The System's Golden Standard

"The so-called delicious food you're talking about, was skewers?"

Lee Minho looked at the food stall that was so familiar in front of him, and then looked at the two tables of college students sitting not far away.

"Not just skewers, but also crayfish."

Park Doyun sat down.

"Young Master Lee, let me tell you, don't think this is just a mere food stall. The skewers and crayfish here are amazing. They are better than those made in any five-star hotel."

He then continued to blab on.

"I used to go to school with Seungwoo and come here to eat. We are so lucky cause I saw that there are crayfish today. Crayfish are limited here."

In Park Doyun's opinion, rich second generations like Lee Minho would definitely not come to eat at such food stalls.

Not only Park Doyun thinks so, in fact, Han Seungwoo thinks so too.

After all, Lee Minho really dressed very handsomely in order to meet Han Seungwoo today.

The elegant and extravagant look on his body is even more incompatible with this food stall.

Seems like a prince walking on the streets.

Lee Minho couldn't help but smiled helplessly, and just wanted to sit down, but was pulled back by Han Seungwoo.

"Wait a moment."

Han Seungwoo took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, wiped the chair behind Lee Minho.

"There you go."

There was no dust or oil stains on the paper towel.

Lee Minho blinked, feeling a little touched in his heart, opened his mouth and said to Han Seungwoo.

"Actually, there's no need..."

But before he could finished speaking, he heard Park Doyun.

"Seungwoo, didn't I tell you that every we are out for a meal, restrain your slight cleanliness a little bit?"

"It's not cleanliness. It's just a habit."

Han Seungwoo wiped his chair again with the tissue in his hand, looked up to see Lee Minho looking at him.

'Lee Minho is beautiful as always'

He gently said to Lee Minho.

"You can sit down now, I wiped it clean."

Lee Minho couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and after thanking him softly, he sat down.

Park Doyun looked at Han Seungwoo and then at Lee Minho, and suddenly remembered what Han Seungwoo had said in the villa.

Park Doyun couldn't help showing a smirk and said.

"Seungwoo, why don't you wipe it clean for me too? Or, my brother, in your heart, is not as important as someone?"

When Lee Minho heard this, his ears couldn't help but warm up, and he looked at Han Seungwoo reflexively.

He thought that Han Seungwoo would retort, after all, these words seemed too ambiguous.

However, Han Seungwoo just nodded his head.

"Yeah."

He actually admitted it.

Lee Minho's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart beat run faster.

'Don't get the wrong idea, maybe Han Seungwoo was just joking, so you must not misunderstand Minho.'

Lee Minho kept reminding himself, don't take Han Seungwoo's words seriously.

After all, the time they had known each other was so short.

Except him who fall in love with Han Seungwoo at first sight.

'It is impossible for Han Seungwoo, the cold Chess God, to fall in love with me at first sight.'

So, it's all a joke.

However, Park Doyun whistled and looked at the two with extremely ambiguous eyes.

"Okay, I won't bother you two with this light bulb, I'll order food. Young Master Lee, can you eat spicy food?"

Lee Minho then said uncomfortably.

"A little bit is fine."

Park Doyun then ran to find the boss without asking Han Seungwoo.

Seeing that Park Doyun was talking excitedly with the boss, Lee Minho glanced at Han Seungwoo with some erratic eyes.

Unexpectedly, it happened that Han Seungwoo was looking at him, and the eyes of the two collided in mid-air.

Lee Minho couldn't help feeling guilty, and immediately looked away.

Han Seungwoo kept looking at him, seeing Lee Minho's appearance, he said softly.

"Are you angry? Sorry, he just likes to make jokes. Don't mind it."

Han Seungwoo thought that Lee Minho was a little upset because of Park Doyun's joke just now.

"No."

Afraid that Han Seungwoo might misunderstand, Lee Minho quickly explained.

"I'm not angry."

'Not angry?'

Han Seungwoo asked Lee Minho with puzzled eyes.

His eyes were really foul.

Han Seungwoo's eyes are very clear, but when he looks at others, he always gives people a very affectionate illusion.

Lee Minho took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"I just want to tell you, don't take me too seriously. I come here often."

"Come here often?"

Han Seungwoo looked to Lee Minho up and down, and then turned his head to look at the people around him.

He couldn't imagine that Lee Minho was someone who came here often.

After all, from the outside, Lee Minho is the kind of person who was born in the very top of the pyramid.

Lee Minho doesn't want to hide to his love interest.

"Yes, I come here often. One street past here is the university I went to. When I was in college, I often came here with friends to have fun too."

'The diploma is gone.'

Words that Lee Minho didn't continue to speak but just in his mind.

