At the Blue House under the night, Kim Jong-ming and Lee Jae-hyun walked side by side, and then walked into the Infinite Flower Garden in front of the main building.

"It's too much!" Lee Jae-hyun suddenly stopped and spoke.

"Oh." Jin Zhongming also stopped and responded in a spectacular way.

The CJ president, Prince Hidden of Samsung, sighed again, and then continued to move forward, and Kim Jong-ming immediately followed.

However, after less than two steps, Lee Jae-hyun finally couldn't help it: "It's still too much!"

"President Li." Jin Zhongming stopped helplessly with the other party. "Do you know what the flying dragon in the hexagram means in the sky?"

"I've heard it a little." Lee Jae-hyun replied sternly. "The Book of Changes is still very popular in Korea, and I know what you mean..."

"I don't think you know, so I want to explain this hexagram to you! The fifth line of the Qian hexagram is 'Nine Five, the flying dragon is in the sky, which is beneficial to the great man'. This line is the highest among the hexagrams, and even the word "Nine Five Supreme" comes from here! Confucius even explained to this line, saying that it is 'the same sound corresponds to the same qi and seeks with the same energy. Water flows wet, and fire becomes dry. Clouds come from the dragon, wind comes from the tiger. The sage makes it and all things see it'..."

Under the faint lights of street lights in the distance, Lee Jae-hyun's face was unstable: "Her surnamed Pu is qualified to be called Jiuwu, and also qualified to be called a saint?"

"You put the cart before the horse. President Lee. The hexagram of Jiuwu itself does not describe the emperor. It was the emperor who called himself the supreme emperor in order to cling to this hexagram. In fact, the emperor is also eager to keep the flying dragon in the sky, because the emperor himself understands that he can't keep the flying dragon in the sky. So, I didn't say that President Park is like an emperor. I just said that at this moment, in this acre of three-point in South Korea, she is just a flying dragon in the sky. I can't run away, right?"

Lee Jae-hyun sighed slightly and stopped talking.

Jin Zhongming looked at the other party and continued, "What does Feilong mean in the sky? Doesn't it mean that a person has come to the highest point of his life that he can reach? And after a person comes to this moment, she is the most brilliant, successful, and proud in the world. This is also the time when a person is the most powerful and omnipotent, and the time when the people around him are the most obedient and looking forward to it!"

Lee Jae-hyun was almost powerless to close his eyes.

"When you think about it, in this broken place in Korea, except for a president who has just taken office, what else can match this hexagram and this pattern? Ms. Park is now at the highest point in her life, and because she has not done anything, she does not need to be responsible for anything. At the same time, she has unprecedented high public opinion support, and there are a large number of forces and talents gathered around her, ready to use her abilities at any time... At least in China, she is really invincible! Listen to my advice, President Lee, look back at the tiles of the Blue House. Now they are the owners of this broken house in Korea. We are all under their roofs. Now we are not qualified to be tough with her!"

"Don't just talk about ours." Lee Jae-hyun finally couldn't stand it. "You are you, I am me. You have a chair to sit in, and then chat and laugh. I'm standing when I go in!"

Jin Zhongming sneered and left, as if he was about to ignore the other party.

"Do you know how much she wants?" Lee Jae-hyun asked while chasing forward. "I was prepared to be humiliated before I came, and then I tried my best to be safe... But do you know how much she wants? You know I was holding my neck and then rushing to her in the office, but do you know how big this woman has a appetite?"

Kim Jong-ming stopped helplessly: "How many?"

"One-four!"

"What?"

"One-4 trillion won!" Lee Jae-hyun suddenly smiled strangely, as if he was angry. "This woman asked me to take out one-4 trillion won! That is 1.2 billion US dollars! I told you that she must have calculated carefully... You brought so much cash from the United States, and then bought my theaters, TV stations and pan-entertainment websites. Putting aside those who have already invested in the food industry to expand their business, putting aside those who have invested in the game industry to appease shareholders, the remaining ones I haven't moved yet are probably this one-4! And this is not my personal, it is the limit that the entire CJ can take out... How much is my personal worth?!"

Jin Zhongming didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You said 'we'..." Lee Jae-hyun continued to sneer. "Are we the same thing? Tell me the truth, what did you talk to her and what did she want you to do?"

Kim Jong-ming's eyes flashed: "Soo her the entertainment industry, guide the public opinion in the film industry, and then make a positive energy movie that boasts about her father's political achievements. She cares especially about the latter..."

"Then what?"

