I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 198: Game of Power

The cruel behavior made Han Shumin's mother choose to shut up.

He covered his face and turned his head away, secretly looking at Li Zhenyu opposite him like a thief, but then quickly looked away.

Han Shumin's father looked stern, as if he was thinking about where he came from.

What is his identity, and whether he wants to continue fighting with him.

Only the little fat man sitting between the two, the protagonist of the incident, Han Shumin, was scared after the initial fear.

The smile gradually changed, and he stood up casually.

"Hey, it's really..." He reached out and grabbed the ashtray on the table, then suddenly stepped on the table and rushed towards him.

"Xiba, where did you come from, you bastard, die!"

He leaned over and stepped forward, his face snarling ferociously like a ghost, and a thick glass ashtray as big as a palm fell straight towards his head.

"Ah~"

Everyone present was shocked, even Han Shumin's parents were no exception.

Yin Huina was even more shocked and froze on the spot, as if her heartbeat had stopped for a moment.

boom!

The coffee table under his feet slid backwards, and without support, Han Shumin lost his balance and fell to the ground with his hands scrabbling.

His legs were hooked upside down on the coffee table, his face was directly on the ground, and the tip of his hair was right against the toes of Li Zhenyu's shoes.

"Ai Gu, it's not a festival, why do you give such a big gift?"

Li Zhenyu said with a face full of ridicule, leaning over to look at Han Shumin on the ground.

"Ah, Xiba~"

Sensing the embarrassment at this moment, Han Shumin raised his head and became angry with embarrassment. He yelled angrily and tried to get up.

But an oncoming big foot suppressed all his resistance.

He stepped on his head with the sole of his foot and made him lie down again.

I saw this kid grabbing the ashtray and waving it around to prevent him from hurting himself.

Li Zhenyu was very kind and broke his arm, "Ah~~"

"Shu Min."

This time, it was Han Shumin's mother who was crying.

"Hey, you little bitch, do you know who I am?"

Han Shumin's father put his hands on his hips and wanted to identify himself with great momentum.

Li Zhenyu looked up with a playful smile and said disdainfully: "Ah, do you know who I am?"

Fight for power, money, father, family background, whatever you choose first.

"Shangyu, come here."

Li Zhenyu waved without looking back. Han Shangyu, who was no longer crying, came over with the encouragement of his mother.

"How did he bully you?"

Hearing him ask, Han Shangyu's closed tears welled up again.

Raising his hand to quickly wipe the corners of his eyes, Han Shangyu held back his tears and talked about what happened in an orderly manner.

Han Shangyu is a first-year student and Han Shumin is a fourth-year student. They should not have crossed paths.

But who makes Han Shangyu look easy to bully without a father?

He carries a lot of money with him every day, so he becomes a new target for blackmail.

If it were just like this, things wouldn't develop to where they are now.

After Han Shumin heard the rumor from somewhere, he started talking bad about Yoon Hye Na everywhere.

Han Shangyu happened to hear it, so the angry little guy rushed up and punched the other person.

Feeling his pride hurt, Han Shumin grabbed a pencil sharpener and wanted to kill him.

Fortunately, someone stopped him and he only scratched his arm.

Pulling open his sleeve, Li Zhenyu saw the bandaged wound.

Because of the beating just now, blood oozed from the gauze again.

"... Come here in person, hurry up."

After Han Shangyu finished telling what happened, Han Shumin's father also hung up the phone.

Shake people!

Li Zhenyu thought for a while, Quan Junxu was still on the ship, and the others were not very reliable.

Wouldn't it be overkill to call Director An?

It's so embarrassing to have to call the parents for such a trivial matter.

"Brother Junxu, I need your help with something."

Quan Junxu, who was curious about why he left midway, finally got the answer.

"We Zhenyu are really romantic! Representative Yin must be very satisfied with you, Ai Gu, who can not be tempted by such a beauty!"

"Hurry up, the other party is eager to kill me. If you are injured, come back and stay away You want me to buy you a drink."

"That's not okay... Wait, senior Ha Dongdao from the Incheon District Inspectorate is my senior. I will ask him to come in person."

Ten minutes later, Ha Dongdao arrived first.

"Hello, President Li, I am the Hadong Provincial Prosecutor from the Incheon District Prosecutor's Office. Junior Quan Junxu asked me to come."

Before coming, Quan Junxu had informed him of Li Zhenyu's identity.

"Senior, you don't want to stay here all your life. If you gain his appreciation, you will have my support.

I believe that soon, there will be an extra desk for you in the Grand Prosecutor's Office."

So this time, He Dongdao came with all his strength. It comes from the mood of going there.

After introducing himself, he took the lead in questioning the other party: "How can you use a knife to resolve a conflict between children?"

"Ah, is the South Korean prosecutor just like you? Are you a South Korean prosecutor or his lackey?" "

Facing the prosecutor, he can still speak so wildly. It seems that the other party's backer is not simple!

"What are you talking about? Watch your words. Do you want to be locked up now?"

He Dongdao yelled angrily and took out the handcuffs with his backhand to take him down.

Unexpectedly, Han Shumin's father was not afraid. Instead, he raised his hands and shouted at him: "Come on, handcuff me, handcuff me!

