In the end, Jung Soo-yeon chose to answer the Leo  OPPA call.

This is actually an unexpected result.

Compared to her sister's call, Jessie Jeon is indeed more comfortable when facing this strange man, and she can also treat Soo-jin perfunctorily afterwards, killing two birds with one stone.

"Your thoughts always make me feel like you're just trying to find some excuses just to talk to me."

The sound from the other end of the phone is still as annoying, or inconsiderate.

It was him who said he wanted to comfort himself, but Jung Soo-yeon found that from just now, he had not done anything great except poking his wounds, and he couldn't help but feel more and more depressed.

"Ah." She changed back to Korean impatiently, sat in the corridor with her cell phone and said, "You called me, you have to take the initiative to say something, right?"

"In fact, I'm not sure what kind of conflicts happened between you and the company. You have to tell me the general story first so that I can figure out how to talk to you about this topic, right?"

To be honest, Jessica Jung now has the idea of ​​hanging up the phone immediately, and she began to regret not choosing to answer her sister's call just now.

After a while of silence, she whispered with her mobile phone: "I don't know if you have ever paid attention to it... The thing is because I have had the idea of ​​starting a personal fashion brand in the past few years. In fact, it is to develop a side business for myself, or to make plans for the future. However, the company has always opposed my approach, and they believe that my behavior has affected the activities of the entire group."

The man on the other end of the phone asked thoughtfully, "So, they kicked you out of the combination?"

"Can you stop using words like 'kick out' or 'kill out'?" Jung Soo-yeon frowned in the darkness, "I admit that being expelled is embarrassing, but my attitude is upright and not as embarrassing as you think."

"Yeah?"

An interesting question came from the other end of the phone: "Then what is the behavior of you who can only come to me to lick my wounds now?"

Jung Soo-yeon: “…”

Otherwise, would you really just hang up the phone?

If possible, she really wanted to pretend not to know this guy! Why did Xiujing like this bastard without gentlemanship?

"Did you just call me a 'bastard' in your heart?"

I suddenly asked on the other end of the phone.

Jung Soo-yeon was stunned, then she pursed her lips unnaturally, and said to her phone: "No. Do you think I would be so childish?"

"I really think you are so naive. For example, if you are deliberately concealing some things now, making people who want to help you not know how to start. Isn't this behavior still naive?"

Jung Soo-yeon frowned again, held her cell phone and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You don't understand? OK. Let's sort out your logic from the beginning. You said you were expelled because you had a conflict with the company, right?"

"Um!"

Jung Soo-yeon nodded without hesitation, which was an obvious fact, at least in her opinion.

"But if that's all, shouldn't you be more angry now?"

Suddenly, the girl couldn't help but tighten her lower lip.

"According to your personality, if someone hits you, you will definitely return it. The company has ignored your efforts for the group for so many years. We shouldn't you be angry now because of an unreasonable reason? Shouldn't you be angry now? Shouldn't you hurry to contact someone and think about suing the company for such an unreasonable behavior? This is the American Style."

The man on the other end of the phone chuckled, and he used his light words to uncover the fig leaf that Jung Soo-yeon had tried to hide before.

"However, you didn't do this. You didn't even have time to get angry, but you seemed very sad. Why are you sad? Is it because of the ruthlessness of the company? It's impossible, you are not such a vulnerable person. So, there must be some unspeakable part in this matter, and that part is what you need to be comforted the most."

"Enough!"

Jessie Jung screamed at her phone like an outburst.

Her tone was already high-pitched, and the hysterical feeling encouraged the vent of this emotion. The screams echoed in the empty corridor in an instant, and the layers of echoes made the sense of emptiness immediately fill the whole heart.

Even the slightly mean man's voice on the other end of the phone quieted down for a moment.

It was not until Jung Soo-yeon was gasping and hanging her head, holding her phone and the hand on her legs tightly clenched at the same time, a sound that had become lighter at the other end of the phone was heard again in her ears.

"I know it will make you feel very painful when you mention it, but the wound must be treated as soon as it is first left so that ugly scars will not be left behind. I know you don't want to bring your secrets to outsiders like me, but you have to say this sooner or later. How many people can truly achieve self-liberation if a person holds the pain in his heart? I can't do it, and I think you can't do it. You must find some time to talk to someone, why can't that person be me? Why can't it be now?"

Jessie Jeon's teeth bit her lips tightly. She was silent for a long time before she lowered her head and whispered to her cell phone: "I don't want to talk about this now..."

"But you will say it sooner or later!"

The man's voice increased slightly, but it was not the harsh rebuke, but a more sincere tone.

He said to her in a very sincere tone: "Maomao, you have to understand that when the phone call between me and you ends, you will have to accept inquiries from all the relatives and friends around you. With your current appearance, are you sure you won't make them worry? Do you want them to be worried about you? Are you sure that you, Jessica Jung, are you a person who is afraid of facing difficulties? Compared to Soo-jing, you have long become a strong adult. Do you want to tell me that your heart is not strong enough to pick up the courage as soon as possible after the sadness?"

This series of rhetorical questions seemed to have stopped Jessie Jeon.

She shrank her legs, wrapped her knees with one hand, and pressed her phone tightly against her ears with the other hand, and sat in the dark corridor without saying a word.

After a long time.

A sound that was so low that it was almost inaudible that it sounded.

"They abandoned me..."

On the other end of the phone, on the other side of the ocean, the man sitting at home couldn't help but clench his hands tightly after hearing the words from his cell phone in his ear.

He took a deep breath in a slight and then maintained a calm tone, and continued to hold his cell phone and said, "Okay. Next, let's talk about... how they 'abandoned' you."
Chapter completed!