Novel & Cerita Woo Jin Chul

"I don't care about him." "Fine. If you said so." She picked a bag of chips on the side table and opened it. I focused my attention on the TV screen. "Hey, who's that handsome guy? The one in black shirt?" I asked Caren. We were watching a Korean action series on Netflix. “Park Hae Jin," she replied. “In fairness, he's hot and yummy. I like his lips.” “Really?” She raised her brows. “You think he's more good looking than Sir Lenos?"

Because for other sections, it's a big deal when they see something wrong or strange in the students in the upper sections. The first section is known as high class students. Smart, beautiful or handsome, talented, son of the rich and with a famous name. And Jeff is one of them, who is also admired by other women because of his strong appeal and good shape. "Stop! are you Furi from last sections?" Violet asked him, the leader of the JF club or Jeff fan club group they formed.

Minister Wang said, “I haven’t introduced myself properly. I am Wang Dewei, Minister of Agriculture. Su Yeon’s father and I were childhood friends. I would like to know more about our Little one’s friends, oh of course, if you don’t mind.” Everyone got startled at first, but soon, they felt at ease because of Minister Wang’s down-to-earth attitude and introduced themselves. Minister Wang paid extra attention to Jin as he has seen how protective he was for her. He asked, “You are from Kim family, right? Are you perhaps related to Mr. Kim Moon Cheol?” Jin nodded, “Yes Sir, he is my uncle.”

The eloquence of him with others, his love towards his mother. Actually, Hyun Joo is a mother boy. He always roaming around with his mother. There, a small child missed her mother in the crowd. She started to cry. No one is caring for that child in their busy works. He helped the child to find her mother.

The middle-aged man said arrogantly, "Well, listen carefully. I'm Cha Bumkun and my teacher is Cha Taehang, the famous boxing champion in Koryo." Then he looked even more complacent. He thought Qin Haodong would be shocked to hear his teacher's name. To his disappointment, Qin Haodong still enjoyed the tea leisurely and asked, "It doesn't mean anything to me who you are. Just tell me what you want." A trace of anger flashed across Cha Bumkun's face. This young man did not welcome him or ask him to sit down after learning his identity. It was too rude. But thinking about the mission, he suppressed his anger and said, "I heard that you took in a woman named Kim Jihyun some time ago?"

Eun-ji asked once more. Jeong Hyeo-ri paused for a moment, trying to recall the man's name. "Gwan... Gwan-Ji-hoo. Yes, that's his name," she uttered. "Oh, I think I've heard his name before," Eun-ji remarked. "He's Gwan Ji-hoo, a member of the Rifle Squad Team," Jeong Hyeo-ri added, taking a gulp from her tequila bottle. "Oh, I know him! Gwan Ji-hoo, the best marksman in the Rifle Squad Team!" Eun-ji exclaimed.

Leon Soo-Yun was a 23-year-old female. Her personality was unlike any other. She was a sweet, gentle, and sensitive young lady who valued herself and her self-esteem above all else. Her parents never cursed her. She was a sweet and shy person. Jang Jun-Sang was a CEO twenty-five years old. He had a cold demeanour. Jang had no faith in love. Jun-Sang believed that he could buy love with money. He valued his work above all else. Jun-Sang is obsessed with perfection. He disliked people who were clumsy.

Daveina explained, both surprising and piquing the curiosity of the three girls. "Nah, you're confused. That's Ji Chang Wook, right?" Laura argued, still focused on the man who was affectionately holding a beautiful woman in a hijab. Standing to his right was a handsome boy of about six years old who had walked ahead to Dave and hugged him lovingly, as if a son missed his father. "Hahaha, you guys are the ones who are confused. But I also used to idolize that guy. He really looks like a Korean actor, right?" Daveina continued with laughter.

In a flash, Do-wan Yoo's and Jun-chul Yoo's gazes entangled complexly in the empty air and a deep sigh burst out. Yuhwan hid his claws and waited for this flash of moment. The clear goal named Haneul Jang became a cruel motivation to definitely trample and win over his grandfather. Jun-chul Yoo let out a sigh once again, then examined Do-wan Yoo's complexion. "Do-wan, what would be good to do."