The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 166: Concubine En, can I still wear this tonight?

Chapter 166: Concubine En, can I still wear this tonight?
So that's how it is. Kakao and SK Telecom, two sworn enemies among telecommunications giants, one new and one old, have now extended their war to the entertainment industry.

When the city gate is on fire, the fish in the pond will be affected. It seems that some people in the entertainment industry are going to be unlucky.

"And KBS, is that what you call an insider? They control the most important traditional channels in the entertainment industry, right?"

"That's right," Yu Qinghao nodded, "No other agency dares to challenge KBS."

"No."

Bae Young-jun recalled that a phone call from Lee Dong-hoon made SM obey, which shows the power of KBS in the entertainment industry.

If KBS can cooperate with Kakao, the entertainment industry's boycott of Kakao will collapse.

"Then why did you choose me?" Pei Yongjun asked the last question.

He already understood the mission that Yu Qinghao was carrying, but why did he choose him?

"Well, I'm very confident in my judgment. Anyway, it won't do you any harm." Yu Qinghao didn't say anything.

"There's no rush to reply. This cooperation proposal remains valid until the 5 million yuan contract is spent."

"Then send me back to KBS. How long will it take for me to help you?"

"Soon, once you agree, I'll show you how powerful Kakao is."

"strength?"

"That's right." Yu Qinghao nodded.

"Aren't you afraid that I might take advantage of you and disown you?"

"So what? It won't do you any harm. Why don't you agree now?" Yu Qinghao changed the subject and started to persuade again.

"Now that you mention it, I feel like this benefit must be very hot."

"Delicious food is bound to be a little hot, isn't it?" Yu Qinghao held out his hand again. "I look forward to your reply."

"I'll seriously consider it." Pei Yongjun shook hands with him.

The two chatted while Bae Young-jun continued to play billiards with Woo Kyung-ho.

"There are only five balls left. You really don't know how to play." Yu Qinghao knocked the last black ball into the pocket. "Practice more. I can teach you. The coaching fee will be deducted from the 5 million."

"I told you I wouldn't do that. We are friends and I am sincere." Pei Yongjun curled his lips.

The upper class always likes to play golf, but Yu Qinghao's billiards playing is really unique. It seems he really needs to practice.

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In Cheongdam-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul, there is a public activity center in an apartment building. It is Friday afternoon, a weekday, and there is almost no one here, except for the pool table in the corner.

"This is how you play it." Pei Yongjun leaned over and gestured with his pool cue, demonstrating the correct position. "You do it."

"Oh." Concubine Kwon Eun-bi beside her nodded.

She was wearing a white shirt and a pleated skirt, and a pair of black round-toed leather shoes, and she looked like a billiard player.

But it only looks like that.

She picked up the cue, walked to the pool table, tried to bend down, put her left hand on the table, raised the cue, and made a somewhat awkward posture, facing the white ball not far away.

The black pleated skirt slowly slid up over the knees, revealing a piece of crisp white thighs.

"Is that so?" she asked with her back to Pei Yongjun.

"Well, you can get closer to the ball." Pei Yongjun lowered his eyes slightly.

"Closer? Like this?" Kwon Eun-bi stretched her left hand forward with all her strength, and the club was almost about to hit the white ball.

The slender waist was stretched to the extreme, causing the pleated skirt to rise a little higher, and a piece of delicate and tender waist flesh was revealed between the shirt and the skirt waist.

Up or down?

As his eyes wandered, Pei Yongjun realized the difficulty of making choices in life.

"Is that so?" Queen Kwon asked again.

Pei Yongjun didn't say anything. She turned her head and found that he didn't seem to be looking at her hands, but his eyes were slightly downward.

Concubine Kwon subconsciously squeezed her thighs together.

"Editor-in-Chief..." Her ears turned red and she called out shyly, her voice trembling a little, "Is the posture correct?"

"The way you play basketball, let me take a look. It seems a little off."

After a moment's hesitation, Pei Yongjun took a step forward and stood behind her. He also leaned over, pressing his broad chest against her back. He held her hands with both hands and carefully helped her adjust her posture. The cue accidentally hit the white billiard ball.

Concubine Quan's whole body went limp.

"Why, use more force, the position of the pole has to be correct." Pei Yongjun supported her hand, but Quan Enfei no longer cared about whether the posture was standard or not.

"Editor-in-chief, there will be someone here." This time, Quan Enfei refused to believe that there was no one here. The last time she was held by the knees in the bathroom, she happened to meet someone who came to touch up her makeup, and she was almost scared to death.

However, but all of a sudden it seems that the editor-in-chief nim gave...

Her thoughts slid into the blushing scene, and Kwon Eun-bi quickly shook her head, causing her hair to sway and tickle Pei Yongjun, making him laugh out loud.

Quan Enfei arched her body, and Pei Yongjun stood up and pulled her up from where she was about to collapse on the pool table.

"What are you laughing at..." It was hard to tell whether the tone of Concubine Kwon's voice was shyness or anger, and with her rosy cheeks, it sounded even more seductive.

"It's all your fault. My shirt is all stained." She looked down and saw some green on her chest.

The quality of the pool table here is average, far worse than that of Yu Qinghao.

Queen Kwon takes her shirt very seriously. She slapped the stained part with her palm with some concern, hoping it was just a rub.

"Master..." She raised her head and saw Pei Yongjun looking at the big ball that was shaking because of her slapping.

"Hmm!" She turned around suddenly, "Team Leader, nim!"

Quan Enfei finally raised her voice to Pei Yongjun, "Hate~"

"Let's go back." Pei Yongjun smiled and finally stopped tormenting her. "Are you hungry?"

But it really doesn't seem like a good idea to ask Quan Enfei to practice billiards.

He took Concubine Kwon's hand and left immediately. Concubine Kwon just complained shyly, but she was actually very obedient and honest.

He is an honest man.

Bae Yong-jun condemned his behavior of bullying honest people.

I will definitely change it next time.

"I'm a little hungry." Quan Enfei nodded beside him, "Let's go back and eat, Team Leader Nim."

This is the apartment building that Kwon Eun-bi had just moved into. She finally chose a small one-bedroom apartment here, which is 45 square meters. It is at the very edge of the apartment building and has windows on three sides. Compared with her original dark little bedroom, it is a world of difference.

Pei Yongjun paid her rent.

"Okay, let's go back and eat."

"Team leader, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you!" Kwon Eun-bi's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of Liu Zhimin's teachings.

A chance to get along!
Team leader Nim lives alone, so if I cook for him often, won’t we have more opportunities to spend time together?

So this is what Zhimin meant!

It's really amazing!

Concubine Kwon became more and more grateful to Liu Zhimin.

"Just do something simple. But, calling me team leader is a bit strange." Pei Yongjun held her little hand.

"Ah? What's that called?" Quan Enfei was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "It's called..."

"Oppa?" she asked tentatively.

Pei Yongjun nodded.

"Oppa? That's what I call you at home." There was a smile in Kwon Eunbi's voice.