"You are here for the next thing..." Jin Zhongming still had a little intention of dodging the other party's gaze. I wonder if he had not yet come out of the number 1.4, or if he was rarely guilty.

"Oh." Lee Jae-hyun nodded. "Then I understand. She also asked you to persuade Samsung and SK to let the National Investment Fund invest in your mobile bank. Then you said that this is not impossible, but residents must be guided and encouraged to use mobile phones to pay for water and electricity bills, and no longer go to physical banks to manually pay for money every month. Then she said yes... right? That's all?"

Jin Zhongming remained silent.

"Do you call someone under the eaves?" Lee Jae-hyun suddenly stepped over and came to Kim Jong-ming, staring at the other party's eyes. "You call someone under the eaves? You call someone under the eaves, called Li Shang Lian! My uncle is here, probably this treatment... Where is me? 1.4 trillion won... You bought half of the Korean entertainment circle from me with this money. Don't you know how big the money is?!"

Jin Zhongming was still speechless.

"I understand, tell me." Lee Jae-hyun continued to sneer. "Don't I know that I have no strength to resist in front of her and my uncle now? But if I really want me to take out the money, I might as well retire to China now and never come back!"

"I'm afraid you want to retire and go abroad, right?" Jin Zhongming, who came back, continued to persuade helplessly. "I'm sorry, President Li, you have been too arrogant before and have too many handles. The business world is not easy to help due to your uncle's shock. If you really anger this person, you may really have to go to prison..."

"I can save 14 trillion in prison for five years, and I admit it!"

"Don't you stay in the prison in the reception room all day like President Choi Tae-won." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but mention the other party. "It's a real prison... Have you ever seen "Broken Arrow"? A small iron window, two hours a day, the best treatment is for you to have a single room with a six-square meter, and then you can eat, drink, defecate and sensation. Every day, you eat kimchi, bean sprouts and kelp, and a baffle between the toilet and the floor. You can wash the dishes by yourself... You can't even bring a watch! President Lee, with your age and current state, you will be in such a prison for five years. I guess you will have to prepare for a funeral when you come out!"

"Then let's talk about it until you can't stand that day in prison!" Although Lee Jae-hyun was discouraged, he still gritted his teeth.

"Why is this?" Kim Jong-ming continued to persuade helplessly. "I'll say a way, can you see if it's okay? I'll take away the case of Samsung's life, and then find your aunts as intermediaries, and give up your uncle's inheritance rights and give up Samsung's inheritance rights... President Li shouldn't look at me like this... I'm sorry, if you can't write two Li in one stroke, then you're your biological uncle. If there is no inheritance dispute, you will definitely be willing to take you. Then don't resist here. 114 is indeed over the top, but with the full support of the business community, you will take out hundreds of billions of wons from it and give it to her..."

"I won't mention the hundreds of billions of dollars behind." Lee Jae-hyun interrupted Kim Jong-ming's persuasion without hesitation. "The ones ahead are not good... I can't withdraw the lawsuit!"

"Why, do you think you have hope to win?"

"I don't have that extravagant hope." Lee Jae-hyun smiled strangely again. "It's just leaving the will of all. Now I won't hide it from you. My father's cancer cells have metastasized... As a son, you have to do something for the father, right?"

"My dear." Jin Zhongming could only say this. "But are you sure Ling Zun really expecting you to continue to bear it? If that's the case, why would he let Sister Ling take M to me when he was still awake? It's the same thing that he wants to protect Sister Ling, but there is no point in it? It's not necessarily like this to you..."

Kim Jong-ming was too lazy to talk about other people’s family affairs halfway through.

But at this time, Li Jae-hyun had already fallen silent. The winter night wind blew over, blowing his hair into a very messy way, revealing a trace of whiteness under the outer black hair. However, under the dim street lights in the distance, the small eyes hidden behind the mirror frame were still a bit strange red... Looking at these red eyes, Kim Jong-ming already understood that it would be useless to say more.

You know. Over the years, it was not his father who stayed in Korea to face Samsung directly, but his CJ president; it was not his father who fought with his uncle, but his son who did all kinds of things! Therefore, from the beginning, it was not his father who could not let go of Samsung's obsession, but his Lee Jae-hyun. As for the so-called result for his father, it was nothing more than finding a reason for himself to continue to resist.

In other words, this Prince Hidden who was once arbitrarily rampant in a small country in South Korea finally finally retired from this stage where newcomers appear at any time in a stupid, tragic, or greedy way.

However, what does this matter to me? I am a little confused.

