At Incheon Airport at night, Chen Huansheng was welcomed back to Seoul by the biting cold wind. From the warm and suitable weather of 20 degrees in the United Arab Emirates before boarding the plane, it was 89 degrees in February in Seoul.

Due to jet lag, meetings and entertainment, Jin Xuanhao didn't want to say anything more. After getting in the car that picked him up, he went straight to his villa in Samseongdong.

Zheng Yuzhe was also forced to leave work by Chen Huansheng, who took a taxi alone and went to Gray Throat Bar.

There were a lot of people in Gray Throat Bar today. I wonder if it was because they came to watch the football match. Park Bong-ho ordered a large number of LCD TVs, a large number, and installed one in each compartment. Mainly to show football matches.

, if the people sitting in the cubicle are willing, they can tune to other channels and have a TV on-demand function. In the center, there are two large screens.

Now Park Sung-yao is sitting in the cubicle, quietly watching the TV broadcast of M's platter concert in Abu Dhabi.

"Brother, doesn't his company not allow him to do this?" Qian Junji stood next to Park Shengyao, also looking at the TV. He looked at Chen Huansheng who was dancing with Ailee on the TV and asked strangely.

"Who knows." Park Shengyao loosened the tie in front of him and turned to look at Qian Junki, "How is the bar going?"

Qian Junji looked at Park Shengyao and blinked, "The bar has been very good recently. It's just that Brother Huansheng has left, and there is no one to control the scene."

"Hey." Pu Shengyao sneered, shook his head and said, "How could he be someone who lives in a place like this? Why, has anyone caused trouble recently?"

"That's not true." Qian Junji thought for a while and said, "The bar has been very harmonious recently, and more celebrities have come here. Even this one has been here twice."

Qian Junki said, pointing to Kim Taeyeon who was singing on the TV screen.

"Then you're not so happy." Park Sung-yao patted Qian Junki's arm.

"No." Qian Junji said embarrassedly, but suddenly pointed to the door, "Oh, Brother Huansheng is here."

Pu Shengyao turned his head and looked at the door. Chen Huansheng, who was approaching, raised his hand to say hello to him.

"You're back from the United Arab Emirates now?" Park Shengyao asked, looking at Chen Huansheng who was sitting in front of him.

"Yes." Chen Huansheng glanced at Qian Junji who was walking away, then turned to Park Shengyao and said, "Brother, please excuse me."

"No, it's not troublesome. I'll just make a few phone calls." Park Shengyao said calmly. As a prosecutor from the Jiangnan District Prosecutor's Office, it was easy for him to get involved in the disputes among the people in Qingyuan.

"But let your father come to Seoul. Qingyuan is too far away, and it's not good for me to interfere in other places' affairs." Although Park Shengyao helped Chen Huansheng this time, he still warned.

"Then I can always let you take care of me, brother, and I feel very sorry for this." Chen Huansheng shook his head.

Park Shengyao paused, and then continued, "Your father said that he doesn't seem to be planning to open the Qingyuan Gym again. Did he tell you any specific plans?"

"No." Chen Huansheng shook his head, "He has always made his own decisions since he was a child. I just accept it."

Park Shengyao tilted his head, then stood up, "You can discuss your family matters among yourselves. I have to go back to the prosecutor's office. There are still two cases that have not been completed."

"Brother, thank you for your hard work." Chen Huansheng stood up and bowed to Park Shengyao.

Park Shengyao raised his hand to stop Chen Huansheng's behavior, then turned and walked out of the bar.

Chen Huansheng looked at Park Shengyao leaving, feeling a little apologetic in his heart. He knew that Park Shengyao must be very busy, but he really didn't want to solve it through the company. It would be very troublesome if there were any sequelae.

After meeting Park Sung-yao, Chen Huansheng turned to look at the bar. Park Sung-yao's father, Park Bong-ho, was not at the bar today. Qian Junji was standing there now. Chen Huansheng thought for a moment and walked over.

"Brother Sheng Yao is gone?" Qian Junji asked when he saw Chen Huansheng walking through the partition of the bar and walking towards him.

"Yeah." Chen Huansheng responded softly, then reached out and picked up a bottle of Hennessy from the shelf.

There was a label on the Hennessy bottle, which Chen Huansheng had sent here before, Hennessy XO. It was a gift given to Park Sung-yao, but Park Sung-yao didn't like drinking, so he gave it to Chen Huansheng and Qian Junji.

"Aniha Seyo, what would you like to drink?" Qian Junki next to him began to greet the guests again.

"Whiskey." Standing outside the bar, a European-looking man said.

Chen Huansheng turned his head and glanced. The young white man looked about thirty years old and looked like a Frenchman. Behind him, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair with a stern face. He had an Asian face, and the two of them seemed

It's together.

"What about this one?" Qian Junji looked at the tall white man awkwardly and asked.

"No." Chen Huansheng suddenly walked up to Qian Junji, pointed to the man in the wheelchair politely, "looked at him and asked."

Qian Junji nodded, then looked at the middleman in the wheelchair and said, "I'm sorry, what do you need?"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair had a very serious face, but after Chen Huansheng spoke, he seemed to be aroused by Chen Huansheng's interest. He looked at the Hennessy XO in Chen Huansheng's hand, raised a finger and said, "I

I want some of this."

"Is this it?" Chen Huansheng raised the wine bottle in his hand, a little surprised.

"Sorry, this is a private collection in our store..."

Qian Junji subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Chen Huansheng raised his hand to stop him.

"No."

After Chen Huansheng finished speaking, he placed his wine glass on the bar, then picked up an empty wine glass from the bar and walked out of the bar with a wine bottle in his other hand.

Chen Huansheng walked up to the middle-aged man, put down the empty wine glass, poured some into it, picked up his own wine glass, raised the wine glass he had just filled, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"cheers?"

The tall white man next to him immediately reached out and wanted to take the wine glass from Chen Huansheng's hand. At the same time, he said in a panicked tone, "He can't take the wine glass. His body..."

Chen Huansheng looked at the middle-aged man. His eyes told Chen Huansheng that he seemed to have accepted the glass of wine, but his physical weakness made him full of anger and unwillingness.

"Miane."

Chen Huansheng apologized, then turned to look at Qian Junji, "Junji, bring me a straw."

"No straw!" The middle-aged man's angry voice suddenly sounded. He seemed to be struggling but still to no avail.

But in the next second, the white man's eyes showed a look of surprise, because the middle-aged man in the wheelchair actually slowly raised his arm and reached for the glass of wine.

Chen Huansheng quickly put the wine glass in his hand, and then grabbed the middle-aged man's hand with his hand. The back of his hand was covered with lines of time.

With the help of Chen Huansheng, the middle-aged man slowly brought the wine glass to his mouth, and then drank it vigorously.

After almost drinking all the wine, the middle-aged man choked a little, but that didn't stop him from exclaiming excitedly, "Good wine!"
Chapter completed!