The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 240: Want to Press Shirley Against the Wall (Two in One)

"Ah! Ah! What are you doing!"

"let me go!"

"I'm the director!"

"ah!"

Looking at Park Min-soo who was immersed in the camera and microphone, Bae Yong-joon laughed.

Kim Dong-gun is completely finished. Park Min-soo's attempt to frame him not only failed, but also got him into big trouble. He brought it upon himself.

Bae Young-joon is one step closer to returning to KBS.

However, he will not obediently follow anyone's plan and return to KBS to be a host.

He had other plans and was not in a hurry to do them tonight.

As for now...

He tilted his head and looked at Lin Nayeon who had unknowingly shrunk behind him on the stage.

She cowered with her head down, a little scared in her eyes, looking like a helpless little rabbit. It seemed that she was very scared in the ups and downs of life, and only felt a little safe by hiding behind him.

"Hmm?" Their eyes met, and Lin Nayeon couldn't help but shrink back. "What are you doing?"

Tsk, after all, it’s my little rabbit. After being frightened for so many days, it’s time to give it a carrot.

Bae Young-jun looked into Lim Nayeon's eyes and felt sympathy for the little pet.

"Want some carrots?" he asked softly.

"Huh?" Lin Nayeon's face was full of question marks, her mouth slightly open, looking adorable and silly. "What carrot?"

"I'm giving you this carrot to protect yourself so that you won't be bullied by the company again." Pei Yongjun smiled at her.

"Bullying?" Lin Nayeon stared at Bae Yongjun's face blankly, feeling that her brain was really not enough.

"Just consider it a gift for you, keep it." Pei Yongjun winked at her, turned around and looked at the many reporters who were trying to surround him for an interview.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei, please say something? We were not able to interview Park Min-soo. Please have mercy on us." A reporter in the lead pleaded.

"Yes, Editor-in-Chief Pei, if it's not convenient today, we can interview you another day." Another long-haired female reporter winked at him.

"As for the interview, the award ceremony hasn't ended yet, so I won't talk about what happened just now. However, I do have a few words to say to Lim Nayeon." He pointed to Lim Nayeon beside him.

"Ah? Me?" Lin Nayeon, who was still wondering what carrot meant, was stunned when she saw the finger pointing at her.

broken!

He wasn't going to confess his feelings on the spot, was he?

How can that be done!

Lin Nayeon was shocked.

How could this be possible?

at least!

At least send some flowers...

Lin Nayeon's heart was pounding, but she found that Bae Yongjun walked up to her and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Nayeon," Bae Yongjun said sincerely, then turned to the reporter. "Nayeon couldn't bear to see me suffer such an injustice, so as a public figure, she bravely stood up and spoke out for me."

"Kind, brave, and beautiful."

"I will always support Nayeon."

"As for what else happened, please ask her."

"I hope you can impress the kind-hearted Ms. Nayeon."

Pei Yongjun smiled and waved his hand, then walked backstage.

The reporters didn't dare to stop him, and immediately surrounded Lin Nayeon who was still standing there in a daze.

"Nayeon, how much psychological pressure did you have to overcome before you decided to stand up?"

"Nayeon, do you sympathize with Reporter Bae's situation?"

"Nayeon, can you tell me why you are brave?"

"I, I..." Lin Nayeon looked at the reporter who rushed in front of her, at a loss, not knowing what to say, "Um, um..."

Bae Yong-jun walked off the stage and patted the shoulder of Twice's manager, who was also stunned. "Hey, what are you still standing there for?"

"Do you really want Nayeonxi to be accused of hitting someone?"

"Ah?" The agent was stunned for a moment and came to his senses.

He glanced at Bae Yong-jun, then at the reporters who were surrounding Lin Nayeon and asking questions, and a look of joy gradually appeared on his face.

This is really a great opportunity to clear Lin Nayeon's name!

If it can be marketed well, it will not only no longer be a stain, but instead a good story.

Without bothering to ask Pei Yongjun for clarification, he took two steps at a time, jumped onto the stage, and stood in front of Lin Nayeon.

"Everyone, Nayeonxi is very tired now, please let her rest first. I am Twice's manager. If you have any questions, please ask me first."

He rubbed his hands with a smile on his face, "Our Nayeonxi has always been very kind. In the past two years, she has also served as the director of the Seoul Children's Rights Rescue..."

"We at JYP Entertainment have always emphasized the beauty of humanity, and Nayeon is a prominent example. Dear reporters, please listen to me..."