'I went to school for four years and paid so much tuition.'

As a result, in the end, Lee Minho couldn't even get a diploma because of conspiracies of others.

The system then chattered in Lee Minho's mind.

{The diploma from that garbage school is not worthy of the host at all. If the host wants, the system can get the host to Kyoto University.}

"Thank you, system."

Lee Minho was really comforted.

Seeing Han Seungwoo silence, Lee Minho couldn't help laughing and said.

"Didn't you think that I would go to university here?"

"Yeah."

Han Seungwoo was also very honest, he always said what he had to say.

At this moment, Lee Minho's mind had forgotten about the school and the graduation certificate and diploma.

"What are you talking about? You're talking so happily."

Park Doyun couldn't help asking when he saw Lee Minho's bright smile when he came back.

"It's nothing, what did you order?"

Han Seungwoo answered instead and asked casually.

Then he picked up the teapot on the table, put the cups and bowls and chopsticks into the plate, poured some hot tea, and started to sterilize.

"I just ordered a whole set of grilled skewers, and then I ordered three flavors of crayfish. We're so lucky, today the boss actually had some crayfish."

Park Doyun then sighed and said.

"I miss it so much. The last time I ate crayfish was already last year. Young Master Lee, wait a minute. You really have to try it. The crayfish here tastes great."

Lee Minho smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"I already know, I graduated from the Kyoto University. When I was in college, I often came here to eat."

It's just that he didn't expect that Han Seungwoo and Park Doyun would also come here to eat.

"What?"

Park Doyun seemed to have heard some big joke.

"You are from the Kyoto University?"

Lee Minho nodded.

"Well, it doesn't look like it?"

Park Doyun looked at Lee Minho up and down, shook his head and said.

"It doesn't look like that at all."

'Lee Minho, the young master of a rich family, should go to those key universities if he wants to go to it, right?'

Coincidentally, the boss sent over the ready-made crayfish.

Because too many people eat crayfish recently, the boss prepared all the crayfish in advance.

When sending the crayfish over, the boss saw Lee Minho and said with a smile.

"Young man, are you here again?"

"Yes."

Lee Minho nodded in greeting with a smile.

"I'm here with friends."

"Come on, we're all regular customers, so I'll give you an extra crayfish later."

Lee Minho came over to have a big meal with Kang Dongwon and the others two days ago, and was a regular customers here.

It was no surprise that the boss would recognize him.

Soon, the boss brought up extra crayfish as well on the table.

"Are you really from the university nearby?"

Park Doyun thought that Lee Minho was just joking. Seeing that the boss knew Lee Minho, he now believed it.

"Yes. Also, you can be like Han Seungwoo, just call me Lee Minho."

Lee Minho thinks that with Park Doyun's personality, he is quite good.

"Okay, then I'll call you casually now."

Since Lee Minho had said so, Park Doyun was not polite at all. This makes them more intimate.

Lee Minho put on disposable gloves, and while peeling the crayfish, he asked Park Doyun over and over again.

"You followed Han Seungwoo back to the capital this time, are you here for sight seeing?"

"Of course not. I'm here to participate in the Chess Cup Tournament. There's no way, our club can't afford the wages of the chess players."

Park Doyun then sighed and said.

"As the boss, we can only come out to compete and earn some wages. Otherwise Seungwoo is about to sell a property."

Park Doyun shelled a crayfish in two to three strokes, his movements were very skillful.

"Sell a property?"

Lee Minho looked at Han Seungwoo in surprise.

"What kind of property are you selling?"

"It's the villa that Seungwoo lives in now!"

Park Doyun said helplessly.

"We have no choice. Since the establishment of the club, all the investments have been made by ourselves."

He then briefly told the other reasons.

"Now that we have encountered difficulties, we have to do it. It is actually not difficult to find investment from outside."

"But Seungwoo is not willing. He said he was afraid of those investors and would dictate to the club."

Park Doyun ate a crayfish in one bite, and continued.

"If you want me to say, there is no money here. Even the salaries of the chess players in the club can't afford it. It's okay to make a little compromise. Why? He is stubborn and unwilling."

Although Han Seungwoo peeled the shrimp slowly, he was very careful.

After Park Doyun finished speaking, he retorted.

"A temporary compromise will only become a lifetime compromise. It's better to stick to your principles from the beginning."

Park Doyun curled his lips and said.

"Cut it, I can't even afford to eat. Pay back your principles. Let's see if anyone will invest in us for your principles."

Lee Minho on the side didn't speak, but continued to listen to their words in his heart.

'Invest?'

'Chess Club?'

Lee Minho suddenly had an idea.