Chapter 682: Not a boring routine

After the enthusiastic speech, it was customary for the volunteers to perform live and live. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Jung Sung-hyun listened to his song and clapped his hands with everyone, with an expression of 'so happy, so good' on his face, but his heart was so crooked that he couldn't do it.

After everything was cleaned up, I didn't even have time to eat a simple working meal, and hurried to the next location. Park Geun-hye's radiant and energetic appearance infected everyone, but not Jung Sung-hyun.

"Didn't Ms. Park say at the beginning that I didn't need to do anything? Now I'm running around all day long, and I don't even have time to deal with my own affairs, what's this called? ”

The black Hyundai car was driving on the highway, and Zheng Chengxian and Quan Shihe added another driver in the car, because he was his own person, so Zheng Chengxian dared to express his dissatisfaction.

"What can you do?"

Quan Shihe asked disdainfully, and teased him mercilessly:

"Someone in your small company is helping you take care of it, and there is a beautiful star running around for you, if there is anything you can't handle, you can call. What's left to deal with on your own? ”

"Why not?"

Zheng Chengxian choked unconvinced, and opened his mouth to justify. But after thinking about it, it seems that there is really nothing that needs to be done by yourself, and after a long time, I can only reply in a muffled voice:

"I've got a lot of things to do!"

glanced at him playfully, Quan Shihe didn't expose it, and explained calmly:

"You just said the word familiar. People are afraid of 'familiarity', and once they are familiar, many things will be difficult to do. You're around her all day now, she can't get acquainted with you if she doesn't want to. In the future, if something happens, maybe it will be because of the word 'familiar'. ”

Zheng Chengxian didn't believe this.

It can be seen from Park Geun-hye's attitude towards Kwon Seok-ha, that she is not a person who favoritism, at least she will not spoil her official affairs for personal reasons. Therefore, the credibility of these words is really not high.

Seeing Zheng Chengxian's disapproving face, Quan Shihe said again:

"Anyway, you just do what I say, and we will do whatever she arranges, and there is no big mistake in being careful."

Zheng Chengxian nodded depressedly.

In a car behind them, Park Geun-hye and the young man sat up, and coincidentally, they were also talking about Jung Sung-hyun.

"Ms. Park, why did you arrange for that Jung Sung-hyun to follow you? As far as I know, he has neither an actual work schedule nor a politician, so is there any purpose in carrying it? ”

The young man asked curiously, holding up the frame.

Park Geun-hye smiled slightly, looking quite proud: "There is no special reason, you can bring it if you want." ”

"Didn't you say he never wanted to get involved? And they are very wary of you. The young man asked.

"So what?"

Park Geun-hye replied with a cold face:

"I just want to use him as a reminder of the value of power. As long as I have this sharp weapon, even if you don't approve of me, you have to give in. Every time I saw his reluctant expression, I became more and more determined. I must be the final winner in this election, and whoever dares to stand in the way will be my enemy. ”

The moment she said this, Park Geun-hye burst out with a powerful momentum, and the young man was stunned for a while.

"By the way, is there something she asked you to do this time?"

Park Geun-hye was very satisfied with the young man's performance, smiled and asked lightly.

Others think that young people are cultivated by themselves, but in fact, only a few people know that this young person comes from another person, a person who is extremely important to them.

"She asked me to pass this on to you."

The young man woke up from a dream and hurriedly took out a document bag from his bag and handed it over.

"What is it?"

Park Geun-hye reached out and took it, asking as she opened it.

"She didn't say it, and I naturally didn't have the right to watch it."

The young man shook his head respectfully.

Park Geun-hye smiled again and opened the bag to pull out the contents.

It was a few A4 papers and photos, the young man secretly glanced at it, and the paper seemed to be whose resume file, but he knew the person in the photo, and he couldn't help but stare at it.

Park Geun-hye's expression was the same as his, but her expression changed dramatically when she looked at the message behind the photo. The loose-skinned hand couldn't help but clutch the photo, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.

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In a small and inconspicuous mountain village in Jeollabuk-do, there is an old-fashioned house that covers an area of extremely large area, and the houses are mostly made of wood, which are old but very well furnished, and are spotlessly cleaned.

Kim Sung-joon sat cross-legged at a low table with a few simple porridge dishes, and across from him was a silver-haired old man.

"You did a very risky job of handing the picture to Park Geun-hye."

The old man picked up a chopstick bracken and put it in the porridge bowl, and said lightly while eating: "That woman is very suspicious, and if she is not careful, it will have the opposite effect." When did you start to get so impatient? ”

Kim Sung-jun put down the bowl in his hand and looked at his father apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless."

In the face of his father, he has become accustomed to the step of apologizing first and then explaining.

"How did you get the picture over?"

The old man asked again.

"I know she has a good friend surnamed Cui, and the two of them are very close. So through an outsider, that friend inadvertently saw and understood the content of the photo. Kim Sung-joon replied honestly, and only then did he begin to defend himself: "I also know that Park Geun-hye is suspicious by nature, so I have been thinking for a long time about how to hand it over." ”

"It's not bad that you can notice that." The old man nodded: "But it's still that sentence, it's too risky." ”

After speaking, he didn't explain, and drank porridge with a sigh.

Kim Sung-joon thought about it and asked tentatively:

"You mean to say... The timing is wrong? ”

"That writer had just joined me and it was revealed that he was connected to you. If it were you, would you doubt it? The old man put the empty bowl on the table and stared sharply at his son.

Jin Chengjun hurriedly got up and took the empty bowl, filled another bowl of porridge, and put it in front of his father respectfully with both hands. Then he returned to his place and sat down, and then answered the question: "I have also thought about this, but now the situation is not in our favor, so...."

"Smack"

The bowl that the old man had just picked up was put down heavily, and his tone was very stern:

"Cheng Jun!"

Kim Sung-jun quickly rolled over and got up on his knees, his head pressed against the floor.

"How did I educate you as a child? The more urgent the moment, the less you can afford to panic. Because that doesn't help, it makes things worse. Panicking is a common person's business, not a quality we should have. ”

"Yes~"

Kim Sung-jun replied in a panic: "I know it's wrong." ”

The old man's anger was put away a little, and he picked up the porridge bowl again: "How is that Park Junhyung?" It is more important to strengthen ourselves now than to weaken Park Geun-hye. ”

"He...."

Kim Sung-joon was stumbling.

Park Junhyung has never been taken seriously by him, and recently he has been busy with other things and has no time to take care of them, so he can't answer for a while.

"Don't underestimate any enemy, and don't underestimate your own people, everyone is born with his use." The old man slowly taught him: "What we have to do is to discover their role and make use of it." In this way, we can ensure that our Jin family will not fall. ”

"Yes~ I know! I'll contact him in a moment. ”

Kim Sung-joon replied respectfully. (To be continued.) )