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Chapter 8: Each has a ghost

The Chen family in Zhengxinzhai was having a lively meal, and everyone was hypocritically wearing a mask. Li Biyu played the role of a kind-hearted grandmother who treated everyone and everything peacefully, while Chen Yangzhe's identity was

He is an unsmiling parent, and his children are good, filial children. Everyone knows what they are doing and has their own goals and demands.

Suning looked at the large family in front of her, and suddenly felt tired for them, realizing that living in a chaebol family may not necessarily mean they can do whatever they want, as they still have their own endless desires.

"Dongji! I heard that you will also arrange for Yijun to study abroad recently?" At this time, Chen Yangzhe suddenly looked at his second son, Chen Dongji.

"Yes! Father."

"Well, how about going to Hong Kong with Heng Jun!" Chen Yangzhe smiled and said his proposal, wanting to arrange the place for his granddaughter. "I think the education level in Hong Kong is very good, and it is very close to South Korea."

"Grandpa, I want to go to my eldest brother Xingjun." Chen Yijun quickly expressed her thoughts. She knew that if she said it too late, her father would agree.

"Oh? Why?"

"Grandpa, the United States is the most powerful country, and we should learn from the most powerful."

"Dongji, what do you think?" Chen Yangzhe looked at his son Chen Dongji noncommittally.

"Father, we all obey your arrangements." Of course Chen Dongji did not dare to question Chen Yangzhe.

"Well, then Yijun should go to the United States! He and Xingjun can also be considered companions."

"Yes! Father."

"Thank you, grandpa." Chen Yijun also looked at Chen Yangzhe in surprise.

Looking at his surprised granddaughter Chen Yijun, Chen Yangzhe didn't say anything else, and soon the family banquet ended. The children of the Chen family left one after another, and Zhengxinzhai once again returned to its former tranquility.

Tonight, the Shen family in the slums was also very lively. The family of four was eating happily. Although it was not as rich and exquisite as Zhengxinzhai, everyone showed their true feelings.

Looking at her two sons and her aging husband, Mother Shen stopped her chopsticks and looked at her family seriously, "I have something important to discuss with you today."

"Ah? Mom, what's going on?" The little Shin Woo-hyun of this world looked at Mother Shin in confusion.

"A customer came to the store today and invited me to work as a maid in Hong Kong. He offered me a monthly salary of HK$50,000, which is more than 8 million Korean won."

"Ah? What? If you go to Hong Kong, what will happen to our two sons?" Father Shen's eyes widened in shock.

"They can live in the school dormitory, and aren't you still at home?" Shen's mother explained disapprovingly.

"But, I'm also very busy at work at the automobile factory."

"Humph! What is your salary enough for? You might as well stop working overtime and take care of your children at home." Shen's mother has always been dissatisfied with her husband's salary.

"So what should we do with this store?" Father Shen was stunned for a long time and thought of a question again.

"Stop it! It's not very profitable anyway."

"Mom, can you please stop working as a servant?" Shin Youxuan's younger brother couldn't help crying.

"Silly boy, if mom makes money, you and your brother can go to college, and our family can also buy a bigger house." Shen's mother looked at her youngest son patiently.

"Mom, is it true?" The younger son showed an expression of surprise.

"Really! Mom won't lie to you." Shen's mother touched her little son's head lovingly.

"Mom, could it be that you have met a liar?" Shin Youxuan, who had been silent all this time, looked at her mother questioningly.

"Ah? How could it be?" Mother Shen was amused by her son's doubts. She didn't think she had anything worthy of being deceived by others, "Haha, mom is so old, what is there to deceive them about."

"Mom, don't be careless. People outside are very complicated."

"Youxuan! Mom knows you care about me, but this opportunity is really rare." Shen's mother looked at her eldest son lovingly, and then explained with a wry smile, "More than eight million a month!

With 100 million won a year, all our family’s problems will be solved.”

"Mom, I know everything you said, but we still have to be careful."

"Youxuan, what do you think?" Shen's mother looked at her eldest son seriously, knowing that he had always had ideas.

"Mom, I will help you find the phone number of the Korean Liaison Office in Hong Kong tomorrow. It is best to find the phone number of the Korean Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong, so that if you encounter any trouble, you can contact them immediately."

"Well, that's fine." Mother Shen thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Also! You should call home often to save us from worrying about you."

