boss Jiang spoke with righteous indignation.

"..."

Left with no other choice, Song Chaoge compromised and said, "Fine, I'll delete it."

He took out his phone, and at that moment, Kim Joo-hyun, who had been silent all along, suddenly said, "Can you send it to me first and then delete it?"

Song Chaoge did not agree, but said, "You have to ask Brother Jiang."

This person...

It's true that one's nature is hard to change.

Whenever they have the chance, they never forget to annoy our Boss Jiang.

Can I object? Of course, there's no reason to object.

Under Boss Jiang's supervision, Song Chaoge sent the secretly taken photos to Jin Zhuxuan, then deleted them, even emptying the backup in the recycle bin.

Boss Jiang wouldn't allow him to play such a petty trick.

Goodbye, Mr. Song.

At the entrance of Wanxi Palace, Kim Joo-hyun, who had walked for more than half an hour, politely bid farewell to the extra bodyguards.

"Good night."

Song Chaoge smiled and nodded, exuding elegance.

Kim Joo-hyun glanced at Boss Jiang, bit her lip, and without saying hello, turned and strode into the hotel.

"A hero's spirit is rare, but the kindness of a beautiful woman is hardest to bear."

Song Chaoge gazed at the other's retreating figure and sighed softly, "Brother Jiang, I truly admire you in this regard."

Now that Jin Zhuxuan is gone, there's no need to hide anymore. Boss Jiang returned the favor, gazing at the magnificent casino hotel entrance, and said, "There was once a sincere affection placed before you, but you didn't cherish it."

"what?"

I don't know if they didn't realize it or if they had already forgotten.

Jiang Chen smiled inexplicably.

This guy is perfect in every way, but he's definitely not suited for romance.

That butterfly that wandered far away once risked its life for him.

It can only be said that Princess Cao has a keen eye and a knack for recognizing talent.

Without reminding the other party, Mr. Jiang wouldn't do something so annoying. The two men found a place to sit by the fountain at the hotel entrance. After walking for more than half an hour, they were a bit tired. They just wondered if passersby would think that these two couldn't afford such a fancy hotel.

of course.

Whether it's Young Master Song or Boss Jiang, they've long since passed the point of caring about the opinions of ordinary people.

"You came alone?"

Song Dynasty Song Question.

"Ah."

"So low-key?"

"Is this the first day you've met me?"

Song Chaoge smiled gently.

This is the umpteenth time he's laughed tonight, even though he's not actually a person who likes to laugh.

“When I arrived, Zhong Xiaoye picked me up from the airport.”

Song Dynasty song.

"show off?"

"What are you showing off? Isn't this just him trying to curry favor with you and you refusing? I only have a firm choice; I don't want any other option."

Young Master Song also has principles.

"Saying one thing and meaning another."

"what?"

Young Master Song didn't understand.

Mr. Jiang, who offered his insightful commentary, didn't elaborate further to avoid further damage to their friendship. "This nine-headed bird is getting more and more confident. This time, taking advantage of the He family's funeral and using the He family's name, he's been causing trouble outside. When Kim Joo-hyun was scouting locations in Macau with the production team, he sent people to forcibly interfere with the production team's recording, citing the prohibition of entertainment activities during the funeral."

"Is that so?"

Even Song Chaoge was surprised. After a moment's thought, she actually bumped into Boss Jiang's shoulder and asked, "This is aimed at you, isn't it?"

grass.

Are you gay?
Do you think I'm that easy to bully?

Mr. Jiang looked helpless.

That nine-headed bird is definitely not stupid. The so-called entertainment activities should definitely not be limited to the adventurer crew recording a program, so why don't we see it attacking others?
It's clearly a targeted attack.

The production team has no grudge against him, and no matter how successful he is now, he wouldn't be so bored as to use innocent people to show off his power.

It can only be said that the production team suffered an injustice and was used as a scapegoat.

"You look like you're easy to bully."

Song Chaoge looked at the other person's face.

Tsk.

The chemistry between them is even stronger.

Type "together" in the comments.

Mr. Jiang shook his head.

Looking at the greenery ahead, Song Chaoge smiled and comforted her, "People have shown you kindness many times, but you have rejected them without hesitation and refused to even see them. How would you feel if you were in their shoes? It's normal for love to turn into hate."

Mr. Jiang nodded, "You have a broader perspective."

Song Chaoge's smile froze, and his eyes twitched slightly. It was quite clear that their martial arts skills were not on the same level. It really felt like a real man's duel, just like when his opponent and Ye Tingxuan had fought.

"Energy or not? Aren't we partners?"

"Excuse me."

Mr. Jiang coughed lightly. After being an opponent for so long, it's true that it's a little difficult to adapt to suddenly switching sides.

As expected, Song Shao was no ordinary person; he didn't hold grudges. "Leave it to me. You should spend some time with He Yihui. As the eldest sister, she's like a mother to you. She must be feeling down right now and needs your company."

Boss Jiang raised an eyebrow.

They're not even acting anymore?

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Song Shao didn't take it to heart and looked straight ahead. "Don't judge others by your own standards. I just thought the scene was quite beautiful, so I couldn't help but take a picture."

You know what?

If they hadn't known each other well, he might have actually believed it. But they had already clashed so many times, they knew each other inside and out, perhaps even better than some married couples. For him to say such nonsense made Boss Jiang feel insulted.

That person is insulting his intelligence.

"I'm going to say something, please don't get angry."

"Then don't say anything."

"..."

Mr. Jiang choked, feeling a tightness in his chest.

Song Chaoge patted his bottom, propped himself up on his knees, and laughed heartily. The effeminate look on his face was softened by the fountain behind him, and at the same time, it revealed a charming arc of light under the hotel's lighting.

To be honest, Kim Joo-hyun's assessment just now was absolutely idealistic.

"As long as we haven't achieved our goal, I won't give up. Jiang Chen, you have no right to laugh at me for being a simp."

Mr. Jiang looked up, speechless.

"gone."

They could just pack up and go.

Song Chaoge turned and left.

They were just saying they had great chemistry.

It's simply playing with the audience's feelings.

Jiang was left sitting there all alone, watching the other person walk away into the distance, and then he raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously.

Headache.

This is really giving me a headache.

As a seasoned sycophant, he naturally knew how difficult this group was to deal with.

"Ding--"

The news came.

Mr. Jiang, who was sitting by the fountain enjoying the cool air, took out his phone. Without looking closely, he tapped his face to unlock it and found that it was a photo.

It was the ambiguous scene of him handing a tissue to Kim Joo-hyun while they were eating at a roadside stall on the beach.

Mr. Jiang frowned and was about to look up when he inadvertently noticed the note.

It was sent by Kim Joo-hyun.
Ok.

That's truly judging a gentleman by the standards of a petty person.

"Om-"

Another message popped up.

"Mr. Song is gone? Oppa, would you like to come up and sit for a while?"

Mr. Jiang looked at the hotel. The windows were densely packed and countless, and the ceiling was so high that it was impossible to see which one was being spied on.

He was about to type when he stopped.

"call--"

Instead.

It was a sigh that defied description. (End of Chapter)