Looking at her agent who was praising her to the reporters, Lin Nayeon had a sweet smile on her face, but her mind was full of random thoughts.

My punishment should be over...

Right?
Tsk~ Bae Yongjun, this guy is still a little bit useful~
But, isn't this Pei Yongjun's business? How did he become the one helping me?

snort!
hateful!

Must wear it next time!
Otherwise just ignore him!

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Ocean Heart Ballroom, Walkerhill, Namsan District, Seoul
Dark red high-end velvet satin hung from the high windows, rows of delicious food were arranged in two groups, and hundreds of crystal goblets were stacked layer by layer, rippling with golden champagne.

The feast was joyful with clinking glasses.

"Look, look, this is the real grand prize!" Lin Bingxian, with red cheeks, stroked the gilded spiral-shaped trophy in his hands, and a loving look appeared in his eyes.

This is the Dong-A News Award that Bae Young-joon just won.

"Well-deserved! No one can say anything!"

"Let's have another drink!" Lin Bingxian's cheeks flushed, holding up a glass of champagne, and looked at Pei Yongjun in front of him, "Yongjun, you are so great! So impressive!"

Pei Yongjun shook his head.

"President-nim, let's join everyone. Thank you all for your help tonight."

He looked at everyone in the banquet hall.

After the noise in the venue died down, the interrupted award ceremony continued, and the Dong-A Culture Grand Prize was, of course, awarded to Bae Young-joon.

After the show, Lin Bingxian originally planned to invite everyone in the newspaper office to have some fun together tonight, but the scene became bigger and bigger, so he simply changed the private room into a banquet hall, and anyone who wanted to come could come along.

"Oh, yes, look how excited I am." Lin Bingxian clapped his hands and carefully handed the trophy to Pei Yongjun, "Let's show it to everyone."

Pei Yongjun nodded, took the trophy, and stepped onto the stage beside him. Seeing his figure appear, the people who were talking in the venue naturally quieted down and looked at him, waiting for his speech.

In just one night, Pei Yongjun's status in the news industry has changed beyond recognition.

In the eyes of many people, he became a symbol of leading small and medium-sized news agencies to resist the hegemony of KBS.

"Everyone!" He raised his glass high, his eyes swept over the cheerful people in the banquet hall, and said in a relaxed tone, "Everyone!"

"How was it interviewing Chief Park?"

"Good!" Everyone cheered loudly, and couldn't help laughing when they thought of the arrogant Park Min-soo and his embarrassed look.

"Who else do you want to interview?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"Commander-in-chief!" a young man shouted.

Then someone else shouted, "Lee Jae-yong!"

"Oh, do you have any grudge against me?" Pei Yongjun said with a smile, causing a burst of laughter.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei, we believe in you! Take us to the interview!" After the laughter, someone shouted, causing a burst of applause.

"Then for this belief, let's all work hard together! I'll never put down my microphone!" Bae Yong-jun raised his glass and trophy high, "Cheers!"

"it is good!"

Pei Yongjun drank it all in one gulp and jumped off the stage. People surrounded him and asked him to drink with them.

He had a good alcohol tolerance and accepted all the drinks. He drank five or six glasses in a row, which made the atmosphere even more lively and people kept drinking.

After dealing with the group of people in front of him, Pei Yongjun felt a little drunk. He apologized and quietly left the crowd in the center.

He walked to the dining table, took a plate, picked up some food, took a glass of orange juice, looked around, and walked to the balcony next to the velvet curtains.

The temperature in January was still quite cold. Although the balcony was covered with glass, it was still a bit cold compared to the warm hall, so there was no one there.

It was just right that it was a little colder. Pei Yongjun perked up, put the plate on the railing and drank a sip of orange juice.

Just when I was about to eat, I heard light footsteps behind me.

He turned his head and saw Choi Sulli with a slightly blushing face.

Her skin was snowy and smooth with a drunken blush, and she was wearing a light pink half-length skirt.

The thin shoulder straps were stretched across her fair and round shoulders, and beneath the lace skirt were two delicate calves, so thin and white that they seemed to poke at Pei Yongjun's heart.

"Editor-in-chief nim~ I'm here with you, are you okay?" Choi Sulli stuck out her tongue guiltily.

After the twists and turns of the night, she naturally had a lot of thoughts about Pei Yongjun, but after the show, the two of them had no chance to meet. She couldn't come to the party with the people from the newspaper, that would be too conspicuous.

However, Lim Byung-hun's generosity gave Choi Sulli a godsend opportunity. If everyone came, she would not be so conspicuous if she sneaked in.

