Chapter 130: The Black Hand
Chapter 130: The Black Hand
Zhao Chengyuan was slapped in the face. However, the unwilling look on his face did not hide from the middle-aged man who beat him. When he was about to stretch out his hand to hit again, a cough suddenly sounded: "Enough!" The middle-aged man was stunned, put down his hand angrily, and turned his head away from him.
Zhao Chengyuan smiled proudly, stepped forward and bowed to an old man with gray hair sitting in front of the wall with his back: "Grandpa." The old man waved his hand and sighed: "Chengyuan, you didn't mean that you just looked at the Jin family's grandson unpleasantly...... Do you want to meet him? How do you get serious? Don't you know that the family that has been balanced for more than ten years may be destroyed because of you?"
Zhao Chengyuan bowed his head respectfully, but his tone was full of confidence: "Grandpa, our generation was born with a golden key and has never experienced a war of blood and fire. Maybe they think it's the best way to live. But I don't want to be like them and fall into the heap of fat powder. I'm going to break the balance, I'm going to ......"
The middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward angrily: "Bastard, do you want to? Do you know what will happen to our family if we fail?"
Zhao Chengyuan pouted: "Father, there will be a family ruin." As early as three years ago, I made arrangements for the confrontation of all forces against the Jin family. The boy surnamed Han is just an introduction. I believe that if Grandpa can mobilize all the family forces to cooperate with me, then the Jin family will have absolutely no room to turn over. The middle-aged man angrily pointed at Zhao Chengyuan: "You ......"
The old man suddenly turned around and waved his hand to interrupt the middle-aged man. looked at Zhao Chengyuan, who looked awkward, with a smile: "Chengyuan...... How sure are you?" Zhao Chengyuan looked at the middle-aged man provocatively, and then looked at the old man respectfully: "Seven points!"
The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but the old man suddenly stood up laughing and kicked the middle-aged man to the side: "Useless thing." If it weren't for the sake of you giving birth to Chengyuan, I would have thrown you to Hallasan to feed the wolves! Get out, don't be embarrassed here. ”
The middle-aged man's face turned red and white, and he withdrew from the house in a daze. The old man nodded towards Zhao Chengyuan: "You go first, I will tell them to cooperate with you." Zhao Chengyuan's expression was excited, and he bowed respectfully and withdrew. But his mouth never closed.
Seeing Zhao Chengyuan walk out of the door, the old man's smile slowly put away. He turned his head to look at a portrait of a beautiful woman in hanbok on the wall: "Thirty years...... I, Zhao Juncheng, want to ask for advice again, I don't know if Jin Xinghan, who was once invincible, can still ...... now."
White House in the United States, Zhongnanhai in China, Kremlin in Russia, Elysee Palace in France, Nagata in Japan. This is where the top leaders of each country work every day. It is also the most central symbol of the rights of all countries.
South Korea's Blue House has the same status and significance as the White House, Zhongnanhai, and the Kremlin. At this time in the presidential palace, Lee Myung-bak looked at the drizzle outside the window slowly falling, but his eyes were a little melancholy.
He is not a sentimental person. Otherwise, he would not have been able to become a director of Hyundai Corporation at the age of 29, the CEO of Hyundai Construction at the age of 36, and the chairman of the board of directors at the age of 47.
He was followed by the mayor of Seoul and a three-term member of the National Assembly. It was not until '08 that he was elected the 17th president of South Korea through a fierce campaign.
And that glorious moment was won by holding countless cruel political struggles and compromises and sacrifices with blood-stained hands. How can sentimentality stand out from the crowd and become the top existence in the Republic of Korea?
However, at this time, Lee Myung-bak really sighed for this top. The president is the top being, and that is in the eyes of the ordinary people. Only a few people know that it is not the president, not the prime minister, not the defense minister, who is really leading the way in South Korea, but ......
There was a knock on the door. A middle-aged man with glasses walked in: "Mr. President, this is the document you want to approve ......" Lee Myung-bak did not look back, but ordered softly: "Put it there." ”
The middle-aged man put down the document and didn't leave, just stood there hesitantly: "Second Uncle ......" Lee Myung-bak suddenly turned his head, and his temperament as the supreme leader of a country instantly erupted, making the melancholy breath just now disappear: "How many times have you said that you will call me president within the Blue House......"
The middle-aged man bowed his head and stopped talking. Lee Myung-bak sighed, sat down at his desk, picked up the papers, and flipped through them. Suddenly, he frowned, and suddenly dropped the document angrily: "Nonsense! The transfer of officials above the minister level is actually ......."
However, Lee Myung-bak is, after all, the head of state with a strong political touch, and he understands the key in an instant. Lee Myung-bak stared at the middle-aged man and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Li Mingbo, and then lowered his head: "It's Zhao ......" The middle-aged man only said one surname, and then stopped talking. Lee Myung-bak was silent for a while, and asked with a smile: "Then these are all their meanings?" The middle-aged man did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Lee Myung-bak suddenly picked up a pen and signed his name on the document, then put it aside and picked up another copy to sign. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle...... Mr. President, how do you ......"
Lee Myung-bak didn't even look at the documents, and after he finished signing them, he put them aside and looked out the window.
"If they want to make trouble, let them go. I'm not from a family, it doesn't matter to me whether they live or die, who lives or dies. It's just that South Korea will be shaken by this, but it's not something I want to see. I can only hope that they finish the fight sooner and finish it sooner, and otherwise......"
