Suburbs of Seoul.

On the golf course.

"How do you play ball without knowing how to spot it?"

"So many people are playing ball to us, what does it mean?"

......

......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Jin Wenshuo walked towards the group and the old man wearing a hat, his face full of sincere apology: "I'm really sorry, I haven't played for a long time, so I didn't control the angle and strength well."

As he said that, he looked over with some concern and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I'm fine!"

The old man shook his head, touched the cheek that still had pain, and said: "You should be more careful in the future. Playing ball randomly can easily cause conflicts."

"Yes, yes, you are right, this matter is really my fault."

Jin Wenshuo kept nodding. Soon, he seemed to remember something, took out his business card from his jacket pocket and handed it over.

"What do you mean?" The old man looked down.

"There's nothing else to say. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, please come to me at any time."

Jin Wenshuo bowed humbly and politely and apologized again: "I'm really sorry!"

"Who do you think our president is?" Someone next to him was immediately dissatisfied.

"That is, if you don't watch TV, you think our president can't cure his illness..."

"Okay, then I'll accept it."

The old man was about to refuse, but when he saw the words Han Jin Law Firm gilded on Yasu's black business card, he immediately changed his mind.

"Okay, remember to contact me anytime if you have anything."

After Jin Wenshuo apologized again, he turned and left.

"President, you..." Someone was confused.

"Jin Wenshuo?"

The old man did not answer, but looked at the name printed on the business card and smiled with interest.

At the same time, on the other side.

"President Yang Hyun Suk of YG Entertainment?"

When Jin Wenshuo walked back, he only heard Jessica looking in the direction of the old man and murmuring.

"Do you know him?" Jin Wenshuo was slightly surprised.

"Lawyer Kim, have you forgotten? I was a member of SM Entertainment Girls' Generation before, so of course I have some understanding of the bosses of these entertainment companies."

Jessica said, with a look that seemed a little nostalgic, and laughed at herself: "Of course, but whether people recognize me or not is another matter."

Girls' Generation has reached the pinnacle that a girl group can reach.

She knew very well that as a fellow boss, it was impossible not to recognize Yang Xianshuo.

It’s just...

The title that I was once proud of has gone far away from me. Although it happened less than a year ago, it seems as if a lifetime has passed.

Changes in the sea?

Scenes were played in her mind like a slide show, and Jessica's eyes gradually became trance-like.

Then, I don’t know how long it took, after I came back to my senses, I found that Jin Wenshuo had returned to the rest area.

"You're not a gentleman at all!" Jessica complained fiercely. Then, she seemed to realize that she was far away from the rest room, so she waved her pink fist vigorously.

"Ah, Xiba**..."

She tried swearing, but maybe she didn't say it smoothly and she said it intermittently.

But then, when I thought about the difficulties I encountered, I gradually became more proficient in swearing.

After a long time, when I walked back to the rest area, my pretty face was flushed and my eyes were a little dodgey.

"Come back?"

Jin Wenshuo smiled and swung his club and asked, "Would you like another round?"

"Come just come, who is afraid of you?"

Jesscia's expression tightened. She knew she couldn't beat the opponent, but she just didn't want to admit defeat. She said forcefully: "I don't know, I thought you were the winner just now."

"Okay, when does our winner plan to cash in his bet?"

Jin Wenshuo looked at Jessica and slowly moved his eyes downward, half-smiling but not smiling: "I, a loser, can't wait any longer!"

"I'm generous, can't you give it up?" Jessica tried to muddle through.

"Of course."

Unexpectedly, Jin Wenshuo readily agreed.

"Are you serious?" Jessica was doubtful.

"You are the winner, of course you have the final say!"

Jin Wenshuo said, looked at Jessica, blinked, and said with a smile: "Hey, you don't really think I'm one of those perverts who likes to lick feet on the Internet, do you?"

As he spoke, he smiled happily and said, "To be honest, when you just said you didn't need to cash in your bet, I felt a big sigh of relief!"

"Moragu?"

Jessica's mind was in a mess. Looking at Jin Wenshuo's happy expression, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.

"Why do you feel like I'm at a disadvantage again?"

Such thoughts emerged in Jessica's mind, and then she looked down at her shoes with some unconfidence, and cursed in her heart: "How about...let him try it?"

However, as soon as such thoughts emerged, they were instantly extinguished by Jessica.

"Damn it, how could I have such an idea!"

Although sensibility is about to start, in the end reason has the upper hand.

"Okay, what are you going to bet on this time?" Jessica returned to her cold demeanor when they first met, as arrogant as a princess.

"Isn't that the bet I mentioned earlier?"

Jin Wenshuo chuckled and said: "To be fair, you decide this time!"

"No need, I already took advantage last time, it's up to you to decide this time." Jessica said.

"What if you don't agree to the conditions I mentioned?" Jin Wenshuo suddenly asked.

"Don't worry, as long as it's not too much..."

"Well, if I win this time, you want me to lick your feet!"

"Ah, guilty?"

Jessica was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways, looking at Jin Wenshuo with a natural and calm expression, her head was a little confused.

"Well, wait a minute."

Jessica rubbed her forehead and said with a bit of disbelief: "Didn't you just say you were relieved?"

"Yes!" Jin Wenshuo nodded.

"Then why..." Jessica's mind became even more confused. It felt like a huge steam engine was burning, and there was chaos.

"Just now it was a losing bet, and it would be very shameful to do it. Now it is a winning bet, and it must be done justly!"

Jin Wenshuo said seriously.

"Is this...what's different?" Jessica asked in a daze.

"It's definitely different!" Jin Wenshuo said seriously.

"It's different?" Jessica thought carefully, and then...

It feels like something is burning in my head.

......

......

SK Hotel.

There is no single hotel near the golf course in the suburbs of Seoul.

"I don't quite understand why you just settled President Yang's bill." Jessica, who had changed into a black dress, was a little surprised and said: "Even if you accidentally hit someone, you don't need to keep your posture so low, right?

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To be continued...