The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 209 Touch! It’s so beautiful!
"She." Pei Yongjun nodded, with a hint of temptation in his tone, "Do you dare?"

"Dare what?" Liu Zhimin pursed her lips.

Pei Yongjun didn't say anything, but looked at Liu Zhimin's right hand that he was holding.

The five fingers of the white and tender little hand are put together, and it must be very painful to slap someone in the face.

"Me? Hit her?" Liu Zhimin snorted, and with a strong effort, he pulled his hand away. "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"I want to call her mother. It's none of your business to meddle in my family affairs. I..."

"Do you want to?" Pei Yongjun interrupted her, his eyes deep and his low voice full of magnetism, as if he was tempting Liu Zhimin.

He said nothing more to her, till he got to the heart of the matter.

“…” Liu Zhimin didn’t say anything, but the expression on his face, which was tightly pursed, gradually relaxed.

Do you want to?
"Tell me, do you want to?" Pei Yongjun asked again word by word.

"...I do." Liu Zhimin finally uttered a word softly. The loosened defenses of her heart were torn open, and the inner thoughts that Pei Yongjun had hooked out suddenly gushed out. "I think about it in my dreams."

She gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes, "Give her back what she did to me."

"I don't want to be her good daughter. I'm not her daughter!"

"I'd just be in her way at home."

A hot tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. Liu Zhimin quickly wiped it with her sleeve, sniffed, suppressed the tears, and looked at Pei Yongjun again.

"You're right, I guess. So what?"

"I have to call her mother. If I do that, my father will be furious..."

"I can help you." Pei Yongjun said immediately.

"Help me? Beat her up? Just you?" Liu Zhimin blinked her tearful eyelashes and laughed. "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You don't believe it?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"I'd have to be as stupid as Queen Kwon to believe that." Liu Zhimin snorted, "My father won't cut you into pieces."

"Jimin, actually, I have a superpower, did you know that?"

"What? Are you shameless?" Liu Zhimin sneered.

"If you slap someone, no matter what the situation is, no matter how you slap them, they won't get angry, they'll just endure it." Pei Yongjun's expression became serious. "So I can help you, how about it?"

"Would you like any help?"

The lounge fell silent.

Liu Zhimin gave him a cold look and turned away.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't you believe it? Isn't this too rude?"

Pei Yongjun called out from behind. Liu Zhimin turned her back to him and rolled her eyes, saying unhappily, "Don't be polite to a fool."

"I actually listened to you carefully. I'm really stupid enough, really..."

"Do you want to make a bet? I will slap Kim Dong-gun in the face, and he will still greet me with a smile. Do you believe it?" Pei Yongjun raised his voice.

Liu Zhimin stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at Pei Yongjun with a frown, "Are you really crazy?"

"So you just don't believe it?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"Of course I don't believe it." Liu Zhimin sighed, "So what if you don't believe it?"

"It's a bet, it's fun if you don't believe it. If you win, I'll help you do what you want." Pei Yongjun seemed to be in the mood and put forward conditions to her.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Zhimin asked.

Pei Yongjun raised his hands and fanned them left and right, making a slapping gesture.

"How about letting you vent your anger? And I promise she won't cause you any trouble, and your father won't be angry either."

"Why?" Liu Zhimin's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Didn't I tell you? It's a superpower. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. It's magical." Pei Yongjun shook his right hand.

"...What if you win?" Liu Zhimin hesitated for a moment, then looked at Pei Yongjun's serious expression and asked, "What should I do if I lose the bet?"

Pei Yongjun's eyes slid down and fell on the two grapefruits, but he didn't say anything.

Don’t say anything inappropriate.

Pei Yongjun strictly adheres to the way of a gentleman.

Liu Zhimin also understood. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she pretended to be calm and said, "That's it? Didn't you touch it all before? Just now, too."

"Is this the point of success?"

"Sweaters, shirts, I just touched clothes."

