On the balcony, the sun is shining-

The flowers placed on the balcony are so beautiful, but compared to the girls in front of you, the flowers are a little inferior.

This time the girl was wearing a denim jacket. She looked like a pair of water-milled blue jeans underneath, and her hair was casually tied into a ponytail at the back, making her look more youthful and beautiful.

"Sir, you are..." The middle-aged woman, the landlord, asked when she saw Song Zhichao's appearance.

Song Zhichao scratched his eyebrows with his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm your new tenant."

The middle-aged woman was immediately overjoyed. The more she looked at Song Zhichao, she felt handsome, and she wanted to reach out and touch him.

You should know that the economy in South Korea is now in a downturn. It is difficult to rent a big house like her at one time, and the rental fee is very high. For her, Song Zhichao is a rare big tenant.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so young and so handsome." The landlord sighed. He thought that those who could spend so much money to rent a house must be successful middle-aged people or old men, but he didn't expect that the other party was still a young and handsome guy.

When the female landlord talked to Song Zhichao, the girl obviously recognized Song Zhichao, "It turned out to be you..."

I couldn't help but point at Song Zhichao's nose, "You won't be the one who came here until I live here, then I'm chasing you here?"

Song Zhichao was stunned. He didn't expect that this girl would have such a rich imagination and directly imagined herself as a stalker.

"Sorry, this girl, although you are very beautiful, it's a pity that is not the type I like, so I won't spend time following you, let alone renting the whole house for you, so..." Song Zhichao pointed to the tower house, "So you'd better move out quickly, I don't want any misunderstandings between us."

When the girl heard Song Zhichao say this, she blushed: "What do you mean? I just said it was just a joke. Since you didn't move here because of me, why should you drive me away?"

"It's not that I drove you away, but that I rented all the places here, so the house you live in is mine now. If you don't believe it, you can ask the landlord." Song Zhichao kicked the ball directly over.

The girl hurriedly looked at the landlord again.

The female landlord immediately said, "Yes, yes, he was right - I rented it all out here, so I'll let you move out as soon as possible."

The girl was almost crying, "Move away? Where can I move?"

"Don't cry at me. Now this house belongs to him. Please beg him - Holy Lord Mary, I am a soft-hearted person and I am the most shameful person to cry. You should beg him, I'll leave!" After saying that, the female landlord was unwilling to get involved in this muddy water again and took the opportunity to escape.

"Auntie, don't leave, don't leave!" The more the girl screamed behind, the faster the female landlord ran, and thumped down the stairs like a rabbit.

"You don't have to call her anymore. You and I will solve this problem." Song Zhichao said to the girl.

The girl turned around and looked at Song Zhichao, as if she was convinced that he was not a bad person. But this was a coincidence that she met him not long ago, and now he appeared in front of her again.

"I don't care whether you rent all the places or not, we always have to pay attention to one coming first and then coming!"

Song Zhichao shrugged: "Continue to say—"

The girl was choked and seemed very dissatisfied with Song Zhichao's indifferent appearance, "I mean, since I live here before you, I have the right to continue."

"Uh, you're right. You have the right to live there. I can't drive you out, but what should I do if the rent I paid?"

"Your rent-" the girl choked again.

"It's better to do this..." Song Zhichao inserted one hand into his pocket and rubbed his nose with the other, "You pay the rent for me, just think that I rented this tower house to you."

girl:"……"

"My rent has been given to the landlord and aunt."

"I will ask her what she wants, but you don't seem to have finished giving it, and you still owe 500,000, right?"

"Uh, this..." The girl choked again.

"Three days-" Song Zhichao raised his finger, "I'll give you three days, you give me the 500,000 won, so you can continue to live here after that - don't worry, I'm not interested in you, nor do I like to come to the balcony, so you can treat this place as your private territory. Of course, I don't like someone swaying in front of me. You have to live here like a shadow, don't cause trouble, OK?"

girl:"……"

Looking at Song Zhichao's proud and arrogant look, she was almost annoyed. When she thought of living with such an arrogant maniac, she felt very upset.

But it is not realistic to let her move away immediately now, let alone it is too difficult to find such a cheap house in Seoul.

"I'm not at ease, I'll give you 500,000 won--from now on, this tower house and such a balcony are mine, so idle people are not allowed to enter!" The girl said to Song Zhichao in anger.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "I'm not young and have a big temper - OK, I'll go down now. Remember, you have to go down the stairs in the future. I hate hearing noises the most."

girl:"……"

The phoenix eyes were annoyed and embarrassed, and his cheeks were bulging.

Song Zhichao took a few steps down, then suddenly turned around and looked at the girl and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

"What are you doing?" The girl said angrily. She seemed to be guessing whether Song Zhichao had some bad intentions. After all, she was as beautiful as a flower. Since she came to Seoul, many men have coveted their beauty.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao said: "I am the creditor. You owe debts. Of course, the creditor should know your name. What if you run away? "

"You-" the girl pointed at Song Zhichao's nose, so angry that she couldn't speak, but in the end she said: "My name is Han Youzhen!"

"Han Youzhen?" Song Zhichao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then looked at the girl carefully, and muttered: "Why don't you call him 'Han Jiaren'?"

Han Youzhen: “…”

I don’t understand what Song Zhichao is saying. By the way, what the hell is that “Han Jiaren”?

I thought Song Zhichao had something to say to him, but I didn't expect that Song Zhichao turned around and left.

...

After simply looking at the house he was about to settle in, Song Zhichao felt quite satisfied. Of course, it would be even better if the house tower did not have the "inflicted troublemaker".

Looking back, Song Zhichao asked Quan Wulie to drive to purchase items and furniture that he had just registered and needed to replace, and then he checked around the community to get familiar with the environment.

Quan Wulie knew that Song Zhichao hated living in a small villa in the Baitoushan Hotel that the Seoul government helped him to buy, because the government had too many eyeliners and it was inconvenient to do a lot of things. Therefore, after Song Zhichao ordered, he hurried to handle these chores.

Song Zhichao put his hands in his pockets and wandered around alone.

By the time was almost the same, Song Zhichao had almost finished walking around.

Turning back, seeing that it was almost noon, he guessed that Quan Zhonglie should have finished his work, so Song Zhichao returned to his small courtyard.

But before he could reach the gate of the courtyard, he heard a loud knock on the door and scolding.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but be stunned. He hadn't moved in yet, so why would anyone come to cause trouble?

He hesitated for a moment, but walked over to figure it out.

Looking at the door again, two fierce men were knocking on the door with force. One was long hair draped over her shoulders and the other was shiny bald. They all looked very ferocious and had a ruffian all over.

"Open the door! If I don't open the door, I'll tear it down here!" The two gangsters shouted loudly, full of dirty words, basically all of which were very classic Korean swear words.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but frowned.

Who can stand being shouted and scolded at the door of his house?

But before Song Zhichao could speak, he heard a creaking sound, and the courtyard gate opened, but the beautiful girl Han Youzhen leaned out.

But when she saw the two people outside, she immediately said "ah" and wanted to retract. Unfortunately, she was still one step late. The bald gangster stuck one foot directly into the crack in the door and cursed: "Xiba! You can hide. I really think we can't find you!"

Han Youzhen pressed the door with both hands, trying to close it with all her strength, but she was not as strong as a man.

The bald gangster pushed the entire door open with a bang.

Han Youzhen was startled and hid aside.

At this moment, the scene was very tense, as if two big bad wolves blocked a little lamb.
Chapter completed!