Although Beomgyu sounded indifferent, his eyes were a little red.
He had not had many friends since he was young. Speaking of which, these roommates were his first true friends, although they had not interacted for long.
“Don’t forget to come back and visit us when you’re on leave, Brother. When you become an officer, we’ll have the capital to brag when we go out.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t forget to come back and get free food from you on my break.”
At this point, everyone stopped talking. A few pairs of young eyes were filled with reluctance to part with their friend and longing for the future.
Boys did not show much emotions to each other. Everything was in their hands at that moment.
“Beomgyu, someone is looking for you in the reception room.”
Just as Beomgyu was chatting with his roommates, someone suddenly called him.
“My sister is probably here. I’ll go take a look.” After bidding farewell to his roommate, Beomgyu went to the reception room.
A few bodyguards stood at the door of the reception room. Seeing Beomgyu walk over, they opened the door.
Beomgyu walked in. As expected, it was Lisa. However, there was Jungkook beside her.
“Sister.”
“Mm, when are you leaving?” Looking at her younger brother, who looked a little like her, Lisa felt a little reluctant.
“Fifteen minutes later.” In the end, Beomgyu was still a child who lacked love. It was not easy for him to have a sister who protected him all the time, and now, they were going to separate. Beomgyu, who had a normal expression on his face outside, finally couldn’t hold it in anymore. His eyes were red from grievance.
“Good luck. I believe you can do it. Call me when you’re on vacation. I’ll pick you up.” Lisa patted Beomgyu's shoulder.
“Mm.” Beomgyu nodded and suppressed the tears in his eyes.
The rebellious child with pink hair back then had short hair now. He looked much better than before.
“Alright, we’ll get going then.” Lisa smiled at Beomgyu and walked out the door.
Beomgyu looked at Jungkook with trembling eyes. He had always been afraid of Jungkook, but he still mustered some courage.
“Brother-in-law, please take good care of my sister.”
“Of course I will.” Jungkook nodded and handed Beomgyu a card. “It’s my private phone number. Call me if anything happens over there.”
In fact, if Jungkook called, the base would take good care of Beomgyu for Jungkook's sake. However, Jungkook and Lisa felt that there was nothing wrong with letting Beomgyu suffer some setbacks and exercise. Hence, Jungkook did not exchange greetings with anyone.
In Beomgyu's resume, he was a simple college student who had some money at home and later went bankrupt.
“Thank you, Brother-in-law.” Beomgyu took the card and placed it in his pocket before turning around to return to the team.
“Don’t disappoint her.”
Beomgyu stopped in his tracks.
“Okay,” Beomgyu replied without turning around and left the reception room.
On the way back, Lisa felt a little down. Halfway through the car, she saw the cake shop outside the car window. Jungkook got the chauffeur to stop the car.
Coincidentally, it was the same one that he had bought red velvet from the last time.
It was afternoon tea time and there were many people in the shop. A few tall bodyguards suddenly appeared in the noisy hall. Everyone looked over in confusion and saw Jungkook, who only existed in legends.
!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, everyone was equally shocked and surprised. When they reacted, they hurriedly picked up their phones and snapped photos.
Just as Jungkook was walking towards the single-stage counter from the door, photos of Jungkook had already spread all over the Internet.
Jungkook had always kept a low profile, and it was rare to see his photos online. That photo on the rich rankings was one of the few photos that had been circulated by Jungkook.
[ Oh my god! I’m too satisfied! I saw so many pictures of my husband at one go. ]
[ I think it’s that same cake shop again. What good luck is this? Every time Jungkook goes, the sales of this shop will at least increase three times. ]
[ This long leg, this appearance, this aura… Ah, I’m dead. Even through the screen, I can’t block his heaven-defying CEO aura. ]
[ This is simply the CEO himself who walked out of a novel. Jungkook simply increased my aesthetic standards for men by himself. ]
[ Alright, I have material for dreaming tonight. I’ve decided to dream and date this man tonight. ]
“Excuse me, is there a slightly sweet cake?” Jungkook's deep voice sounded at the front desk, instantly dyeing the faces of the receptionists red.
“This strawberry Brownie is our new product. It’s sweet but not greasy. You can try it.”
“I’ll have this one then.” Jun Shiling pointed at the cake of the pink elf in the window.
The cake shop owner personally packed the cake for Jungkook, then Jungkook carried the pink box and left the cake shop under the gazes of the entire shop.
The cake shop was familiar this time. As soon as Jungkook left the cake shop, the manager immediately arranged for someone to write the “Same strawberry Brownie as Jun Jungkook” sign and hung it in the shop.
It triggered a new wave of sales.
[ Such a handsome man looks so handsome even with a pink Barbie box. I’m crying. Why isn’t such a handsome man mine? ]
[ I really want to know if he ate it himself or bought it for his wife? Speaking of which, who is Jungkook's wife? I see that the Internet keeps saying that he dotes on his wife or something, but why haven’t I seen any photos of his wife? ]
[ Jungkook has never said that he has a wife. In the interview a year ago, he even said that he doesn’t have a family. ]
[ Emmmm, then where did his son come from? ]
[ Damn, I guess he had a one-night stand with someone and got a son. He must have given his biological mother a large sum of money to buy off her son. ]
[ How do you know so much, the person in front? Did you lie under their bed and listen? ]
[ I saw it in novels. Isn’t that what’s written in novels? ]
[ Haha… But according to what you’re saying, do I have a chance to be his son’s stepmother again? If Jungkook doesn’t have a wife, then did he buy the cake for himself? My god, CEO Jun who likes to eat pink cakes. Why do I think he’s so cute because of that?]
The discussion online about who Jungkook's wife was continued, but it had nothing to do with Jungkook.
He carried the box and sat in the car for a while. He opened the cake box and handed it to Lisa.
“I heard it’s a new product. Try it.”
Lisa took it, scooped a spoonful, and tasted it. Her brows relaxed a little.
After a while, more than half of the small box of cake had gone down. Jungkook looked up at Lisa and suddenly smiled.
“What’s wrong?” Lisa asked curiously.