Peninsula Platinum Era

Chapter 82 Necklace Ring?

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"Unnie, you're finally out of school. If you ask me, what's the point of studying? It's so boring."

Faced with Fan Yuxin's complaints, Xiao Chi just smiled. Recently, the enrollment for the art high school was finally completed, and she also discovered many pretty children in the class.

Some pretty girls are obviously trainees from other companies, and they might even become rivals in the industry. It's good to get to know them beforehand.

However, when she enrolled, Director Chen gave her a small gift: a pair of rather expensive leather shoes, which moved the girl to tears.

However, what the girl didn't know was that although he had given the order, it was entirely handled by Secretary Li. Chen Shijun had no interest in such trivial matters, but even if she knew, she would be very touched.

"You're the same age as my sister, seeing you reminds me of her."

Just because she resembles his sister, she receives such preferential treatment; how much more pampered must his real sister be?

Xiaochi suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. It wasn't jealousy or anything, but just a faint sense of envy.

"But when will we be able to debut? I can't wait any longer."

The pool of trainees is not very large nowadays, and adding or removing one person will bring different reactions. After that cat joined, the celebrities also experienced a period of fluctuation.

The Vietnamese woman, who had initially been highly regarded, suddenly felt somewhat neglected. This was probably because Ms. Min needed time to "brainwash" the newcomers, which made her uneasy.

"Unnie, aren't you worried? That guy is also South Korean."

Generally speaking, a group often includes some foreign members. Currently, the trainee pool does not have its own replacements. Although there are some concerns, there is not too much worry.

But it's different for South Korean members. Once the necessary positions are filled, every remaining spot requires fierce competition.

Although this older sister seems to be the most reliable candidate at the moment, no one can say for sure until the very last moment, even for publicly announced trainees.

“I’m not worried. I think I’m fine. Jiang Xielin is also very good. You should just do what you’re supposed to do.”

He pinched the Vietnamese girl's round face. Actually, this girl looked very lively, but she was a woman with no opinions of her own and only selectively attached herself to the strong.

In her mind, Wen Chi was a strong person, and she hoped to strengthen their dependence on each other by stirring up some relationships, which was also related to the fact that she was in a foreign land.

"Did you buy new shoes? They're beautiful, and they look expensive."

Having been rebuffed, the Vietnamese girl decided to stop dwelling on the topic and exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the box that Xiaochi had just opened.

Trainees rarely buy expensive shoes or keep them in their dorms, but Koike's home is not in the Seoul metropolitan area but in Gyeonggi Province.

"My brother gave it to me. My brother gave it to me."

Wen Chi felt a little flustered. She didn't want others to know about her little secret with Chen Shijun, nor did she want anyone to feel jealousy or resentment.

The other party had no suspicions. After all, Xiaochi did have an older brother who was in college, so it was normal for him to give his sister a gift when she started college.

Besides, Xiaochi's birthday is coming up soon, and the siblings have a good relationship, so spending a little more money is not a problem.

"Your brother is so good to you. These shoes probably cost him more than his monthly allowance. He must have saved up his allowance for a long time."

Xiaochi pouted. He was someone else's brother, but not her own. It made her inexplicably envious.

My brother is just an ordinary college student. He doesn't have the money to buy me expensive things. It's already a great favor if he can treat me to a meal or buy me a pair of sneakers.

……

"By the way, what did you buy for her?" Chen Shijun suddenly remembered this while bored on the plane and patted Secretary Li, who was sleeping next to him with an eye mask on.

"Let me show you, I bought this."

The female secretary smiled slightly, took out her phone, and showed Chen Shijun the payment page and product photos. The man was so angry that he glared at her and cursed her for being crazy.

"Oops! Wrong one, wrong one, not this one."

The item in the photo is also from a luxury brand: an exquisite Chanel choker necklace, densely adorned with pearls at the front and with some space left at the back.

Chen Shijun's vision blurred at the sight of her. He pinched her thigh repeatedly, making Eunhye wince in pain, but she gritted her teeth and dared not make a sound.

If this thing were given to Xiao Chi, I wonder what kind of trouble it would cause. You know, that girl is still young, she would probably be scared half to death.

“This is it. I bought her a pair of shoes, there’s absolutely no problem, and I’ve already had them delivered to her.”

Eunhye patted her head to acknowledge her mistake, which put Chen Shijun at ease. It seemed his reputation was safe. He had already figured out how to punish this wicked woman in that instant.

"Let them punish me. It's not like I don't accept it. I did this out of pure sincerity for Director Chen."

Not only did she acknowledge the punishment, but she also elegantly unbuttoned the first button of her shirt, revealing a bejeweled chain that looked stunning against her fair collarbone.

"Hmph! Since it was an unintentional mistake, I can't be too harsh on you. Don't use my money to buy these kinds of junk things in the future. My money doesn't grow on trees."

Chen Shijun felt that since they were old friends who had followed him for many years, it was acceptable to punish them appropriately for their minor mistakes.

Eunhye smiled knowingly. She naturally understood Chen Shijun; in fact, no one knew better than her how to get along with this guy.

Some things cannot be done even if they are not said, some things absolutely cannot be done once they are said, and some things are the kind that can be listened to if they are said, but can be repeated next time.

This trip abroad disrupted many plans. Xiaoyuan repeatedly reminded me to be careful, as the people of Los Santos are very kind and honest, and I should stick to the principle of staying close to my home and not mess around with those foreign women.

“I’m going there to work, not to mess around. What do you take me for?”

Chen Shijun was both annoyed and amused, and couldn't help but recall what his older sister had told him: this girl did indeed have a strange possessiveness.

"Who knows if there's any sexual favors over there? Is oppa some kind of innocent, naive boy? I'm not asking you for anything."

Xiaoyuan can be easygoing at times, but she can also get stuck on things. She said that she doesn't ask oppa to follow anything, after all, she's just an ordinary little sister.

"Your oppa is only going abroad on business for a few days. You don't see him often anyway, so there's no difference, right?"

In the van, An An handed a towel to the maknae to wipe his sweat, and then found a comfortable spot to lie down and rest. He was about the same height as Xiao Yuan, but his model seemed a little bigger.

Chen Shijun felt that she was the perfect model for a sports student; she looked like the kind of girl who was very strong and reliable, and in fact, she had that kind of temperament.

How did you know my oppa went abroad?

Xiao Yuan's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened as she discerned some strange information from the older sister's words, leaving An Gou Gou stunned. He never expected that something would go wrong here.

In a moment of frantic chaos, his mind went blank, and he stretched out his hands in a gesture of resistance, looking utterly pathetic.

(End of this chapter)

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