For greater safety, she begged Lee Ji-eun to come with her, so that it wouldn't matter if she was recognized.

Ji Eun is my best friend, so it’s reasonable for us to have a party together.

After thanking her thoughtful and kind Ji Eun in her heart, Choi Sulli waited until Bae Yong Joon squeezed out of the crowd, turned her head and looked, and seeing that no one noticed the corner here, she ran to the balcony in three or two steps.

"It's okay, what could be wrong?" Pei Yongjun looked at her slightly red cheeks and rubbed her head. "Did you drink?"

"Yeah." Choi Sulli shook the wine glass in her hand. It was empty, and she looked a little proud. "I had two drinks. Not bad."

"Be careful not to get drunk if you drink too much." After the last incident at Lee Ji-eun's house, Bae Young-joon finally realized that Choi Sulli's alcohol tolerance was really average.

"If you're drunk, then so be it. You're here anyway." Choi Sulli approached him with a smile, not worried at all.

"Yeah, then I'll take you home." Pei Yongjun raised his hand and lifted her fair chin. "You can't run away if you're drunk."

When Choi Sulli met his slightly drunken, fiery eyes, she suddenly remembered Bae Yongjun's radiant eyes on the stage tonight, which were like a god descending from heaven, and her heart was beating with shyness.

Editor-in-chief nim, you are so handsome and awesome.

Choi Sulli felt that she would not be able to forget Bae Yongjun's eyes tonight for a long time.

"Tsk~ Whatever you want, I'm drunk anyway." She hummed softly, not knowing whether she was objecting or agreeing.

Pei Yongjun looked at her panicked eyes and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Choi Sulli laughed as she remembered how Bae Yongjun put her drunk in his car and took her home, and her mind couldn't help but run wild thoughts.

She felt her already hot cheeks getting even hotter, and quickly changed the subject, "I was really scared to death. I thought something terrible was going to happen."

Recalling the moment when she was nervous in the audience, she couldn't help but pout, "Really."

"What is the truth?" Pei Yongjun asked with a smile, "Don't you believe me?"

"I believe it, that's why I didn't call you to disturb you." Choi Sulli said.

"Really? I thought my Sulli didn't care about me anymore." Bae Yongjun pretended to be innocent.

"Ah! How is that possible? I'm so worried! What should I do if something really happens to you?" Choi Sulli opened her eyes wide, but when she saw the faint smile on Pei Yongjun's lips, she realized that she had been tricked by him into speaking her true feelings again.

"Anyway, that's it." Choi Sulli shyly turned her gaze away and looked to the side.

"Then you did a great job, just trust me." Pei Yongjun looked at her red cheeks and moved closer.

"Not bad~" Choi Sulli became happy again. Just as she turned her head, she found that Bae Yongjun had already come close to her face, "I..."

"Why are you so close to me?" She looked at Pei Yongjun's eyes that were so close to her, and her mind recalled Pei Yongjun's lightning-like eyes on the stage. The two overlapped, and her heart was throbbing even more.

"You are very beautiful, come closer." Pei Yongjun looked at her smooth and delicate skin and moved closer.

"Don't be like this, there are a lot of people outside." Choi Sulli pushed his chest, but her arms were so weak that she couldn't use any strength.

"You can't see it." Pei Yongjun put his arm around her slender waist and slowly led her to the wall on the side of the balcony door.

There is a window on the left and a door on the right, which is a perfect visual blind spot.

"That won't work either..." Choi Sulli refused, but she obediently followed him towards the wall.

"I want to kiss you." Looking at Choi Sulli's rosy little face, Bae Yongjun really wanted to press her against the wall.

"Be patient, this isn't possible here." Choi Sulli shook her head left and right. If someone saw her, it would be over.

"You are so beautiful, how can I bear it?" Pei Yongjun took her to the wall, looked at her delicate features, and muttered to himself.

"Don't look at it anymore," Choi Sulli raised her hand to shield her hot face, "It's not good to look at now, wait..."

"Hmm~"

Her body trembled violently, and Pei Yongjun had already kissed her white and tender fingers.

"Editor-in-Chief..."

Pei Yongjun's lips lingered on her slender fingers, "Sulli, please be good, okay?"

He grabbed her wrist, which she was trying to cover in vain, lifted it high, and pressed it against the cold wall.

Then, Pei Yongjun held her tender lips.

Slightly cool, with a slight fruity aroma.

Ok.

And a delicious little tongue.

very delicious.

(End of this chapter)