Zhou Jing woke up from a hangover the next day and sat on the bed in a daze for more than ten minutes before he regained consciousness. Then he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash himself.
Feeling the warm water flow from the shower faucet, Zhou Jing recalled his meeting with Zheng Xiaojun yesterday and felt a little funny secretly.
It was a Chinese restaurant, and it was Chinese liquor. No one believed it. Zhou Jing had been in Korea for several days and had never eaten a single Korean meal. The barbecue and Korean food he had promised were nowhere to be seen.
Zheng Xiaojun was several years older than Zhou Jing and looked like a soldier. However, he did not tell Zhou Jing what he did for a living. He just told Zhou Jing to call him if he encountered any trouble that he could not solve in Korea.
, I don’t know if he drank too much and was bragging.
Just like drinking with Lao Zheng, it is difficult for people who have served in the military to get together and decide not to drink. Zhou Jing fell down and Zheng Xiaojun was not much better.
After washing, Zhou Jing walked to the living room, took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and drank half of it in one go. The next day after drinking too much, Zhou Jing likes to drink something cold to soothe his body that was still feeling hot.
I feel much more comfortable.
There is no need to go to the company today, but there is still something to do. Xiao Su made an appointment for Zhou Jing to go to the driver's license examination center to exchange for a Korean driver's license today.
It is said that there is no need to take an exam. Xiao Su has already prepared all the relevant materials. Zhou Jing only needs to bring his passport and landing card to apply for it.
Originally, Xiao Su was going to accompany Zhou Jing, but today there was a groundbreaking ceremony and piling ceremony in Junpu, and many senior officials were going to attend, so Xiao Su was assigned to accompany Zhou Jing as an interpreter.
Zhou Jing casually cooked some ramen to pad his stomach and then went out to do errands. He had to rush to attend the celebration banquet in the evening, so time was still very tight.
"Manager, where have you been? People here are about to enter, how long will it take for you to arrive?" Xiao Su's anxious voice came from Zhou Jing's Bluetooth headset.
"It's almost, it's almost, there's about ten minutes left." Zhou Jing hung up the phone and looked at the navigation helplessly.
Xiao Su had already texted Zhou Jing the address of the banquet, which was at Walkerhill Villa, about ten kilometers away from Qingtan Cave.
Zhou Jing got his driver's license and hurried back to the apartment, took a quick shower, put on a black suit and a white shirt, and hurried downstairs to drive without even having time to tie his tie.
However, I didn't expect that the traffic jam in Seoul is also quite severe. The only good thing is that it will not be stuck motionless, at least it is still moving forward slowly, but time will definitely be delayed.
Maybe the people present today are not simple. It is said that South Korea’s Ministry of Economic Affairs and Ministry of Commerce have sent people to participate, and there are even several members of Congress. Therefore, on the way into the villa, several cordons have been set up, wearing black
Security personnel in suits checked the invitation letter and personal documents over and over again.
After finally entering the parking lot of the villa, Zhou Jing parked his car and hurriedly walked in, leaving his tie in the car. He didn't like wearing ties anyway.
"Executive Director, are you here? Don't go through the front door. Reporters have already started interviewing there. I have already contacted you to go through the staff channel."
Zhou Jing followed what Xiao Su said on the phone, turned around and walked towards the staff passage.
"Sir, please show your work ID." A security guard in a black suit stopped Zhou Jing in front of the passage.
Zhou Jing reluctantly took out the invitation letter and ID and handed them over. He couldn't remember how many times he had done this.
"Here, Executive Director Nim, you can come in." After checking, the security personnel returned the ID to Zhou Jing very politely, bowed slightly as an invitation to come in, but secretly murmured in his heart.
Based on Zhou Jing's age and attire, I originally thought he was a staff member of some security company. There were too many big shots here today, so many different security companies also came.
Unexpectedly, this person was actually the executive director of the host company. This big brother was shocked. You are an executive director after all, how come you are dressed like us.
Zhou Jing didn't have so many messy thoughts. Xiao Su called again to urge him, but the background sound was too noisy and Zhou Jing couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, so he hung up the phone and prepared to send a message to Xiao Su.
"Oh, you're here just in time. I have a stomachache and I need to go to the bathroom. Please help me hold it here." A man also wearing a black suit grabbed Zhou Jing, before Zhou Jing could react.
When he came over, he held his stomach and ran away.
Zhou Jing immediately understood that he was being regarded as a bodyguard. It was simple, because the man looked almost exactly the same as him in terms of clothing and hairstyle, so it was natural for him to be mistaken.
What should we do? We need bodyguards to stand outside the door. It seems like this is a very important place to guard.
Forget it, since he still has to wait for Xiao Su to reply and tell him where to go, then he can do a small favor to the guy just now.
So Zhou Jing stood on one side of the door like the previous bodyguard, and at the same time he was a little curious as to who was behind the door.
After waiting for a while, there was still no news. Zhou Jing couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and prepared to send another message to Xiao Su to ask.
"Mr. Bodyguard, it's very unprofessional for you to play with your mobile phone during working hours." A young but slightly unkind voice came over.
Zhou Jing looked up and saw a tall, round-faced young man wearing glasses looking at Zhou Jing with a gloomy expression.
Zhou Jing just wanted to explain, but when he thought about what to say, the guy just recognized the wrong person and ran away because of something. How about destroying his job? Zhou Jing couldn't do such a thing.
"Miane, I will pay attention to it. I won't do it next time." Zhou Jing decided to help people to the end.
"Forget it this time, if there is another time, I will definitely report your situation to your company." After saying this, the young man opened the door and walked in, blocking Zhou Jing's curiosity from taking a peek inside.
vision.
"Hante oppa, what happened outside? I seem to hear you lecturing people." The speaker was none other than IU, a solo female singer who is currently in the spotlight in the Korean music industry.
"It's nothing, a little matter has been taken care of. Zhien, I have something to tell you." This young man is IU's manager Zheng Hante.
"After the performance is over, we have to attend a dinner party together, so we can't go back early."
"Mo? Why is this like this? I have made an appointment with Zhiyan and Luna to play together. It's really too much." Hearing this, Li Zhien seemed a little unhappy.
"There is nothing we can do about it. I have communicated with the company and the company also asked us to do this." Zheng Hante was also quite helpless and could only comfort the little sister.
"And it's not just us, the artists at S.M also have the same request, so your Luna will definitely not be able to go."
"Nay, let me talk to Zhiyan." Li Zhien sat on the chair and swung his legs, picked up the phone and started to send a message.
It seems that Zhien-chan is no longer full of energy.