Peninsula Platinum Era

Chapter 328 Yuan Ying Wins the Battle
"Oppa, don't you like me coming to visit? I heard someone's been working really hard lately, so I came especially to see you!"

In fact, Yuan Ying was also very tired, but for some reason, the more confused she felt, the more she wanted to be closer to him.

"Who said that? I'm so happy you came. All my worries have disappeared."

Actually, Chen Shijun hasn't been too worried lately. Although his workload isn't small, as the chief strategy officer, he has to conduct an annual strategic review and evaluation before the end of the year. This year is the year of the IPO, and there are many things that need to be analyzed.

Next year will be an even more crucial year. Although some BTS members will begin their military service, more groups will be launched to make a full-scale attack, and the strategic direction and business focus will need to be re-planned.

"You're not kidding me, are you? I really love listening to oppa talk, hehe."

Yuan Ying returned home earlier than Chen Shijun today, and even changed into pajamas, spending half the day reading comics in her bedroom.

"You know, I could have gone home today, but I didn't even see my parents because I wanted to see oppa. Oppa, don't you feel honored?"

Everything Yuan Ying said was true. In her predicament, she became increasingly dependent on Chen Shijun and even hoped to feel his presence more.

"Of course, you are my princess, what are you looking at!"

This girl always liked to lie on the sofa and read comics. Chen Shijun was a little worried about her eyes, but Yuan Ying never listened and continued to do as she pleased.

"I really like the art style of 'The Count of Monte Cristo', even though it was only the beginning."

Yuan Ying handed over the comic book, and Chen Shijun saw that it was indeed a comic book. However, it was drawn by a Japanese artist, and the cover looked very exquisite, with the texture of a Western classical oil painting, plus the exquisiteness of a comic book.

"This has also been adapted into a comic, and it looks pretty good."

Chen Shijun didn't think much of it. The male and female protagonists on the cover, against a dark background, appeared dignified and ceremonial, but also carried a lingering eroticism.

Because I had read the original work when I was in school, I enjoyed reading it again. It had been many years since I had read comics, and sometimes I had to find common interests with Won-young.

The atmosphere became very quiet for a while, and Yuan Ying stayed close to Chen Shijun, either playing on her phone or looking around.

"Oppa! Do you think I'm your princess? We shouldn't be separated in the future, right?"

This girl, for some reason, suddenly grabbed Chen Shijun's shoulder as he was lying on his side reading a comic book, and pressed him down onto the sofa in a strange position, just like the girl on the cover.

"Uh... what do you mean? You'll always be my little sister."

Although Chen Shijun was fully aware of the situation, he kept avoiding certain issues and didn't want to make certain choices too early, because no matter what he chose, the result would be the same.

That's not what I meant. I meant, will you leave me?

Yuan Ying felt that she didn't need to explain anything; the other party should know her thoughts, otherwise she wouldn't be Chen Shijun.

Actually, Chen Shijun's original intention today was to completely dissuade her from seeking revenge against Zhao Meiyan, but he didn't expect her to be so direct. He felt that this guy was a bit impatient.

"You know very well that if we have to break up, it will absolutely not be my intention. The tree doesn't want to leave the flower; it's the flower that leaves the tree."

Looking at the comic book in his hand, Chen Shijun suddenly had a feeling of absurdity. Sometimes the lines in the story just fit so perfectly.

The reason he could so brazenly respect Yuan Ying's choice was because he knew exactly what her choice would be. If she had any other ideas, it would be a big question mark whether he could maintain his current nonchalant attitude.

"Oppa! I never want to leave you. I can't live without you."

Yuan Ying took the comic book. Although Hai Dai's words in the story were somewhat exaggerated, there were things she wanted to say to Chen Shijun. "Yuan Ying is a young boy, in the future..."

Chen Shih-Chun doesn't have as many reservations about An Yu-Chen, who is about the same age, but Hsiao-Yuan is different; she's like a part of his life.

"Oppa, are you worried that I'll leave you? If so, I'll be so happy."

Yuan Ying could even feel the man's body shrinking into the sofa. She never expected Chen Shijun to show such a side of himself, which gave her a feeling of victory.

"Poor child, in 20 years I will be old, while you will still be young."

Chen Shijun chuckled and patted her head, as if petting a puppy. During this time, she was unusually sensitive and even deliberately avoided anything related to the starship in front of him, including An Youzhen.

"All the young and handsome men I've ever seen are not as good as a single hair on my oppa's head."

Yuan Ying felt great being patted on the head, like a little puppy being scratched and rubbing against his back.

In fact, some of the actions had already crossed the line, but Yuan Ying thoroughly enjoyed this ambiguity. He watched as Yuan Ying's defenses gradually crumbled under his infiltration, and this sense of accomplishment was even more exhilarating than being an idol.

"Oppa isn't that good, Xiaoyuan, you're so good at talking, hahaha."

Chen Shijun was in a great mood. He had seen the guy pressing him step by step, but as for what he really planned, to outsiders it was that he was being extremely lenient.

"I'm telling the truth, I won't lie to oppa, and oppa, please don't lie to me again..."

The girl liked this unpretentious feeling; she believed that she and Chen Shijun were kindred spirits, an advantage that other girls did not possess.

"By the way, let me tell you about Zhao Meiyan. I hope you won't bully her too much in the future. After all, she's several years older than you, and she has her pride too."

That good-for-nothing was utterly useless. The thought that all his courage and cunning had been wasted on running away made Chen Shijun feel ashamed and annoyed.

Sometimes I think it wouldn't be bad to let Xiaoyuan teach her a lesson, but I quickly dismiss that thought. I mustn't let my little sister become spoiled. If she does it once, she'll do it again. What if things get out of hand later?

You should know that Zhimin and the others are not as easy to deal with as Mianmian. If Xiaoyuan were to fight with her, that girl would definitely explode. And if a conflict were to actually occur, Xiaoshe would definitely not be able to beat Haomei, whether it is physical strength or intelligence.

Moreover, due to her personal preferences, she developed a close relationship with Ahn Yu-jin. Xiao Yuan could tolerate anyone else, but it was hard to say about this big dog.

"Why bring her up? How can oppa do this for an outsider..."

Yuan Ying tried to brush it off, but Chen Shijun grabbed her ankle and tightened his grip slightly, showing that he wasn't joking.

"Oppa, you hurt me. I'll agree to your request, but I won't bow to her..."

Miyeon is not only seven years older than her, but she also debuted earlier. As a senior and junior, she should not be at a disadvantage when bowing to her.

But it was absolutely impossible for Xiaoyuan to bow to her, and Sister Mianmian probably wouldn't dare to accept it either. Chen Shijun also agreed on behalf of Zhao Meiyan.

"Alright, alright, whatever you say, whatever you say. Do you have any other terms? Bring them out."

Since he had already knelt down, Chen Shijun felt that it wouldn't be a problem to sell out some more benefits, since that girl was such a disappointment!
"That's more like it, then I'll bring it up."

Yuan Ying was overjoyed. This was the first person he had successfully dealt with whoever was subservient. Who knew if there would be a second or third? He hoped that one day Zheng Encai would bow down like this.

(End of this chapter)