Nima, who is your senior brother! !

Ms. Zhang, who got off the car one step later, asked in a polite and distant tone, "Who are you?"

Bobby immediately let go of Zhengyu's arm, turned his head, and bowed nearly 180 degrees to Ms. Zhang, and said in a strange Korean, "Hello, I'm Bobby, Zhengyu is My senior brother! Teacher Ferente asked me to come."

[Zhengyu dared to bet with the curls on the opponent's head that he definitely heard his waist bone crackling just now! 】

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two people present to react, he turned around and picked up the notebook on the suitcase behind him, opened a video, and pointed the screen at Zhengyu and Ms. Zhang.

Ferente, who was sitting by the lake fishing, appeared in the sight of the two, looking at the frozen lake, even the rain was cold for him.

"Zhengyu, obviously, I underestimated your ability to abuse yourself."

The first sentence at the beginning shocked Zheng Yu to pieces.

Ferranante went to sue!

This is not the point, the point is that the old man Ferente is definitely taking revenge for Zheng Yu's disobedience, because he speaks English.

Yes, this means that Ms. Zhang can also understand! ! !

Sure enough, Zheng Yu felt his mother's scorching gaze that was almost on fire without any surprise.

"Zhengyu, please explain to me, what is going on with this self-torture!"

The smile on Zhengyu's face could hardly be maintained. He raised his hands in front of his chest and smiled dryly, "Well, Mom, listen to my explanation, I really misunderstood! I swear that I have absolutely no tendency to abuse myself!"

Ms. Zhang immediately responded with a completely distrustful glance, and pointed her arm fiercely at the laptop screen, sharp as a javelin, "Misunderstanding? Could Professor Ferente be lying?"

This time, Zhengyu is really at a loss for words, what should I do, what should I do?what can he do

Do you want to tell Ms. Zhang that she was sent to the hospital in a panic last time, and committed a second crime after making a promise?Then got caught by Ferranante who knocked on the phone?

In Ms. Zhang's almost substantive killing sight, Ferente on the screen finally spoke again slowly, temporarily rescuing Zhengyu from the oppressive atmosphere.

"If Ms. Zhang is here, please forgive the next old man for being nosy." Ferente paused, "Zhengyu, before the exhibition ends, I will ask Bobby to stay in Korea to supervise you, and by the way let him Long experience, if you still recognize me as a teacher, don't refuse."

Zheng Yu's whole body is going to be Sparta.

Long experience?May I ask what kind of knowledge does a mafia guy have to grow up with a paintbrush guy? !

The video ended here. Bobby closed his notebook and stammered to Ms. Zhang, "Please take care of me."

Ms. Zhang naturally would not refuse Ferente's proposal. In fact, she often feels distressed because she is busy with her career and does not have enough time to take care of her son.

Moreover, Ferente is a trustworthy elder, and it is impossible for him to object to the other party's good arrangement for his own son.

On the contrary, Ms. Zhang is sincerely grateful.

So the sad mother immediately put on a sincere smile on her face, and said to Bobby in English, "You're welcome, I should thank you, it really bothered you." He gave Zhengyu a hard look.

look at you!Being so big made the teacher far away in Italy worry, and even sent a junior younger than you to supervise you!

Zheng Yu, who instantly understood the meaning of Ms. Zhang's eyes, was about to cry. God knows this was definitely not Ferente's idea!

But the most difficult thing is that he is the one who is wronged. He really can't justify anything and can only bear it silently.

Bobby immediately threw out a bunch of bright smiles, showing his foolishness.Then this fellow took out a notebook from his backpack, flipped through a few pages, and read it stiffly and in a strange tone, "Sorry, I can only speak Italian, please tell me the nearest hotel and how to get there, okay~ ?"

Zheng Yu wished he could go up and strangle him to death immediately.

Sure enough, upon hearing these Korean words with a strong Italian flavor, Ms. Zhang immediately became excited. She twisted her eyebrows and waved her big hand. She asked the driver to go up and drag Bobby's suitcase to the house with a very queenly air. "What are you talking about? You are Zhengyu's younger brother, so you naturally want to live here. Don't be polite to Auntie. It's cold outside. Come in and talk." Then he couldn't help but pull Bobby in who was still smiling silly. , and regardless of whether the other party understands or not.

Zheng Yu, who was thrown outside by someone, looked extremely desolate. At this moment, he just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, this person is really not my junior brother!

What happened after that was really confusing.

Bobby really doesn't speak Korean, and even English is only limited to "hello, yes, no". After talking with Ms. Zhang, Zhengyu, who was acting as an interpreter, couldn't help being very puzzled. Why did Lanant throw this thing over here?

