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199.Siblings

His resolute uncle found him much faster than Liu Xin'an expected.

Of course, it may also be because Seoul is really too small. At a time when there were not many cars on the road, it would not take much time to drive around the center of Seoul.

It was during the time that Kim Da Hyun was digesting the matter that it took less than an hour from the time the phone was hung up, the doorbell rang at the door of Liu Xin'an's house.

He didn't order takeout today, and he didn't have any other friends here except Bae Joo Hyun and her members. The identity of the person who pressed the doorbell was self-evident.

Liu Xin'an glanced at Pei Zhuxuan: "Zhuxuan, do you need to avoid it?"

"It's not necessary. It's okay to meet President Park Jin Young in private, as long as it's not exposed."

It will definitely be fine in private, the main thing is that this matter cannot be exposed.

If it is exposed, all kinds of speculation will probably spread, which will not be good for either company.

However, she felt that the current situation was not a big problem, and President Park Jin Young's excitement on the phone did not seem to be fake.

And... as far as the short exchange just now is concerned, neither Bae Joo Hyun, nor Kim Da Hyun, nor even Liu Xinan, the nephew of the other party, thought that Park Jin Young's excitement just now was because of anger or something else.

Probably...the other party also misses this sister whom he has lost contact with for a long time, right?

"Okay." Liu Xin'an nodded and stood up.

Bae Joo Hyun and Kim Da Hyun also stood up together. For them, the other's status as a super senior was still there, so etiquette must be in place.

What's more, he is the president of JYP...

The doorbell is still ringing, and the rapid ringing can also make people feel the urgency of the person outside the door.

Liu Xin'an stopped hesitating, quickened his pace and came to the door, looked out through the peephole, and after confirming that the other person was the man with the Chinese character face that he saw in the previous information, he opened the door to the room.

I have to say that Park Jin Young does have a very standard... Chinese character face.

On the square face, the facial features that don’t seem to be inconsistent are squeezed together, successfully giving this picture an unconventional... sense of perseverance?

Anyway, he just couldn't get along with Shuai. Liu Xin'an once again wondered whether it was his mother who had carried him by mistake, or whether his mother, his brother, had carried him by mistake.

Uh...well, you don't need to think about this now, because at this time, the man in front of him, who is about 1.8 meters tall and has a rough appearance, is staring at him intently, as if he wants to see something familiar in him.

After seeing Liu Xin'an's tall nose and the overall outline of his face, Park Zhenying stepped forward very excitedly, and then hugged his sister's son under Liu Xin'an's confused expression.

"My sister's son!"

Ah, Park Jin Young didn’t know Liu Xin’an’s name, so he could only call it like this.

And this "harmonious" scene made Bae Zhuhyun and Kim Dahyun, who were standing not far away, hold back their laughter. Bae Zhuhyun even went through the saddest thing that he could think of in the past few years, fearing that he would not be able to do it.

Hold back your laughter.

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As for Liu Xin'an...

Although he had heard about his uncle, who was a legend in the entertainment industry, he really didn't expect that this man in private was no different from the wanton person in the show.

Isn’t it said that most of the appearances of artists on the show are just personas?!

"Uh...what, should I just call you uncle?"

Park Zhenying patted Liu Xin'an on the back hard, then let go of him, and glanced around the room. After seeing Bae Zhuhyun with a strange expression and the familiar Kim Dahyun beside him, Park Zhenying was stunned for a moment.

Kim Da Hyun understands, after all, this call was made by Kim Da Hyun, but this Bae Zhu Hyun...

Of course he knows the competitors of his girl group Twice.

Just why does the other party appear here?

This is not important! What is important is, where is his sister?

"Where's your mother?"

"My mother? My mother is still in China...China, how about Mr. Park Zhenying..." Liu Xin'an didn't get an answer from Park Zhenying. After thinking about it, he decided to be more polite first, at least wait until someone agrees before calling him uncle.

It's not too late either.

However, Park Zhenying's eyes widened when he heard this distant call: "Just call me uncle, uncle!"

"Ah, okay, uncle, come in first, don't stand at the door and talk like this."

