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It was about the time when the fog of the morning mist was drenched on the hard head of the Statue of Liberty. Cho Min-joon, who buried his face full of drowsiness, could not even dry it. As I stepped out of the lobby door, I saw Tan Jung in a luxurious sedan shining in blue light, and I looked down at Cho Min-joon.
'· · · · · It's terrible.'
Cho Min-joon was also a person who was not pushed to anyone by poetry or effort. Even the other chefs in the immediate vicinity were not once or twice the enemy when I tried to get in touch with Cho Min-joon.
However, even Jun Jung Jun has been able to digest a tough schedule to such a degree that it is difficult to follow. I wanted to be able to do it somehow even if I wanted to be a bit hard at first, but I honestly wanted to be able to do it nowadays. As time went by, fatigue piled up, and I was much more sensitive to the same stimuli.
"Good morning?"
"I do not think it's the same person who called before Dong."
"If the sky is black, is not it when it already happens? I knew that and lived. "
"What is it again today? From this time. "
"Do not be hungry. It's a pretty good chance. "
"I'm guessing that you are meeting someone again because you say it is an opportunity. Who is it? I know some genres. Politician Broadcaster boss? No, I think it 's a bit of an ambiguity. Compared to the people I've met in the meantime … "
Cho Min-joon, while speaking, had no idea. Before he started cooking, he did not even think that he would meet on a regular basis. Now, it seems that meeting with such people is not so great. Since when does this standard rise?
However, in the question of Cho Min-joon, Jun smiled only a subtle smile and did not answer. I think he wants to enjoy the kind of curiosity he is curious about. I wanted to make it dry on her face.
Even Jun Kim's stubbornness seemed pretty to Jun. If there is nephew, is this feeling? I was a little wondering. Until only a few months ago, Jun had been nervous enough to sleep overnight because of Cho Min-joon, but as soon as he decided to make him a man, all the things that seemed to be scary seemed peculiar.
It was then. The thing that Cho Min-joon opened his mouth. "Does this mean anything?"
"You know that it means something. I do not think I want to ask. "
"I thought Jeon chef was … poisonous. No, of course not. But the image I thought was … … I do not give up to anyone, I do not bend, I do whatever I want to do. That was it. And that's what I thought I wanted to be under Jeff Cheep. "
"Because I want to learn to not give concessions to anyone?"
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Cho Min-joon scratched his head with a complex expression. There are many thoughts in my head, and it was not always difficult to express the rebellious thoughts in a non-stimulating and subtle manner. Zune laughed as if he could see all of it.
"I know what you want to say. You're tired. I wanted to learn how to become a man who is not worthless. How to make it hard. no?"
"… I guess that's probably the most similar answer."
"I can not make you hard. That's for Kaya. "
At the moment, what I was saying was that Cho Min-joon, who was carrying his head, soon realized that the article was going to laugh. Cho Min-joon burst into a fuss.
"It's sexual harassment. Take this.
"I can not make you like me. Nobody can make me the same. I am, and he is the man. No matter how much I teach, so even if you learn it, it 's not a matter of learning what kind of person you are. The question of choice. And also,
Zune arranged all the situations with a relaxed voice. How can you express this complexity in such a simple way? In the fresh admiration of Cho Min-joon, the words of the Jun followed.
"Do you want to be able to choose now? The way of a person like me who smiles like a spontaneous smile in people's harassment, is not it funny? "
"How do you say that ………".
"The more this is, the harder it gets, the more accurate it gets."
It was a look that Zune did not care about while Zhao Min was sorry. She read her administrative report all the time and opened her mouth.
"But Minjun Ah. What do you think of your pride? "
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"So what is left? You have already been insulted, and if you get angry there you will not be able to get away from the people, and you will not receive anything from them. After all, the loser does not end with you? "
"I've had a similar situation many times. But I did not hesitate to voice every time. If I had not, maybe I'd have been a pretty tough guy now? "
"Yup." I know. What you've been through. I was reported. "
It was a horrifying horse. You've all heard about his past. From where did he look at his life? As Joe Min-joon thought about it, he opened his mouth like a junkie.
"But their opponents, everything was not a star?"
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"It is not a big hit anyway. You do not have the power to make tomorrow a mess.
Those humans. "
At that end, Cho Min-joon lost his word. Certainly, the situation of Zune and Cho Min-joon was different. However, Cho Min-joon was not easily convinced of it. He opened his mouth as if he did not understand.
