Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?

Chapter 191 Lim Yoon-a: A Simple Matter

"Sana, what are you doing?"

In a corner of the practice room at JYP Entertainment, Nayeon noticed that Sana Minatozaki was typing away on her phone in a rather unusual way, so she leaned over and asked her with some confusion.

This little girl seems to be chatting with someone, but that's precisely what's unusual.

The girl had only recently arrived in the peninsula from Japan, and she was only close to three people. So who was she chatting with right now?

No, as the eldest of the four-member group, Lim Nayeon felt it was her duty to take good care of her younger sisters.

Don't let yourself be fooled by the sweet talk of some male trainee in the company.

It's not impossible for a beautiful girl in the prime of her life to be targeted by bad men; Lim Nayeon has seen quite a few examples of this during her two years at JYP.

Not to mention anything else, she had recently witnessed a male trainee asking for Momo's contact information.

Without saying a word, she took action and chased the male trainee away.

These people are so wicked. How could they deceive a silly child who can't even speak much Korean?

"Huh? Oh, I'm replying to Chen Yan oppa's message, Nayeon unnie."

Upon hearing Nayeon's question, Sana Minato looked up, blinked blankly, and then replied with a smile.

"Chen Yan oppa?"

Oh, then it's alright. That oppa isn't a bad person.

Lim Nayeon nodded.

That oppa didn't show much emotion when he was in front of Bae Suzy at the restaurant last time, which already speaks volumes.

In Lim Nayeon's mind, Bae Suzy already has the top looks among female idols.

The only one who could slightly surpass that senior was Girls' Generation's Yoona.

Im Yoona: Did you hear that, Taeyeon unnie? Chen Yan prefers my type.

But the next second she realized: "Sanpa, do you have Chen Yan's contact information?"

The girl's voice drew the attention of Yoo Jeong-yeon and Momo, who were standing nearby.

Sana Minatozaki nodded: "Yeah, last time when Momo and I were buying coffee, we ran into Chen Yan oppa after get off work. After chatting for a bit, he said he had something he wanted Momo and me to help with, so we exchanged contact information."

As she spoke, she proactively shared her phone screen with Lim Nayeon: "Unnie, could you help me communicate with oppa? I don't know much Korean."

Actually, the girl and Chen Yan had only just started chatting.

The reason why Lim Nayeon felt that she had been holding her phone for a while was because she had encountered a communication barrier with Chen Yan.

Although Sana Minatozaki's spoken Korean has been improving recently, her written Korean is not so good, which makes it take her a while to understand the messages Chen Yan sends her.

The translation function of this software is not easy to find; she searched for quite a while but couldn't find it.

Now it's much better; we can just have Lim Na-yeon, a local, communicate with her and then verbally relay the information to her.

"Oh."

Lim Nayeon agreed, took the phone, thought for a moment, and sent a polite greeting first.

[Chen Yan oppa, this is Nayeon. Sana doesn't understand Korean very well. Can I communicate with you and then relay the message to her?]

The message was read quickly, and Chen Yan's reply came the next second: Of course, thank you Nayeon.

Lim Nayeon's upturned lips, coupled with her two signature rabbit teeth, subconsciously remind people of rabbits in cartoons.

She quickly replied with a message: No trouble, oppa.

Then I looked up at the message Chen Yan had sent at the beginning.

"Sana, oppa said he wants to write a Japanese song and would like you guys to help translate the lyrics. He asked if you'd be willing to help?"

Sana Minatozaki was taken aback when she heard this; it was about translating lyrics.

Without much thought, the girl nodded in agreement: "I'm willing."

She had a good impression of that oppa, and there was no harm in having the opportunity to get to know him better.

After speaking, she switched to Japanese to ask her friend Momo for her opinion.

After receiving her friend's nod of approval, she nodded to Lim Nayeon as well.

"it is good."

Nayeon agreed and began rapidly tapping on her phone screen. A few seconds later, she asked, "Sansa, oppa asked when you and Momo are free?"

Sana Minatozaki thought for a moment and said, "Well, we have a day off the day after tomorrow, and I don't have anything to do that day."

Then she looked at her friend: "Momo, are you free the day after tomorrow?"

Momo blinked her intelligent eyes a few times, seemingly trying to understand the meaning of her friend's string of Korean words.

Seeing this, Minatozaki Sana slapped her forehead and quickly switched back to Japanese to repeat it to her.

The girl nodded and stammered, "I'm fine too."

"Okay, then I'll reply to Chen Yan oppa the day after tomorrow."

Lim Nayeon nodded.

Lim Nayeon: Oppa, Sana and Momo have a day off the day after tomorrow, so I'm free that day.

Chen Yan: Okay, then let's meet at the coffee shop across from the company the day after tomorrow morning, okay?
Nayeon Lim relayed this information.

Sana Minatozaki nodded.

On the composer's floor, Chen Yan was sitting at his workstation replying to Lin Na-yeon's messages.

Suddenly, a message pop-up appeared.

Lim Yoona: How is the environment of your neighborhood now? How is the house?
Chen Yan frowned in confusion. Why did Lin Yoona suddenly ask this?
Chen Yan: I think it's pretty good, why?

Im Yoona: It's nothing, I just have some spare cash that's just sitting there, so I was thinking of buying a house as an investment. That's why I wanted to ask how your current place is, and if it's suitable, I might consider buying one as an investment.

Upon seeing the message, Chen Yan gasped slightly.

What a direct statement from a wealthy woman: using spare money to invest in real estate.

Then Yoona sent another message: How's the view from the building you're living in now?
Chen Yan subconsciously thought about it. The building he lived in was located in the middle of the community, so the view was considered quite good.

Tap your finger on the phone screen: I think it's pretty good.

Yoona: Oh, could you tell me the address of your apartment complex and which building you live in? I'd like to visit when I have time.

Chen Yan didn't think much of it and immediately sent the details.

It's perfectly normal to visit a house before buying it.

Im Yoona: Okay, thank you.

Chen Yan: It's nothing, you're welcome.

On the other end of the phone screen, Lin Yoona, who was sitting in the back seat of the van, looked at her chat box with Chen Yan and smiled slightly.

The residential address—that's all we need to get now.

Late at night, in the underground parking garage of a residential complex in Cheongdam-dong.

A Mercedes slowly pulled up in a parking space near an elevator entrance.

A moment later, the car door opened, and Kim Tae-yeon, wearing a mask, stepped out of the car and walked towards the elevator.

"Ding"

The elevator doors slowly opened, and Kim Tae-yeon walked to the house on the right, entered the password, and stepped into the house she had only been to once before.

I turned on the lights in the house and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

She stared blankly ahead, as if deep in thought.

A moment later, the sound of the door opening came from the doorway again.

Two seconds later, Yoona appeared at the entrance.

The two exchanged a calm glance before looking away.

Lim Yoona sat down next to Kim Tae-yeon, but this time she kept a distance of one person from her.

Tonight, it was Lim Yoona who suggested meeting up.

As for the purpose of the meeting, Kim Tae-yeon had more or less guessed it.

Neither of them spoke for a moment, and the room fell silent.

(End of this chapter)