He was excited. After all, Park Jin Young was 50 years old this year. He did not refuse Liu Xin'an's request. He nodded and put on the slippers Liu Xin'an had prepared in advance and followed Liu Xin'an into the house.

As soon as they walked into the living room, Bae Joo Hyun and Kim Da Hyun, who had been waiting beside them, bowed respectfully to the senior.

Kim Da Hyun's bow should be more standard. After all, in addition to being her senior, he is also her immediate boss.

"Hello, senior/president."

The nice female voices are intertwined together, and just listening to this kind of cute greeting makes people feel happy.

Park Jin Young nodded and looked at Bae Joo Hyun and Kim Da Hyun doubtfully.

"You are... Irene from Red Velvet, right?"

"Yes, I am Eileen, hello, senior."

"Hello, hello...this..." Park Zhenying looked at his nephew with confused eyes. From the bridge of his nose and the outline of his face that looked very familiar, he could basically conclude that the other person was indeed his sister's son.

Liu Xin'an noticed his doubts and hurriedly explained.

"What, uncle, Zhu Hyun is my girlfriend."

Park Jin Young looked surprised at the sound of his girlfriend, while Bae Zhu Hyun blushed.

She inexplicably felt that she was more nervous at this time than when she met Liu Xin'an's parents.

Probably because the person I met at this time was a senior in the entertainment industry, and he was also the boss of a big brokerage company?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh... there is still this relationship, good."

Park Jin Young said hello twice, and then smiled at his employee Kim Da Hyun.

Several people returned to the living room. Pei Zhuxuan actively helped Park Jinying get water, while Liu Xin'an coughed and cleared his throat.

"Uncle, I only learned of your existence not long ago. Before, my mother had always concealed the fact that she had a relative like you..."

"Oh...so, my sister has always been doing well?"

"Yes, my mother was very happy. I have photos here. Do you want to see them?"

"Okay, okay!" Park Zhenying quickly came to sit next to Liu Xin'an and looked at him expectantly.

After a while, a family photo taken by Li Chenglu during this year's New Year appeared in Park Zhenying's sight.

In the photo are the three members of Liu Xin'an's family, plus Pei Zhuhyun who went home with Liu Xin'an to celebrate the New Year this year.

Liu Xin'an, Bae Zhuhyun and Park Jinying were naturally recognized, and then, his eyes were fixed on the woman who was extremely familiar to him.

At this age, he would definitely not be so excited that tears would come to his eyes, but being able to see his sister again, whom he had lost contact with for nearly 30 years and who had been extremely close to him, still made the well-known "JYP" feel very emotional.

"That's right, Sister Zhenshu... Sister Zhenshu is still as beautiful as when she was young."

He took Liu Xin'an's cell phone and gently stroked the cheek of the woman on the phone screen with his big hand, his expression very nostalgic.

This is the sister he tried to protect by quarreling with his parents. In fact, he has always regretted his impulsive decision over the years.

If she had obeyed her parents and let her marry a man she didn't know at all, it would have been better than the current state of no news.

In the past few years, he has made his debut, opened a company, and cultivated artists. Didn't he think that one day he would be able to let his sister see him?

Fortunately, many years of lingering thoughts finally paid off.

"I...can I talk to Sister Zhenshu on the phone? Video or something like that?"

Park Zhenying returned the phone to Liu Xin'an and carefully followed his nephew, whom he had just met, to request.

Kim Da Hyun's eyes were about to fall off. She had never seen Park Jin Young be so cautious.

How could Liu Xin'an refuse such a thing? Isn't he coming to see his uncle this time just to give the long-lost brother and sister a chance to meet again?

My mother has abandoned all the family ties she had ever had since she came here, and this uncle should be the person she misses every year.

"Of course... In fact, my mother has always felt that she was very sorry for you all these years. When uncle, you helped my mother run away from home, you must have endured a lot of pressure, right?"

"No, no, not at all. Why would Sister Zhenshu have such thoughts?"

"Uh... Anyway, that's what she told me herself. I think it's better for you to talk to mom in person about the specifics."

"Okay, okay...can you wait for me a moment, can I go to the bathroom?"

"Of course, of course, it's over there."