You'll know you're afraid later. Damn you bastard, do you think being a prosecutor is a big deal!"

Bang

The door that had just been closed opened again.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character and a resolute expression stood at the door, his eyes as sharp as an eagle making it difficult to resist.

He Dongdao, who was full of confidence just now, lowered his head as his expression changed.

"President Li, this is bad, here is Deputy Prime Minister Han Daxiang from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office."

When meeting his immediate boss's boss's boss's boss, Ha Dongdao did not kneel down and admit his mistake on the spot, which is already commendable for his courage.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally here." Han Shumin's father lowered his raised wrist and relaxed completely.

With his chin raised, he was demonstrating...looking straight at Li Zhenyu who was sitting on the sofa, dumbfounded.

"There is only Deputy Chief Inspector Han Daxiang here, there is no such thing as a brother-in-law."

Han Daxiang scolded him with a displeased expression. Han Shumin's father nodded and bowed, saying 'yes' repeatedly. "

Haha~"

The dull Li Zhenyu laughed suddenly, and pointed at Han Shumin's father under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

"Shangyu, look, he looks like a dog!"

"Pfft~"

Han Shangyu was amused, but then he thought that the other person was right in front of him, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, trying to hide his smile.

Puff Puff

A fart-like sound came from the palm of my hand.

Han Shangyu, who was a little shy and guilty and thought it was wrong to laugh at others, turned around, but his shrugged shoulders betrayed his mood.

"Brother-in-law... No, Deputy Chief Han, you saw it. These people are simply lawless. Just now, Shumin's class teacher was beaten so hard that his face was covered in blood and he was dragged out."

He jumped back a few times . Taking a step forward and getting rid of the blood stains behind him, Han Shumin's father said excitedly: "Look, this is the evidence."

Seeing such a thrilling scene, Han Daxiang looked gloomy: "Is what he said true? You did this."

" What?"

Li Zhenyu covered his ears with his hands and frowned as if he didn't hear clearly.

"I said, did you do this?"

Han Daxiang suppressed his anger and asked again: "Don't try to lie, the police are outside."

"Oh, just say so!"

Li Zhenyu smiled indifferently, He turned to face He Dongdao who was standing there, feeling uneasy.

"Didn't you hear what our Deputy Chief Han said? The police are already here. If you don't make a call, you will be arrested."

"Ah!"

He Dongdao was stunned for two seconds, and he couldn't think of anyone who could save his life.

"Hey." Li Zhenyu shook his head helplessly and took out the phone himself.

I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!

"Hey, brother, do you know Deputy Prime Minister Han from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office?"

Quan Junxu, who was about to start the next round of shooting and waiting for the spades to clean the javelin, frowned.

"How did you provoke him... Zhenyu, call Director An!"

"Hey, Quan Junxu, are you okay? I have to call Director An for this trivial matter."

"Hey~ Do you think you will check this time ? What are you looking for, the aunt who buys groceries on the roadside?"

Complaining, Quan Junxu's mind was spinning rapidly, considering the pros and cons.

"Since you don't want to call home, I'll think of a way...five minutes."

"Two minutes, otherwise you have to come back early and visit me in prison."

"Okay, just two minutes."

Hang up the phone decisively. Quan Junxu waved away the spades in front of him.

After taking a few deep breaths, Quan Junxu tried to dial a few numbers, but when he mentioned Prime Minister Han, he was all vague and prevaricated.

Prime Minister Han is known as an "iron face" in the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, and no one would touch his brow for nothing.

What's more, it's for a young boy like Quan Junxu.

Seeing that there was less than 1 minute left, Quan Junxu took a few deep breaths and dialed the number that he remembered the most.

"Apiji, I have something to ask you for help..."

The chief prosecutor of the Grand Prosecutor's Office, who had just hung up on Quan Junxu, picked up the towel again and wiped the golf balls on the table.

His favorite sport is golf.

It can not only meet the needs of sports, but also bring him a lot of wealth, expand his contacts and deepen his influence.

Therefore, every time before an important date, he would take out the balls and wipe them clean one by one with his breath.

Because he firmly believes that doing so will bring him good luck on the court.

"Chief, your coffee."

"Well, Zaixun, are you curious about why I rejected him?"

As a confidant, Yin Zaixun knew that this was what the chief wanted to say.

Therefore, he nodded with a naive smile, "I'm a little curious, but the commander-in-chief must have his own considerations."

"Haha, you're right."

The commander-in-chief smiled proudly and said: "It doesn't matter if I lose the face of Prime Minister Han. Now, he can only be the deputy chief and can't make waves.

But even if Prime Minister Han is not mine, I still represent the prosecutor's office. It depends on whether it is worth it to slap him in the face. Quan Junxu is not worth it."

"So, what do you think?" If Yin Zaixun talks about cross talk, he will definitely be a good guy.

"Wait." The director smiled confidently and looked at the phone on the armrest.

If this matter is really important to Quan Junxu, then he should make more efforts.

Buzzing:

The phone vibrated, the president's smile became even brighter, and he put down the golf ball.

He picked up the phone and turned it to himself. The caller ID on it showed a number that was not recorded, but he knew it by heart.

"Hello, Congressman Quan, I am Lin Zhen..."