"We've known each other for so long, how about something real? How about it?" Pei Yongjun's eyes slid across her tightly buttoned shirt, as if it were real. Liu Zhimin couldn't help but clench her fist. Pei Yongjun looked at her fist and hummed, "Do you want to bet?"

"Tsk~" Liu Zhimin quickly released her hands, but still glared at him fiercely, "Pervert!"

"So do you want to gamble?"

"..." Liu Zhimin didn't say anything, seeming to be thinking and hesitating.

Pei Yongjun didn't waste time and slowly raised his hand again.

Lim Nayeon is right, wearing it doesn’t count.

He was convinced.

"You're dead!" Liu Zhimin slapped his hand away. "If you dare to touch me now, you lose!"

"You agreed?" Pei Yongjun smiled.

"I agree. Let's bet! Let's see how brave you are!" Liu Zhimin agreed, "Just wait to lose!"

"What if I win?" Pei Yongjun confirmed.

"Touch!" Liu Zhimin thrust out her chest, nearly causing the buttons on her shirt to snap off. Her trembling pomelo made people dizzy. "Don't let this make you too beautiful!"

She said viciously, "Superpowers? Do you really think I believe you?"

Pei Yongjun didn't argue, but gestured for her to look, then watched Liu Zhimin walk out quickly and slam the door shut.

hiss.

You have quite a strong hand.

Pei Yongjun raised his eyebrows and sat down again.

As soon as I sat down, there was another knock on the door.

Pei Yongjun stood up and opened the door.

"Hello, I've brought you some snacks and fruits," said the waiter this time. "Please enjoy your meal."

"Thank you." Pei Yongjun took the fruit plate and looked around from the door. Liu Zhimin had disappeared.

He stood still, looked upstairs, shook his head, and walked back to the lounge.

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Following Bae Yong-jun's gaze, through the four floors, in the office of the director of the News Bureau on the seventh floor, Park Min-soo was scolding Kim Dong-gun with a serious face.

"Dongjian, didn't I tell you that even if Bae Yongjun slaps you right there, you have to endure it!"

"But, Chief, he scolded me in front of so many people," Jin Dongjian said, his face livid. He immediately added, looking at Park Minxiu, "He also scolded you. I really can't stand it anymore!"

"If you ask me, you shouldn't have let him come! He won't be grateful to you."

Kim Dong-gun said angrily that he was almost going crazy after being humiliated in person by Bae Yong-jun in the studio.

"We must endure it even if it's unbearable!" Park Min-soo's tone was unwavering.

"But……"

"But what?"

"But I really don't understand why you insist on having Bae Young-joon on the evening news? And you want a positive report on it. Isn't that just boosting his morale?" Kim Dong-gun's words were filled with doubt. "If you do that, the public will think he's a hero."

"Ha, that's good." Park Min-soo laughed.

"Okay?" Kim Dong-gun was stunned.

"Idiot!" Park Min-su frowned. "Don't you know that the higher you stand, the harder you fall?"

"They're praising him to the skies today, but when the awards ceremony comes in a few days, the news that he bumped into Jin Dayong will come out," he sneered. "The more everyone praises him today, the more they'll despise him later."

"How much you love me today, how much you will hate me later, understand?"

Kim Dong-gun suddenly realized.

"Ah, Chief, I understand. Don't worry, even if he slaps me, I'll still greet him with a smile!"

"Haha, good job," Park Min-soo said with a pleased smile, patting his shoulder, "Just bear with it for a while, and then we'll deal with him later."

"No problem. I want to see if Pei Yongjun will be so scared that he begs for mercy when facing Jin Dayong at the award ceremony, hahahaha."

The two men burst into laughter. The atmosphere of conspiracy was thick and dark, like a dark sky, rushing towards Pei Yongjun who was wearing night vision goggles, which was extremely terrifying.

……

An hour later, Kim Dong-gun in front of the camera suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Bae Yong-jun who raised his right hand high, stunned.

No, buddy?
Are you really going to hit me?
(End of this chapter)