The two of them stood face to face for a while, but when they saw a guard running over to observe the situation sensitively, they finally moved their steps together. However, this time, the two of them did not talk extra nonsense throughout the whole process, and just walked slowly towards the exit of the building. This situation continued until the two of them noticed the crowd waiting at the entrance of the building.

"Are you waiting for you?" Lee Jae-hyun spoke again dullly. "It's quite complete!"

“Yes, there are quite a lot of people.”

"I'm very grateful to you today... I once had a coffee and once asked for a chair for me, which left me with the last trace of dignity...especially that chair."

"There is still some strength to stand on the shore, so I just do it."

"It's OK." Li Zaixian stopped at the intersection in front of the building. "I've always been very convinced of you. Now at this age, I can stand on the shore and watch others' ups and downs. In another five years, I can sit there and fish. Then in another five years, maybe the eaves of the Blue Tile Platform will not be able to cover you... In fact, after the nine five hexagrams of "Flying Dragons in the sky, it's good to see the Lord" that are "There are regrets on the nine knots" and "use the nine groups of dragons without heads"? This eaves may not be able to cover you in two or three years..."

"President Li, the future and the past are meaningless." Jin Zhongming sighed weakly. "Because nothing can escape from the present, now, the flying dragon behind him is in the sky..."

"You don't have to persuade me anymore." Lee Jae-hyun shook his head, and after a moment of pause, he couldn't help but add. "I used to think that everything in the future was empty, but I still have to look at the present... But today I understand, if there is no future, then what's the point of the present?"

Jin Zhongming felt his throat stagnation slightly.

"So Zhong Ming." Lee Jae-hyun looked at the other party with some emotion. "You are more powerful than you think, because many people are afraid of your future... Some people can maintain a certain respect and compromise. They are flying dragons in the sky! But a group of cats, dogs, rabbits, and things..." As he said, Lee Jae-hyun pointed to a group of people waiting for the downstairs there. There were Yonhap News Agency president, the influential deputy editor-in-chief of the Economic Edition of the Chosun Ilbo, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism, the chief of the Blue House, which is deeply rooted in the prosecutor system, and a large group of green houses.

The prosecutors and secretariat staff of Watai were all famous Korean figures and the top social elites at the time. But Lee Jae-hyun really pointed at the group of people like a rabbit, and the group of rabbits stopped after seeing this scene, as if they were in a queue in front of the building. "You said, these things are called flying rabbits when they are slaughtered, but when they fly in the sky, what will your tiger leave for them? Although I don't know what happened, they dare to wait for news here... They are shameless!"

"My sister is still inside!" Jin Zhongming corrected the other party speechlessly.

"You know who I'm talking about." Lee Jae-hyun immediately retorted, but he shook his head immediately. "Forget it, I won't say much..."

Jin Zhongming wanted to speak but stopped.

"By the way." Lee Jae-hyun, who had turned his head, suddenly turned around. "I still have some interesting things over there. Fang Zheng is useless to me. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Kim Jong-ming opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refuse.

"There is no need to refuse, it's all interesting things." Lee Jae-hyun quickly interrupted the other party. "I am very grateful if you thank you for covering my sister and my cousin for me."

Kim Jong-ming was speechless immediately.

"And." After walking a half step, Lee Jae-hyun suddenly turned around and said in a low voice. "If you really feel a little frustrated under someone else's roof, then when you return to your own house, it's better to show off your master's advice. Your house is so big now... You will feel much more comfortable if you do this."

When the other party lowered his voice, Kim Jong-ming thought he would say something extraordinary, but he never expected to hear such a speechless argument.

However, before he could answer, Lee Jae-hyun suddenly burst into laughter like crazy, and then left in front of the secretary, guards, prosecutors, and several senior cultural leaders of the Blue House.

Jin Zhongming couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"What's wrong with President Li? Are you crazy about losing your heart?" Seeing that Kim Jong-ming was the only one left, Yu Bingyu finally dared to come over while making jokes.

"He's gone crazy long ago, don't you know?" Kim Jong-ming asked indifferently while walking forward. "If you're not crazy, how could you go against Samsung and Blue House at the same time?"

"Is that?" Yu Bingyu was very embarrassed, but immediately recovered from his previous smile and suddenly said loudly. "By the way, Mr. Kim Jong-ming doesn't know yet, right? Just when you were discussing work with the president, Master Kim Sir-jun's injury case had been investigated. It was Zheng Yun-ho, who had a personal grudge with Master Kim Sir-jun, and..."