"Okay." Park Zhenying stood up, nodded and walked towards the bathroom that Liu Xin'an pointed to just now.

After the "bang" sound, Liu Xin'an relaxed a lot to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Of course he was also nervous. He was a senior figure in the entertainment industry, and his title of boss of a brokerage company was fine with him. But apart from that, he was also the brother and uncle that his mother had been ashamed of for so many years.

He suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, Park Zhenying didn't feel angry because of his mother's arrogance these years.

To be honest, if it were him, after helping his own sister so much, he would get no news from her for many years. If he was lucky enough to learn about her situation after many years, he would really be happy and feel extremely angry.

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After taking a deep breath, Liu Xin'an subconsciously looked at Bae Zhuhyun and Kim Dahyun on the side, only to find that these two people were exactly the same as his actions at this time. They took deep breaths as if they were relieving some pressure.

This made him laugh.

"Why are you so nervous?"

After all, this was the first time that Kim Da Hyun and Yoo Xin An met today and they didn't say anything, but Bae Joo Hyun was definitely not so polite.

She took a long breath and glanced at her smiling boyfriend.

"Are you kidding? This is a senior, of course we will be nervous."

"Well... I'm still the president." Kim Dahyun added in a low voice.

"I'm still your uncle." Liu Xin'an muttered, and Pei Zhuxuan opened her mouth slightly and was about to reply. Park Jinying went to the bathroom and walked out, which made her hold back the complaints she was about to blurt out.

Don't be in a hurry, we'll talk about it later, for now just be nice and honest.

Park Jin Young didn't go to solve physical problems, he just went to check his appearance.

If possible, he wanted to look his best to see his sister who had been away for nearly 30 years.

"Did I call my mom?"

Liu Xin'an took the mobile phone and asked Park Zhenying.

Park Zhenying nodded, breathing calmly, his small eyes narrowed into an arc, and his mouth grinned, putting on a somewhat naive smile.

Kim Da Hyun and Bae Zhu Hyun sat aside, holding their breath, reaching out and squeezing their thighs hard.

You must never laugh out loud.

If I had known earlier, they would have evacuated first. Why are they staying here? Isn’t this torturing yourself?

Liu Xinan couldn't help but laugh at Park Jin Young's appearance. His uncle valued meeting his mother so much. As a son and nephew, he really felt quite gratified.

So, under Park Zhenying's expectant gaze, Liu Xin'an dialed his mother's WeChat video call.

Since we want to chat anyway, we might as well let the long-separated brother and sister just start a video chat.

Soon the faces of Yoo Shin-an and Park Jin-young appeared on the screen. To be honest, they have no resemblance at all. If someone took screenshots and sent them out to let others guess their identities, they would probably ask questions all over the world.

, no one will guess the answer.

After ringing for a while, the call was answered.

However, the expected Park Jung-sook did not appear. What appeared was the ceiling and... the sound of playing mahjong.

This sound made the corners of Liu Xin'an's mouth twitch, and the next second, his mother's voice rang out.

I talked with my son. He has been here for more than thirty years. If he hadn't watched Korean dramas on a regular basis, Park Jung-sook would have forgotten Korean.

"Hey, what's wrong, son?"

"Ahem, Mom, please stop what you are doing. I'm seeing my uncle."

In order to take care of Park Jin Young's emotions, Liu Xinan chose to talk to his mother in Korean.

After these words were spoken, he clearly saw that the scene opposite him on the phone screen had changed drastically.

The next second, my mother's still beautiful face appeared on the screen.

And Park Zhenying recognized his sister in an instant. His not too big eyes widened, and he shouted out the name he had not seen for nearly 30 years in a voice full of excitement.

"Sister Zhenshu!"

Pu Zhenshu also looked surprised. In terms of emotional management, women are more emotional than men. Pu Zhenshu's eyes suddenly turned red, she stood up and stopped playing mahjong.

"Zhenying!"

"Sister! It's me, it's Zhenying!"

"Zhenying! You...you...why do you look like this?"

"Pfft...cough...hiss..."

Park Jin Young didn't respond yet, and Kim Da Hyun, who was listening attentively, took a breath of air.

She almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but fortunately her hands were strong enough and the pinch was painful enough!


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