"Haha, no problem! I call every day!" Looking at her sensible eldest son Shen Youxuan, Shen's mother smiled and said to her son, "Our family is rich anyway, so this phone bill is nothing."

The news about Shen's mother was very unexpected. In fact, the family was a little confused, but they had to admit that this was the best choice. With such a large salary every month, their family's life was no longer embarrassing.

The next day, Shin Youhyun took leave from school and looked for phone numbers with his father who also took leave. Then he found the numbers of the Korean Liaison Office in Hong Kong and the Chamber of Commerce as expected. The father and son felt a lot more relieved.

.

...

Suning didn't care about Shunyang's inheritance right now, and she didn't want to go to Zhengxinzhai every day to "pretend to be young" and pretend to be weak. She stayed at home with her family during the past few days in South Korea. As for Shen's mother's call and agreed to go to Hong Kong, she didn't

It was beyond Suning’s expectation.

Chen Runji and Li Hairen were surprised when they heard that Suning was bringing a maid to Hong Kong who specialized in Korean food, because they both knew that Suning rarely ate Korean food, and they suddenly became curious about this maid.

"Hengjun, doesn't your classmate Jin Minzhu's father own a Korean food shop? Why do you need to find a servant?" Li Hairen looked at Suning in surprise.

"Mom, Jin Minzhu's father's cooking skills are average, but Aunt Shen's kimchi soup is delicious."

"Haha, okay! Since you like it, just take it with you."

When I returned to Seoul this time, I got on the plane in a hurry and got off the plane alone. There was no family member to pick me up.

But when Suning left again, Chen Runji and the others came, and even Chen Yangzhe sent Chief Li over. Li Hairen kept arranging Suning's clothes, and then said earnestly, "Hengjun! You and I

Dad will stay in Seoul for a few more days and will rush back to Hong Kong in a few days."

"Mom, I will take care of myself. Isn't there Aunt Shen? You all can rest assured."

"Well, remember to give us a call when you get to Hong Kong."

"Okay! I understand." Suning nodded in agreement, and then walked into the boarding gate with Shen's mother in shabby clothes, "Dad, mom, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Chen Dongji, the second eldest son of Shunyang Chemical, looked at his assistant, "Chen Hengjun, are you on the plane now?"

"Yes! It's just that he brought a maid with him this time?"

"What? Maid?" Chen Dongji looked at the assistant in surprise.

"Yes! It is said that the kimchi soup made by this maid is excellent, and Chen Hengjun specially hired it with a high salary."

"What? Kimchi soup?" Chen Dongji couldn't help laughing when he heard the assistant's explanation, "Hahaha! He is really a foodie! Seeing him learning Chinese so quickly, I thought he was a great talent.

It turns out that he is just a piece of trash who only knows how to eat."

"Excuse me, should we continue to monitor Chen Hengjun?" The assistant looked at Chen Dongji doubtfully.

"Hmph! Why are you monitoring this waste? Isn't this a waste of resources?" Chen Dongji showed a disdainful expression.

"yes!"

Shunyang Department Store, Chen Huarong and Cui Changji were also waiting for news from the airport. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they learned that Suning only took away a maid who knew how to make kimchi soup.

"Huarong, I don't think you need to worry about Chen Hengjun, he will never have the right to inherit." Cui Changyu said to Chen Huarong disapprovingly.

"Idiot! Didn't you see that there is an extra pair of calligraphy in father's study?"

"Ah? Is there one? Why didn't I pay attention?" Cui Changyu looked at Chen Huarong in confusion.

"Huh! I noticed it early the day before yesterday. It was definitely not written by my father." Looking at the confused husband in front of him, Chen Huarong enjoyed the feeling of controlling everything. "Although those four words were written very well, there is still something hidden between the lines.

The childishness that cannot be concealed was definitely written by Chen Hengjun for his father."

"Ah? Is Chen Hengjun so powerful?"

"Huh! Now it seems that he is just a greedy idiot! At most, he will be a great little translator in the future!" Chen Huarong concluded for his nephew with great disdain.

Zhengxinzhai, when Director Li returned from the airport, he immediately came to Chen Yangzhe's study and said, "President, Master Hengjun has already boarded the plane."

"Well, this kid is quite good. When he grows up, he will be given a good position." At this time, Chen Yangzhe kept copying the "Remaining Life" written by Suning.

"President, it's just..." Director Li said hesitantly.

"Oh? Just what?" Chen Yangzhe looked up at Director Li in surprise.

