[2] Reborn [Jirose Adaption]

Chap335-Spring festival

"Mr. Kim Taehyung, President Park is right here. I think you heard what he said just now," Seong Mina emphasized.

Kim Taehyung took the cigarette out of his mouth and narrowed his eyes coldly. "I have been friends with Park Jimin for many years, but I have nothing to do with Park Group. President Park should know my temper. Without my permission, no one can intrude into my place."

"Are you threatening to me just now Mr. Kim?"

"Dare to take one step into the ward and Mrs. Seong will know I'm threatening or not."

With that, Kim Taehyung coldly glanced at Park Taeyong with a faint smile.

Park Taeyong was obviously displeased at his words. "My own son is here in the hospital, and I, as his father, have to gain your permission to visit him?"

"I certainly won't stop you if you want to go in, President Park," Kim Taehyung said slowly and coolly, "But not Miss Seong. Mrs. Park is here, and you actually asked Miss Seong to go in? Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Park Taeyong frowned coldly. Seong Mina walked away from the door of the ward, turned, and walked back. Then she looked at Roseanne and handed her the things in her hand. "Mrs. Park, please."

Roseanne gave a faint smile and took them. "Thank you, Secretary Seong.'

With that, Roseanne paused and went on. "May I call you Secretary Seong? You are now the secretary-manager of Park Group, many levels higher than when you were at the Park Corporation. You must be very skilled in your work to be promoted so fast."

Seong Mina nodded at her politely, and the smile on her face was neither cold nor warm. "You can call me Mina or Secretary Seong."

Roseanne exchanged a glance with her. Women's intuition was always accurate. She looked thoughtfully at Seong Mina for a few seconds and then handed over the things in her hand to Ryujin.

"Father, are you going in to see Jimin now?" Roseanne asked.

Although it was not Park Taeyong who denied entrance at the door, Kim Taehyung had given him no face by shutting Seong Mina out.

Park Taeyong coldly glanced at the ward, pondered for a while, and said, "Since Jimin is still sleeping, I'm not going in. It'll be the Spring Festival in half a month. If he can be discharged at that time, tell him to go home to have a family reunion dinner."

Roseanne nodded. "OK, I'll tell him."

Park Taeyong took a look at her again. With a dark look, he turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly paused and turned his eyes to Seong Mina standing beside him. "Help Roseanne Lin if you have time. She is not very familiar with Los Angeles and may need your help."

"OK," Seong Mina said gently.

Park Taeyong sighed when Roseanne was not paying attention and entered the elevator.

After they left, Roseanne looked at the elevator's door, watching the number gradually changing from this floor to the first floor.

Park Taeyong was Park Jimin's father anyway. Even though Seong Mina was not allowed in, he could certainly enter if he wanted, but he seemed to be angry, or he was too controlling over people, and anything out of his control might offend him.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. She couldn't see the slightest bit of fatherly love for Park Jimin from him.

If Park Jimin could be discharged from the hospital in half a month, was it really necessary for him to go back?

And just now for a moment, Roseanne felt...

Seong Mina was no longer as eager to approach Park Jimin as when she had just gone to South Korea and the Park Corporation. Instead, although she didn't explicitly say or do anything, she gave Roseanne the feeling that she was just accepting Park Taeyong's arrangement without initiative or resistance.

"Mrs. Park, shall I take these in?" Ryujin had checked the fruit basket and nutrients that she had just taken. After making sure there was nothing wrong with this stuff, she asked.

Roseanne looked away from the number "1" on the elevator and glanced into the fruit basket.

The moment she looked at these, she knew that it was not Park Taeyong who had bought them. From what she knew of him, he wouldn't buy anything when he came to visit his son.

The fruit basket was very delicate, not the kind of fruit basket that could be bought casually in the supermarket near the hospital. The fruits in it were all rare, nutritious, and delicious. And the nutrients were also expensive stuff that could enrich the blood. Obviously, Seong Mina prepared carefully before she came.

Seong Mina had already sobered up when she left South Korea, hadn't she?

Then why did she give her the 'everything is arranged by Park Taeyong, and I'm innocent' attitude?

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As many people who had thought it would be profitable to come here had been shut out cruelly, so, for the next week, the hospital remained quiet, and no one dared to disturb them again.

The last time Park Jimin's wounds were inflamed, he had a high fever for only one night and then recovered quite well. A week later, the skin on the surface of his wound was beginning to heal, and he could occasionally get out of bed and walk normally.

"Last time, Father asked you to go home for dinner next week. What do you think?" Roseanne supported him as he walked through the room, and when he walked to the window, she turned to open the curtains and close the window, which was opened a little.

"I don't have any plans. The Aqib thing is over, and Officer Entes and the Kim base will sort out the rest of it on their own. I don't plan to stay in America for too long. I will take you back to South Korea as soon as I recover." Seeing him care about her, Roseanne smiled.

"It will be the Spring Festival next week. No matter where in Korea, people will be busy celebrating the Spring Festival. And the Park Corporation doesn't have much work for you to handle personally. It's not bad to accompany your parents to have a reunion dinner. You accompany Grandpa in the Spring Festival every year. If you don't go back to accompany him this year, will Grandpa be angry?" At the mention of Grandfather Park, Roseanne couldn't help smiling.

Through the window, the winter sun rays fell on his handsome face, as if he was surrounded in the circle of light while he smiled warmly at her.

He said gently, "He won't be angry. Even if we are not in the Park family home, there are more than a few relatives who come and go. You know how many people come to visit him every day. He will be busy enough just dealing with those relatives."

While he was speaking, Roseanne put her hand on his back, scratched his back twice across his hospital gown, and then asked with sparkling eyes, "Shouldn't a wound healing be itchy? Don't you feel itchy at all?"

Park Jimin chuckled. "It wasn't itchy, but when you scratched it, it did feel a little bit itchy."

He looked at her fair-skinned face, which was so near at hand. When his gaze met hers, he said meaningfully, "But what itches more is my heart."

"..."

He bent his head, his warm lips on her neck, and his voice was light, teasing as he kissed her gently, "These days, I had slept in the ward, feeling that time had passed too slowly. Now finally, I can hug you again. Why don't we do something else to kill time?"