In fact, Ferlanant is really helpless.

After finishing the phone call with Zhengyu that day, Ferranant almost immediately made the decision to send out grass protectors.

Of course, Mr. Bryce sincerely hopes to take on this important role in person, but since he has always been a calm and self-reliant man who puts the overall situation first, and for the sake of the near future of the two of them, he has to temporarily give up this role. right.

Since I can't go there immediately, I should throw someone to stare at it first.First, to prevent incidents similar to this one from happening, and second, anyone with eyes can see Mr. Xu Zhengyu's provocative nature, so it's better to block it a little bit.

However, the imagination is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Only when it was time to implement it did Ferlanant realize how difficult it was.

First of all, the person sent must be someone he can trust, and there are only a few candidates left for this alone;

Secondly, considering the excuse of coming to Korea, the age was suddenly stuck.

When the two conditions are met, only 19-year-old Bobby is left among Ferranant's soldiers, but he is still an idiot who can't even speak English!

Everyone expressed their sadness.

But I'm sorry, the reality is so cold, it's a list, do you like to buy it or not.

Then, after 48 hours of emergency Korean language education, Bobby was kicked onto the plane to Seoul, and even during the whole flight, Bobby was hugging the thick Korean notebook, making neighbors The old gentleman in the seat exchanged his grandson's study abroad experience with him enthusiastically and cordially, without reservation.

After arranging the room, Bobby smiled and said to Zhengyu, "Senior brother, can I use your phone to report to the boss? I just got off the plane, and I haven't got my phone card yet."

Sighing heavily, Zheng Yu handed over his mobile phone, "Neng, when you're done using it, go find me in the studio, which is the one at the end of the corridor."

Bobby nodded, and watched Zhengyu leave with a holy face. The latter said that he felt like a pain in his back.

Seeing that Zhengyu had gone far away, Bobby immediately turned around and entered the house to close the door. He found a small tool box from his suitcase, then neatly disassembled Zhengyu's phone, put something the size of a soybean grain in it, and I tapped on the laptop keyboard for a while, and after a few seconds, I saw the location system that accurately displayed the location of the target on the screen, and I was satisfied with reinstalling the phone.

After entering the studio, Zhengyu went straight to the wall, picked up the landline there and dialed Ferente's number.

The call was connected quickly, but at this moment, Zhengyu felt very guilty. After all, he broke the promise, didn't he?

The intense mental activity was honestly reflected in Zheng Yu's tone of voice, and when he spoke, he even trembled a little.

Ferente snorted coldly, "It's fun to play self-torture."

Zheng Yu was ashamed and grateful at the same time, he murmured for a long time before saying, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry who cared about you!" The old gentleman was really angry this time, his voice was so high that Zhengyu trembled.

Immediately followed was a violent storm of angry reprimands. In the monstrous anger, Ferente still maintained an elegant style, his diction was still beautiful, and his quotations were still classic, but the volume seemed a little too high, and the speed of his speech was a little too fast.

Zheng Yu yelled at him completely without the courage to defend himself, his head almost dropped to his chest, intertwined with regret and guilt, like a vast ocean of sea water rushing from all directions, icy cold to the bone.

After yelling for almost half an hour, Bobby came in and returned the phone in the middle, and Ferente finally had the intention to end it.

Sighing heavily, the old gentleman took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, and said calmly, "Zhengyu, do you know that the one you are most sorry for is not me."

Zheng Yu was startled, and opened his mouth reflexively, "Who?"

Ferente said, "Fire."

Zheng Yu's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't speak.

Ferente continued, "You can hardly imagine the expression on Ferrell's face when he came to look for me a few days ago. God," the old gentleman sighed slightly, "to be honest, my first thought at that time was: Bryce The mansion has been taken over."

Zheng Yu couldn't help pinching his palm heavily, and at the same time, something passionate was churning in his chest.

"I've known him for so many years, but it's the first time I've seen Ferranant so disturbed."

"It's raining," Ferente's voice was full of worry, "you really scared him."

Zhengyu almost didn't remember what they said next, only the sentence "You really scared him", which kept circling in Zhengyu's mind and couldn't get rid of it.

Scared him?

If it was normal, Zheng Yu would definitely laugh.

It's just too funny, isn't it?

Scared?who?Ferranante?

Isn't this a joke?Who can scare that famous mafia boss!

But now, Zheng Yu only felt sad.

Not for yourself, but for the other person.

Ferranante, you are so kind to me, how can I repay you?

The author has something to say: Well, it suddenly became a daily update, and I instantly felt, uh, so easy...

PS, if you still don't know, then make a promise with your body, Sao Nian!

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