Inside the house, Jin Wuxing, the chairman of the extraordinary countermeasures, was tending to a pot of cicada orchids, and he didn't frown when he heard Steward Song talk about Lin Weiran's departure, but he stopped when he heard Shen Zhihao's knees, and continued to serve Chan Lan, Jin Wuxing's eyes were serious, it is said that old age and decay should be kind to others, but his old man who put half of his bones in the coffin acted without any reduction back then, Shen Zhihao outside was considered to be collapsed, people live a breath, the older they get, the more so, this kneeling is not to say that any ambition is lost, it is estimated that he will have a serious illness when he goes back, Desperate to end up like this, I don't know if it's sad or pitiful.

After almost half an hour, Jin Wuxing, who was behind Zen Lan, slowly straightened his waist, his sour eyes instinctively closed, and only then did he show a little old state.

"How long?"

"It's been almost an hour."

"It's still old after all." Jin Wuxing shook his head with a wry smile, "The one outside tells him to go back, you give two words of peace of mind and tell him to do it himself." ”

Steward Song nodded, then got up, and just walked to the door and heard again: "As for the one who left, what should I do, what should I do." ”

Steward Song turned around, nodded again, and then went to open the door, even if he saw Shen Zhihao who looked like he was terminally ill outside the door, his heart was still unwavering, he thought that he had not seen and heard much over the years, but compared to ordinary people, Steward Song, who had always regarded himself as a lackey, had never been proud of being pampered because he had been with Jin Wuxing for a long time, it was nothing more than the fate of seeing too many people like Shen Zhihao.

Walking down the steps, Steward Song was standing in front of Shen Zhihao, ordinary people estimated that it was hard to imagine that a professor who had to bow first when he saw him as president in South Korea would kneel in front of a lackey of a congressman, but this side of reality can cut off people's sharpness. Bend people's knees.

"I just beg him to be worse than me."

Steward Song frowned when he heard this, and Shen Zhihao, who raised his head, had a sickly flush on his face. If it is a reality that Shen Zhihao has to kneel, then now this resentful curse is the lower limit of his personality.

And this kind of person. Steward Song didn't have the slightest intention of speaking, he just said let's go back, and then turned around.

"I just beg him to be worse than me!"

Shen Zhihao's mournful pleading sounded in the courtyard, and his words were a little colder than the night breeze in late autumn.

Jin Wuxing, who was alone in the house, continued to deal with the pot of precious Zen orchids, turning a deaf ear to the wails coming from outside the house.

……

was blown by the evening breeze, but the originally chaotic thoughts became clear at this time, and after getting into the car, Lin Weiran still shivered suddenly, so that the driver, who knew how to observe words and feelings, turned on the warm wind a little more. As soon as the people around were warm, they were sleepy, Lin Weiran looked out the window, looking at the same antique, and he was a little hypocritical.

If you live in Jiangnan and want to live in Longshan, you want to live in Beicun, and when you finally settle down in Beicun one day, do you still want to covet the Blue House, which can only be viewed from afar?

Running on an endless road will eventually stop, but stopping means that others will squeeze you down, carrying that hard-won fame and status. How can there be the slightest respite?

Mercedes out of the North Village, looking at the bustling night view of the city, Lin Weiran chuckled and laughed at himself, now he is not qualified to shout tired. Not to mention being more diligent at the moment, the enemy must at least find something to cheer himself up.

When I took out my phone, the first thing I saw was Yuna. It is said that Lin Weiran's love life is really colorful, but she can still be open-minded without stepping on a few boats. It's really not easy to enjoy what is charming and ambiguous in it, and getting along with one will always think of the other. I feel guilty, and it is naturally difficult to understand the sweetness of love. Getting along with Kim Taeyeon is more like a desire to make trouble, at the beginning, she chased other girls, Lin Weiran can't say anything so far, she has to occupy all of her body and mind when she gets cheap, and her emotional gain is the limit, responsibility is just an excuse for men to give themselves flowers, Lin Weiran has never exculpated herself in this way. Yoona is transparent and pure, and the simplicity between them can't even be compared to fairy tales, and Taeyeon is always mixed with too many complex emotions, morality, responsibility, and too many uncaring things between the two.