"But the chef is big. Head Chef of the Rose Island New York branch. It is not the ordinary spot, but the best one. No one in New Yorkers who wants to go to a restaurant knows the name of the chef. Do you still need to take such a low profile? "
"I have never taken a low profile."
Jun's eyes were taken off the report. She opened her mouth with a quiet voice, looking at Joe Min-joon.
"Now that's what I want to tell you. I do not really care what your opponent does to me. When he becomes a funny guy, he has to end up being a funny guy. I'm not a partner in that funny thing. "
"Ignore is the answer … Does this mean?"
"At the end of that ignorance, if the opponent can suck all the honey they can give, there is no reason not to ignore it. Of course, you seem to think that surrendering is not a smile but a smile on your face. Even if it is surrendering, if it is the last standing, it is me. While thousands of nerds fell on my feet, I staked my castle, one by one, on my own. And someday you will have a greater sex than those hers. "
"······." "That's my answer. On that castle, I'll look down on them. And then he'll still give me those ignominators ignorance. This time, without any embarrassment or smile. "
Cho Min – joon bowed his head. I could not refute the words of the Zune. Her patience was graceful. It was an honor. When he did not patience, he poured out his nagging, but he was only quitting.
"… I lost."
"Do not say," This is not a fight. Thanks to you, I have been able to revisit my thinking for a long time. Thank you
"So where are we going now?"
"To Mila."
"Who is Amira?"
Zune shrugged as if to answer for obvious reasons. With a crush filled voice.
"My favorite cotton yarn."
"Get out. Jun. "
'· · · · · Did not you say your favorite noodles?
As soon as he arrived at the house, he saw a sharp voice coming back, and Chou Min-jun noticed the Zune. I thought it would be a friend relationship even though I said my favorite noodle shop.
Amilia was a Hispanic woman who was roughly the same age as Zune. Hispanic peoples speak Haitong English, and Mila growls as he pushes his hand in front of him.
"I told you the other day. If you push the mug again here, I will push that smacked nose into the pants. "
"I think I said that. Until we meet again!
"Why else would you come here again?"
"I miss your pasta. Will not Allio Oligo be a dish? "
"Allio sits like Oligo and sits. You really do not think I'll beat you? "
"I can beat you, and you'll be comfortable. My lawyers will rip you off ten times more than you have. Oh, but do not worry. If you work under me, I will forgive all those debts. "
"The blatant still remains. Yearning. "
By that time, Cho Sang – jun, too, became increasingly unable to catch what was between the two.
Is it a bad word to talk to, or is it really bad? I did not want to bring him back to such a place, but at the same time, the personality of the Zune could not really tell where he was going.
'Keep watching.'
I could not see the end of the conversation, and if I just waited, I would have thought that both the fighting and the relationship would be arranged. Until then, Cho Min – joon was planning to shut up his mouth.
And the plan was broken in less than five minutes.
"I can not make it anywhere, but I will use my side to make a crappy dish?"
At that moment, Cho had to doubt his ears. The dishes of the Jun did not mean to anyone to say "bogus". Of course, depending on your preferences, you might not like the way the Zun's dish goes, but that was the difference in taste after all.
There was a complaint over the eyes of Cho Min-joon, who had no feelings. How could I have fired Amyla by the burning gaze. At that time, Amilado felt the presence of Cho Min-joon, and looked at him with a flurry of moment. Then I looked at the Zune and asked.
"Who is this man again? Your attorney? "
"My chef. I brought you a new one this time. "
"It is very young for chef ………? I am a lover and do not tell me because I am embarrassed? "
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"Well, I'm not really curious about your life. You're falling for it. I'm making some of those dishes. "
It was when Amyla sharply set up Kashiie Jun to make a tired look. Suddenly Cho 's voice interrupted.
"What qualities do you have to say to Jeff Schiff like that?"
"Yes?"
"Have you tried the chef's dish? Not recently, but recently. Perhaps the New York branch's cuisine may have been quite compromised with commerciality, but it's a law that can not be commercialized if it does not taste. If there is no center, it shakes. And the dish of the chief chef is certainly straight. I do not think that such a ridiculous accusation is dish.
I wonder how vivid it is to see that full of eyes. The Zune sighs a lot in the sadness that many sermons that I had just given to Cho Min-joon all have become meaningless. At the same time, I had the idea. When she listens to all sorts of nonsense, or even to listen to sexual harassment, she points out a little bit about the cooking.
In some ways, it means to emphasize cooking as much, and in some ways, it is said that it is more valuable to the dish of Zune than the Zune. Jun looked around Cho Min-joon with a giggly expression.
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