Rank F President Son.
Chapter 6's

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My name is Park Jin Hyun, a trash president kid who just woke up to rank F.

And now, I'm drunk.

"You drunk in the evening? Are you sure?"

The barkeeper who cleaned the cup looked worried.

"Hyung Lee, I'm not drunk."

Note: Hyung\= older sister. Or the call of respect of an older person.

"Hjnm... Is that so."

"I just don't want to meet Kim Se Jung that. He said he'd come here tonight."

Crashes.

The cup in Lee's hand slipped from the handle and broke.

"Are you sure he doesn't want to kill you."

"That's not the problem now! He said he couldn't stop thinking about me! Is he crazy!?"

Lee who heard that was confused. He recalled that Kim Se Jung was indeed interested in Park Jin Hyun when he first met.

"You're already too drunk. You better go home now."

"I'm not drunk! Hemp!"

Even so, he still got up and left.

"Bright..... That kid, he never changes."

Park Jin Hyun, he has a rough personality but has a soft heart and will not bother others even when he is drunk.

Having a soft heart made him mentally weak and fragile. He was drunk to protect his weak mentality.

"I hope he's okay in that party later."

The day the party her father directed her to leave would arrive soon.

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Park Jin Hyun walked over and violated someone big.

"Damn it, what big-bodied rascal like you can't see right? Are you blind, you're a hunch."

-criiip.

Park Jin Hyun looked at the pigeon that was on the big man's shoulder.

"Fuck pigeon, are you now coming with your master after destroying my room!? I'm gonna burn your fucking wings!"

"You couple exchanged my letters?"

".........."

Park Jin Hyun immediately shut up and wanted to leave.

But his shoulders held the big man.

"I don't know what about that damn letter!"

"Obviously you know. The way you speak is the same as the letter. I didn't think my friend was Park Jin Hyun, Park Kin Ho's son."

Even so, Han So Jung did not give any killing intent to Park Jin Hyun.

"What's? Now you want to say you regret exchanging letters with me?"

"No. I feel grateful that I can recognize you. Let's keep exchanging letters."

"Ye, let's not swap around, What!?"

Han So Jung smiled as she hugged Park Jin Hyun from behind. It was his real smile and not a mask of emotion.

"Why would a hunter want to stay with me? Also let me go of the bed."

Drunk Park Jin Hyun tried to get away from Han So Jung's embrace.

"You know, I hate Park Kin Ho. He caused many members of my Seyoung guild, to be killed. Do you know that?"

"I don't know."

Park Jin Hyun's face was completely confused.

"So, why would I hate someone who isn't even involved with it? Where she doesn't know what else."

"Are you mocking me, you rascal?"

Park Jin Hyun's face became irritated.

With a smile on Han So Jung's face, she lifted Park Jin Hyun's bride style onto the street chair.

She still hugs him and Park Jin Hyun sits on the *********** Han So Jung but faces forward.

"What do you want? Let go of me, you rascal. I'm going home."

"You stepped into the lion's den."

Park Jin Hyun was silent.

"I hated you at first, too. When I saw you at the party for the first time, all I thought about was killing you."

Park Jin Hyun was just listening to her. He had no choice because he was weak and could not run away.

Han So Jung still remembered how he felt his killing intent was coming out back then.

"You may not remember it, but I greeted you with murderous intent."

"Can't remember. Many want to kill me."

Han So Jung just smiled hearing that reply. She must have Park Jin Hyun had forgotten about her.

"At that time, you used to carry a wine cup wherever you went. When I say hello politely, only 1 word comes out of your mouth."

He still remembered 1 very clear word. Park Jin Hyun's face was very clear that he was having trouble with the greeting.

Han So Jung also remembered what he was thinking back then.

"That's it. That's the word you gave me with a face of difficulty."

"What's the problem with saying it like that to an avid like you?"

Park Jin Hyun was still trying to break away.

"I'm very angry, but you're far from me. But after that, I saw you not talking to who pound is. Is that your political friend or hunter's superior."

Park Jin Hyun just kept quiet.

"And after someone greets you from the political side, you drop the wine cup that you carry until it breaks. You left the party room at that time. I was wondering why you said leave it on me and not drop the cup like with that political boy."

Han So Jung recalled the time he followed Park Jin Hyun.

"After some distance from the party room, you kick the wall. 'Damn, does he have no kingdom other than looking for a cause with me!?' I heard that."

"They are like that."

Park Jin Hyun's mood went bad.

"And I heard the others too. 'Is that good enough for rejection? Why would he say hello to trash like me? My mouth doesn't curse her, does it.' You're having trouble thinking about rejection at its best, you're so funny."

Buk.

Park Jin Hyun hit the hand that was holding her because of annoyance.

"Because of that, I've always wanted to get to know you better. Yet you are keeping a great distance from the hunter. I can't get near you."

"Well, you can recognize me. Now, let go of me."

However, Han So Jung did not let go.

"What if you kiss my cheek?"

"No way."

Of course he refused.

"Thank me your family."

"I hate my father. I never kissed my mother's cheek."

Rejected for the second time.

"How about your hyung?"

"......."

Park Jin Hyun thought about his hyung Lee.

"Hyung Lee."

Park Jin Hyun muttered and started to want to kiss Han So Jung on the cheek. But Han So Jung's hand held Park Jin Hyun's lips.

"Who is hyung Lee?"

"Nl? My pal. He's the only guy I call hyung."

Han So Jung's face looked upset.

"Did you kiss her cheek?"

"No. He has Mysophobia. Where can I touch."

Note: Mysophobia is the fear of dirt, dust and even bacteria.

Han So Jung's face was still upset.

"Are you going to kiss her when she tells you to?"

"Where do you want to."

Han So Jung's face became confused.

"So, why do you want to kiss me if you don't want to kiss your hyung?"

"Because I want you to let me go. Why are you asking the obvious!.?"

"Pff."

Han So Jung pon releases Park Jin Hyun.

"I can ask for your personal hp number."

"Yes." Yeah."

Just as Park Jin Hyun took out his phone, Han So Jung took it.

Because it was unlocked, Han So Jung easily opened it and grabbed Park Jin Hyun by the neck.

Clik.

Han So Jung took a picture of the two of them. Han So Jung smiled cheerfully while Park Jin Hyun was trying to take his phone back.

He protected his contact on Park Jin Hyun's phone and sent the picture to him as well as one of the contacts on the phone.

"This. Go home safely. It's already night."

"Rubber. You made it night time. I'm going home at dusk."

Ignoring Park Jin Hyun's annoyed mutterings, Han So Jung left the place.

"What the fuck."

"So, you're playing with So Jung."

That's the voice that Park Jin Hyun knew. Kim Se Jung stood behind him.

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Seriate.............