After watching it for a while, Lin Weiran still didn't call anyone in the end, just like he couldn't give Han Weiyi an answer, he couldn't find that answer himself.

What he needs to shoulder is the future of three people, and thinking like this is a hundred times more useful than any encouragement.

Back in the dormitory-like apartment, Lin Weiran's private life is still clear, no matter how hard Lin Yuner works, it can't make up for the fact that this is a big man living alone, he really needs a hostess in his life.

The lights went out, the room fell into darkness again, Lin Weiran was next to the large pillow that the girl specially ordered, when she first got it back, the girl had to ask Lin Weiran to hold her on the bed on a whim, but after all, it was still not as good as her being here.

Falling asleep, waking up, a new day, the fatigue of a long time may not be completely alleviated by a night's rest, but compared to yesterday, today's Lin Weiran is indeed full of energy.

Back in Xinhan, on the desk was the breakfast prepared by the secretary's room for him, and before the day's work began, the news from Jin Wuxing's side came over, Han Weiyi relayed the news revealed by a certain lady on the phone, and the request was just to participate in some private gatherings in the entertainment industry.

"Be careful, although it's only for Shinhan IT now, but think about it, you also know that sooner or later this wind will blow on your head, I don't have much contact with Park Zhengchang, and I can feel your loyalty, but I don't know how long he can carry it in it, and those guys in the procuratorate have too many tricks to rectify people, and it's hard to guarantee that he won't reveal anything if he goes in."

From getting the news to sending the noble lady, Han Weiyi has always been surprised by the energy of the opponent this time, South Korea's judicial independence has been some years, although it cannot completely exclude the influence of the political circle, but the energy that can make the procurator general-level figure personally take action in such a short period of time can also be seen, compared to the last time Lin Weiran was directly investigated, this time it is obviously more dangerous. Starting from factions, coupled with the stock price pressure brought about by the exposure of the investigation, shareholders blamed. If there is no preparation, Lin Weiran will definitely not be able to take care of everything. Even if he abandons the car to protect the handsome, he will lose the control of Shinhan's biggest cash cow, Shinhan IT, not to mention, the other party will obviously not give him such time.

"Otherwise, I'll find somebody......"

"No, you don't." Lin Weiran's refusal was categorical.

Han Weiyi on the other end of the phone was speechless for a moment, and asked ignorantly: "Then what did you do last time you came to the TV station?" ”

Lin Weiran was stunned at this moment, and when she reacted, she couldn't cry or laugh, "Hey, do you think that others occasionally treat you because it's profitable?" ”

Han Weiyi was a little embarrassed. Zhilu said that she might be wrong, and she didn't plan to explain anything, her current attitude towards Lin Weiran was to dedicate herself wholeheartedly, and when she felt that it was not worth it, she would be able to let go completely. The last time this guy came to the TV station, he said that he used her relationship with her father to go to the procuratorate at this time, and when he lived in the Longshan mansion earlier, some uncles and uncles were not uncommon.

The people on both ends of the phone were speechless for a while, and no one knew what to do, Lin Weiran couldn't give Han Weiyi the answer he wanted. Han Weiyi didn't plan for him to be able to say that answer.

The phone was hung up in silence at the end, and the work of the crew was obviously not easy, Lin Weiran put down the phone, and the silence was not gloomy. There is no need to deliberately draw a line, maintaining such a relationship is the best choice for him, but for Han Weiyi. The good or bad of such a choice is a matter of opinion, and emotionally women are often on the passive side. When I met Lin Weiran, who didn't want to take the initiative, I would be depressed when I thought about it.

It didn't take long. Sure enough, a group of men in suits came outside the building, and most of them looked like useless scholars compared to Kong Wuli, who was preserved by the building, but the small sign hanging on his chest symbolized the majesty of the most powerful institution in South Korea.

The group entered the building, attracting people's attention, and the security guards did not stop them because they received the notice, making the group feel like no one, and it was even more terrifying.

