(The front is a little bit toxic, but the back is written with great care. Please forgive me.)

"Xiaozhuo, do you really agree with your uncle's opinion and are you going to study in Korea?" Han Sheng slowly raised his eyes that were reading the newspaper and looked at the young man standing in front of him, his son, Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything. Seeing this, Han Sheng sighed lightly and said.

"Forget it, you are already 18 years old. You have to walk on your own in the future. Don't forget that your home is still in HX. You should come back more when you have time and don't let your mother worry about it."

Han Zhuo looked at his father and looked at Han Sheng. Han Sheng's eyes were filled with reluctance and a hint of expectation.

Han Zhuo held back the tears that seemed to be thrusting out of his eyes and nodded fiercely.

"Don't worry, dad, my son will definitely come back to see you and mom frequently. You should take care of yourself at home and try to keep smoking and drinking as little as possible so as not to tell you again."

As soon as Han Zhuo said this, the atmosphere of father and son separation in the air was broken suddenly.

Han Sheng threw the newspaper in his hand at Han Zhuo and said angrily: "Boy, tell you to pay attention to me when you are outside, and you have taught me a lesson.

OK OK OK I will eat less cigarettes and alcohol. You can pack your luggage easily and fly directly to Seoul at 3 pm. The person arranged by your uncle will wait for you at the airport there. When you arrive at Seoul University, you must study hard and don’t waste your days."

As he was talking, Han Sheng took out a black bank card from his pocket and stuffed it into Han Zhuo's pants pocket.

"This is a Korean bank card. I went to get it for you a few weeks ago. It saved 1 billion won, which is about 6 million yuan. It saves some money, and of course don't be stingy.

It is still necessary to spend it. Your mother and I are both university professors and our salary is quite high. We have saved a lot of money over the years, so you can still make a big splash there."

When Han Zhuo heard this, he couldn't hold back the string in his heart. He suddenly hugged Han Sheng and said with a sob: "Well, dad, I understand all these things. You and your mother must take care of your health at home. I... I'll leave first."

Han Sheng pushed Han Zhuo away angrily and said, "It's done, it's done, go quickly, the man will not be a mother-in-law, like a sissy."

Han Zhuo nodded and then walked out of the house.

Han Sheng looked at the door of his house, wondering what he was thinking.

After all, this is the first time my son has gone far away, and he is still in another country. Can he take good care of himself and not be bullied? I heard that the phenomenon of bullying younger generations in South Korea is particularly serious. It seems that afterwards, I still have to ask Kim Jong-gu if that kid has taken good care of Han Zhuo.

South Korea, Seoul Airport.

A huge plane landed slowly. After a while, Han Zhuo slowly walked out of the exit.

Han Zhuo couldn't help but breathe deeply two deep breaths of air from this foreign country.

Is this... Korea?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hello, are you Han Zhuoxi?"

Han Zhuo turned around and replied in a not very skilled Korean language: "Anihasai, Han Zhuo, Yimida."

After replying, Han Zhuo raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.

I saw the young man in front of me looking about in his 20s, with a tender face and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead due to talking to strangers.

After hearing Han Zhuo's affirmation, the young man in front of him was obviously relieved, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands and said, "I am Kim Ji-chul, a new member of YG, and was sent by Director Kim Jong-gu to pick you up."

Han Zhuo smiled and said, "Thank you, but can we set out now?"

Jin Zhizhe mentioned the luggage on Han Zhuo's hand and said, "Of course, you can go anytime."

After sitting in the car, Han Zhuo's eyes couldn't help but empty.
Chapter completed!