"It's not my business." Kim Jong-ming suddenly waved his hand and interrupted the other party. "And I haven't spoken yet, you can give me a little less."

"Yes." Yu Bingyu was embarrassed again.

Kim Jong-ming continued to step forward, but when he arrived at the door, the people were no longer far away, his expression was already smiling: "I heard that the case has been settled, why haven't you left yet? Oh, no one left, Master Jin Shi-jun left, and Mr. Zheng Yunhao was gone... Then, Deputy Minister Li Bingchun, why haven't you left yet? Do you have something to do?"

"No, it's okay!" Li Bingchun shook his head with a pale face. "Isn't this just waiting for Zhong Ming, you come back? I haven't seen you for a long time. I encountered this kind of thing just now..."

"What do you do when you see me?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly interrupted the other party with a stern face. "Do we have a relationship?"

"It's nothing..." Li Bingchun responded in a faint voice, not sure whether it was because the two of them did not have a relationship or that there was actually nothing important to wait for Kim Jong-ming.

"I'll guess." Kim Jong-ming changed his face like a book, and he immediately smiled again, but this smile looked much more stingy at this time. "Minister Li, do you particularly want to ask me, what does everyone in the secretary's office have to do with me? Why do they have to do everything they can to protect me today? How did we hook up?"

Don’t say that Li Bingchun was a little shocked, nor how did the people waiting here react to those who were particularly interested in knowing this issue? Just say that Yu Bingyu’s eyes were straightened behind Jin Zhongming… It would be fine to say that he would give Li Bingchun people at this level, but there were still a group of prosecutors and a bunch of middle-level staff in the secretariat, and then he could be considered the official bosses of the cultural circle. Oh, there were two guards not far away!

Are you not afraid of too many people?

By the way, during the period when he came back to handle the case, gave Zheng Yunhao to the police station, and drove Kim Shi-jun away, what was the stimulation of Kim Jong-ming in the president? Could it be... he was infected by the crazy Lee Jae-hyun?

"I can tell you clearly." Just when Yu Bingyu was suspicious, Kim Jong-ming had already spoken. "I have no relationship with these senior secretary who are respected as chiefs of the inner court by us Koreans, and their real power is no less than that of the outside ministers! There is really nothing from personal relationships to official exchanges! The most in-depth exchange between me and them happened between me and Secretary An Jong-fan... After "Horror Live", I invited him to drink two cups of coffee in the cinema office."

Kim Jong-ming's words made Yu Bingyu suddenly relieved. It turned out that this guy wanted to warn the people here not to talk nonsense, so as to suppress the adverse effects of the case just now. However, in the eyes of Chief Yu, who was born as a prosecutor, the other party still had no money here! Besides, this guy underestimated his ability to control the Blue House. If you don't say anything else, these prosecutors can't escape their palms, right? With An Zhongfan and Zheng Hucheng, these middle-level secretaries also have to pinch their noses?

Isn’t it enough to walk out of the Blue House and deal with those bigwigs in the cultural world? Why do you say such sensitive words in front of so many sensitive people in such a sensitive place?

"So that's it." Li Bingchun was probably a little nervous because he was just a target, so he even agreed without knowing how to do it. "Everyone in the Blue House Secretariat is recognized experts and wise men..."

"But why do these powerful and powerful wise men protect me so unconditionally?" Jin Zhongming sneered and interrupted the other party again. "Let me tell you, it's not because I have common interests with them, but because I have common enemies with them! Jin Qichun, Secretary-General Jin Qichun, who is in charge of the President's Secretary-General during the election, was driven away by them together with them!"

The whole audience was silent, only the sound of the wind roaring as the Tai Chi flag on the nearby flagpole made a sound.

Yu Bingyu was probably the first to react. He couldn't help swallowing, but surprisingly he didn't play to stop the other party because he vaguely felt something... That is, in fact, the other party's actions may not necessarily harm him or her.

"Senior Jin Qichun...I won't tell you what happened." Jin Zhongming held the hem of the suit that was lifted by Ye Feng with one hand, and then lit it at the group of rabbits in front of him with one hand. "But I can tell you that so many bigwigs in the secretary's room have great resistance to Senior Jin Qichun, and what's interesting is that although they all seem to be in power, Senior Jin Qichun is their natural enemy. They are simply the kind of people in front of that person who are at the bottom of the biological chain... There is no way! So the reason why they are protecting me so now is that they hope that one day the old senior can let me take it and take it for them... Chief Yu!"
To be continued...