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Chapter 130(1/2)

Thoughts

After nearly fourteen hours of flight, the Airbus A380 landed at Incheon Airport, South Korea.

As the base camp of APOP idols, the reaction here is much more lively than America on the other side of the earth.

A large number of BLACKPINK fans gathered at the airport, and there were reporters crazy about hot news, which forced the airport to use a lot of security forces to ensure the smooth flow of the exit from the airport lobby.

Some of the surrounding journalists have brought tools such as ladders or folding stools to try to shoot from high points to get the clearest angle.

Fans responded inconsistently, some supported them as usual, while others raised signs to express opposition.

The extra fence was pulled up, the dense black uniform security personnel, and even drove a luggage cart to block the road.

But after the four members of BLACKPINK walked out of the airport, all this defense collapsed like a dam that broke out.

A large number of fans and reporters broke through the defense and gathered with BLACKPINK and his group. Accompanied by high-frequency strong flashes and dense noisy words.

The elliptical moving square array surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards was surrounded by dense crowds, and even shrank a little further.

Looking from a high place, it is like a small island in the center of a wide lake, with an area of ​​about one fifty.

In front of the formation, six security personnel had to be called to open the road, and reluctantly pushed away the fans who were blocking the road.

The reporters around the sides have almost touched the microphone and camera lenses to members and agents.

The problems like a continuous cannon were constantly approaching the center of the formation, and Kim Ji-soo, who was the party involved in the incident, was heard.

The latter wore headphones and hats, and still lowered his head, just like when he entered Los Angeles International Airport.

However, at that time, Park Chae-young was the only one leading the way. Now, Park Chae-young is parallel with her, and there is an agent in front and behind, keeping a half-meter distance from her, and continuously sheltering her from the wind and rain.

The formation stopped and stopped, and it was as difficult as breaking through the war. After nearly ten minutes, they came to the airport gate with difficulty and walked the journey that could have been completed in two minutes.

Finally, we entered the vehicle that had been waiting for. After Kim Ji-soo and Lisa entered quickly, the vehicle started immediately and turned around and left without the intention of waiting for the two cars behind.

After the business car was successfully merged into the traffic flow back to the center of Seoul along the East, the few people in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

The agent Lee Sang-won, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked back at Lisa and Kim Ji-soo, and then spoke.

"Tomorrow's air ticket has been changed. Let's leave early tomorrow morning. When you go back, hurry up and rest."

"Um."

"knew."

Lisa and Kim Ji-soo agreed at the same time. The former turned his head and looked at the latter. At this moment, the latter's expression returned to calm, but his eyes seemed to be thinking about something hundreds of miles away.

...

An hour later, the sun completely set in the evening and the sky turned dark blue.

Yoon Sang-woo walked out of the exit of Yongsan Metro Station, and Kim Jong-hoon, who came to study, was already waiting at the exit in a car.

Yin Xiangyu quickly opened the door and got into the car, then drove out of the white SUV, turned a corner at the intersection ahead, and walked another fifty meters before reaching Helington Square, Longshan Central Park.

Kim Jong-hoon drove the car straight into the underground parking lot. During the time when Yoon Sang-wook got in and entered the underground parking lot to park, the two of them did not speak.

It was not until both sides got out of the car, closed the door, and Kim Jong-hoon pressed the lock key with his backhand that he finally spoke.

"When will Chen Gewei return from the United States?"

"I have no idea."

Yin Xiangyu shook his head.

"He is now the vice president of technology, with higher positions and freedom. Who knows when he will be back."

"Ha, Vice President..."

Kim Jong-hoon sneered and said sternly.

"Even if he becomes the president, I will argue with him when he comes back."

"Naver has already decided on the split plan. In the future, NHN will be Naver. If he wants to become president, he will be Lee Junhao's position."

Yin Xiangyu whispered.

"So what?"

Kim Jong-hoon said immediately.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator up button.

"Not really."

Yin Xiangyu replied casually, then waited for the elevator door to open and walked in.

After the two walked into the car, the elevator door closed and the car slowly rose. Kim Jong-hoon handed his computer bag to the side and said quickly.

"I'll wait until 38, my sister should be back."

"You sent her a message?"

Yin Xiangyu asked quickly.

"No."

Kim Jong-hoon quickly denied it, and then said with a worried look on his face.

"I saw the news. Not long after she came out of the airport, the news came out, and she didn't say a word."

“Isn’t that normal?”

Yoon Sang-wook replied simply, then raised his hand to take Kim Jong-hoon's computer bag.

"Is this normal?"

The latter asked immediately.

"YG didn't say anything himself, and YG must have told your sister in this way."

Yin Xiangyu said lightly.

"I don't know what YG is thinking."

Kim Jong-hoon raised his hand, rubbed his chin, and said thinking.

"Don't sending that kind of notice means admitting to being in love? I thought I would refuse. Anyway, Chen Gewei has resources, so it is not easy to guide public opinion..."

Yoon Sang-woo turned his head and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he realized that Kim Jong-hoon might not like to listen to it, so he swallowed it back.

At this time, the elevator was just approaching the 38th floor, and the car that was originally rising at high speed gradually stopped.

After the metal car stopped, Kim Jong-hoon turned his head and looked at Yoon Sang-woo beside him. Without saying a word, he walked out of the car.

Yoon Sang-woo looked at Kim Jong-hoon's back disappearing, the elevator door slowly closed, suddenly opened his mouth and muttered softly.

"Oh, the arrow is about to be on the string, I have to fire this time..."

In the 38th floor apartment, Kim Jong-hoon stood in front of the door. After hesitating for two seconds, he raised his hand and gently rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, the door opened as he expected and Kim Ji-soo appeared behind the door.

My sister looked a little tired. After seeing herself, she hesitated at the door for two seconds, then walked out of the door silently, then closed the door with her backhand, and then asked without much strength.

"Oba, what are you asking?"

Kim Jong-hoon tilted his head, looked at his sister suspiciously, and then asked seriously.

"Are you tired?"

“Some.”

Kim Ji-soo nodded and agreed.

"I just returned from a plane that took fourteen hours and I'll go to Neon in the early morning tomorrow."

"Then why not fly neon directly?"

Kim Jong-hoon was confused.

Kim Ji-soo paused and explained.

"Today's air tickets have been booked, tomorrow's itinerary has been changed, and the travel plan has been temporarily changed."

"Because of your affairs with Chen Gewei?"

Kim Jong-hoon continued to ask.

Kim Ji-soo didn't shy away and agreed quietly.

"Um."

Kim Jong-hoon looked at his sister, paused, and then asked seriously.

"Are you in love with him?"

Kim Ji-soo paused for two seconds, and then said naturally.

"almost."

"What does it mean?"

Kim Jong-hoon became suspicious.
To be continued...
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