The family environment where his father is Chinese and his mother is Korean puts him in a very mysterious state.

He may be able to enjoy it in both countries, or he may not be able to enjoy it in both countries.

But Liu Xin'an's easy-going and steady character makes Park Zhenying almost certain that the former is more likely.

In other words, Liu Xin'an's existence can be a stepping stone for him to enter the Chinese market.

After being the boss for so many years, he is no longer as pure as before.

Making money is his first goal.

But since Liu Xin'an refused, he would not continue to rush to force his nephew.

It is unrealistic to go around JYP in a short period of time. After just taking Liu Xin'an around the two floors of 15.16, Park Jin Young took Liu Xin'an off the elevator and went straight to the basement.

You can introduce the company later, but Liu Xin'an's mother and his sister's plane cannot be missed.

After watching the two people leave, Lin Nayeon couldn't help but be curious and grabbed Kim Dahyun who was about to run away.

"How virtuous and virtuous, who is this Liu Xin'an? Is he actually the nephew of the president?"

"Uh... That's it, but I don't know the details. Sister Nayeon, there's no point in asking me."

"You know I'm curious...don't you know at all?"

Kim Da Hyun nodded, but considering that he would be questioned by Lin Nayeon if he didn't reveal the inside story, after thinking for a few seconds, Kim Da Hyun still spoke out some more.

"I only know that Liu Xin'an is Chinese and that he is 28 years old. I don't know the rest."

This is the truth. All she knows about Liu Xin'an is what she said.

And the only thing she concealed was actually the relationship between Liu Xin'an and Bae Zhuhyun.

"Foreigner, how can he be the nephew of the president?"

"My father is from China."

A flash of surprise flashed across Lin Nalian's face, she clapped her hands cutely, and showed a silly smile.

"Yes."

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After waiting patiently at the airport for about half an hour, Liu Xin'an finally saw the familiar figure of his mother.

Park Jin Young did not get out of the car. He did not want to expose his sister and nephew to the media yet. His identity is very sensitive and highly identifiable. If he really showed up at the airport, he would be recognized in a matter of minutes.

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"mom!"

Liu Xin'an waved and shouted to the confused woman who was holding a trolley suitcase.

Pu Zhenshu was stopped by her son's familiar voice. After looking around for a while, she finally saw Liu Xin'an walking towards her.

"Hey, you, I haven't flown on a plane in many years, so I'm so embarrassed."

Pu Zhenshu complained to Liu Xin'an in fluent Chinese, which made Liu Xin'an dumbfounded.

"You haven't been back for decades, why have you forgotten Korean?"

"Go, where is your uncle?"

"It's in the car."

Liu Xin'an pointed to a black car in the distance, took his mother's box, and then led his mother to his uncle's car.

Pu Zhenshu looked around with emotion.

When she left, she didn't take a plane, but took a boat to Blue Island.

So she has no impression of Seoul's airport at all.

But when she first came to this place where she saw familiar native languages, Park Jung-sook became a little emotional.

She thought she could bear it.

But when she got into her brother's car and saw the man in the driver's seat who was very familiar but much older than she remembered, the woman who had been away from this land for thirty years finally shed tears.

She reached out and grabbed Park Zhenying's arm, her voice trembling: "Zhenying..."

"Sister!" Uncle was also a little emotional.

Liu Xin'an thought for a few seconds, and finally coughed indifferently, interrupting the warm scene of the sister and brother meeting each other.

"Well, mom, uncle, if we have anything to do, we can talk about it when we go back. Isn't it convenient here?"

The airport is still a crowded place after all.

His reminder also revived the emotional siblings. Park Zhenying nodded: "Yes, sister, where do you want to go first."

"Let's go to Xin'an first. Didn't that kid Zhuhyun come with you?"

"No, no, I specifically asked her not to let her come over."

"That's okay, Zhenying, do you know the Xin'an family?"

"I know, then let's go there first."

Park Jung-sook sat in the back row, curiously looking at the passing scenery.

The changes in Seoul made her completely afraid to recognize each other. Although she and Liu Zhengjiang had seen many prosperous big cities over the years, the current changes in Seoul still amazed her.

"Sister, let me make arrangements to show you around this time when you come back."

"Okay, you just have to make arrangements. You don't have to worry about Xin'an. I'll just go to your house and see Zhuhyun. Is Zhuhyun free recently?"

"She is waiting at home, so I said you have to go to my house to find fault."

"Then there's no point in choosing. Everything will be faulty as soon as you walk in."

Pu Zhenshu curled her lips disdainfully, she knew her son best.

Don't look at this kid who loves to be clean among others.

But only a mother knows that her child actually has a lot of problems that others cannot see.
Chapter completed!