Going straight to the thirteenth to seventeenth floors, the staff in the office area got up one after another, and when the chief prosecutor arrived at the president's office, he opened the door and found that there was no one.

"President Park is in the president's office."

The chief prosecutor frowned, making the originally delicate face immediately have a pair of triangular eyes.

In the top-floor office, Lin Weiran and Park Zhengchang sat opposite each other on the sofa for guests, both of them looked calm and did not show any tension between each other.

After taking a sip of tea, Park Jung-chang said with a smile: "President, this business trip may take a long time, but don't worry, I can bear it." ”

Lin Weiran also smiled: "I understand." ”

Park Zhengchang wanted to speak and stopped, gritted his teeth, and finally said it, "This investigation came too suddenly, President, I want to know if we offended anyone?" ”

Lin Weiran did not hesitate at all, "Jin Wuxing, chairman of the Extraordinary Countermeasures Committee of the Grand National Party. ”

Park Jung-chang was obviously not familiar with this name, but when he heard that it was the chairman of the Extraordinary Countermeasures Committee that had just been established by the ruling party, his face turned pale. Park Jung-chang laughed at himself and said, "It's a big shot." ”

Lin Weiran nodded.

Park Jung-chang got up, looked at the young man in front of him, who was ten years younger than him, and bowed deeply, "President, then I'm going on a business trip." ”

Lin Weiran nodded, and it wasn't until Park Zhengchang went out that his expression stiffened, and the prosecutors came and went in a hurry, taking away a bunch of materials plus a president of Shinhan, and the whole group was in a hurry for a while.

In the evening, at the just-concluded emergency meeting, Lin Weiran rejected all the proposals of the shareholders as the largest shareholder, and used his veto power to replace the president of Shinhan IT.

The news should have spread, but Shinhan's investigation by the prosecutor's office was not over, and in the evening, the South Korean tax department announced that it would conduct a tax audit of Shinhan's advertising and Shinhan productions, and the entire group's operations seemed to collapse in an instant.

The public relations meeting is still going on, no one can give the exact truth about stabilizing the company's image before the public opinion erupts and accusations, Lin Weiran came out to smoke after announcing the suspension of the meeting, although Jin Wuxing's actions had long been expected by him, but in the face of the devastating situation, he still couldn't calm down.

With Xinhan as bait, Lin Weiran's heavy bet was almost all pressed on himself, after smoking a cigarette, Lin Weiran, who was about to go back, felt the mobile phone vibrate, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so he picked it up and said hello, but there was only silence on the other end of the earpiece.

"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight at the clouds, and it cried, and in the brave cries of the birds, the clouds heard joy.

In this cry – full of longing for the storm! In this shout, the clouds heard the strength of anger, the flame of passion, and the confidence of victory.

……”

Not long after the silence, a voice came, and when she heard the first syllable, Lin Weiran knew that this was Park Ji-yeon, and her emotional reading made Lin Weiran know that this was a prose poem, which sounded very familiar. The elementary school textbook that had been saying goodbye for a long time finally stubbornly appeared in Lin Weiran's mind, and he didn't interrupt Park Ji-yeon to hear her read the most reluctant, and he didn't care at all about the stumbling in her voice that might be caused by shyness.

He asked, "Haiyan?" ”

There was still no sound on the other end of the phone, and Park Ji-yeon, who suddenly wanted to use this way to cheer up Lin Weiran, estimated that she knew how difficult it was to try it, but what was gratifying to her was that this reading was remarkable.

When Lin Weiran couldn't help laughing, Park Zhiyan on the other end of the phone could be half relieved, her face was hot, she only felt that the phone in her hand was a hot potato, and after talking to her father on the phone, she learned the severity of the incident, and she always wanted to do something, and finally only came up with such a bad idea, after all, she never had the courage to call Lin Weiran's number again after the hotel call, on the one hand, she was afraid that he would say something big to reject herself, and on the other hand, she really couldn't let go of the little reserve she had left.

"You, what do you think......"

Listening to the sound of stumbling because of laughter on the other end of the phone, Park Ji-yeon plucked up her courage again, "a~za, a~za, Fighting!" (To be continued......)