The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 229: Reporter Pei is taking good care of Ji Eun

"What are you talking about? You look so happy?"

Hearing Yu Qinghao's voice beside his ear, Bae Yongjun raised his head and looked at Yu Qinghao who had just put down the phone on the sofa.

"Well, Linda was saying how nice you were to her, so she asked me to help you."

He looked normal, only his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was enduring something.

"Really? Then she's quite right." Yu Qinghao laughed, "I've always been very nice to my friends."

Pei Yongjun looked at him and naturally changed the subject. "I heard from Jieunxi that she's doing well at the company. I remember hearing on the news that she even has shares in her own agency. Such good treatment must have been given to her by you, right?"

When Lee Ji-eun heard this, she glanced at him sideways, seeming to be very concerned about this topic.

"Yes, Ji-eun is very important to the company, and we should be nicer to her." Yu Qinghao nodded.

"That's because you took care of her. She should be very grateful to you, right?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"Grateful?" Yu Qinghao seemed to remember something, raised his eyebrows, and laughed dumbly, "Grateful or not, that's not important, as long as she..."

The smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes stared into the empty space, revealing a hint of possessiveness. "Just be obedient."

"She should be very obedient, right?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"Not very honest." Yu Qinghao didn't know what he remembered, and his face darkened for a moment.

"Oh, don't tell Ji-eun these words." Yu Qinghao was stunned for a moment and came to his senses.

"What?" Pei Yongjun blinked.

Yu Qinghao looked at Pei Yongjun, who was still reliable and smart, laughed a few times and stood up.

"I'll go to the office first. The contract is ready." He said, glanced at Pei Yongjun who was still enjoying the massage, and walked out.

Pei Yongjun didn't say anything, but nodded with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"By the way," he paused at the door, turned around and said to the small couch that had disappeared into the blind spot, "Yongjun, if possible, please take care of Ji-eun in the future."

"Women."

"Okay." Pei Yongjun nodded stiffly and squeezed a word from his throat.

The door opened with a click and Yu Qinghao walked out.

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Lee Ji-eun supported her hands on Bae Yong-jun's thighs, and her small chest rose and fell as she panted.

Pei Yongjun couldn't help but raise his hand.

Li Zhien suddenly stuck out her tongue and rolled his finger into it, looking at him with her big watery eyes. Her delicate facial features, which were originally childish, were now gentle, affectionate and charming.

"Pfft! Get out of the way~"

Seeing him like this, Li Zhien spat out his hand twice, blushing and giving him a look, "Are you not done yet?"

Bae Yong-jun took a deep breath. "Pack up!" Lee Ji-eun patted his arm and urged, "What are you dawdling for?"

"Oh, I feel bad if you rush me like this. I feel like running away." Bae Yong-jun looked at Lee Ji-eun who was quickly tidying up her clothes, laughed, and changed back into his original shirt.

"Tsk~" Lee Ji-eun looked at the muscle lines revealed when he changed clothes, and couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, but still forced a snort.

"If you are not satisfied, then keep working hard, otherwise you will be dead if Yu Qinghao finds out." Lee Ji-eun turned her head and snorted twice.

"Work hard," Pei Yongjun changed his clothes and stood up, "Only by working hard can I take good care of my big star."

"Who asked you to take care of me? Wait until you make a name for yourself. Being an editor-in-chief isn't enough." Lee Ji-eun turned her back to him, leaned over to adjust the soft and shiny black stockings on her legs, and her white little hands were touching her legs.

"What if it's the president of Hanjiang Sports?" Bae Yongjun said, looking at her thighs.

IU stopped moving.

She raised her head and looked at Pei Yongjun with a frown, "Didn't you understand what I just said?"

"You still want to sign?"

Pei Yongjun nodded, "Yes."

"Yeah, then just pretend I wasn't here today." Lee Ji-eun's face suddenly turned cold, as if she felt it was not worth it for her reminder.

"Let's go. Take care of yourself." She quickly straightened her dress, stood up, and was about to go out.

"Very disappointed?" Pei Yongjun looked at her back.

"Yes." Lee Ji-eun responded.

"I'm going to use Hanjiang Sports to save you," Bae Yong-jun said.

"What?" Lee Ji-eun stopped and looked at him again, her delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled, revealing a hint of suspicion.

"Jie Eun, if a secret is so big that it can really blow up a figure like Woo Kyung Ho, do you think a small editor-in-chief would have a chance to tell it?"

Pei Yongjun said.

Li Zhien remained silent.

The bigger the secret, the greater the danger.

"Even if he's the president of Hanjiang Sports, do you think he'll have a chance to speak out?" Bae Yong-jun asked again.

"Then you still sign?"

"Sign, because I want to use Hanjiang Sports in exchange for something that can save you." Pei Yongjun continued.

"What?" Lee Ji-eun took two steps closer.

"K, B, S." Bae Yong-jun spat out three letters, "KBS."

"Owning KBS gives you the power to tell the truth in Korea, no matter what the truth is."

(End of this chapter)