"President, Master Hengjun hired a maid who made kimchi soup with a high salary, and then took her to Hong Kong with her."

"What? Kimchi soup?" Chen Yangzhe's eyes widened in surprise, and the brush in his hand directly turned "Yu" into a ball, "Hahaha! As expected of me, Chen Yangzhe's grandson, who knows how to enjoy life."

"President, I guess Master Hengjun is too young and misses his motherland in Hong Kong."

"Well, that's for sure, but an eagle also needs training to be able to stand proudly in the sky." Chen Yangzhe changed a piece of paper again, and then nodded indifferently.

"Yes! President."

"Director Li, I remember when I was conferring honors last time, is the Japanese chef that Yongji invited me back still there?" Chen Yangzhe finally finished writing these four words, then stopped writing and looked up.

Director Li.

"President, he was arranged to stay at the Shunyang Hotel in Seoul."

"Well, his cooking skills are quite good! Just send him to Hong Kong. I want him to serve my grandson."

"Yes! Chairman." Director Li raised his head and glanced at Chen Yangzhe in surprise.

Chen Yangzhe's mentality is very complicated. As the Shunyang Group becomes larger and larger, the Shunyang Group needs a large number of capable successors. Of course, he hopes that his descendants will all have outstanding abilities, but he is also worried that they will compete for power.

Fighting for inheritance rights and killing each other.

Although he only met this grandson whom he was least familiar with twice, he still noticed the maturity in this child. This feeling was actually felt in Chen Daojun. Chen Yangzhe felt that Chen Hengjun was more mature than Chen Daojun.

Thinking that Chen Hengjun and Chen Daojun were brothers from the same father and mother, Chen Yangzhe couldn't help but be surprised. He couldn't help but guess that Chen Runji and Li Hairen's genes were too good. After all, it was accidental for a son to mature. Both sons were like this.

It's inevitable.

...

The plane soon landed at Kai Tak Airport in Hong Kong. Suning took the confused Mother Shen off the plane, while Takahashi Iwaichi was already waiting outside the airport.

"Aunt Shen, don't be nervous. There are many Koreans in Hong Kong." Suning looked at Aunt Shen with a smile.

"Ah? Master, I was worried about the language barrier before I came!"

"Haha, Aunt Shen, you came to Hong Kong just to make kimchi soup for me. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the language." Suning said disapprovingly.

"That's what the young master said." Mother Shen said with a smile on her face. At this time, she still felt a little uneasy.

"Aunt Shen, please call me Hengjun from now on. I'm not used to being called Master."

"Yes! Master Hengjun." Shen's mother still couldn't shout, and then she yelled in a compromise.

Takahashi Iwaichi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help showing a surprised expression as he listened to the conversation between Suning and Shen's mother. He clearly knew how self-disciplined Suning was and would never go to such trouble just for a mouthful of kimchi soup.

But Iwaichi Takahashi did not question Suning because it was not something he needed to worry about at all.

The car soon arrived at the mid-level villa area. As soon as Aunt Shen got off the car, she was shocked by the luxurious villa in front of her. She swallowed her saliva involuntarily, feeling that she was now full of dreams and nothingness.

"Mama Lin, this is Aunt Shen, the chef I invited back from Korea. She will be responsible for my catering from now on. If you want to eat Korean food, Aunt Shen can cook it herself." Suning said to the maid at home.

"Yes! Master."

"Well, take Aunt Shen to familiarize yourself with the situation at home and arrange a separate room for her."

"yes!"

Suning took off his coat and took Takahashi Iwaichi to his study room, "Uncle Takahashi, what's going on these days?"

"Haha, we really made a lot of money this time." As soon as they mentioned their business, Takahashi Iwaichi couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, when you went to school to ask for leave, did the teacher say anything?"

"No! But a little girl named Jin Minzhu does care about you."

"Haha, she is a little hot pepper. I usually avoid her." When Takahashi Iwaichi talked about Jin Minzhu, Suning showed a dumbfounded expression.

"Hengjun, now that we have a lot of funds, should we make some investments? After all, we can't just eat the bank's interest!"

"Uncle Takahashi, what do you think we lack most now?" Suning answered the question and looked at Takahashi Iwaichi.

"Industry? Technology?"

"No! What we lack most now is talents, talents from all walks of life."

"Ah? Talent?"

"Yes! We can't have uncle and nephew go shirtless all the time in the future, right?"

"Eh? Yes! We really need to pay attention to talent."

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