Lee Myung-bak sighed: "What else can I do?" but the last words that came out of his mouth were not heard by the middle-aged man.
He just sighed and glanced at Lee Myung-bak's back, picked up the signed document and bowed to Lee Myung-bak, and then walked out the door. Lee Myung-bak looked at the heavier and heavier rain, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be even thicker. The mountain rain is coming......
In a KTV private room. Zhao Chengyuan sat with two handsome young men of twenty-five or sixteen. Zhao Chengyuan smiled and picked up a bottle of beer: "Come, for the sake of happy cooperation, cheers." The three beer bottles reached over and touched them, then took them back and drank them all.
The man with an inch head smiled and shook his head: "Congratulations to Brother Cheng Yuan, you are the first to accept family affairs in our generation." And as soon as I took over, it was a big event, which was amazing. ”
The man with glasses smiled disdainfully: "What a big event, he is also relying on his family power in the entertainment industry to reckless and prestigious." You're afraid not to embarrass your family......"
The inch-headed man's face changed: "Cui Minxuan!" Zhao Chengyuan waved his hand and interrupted the two with a smile: "Since we cooperate, we will say a few words." Choi Min-hyun smiled at Ahn Hyuk and began to drink. An He held his breath for a while, took a sip of the wine can, and then stopped talking.
Zhao Chengyuan saw it in his eyes and smiled proudly. Usually they are the children of each family, who will serve whom? But now it is different, they are still the children of the family, but they are themselves......
Zhao Chengyuan took a sip of wine and looked at a few people casually: "You guys are hiding quite deeply, and it took a long time to find you." ”
An Hecai scratched his head embarrassedly: "How can we compare to Brother Cheng Yuan, as soon as we make a move, we will control the MBC of the three major South Korean TV stations." We're also playing at the entertainment company. I didn't even have a chance to meet the kid surnamed Han. ”
Zhao Chengyuan shook his head: "None of this is important. The entertainment industry, after all, is a ninth-rate industry. The kid surnamed Han is just an introduction. This time, I asked my grandfather for the support of the whole family. When you go back, you will also tell the elders that if you want to shake the Jin family, you can't do it without showing some real materials. My uncle has already started to do it, so it's up to you two to cooperate. ”
An He was stunned for a moment, and his expression was a little hesitant: "Brother Chengyuan, this kind of thing ...... It seems that the elders have to talk, right? We ......" Zhao Chengyuan was stunned for a moment, glanced at An Hecai contemptuously, smiled and did not speak.
Cui Minxuan shook his head and smiled disdainfully: "You've watched too many TV dramas, right? What age are they? How can this kind of family struggle be interviewed face-to-face? Family cooperation, just look at the timing and tacit understanding...... Forget it, you have two older brothers above, and you haven't touched it before. ”
Ahn Hyuk couldn't hold back any longer, stood up and grabbed Choi Min-hyun's collar and pulled it up: "Choi Min-hyun, I've put up with you for a long time, do you dare to repeat what you just said to me?" Choi Min-hyun was not afraid, but turned his head to look at Zhao Chengyuan with an ugly face with a smile.
Zhao Chengyuan took a sip of wine, and looked at An Hecai with cold eyes: "Hecai! Let go!" An Hecai was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Zhao Chengyuan: "Brother Chengyuan, he ......" Zhao Chengyuan put the wine bottle on the table and slammed it: "I'll let you go!"
Ahn Hyuk's face changed, and he pushed Choi Min-hyun onto the sofa, panting heavily. Choi Min-hyun straightened his collar and looked at Ahn Hyuk playfully before he didn't speak. Zhao Chengyuan showed a smiling face, stepped forward and pulled An Hecai to sit beside him: "That's right, everyone has to work together." ”
An Hecai looked aggrieved: "Brother Chengyuan, you are partial." He said that you didn't talk about me several times, but you always scolded me!" Zhao Chengyuan smiled: "Okay, good, I'll scold him." ”
After that, he turned his head and pretended to look at Cui Minxuan angrily: "Minxuan! It's your fault, apologize to Hecai." Cui Minxuan looked at Zhao Chengyuan's smiling eyes, and pretended to be aggrieved: "Since Brother Chengyuan said it, then ......"
After that, he stepped forward and bowed to An Hecai: "I apologize to you, just now I drank too much and talked nonsense." An Hecai hurriedly stood up and bowed: "It's okay, don't care." Zhao Chengyuan smiled and beckoned the two to sit down.
At this moment, An Hecai's phone rang, took out the phone and walked out of the room, and only after half a ring did An He come in and apologize to Zhao Chengyuan: "Brother Chengyuan, I have something to do, I have to leave first." Zhao Chengyuan was stunned for a moment, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Just sit for a while and you leave, what the hell is going on?"
An Hecai suddenly bowed his head in embarrassment, unable to speak. Cui Minxuan rolled his eyes and said something in Zhao Chengyuan's ear with a smile. Zhao Chengyuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "Oh......! My aunt told you to go back. Hehe, my aunt really loves you, and I can't be separated for a while. ”
An Hecai looked embarrassed and just smirked. Zhao Chengyuan waved his hand: "Since it was summoned by your aunt, then you can go back." Don't forget what I said. An He smiled and nodded goodbye to the two, and then turned to leave.