"So, it was that... the ghost who sent you out of the gym?"
In the hotel conference room, the inquiry is almost over.
This is not a routine process. Although Zongqing and the two of them have not thought about what to do with the South Korean street star in front of them, to be honest, regardless of the identity of the eldest son of the Park family, Park Jong-sung himself has not left any criminal record in the underground world.
, and as he said before, he did play the role of a victim in this incident and had little to do with it.
Generally speaking, towards members of the underground world who are neutral and do not have any entangled interests, no matter whether they are underground force organizations belonging to the justice or evil order camps, their attitudes will not be too tough. At most, they will give them to them when passing by their territory.
A similar warning not to cause trouble, and then sending people to keep an eye on them, or simply expel them all, will basically not lead to the use of knives and guns.
Of course, if you come here with unforeseen thoughts, then you have to say something else.
This is obviously not the case for Park Jong-sung. He is a killer, and he does come to work, but his job content is not killing people. Oh, maybe in his opinion, this is not his main job at all... In short, this is
There is really no need to control the arrest of such a harmless guy, and there is no point in doing so.
What Zong Qing and Zong Qing didn't expect was that when they casually asked each other how to leave, they got an unexpected answer, and couldn't help but look at each other.
"I don't know if he is a ghost. I really don't know anything about the underground world now..." Park Zhongsheng smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "In fact, except for one phone call, we have no communication. Well,
If the ghost you are talking about is the wanted criminal who appeared on South Korean TV more than half a year ago, it should be him. As for the reason for saving me..."
After a pause, the bitterness on his face became stronger, he shook his head and sighed, "Probably because of my last name, he must be related to the Park family..." Park Jong-sung concealed something, about a certain girl idol.
He didn't mention a word.
Zong Qing and Gao Changfeng did not become suspicious. They exchanged glances with each other, stood up, and shook hands: "Okay, we have understood the general situation. Thank you for your cooperation. By the way, Mr. Park's return trip is in two days, and we need to send him a gift."
A ride... Oh, don’t get me wrong, it literally means a ride."
It really means the literal meaning, and it also means what it should mean. Regardless of whether Park Jong-sung is a victim, he has now become a destabilizing factor. Although according to common sense, the South Korean assassination group that suffered heavy losses after the operation failed should not take action again,
But this kind of thing is uncertain, so just in case, and to avoid implicating innocent people, it is impossible for him to go back through normal channels.
Park Zhongsheng also understood this, and without hesitation, he nodded and bowed: "Sorry, please do whatever you want. I will follow your arrangements."
Zong Qing nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, thought for a while, and handed over a business card: "Call this number tomorrow, and the people there will arrange everything for you. If nothing else, it should be by water. Well, Mr. Park doesn't get seasick...
Haha, that’s good, don’t worry, try to be in a luxurious cabin.”
It is necessary to arrange channels. The luxury cabin is purely for face. Of course, the face given is not Park Jong-sung's face, but that person. Regardless of whether there is a relationship or not, or the degree of degree, things like favors can never go wrong.
Park Zhongsheng had no objection, thanked him repeatedly, and sent Zong Qing and the two to the door of the conference room: "I'm sorry, I should have sent you two downstairs, but there are many acquaintances and colleagues living downstairs. My current status..."
There was someone carrying the sedan chair. They were so cooperative and polite, so Zong Qing and the other two waved their hands to indicate that it was okay. When they opened the door, the three of them couldn't help but gasp. In the early morning corridor not far away, a man wearing white clothes was sleeping.
The young woman in the skirt stood against the wall, as if she had been waiting for a while, looking down at the hotel-style slippers on her feet, and turned around when she heard the sound, her eyes as pure as water.
It is Yoon Joo Hyun.
"Uh... my colleague may have something to do with me..." After coming back to his senses, Park Zhongsheng blinked, looking embarrassed.
"Haha, it's okay, we are not paparazzi. Mr. Park will stay..."
There is still a difference between the makeup and makeup of celebrities on stage and in private, but Zong Qing still recognized that this good-looking young woman was vaguely a South Korean female star, and there was an ambiguous smile on her face unconsciously. Okay, midnight,
Handsome men and beautiful women, there is really nothing to explain, it is obvious.
When there was a sound of closing the door behind them, Zong Qing and the two walked to the elevator entrance. Gao Changfeng glanced around, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "It's a bit surprising that I got related to that person... You just said that the Park family
It is very likely to replace the status of Banshanjin. Does this mean that he intends to intervene in the underground structure of South Korea?"
"This is unlikely." Zong Qing thought for a while and shook his head, "The actor's style is more towards cutting through the mess with a quick knife, and has not shown any other ambitions. If I am not wrong, he should have destroyed the mountain half a year ago.
In the case of Jin, there may have been temporary cooperation before, so he saved Park Jong-sung this time... Hehe, this person is quite interesting. He doesn't inherit the business and runs out to become a star? I don't understand what he thinks.
…”
The elevator door opened and the two of them walked in.
Behind the door of the conference room, Yin Zhuxian stood with a stunned expression. She sneaked out while her roommate sister was sleeping, and she made a lot of determination. You must know that young idols like them are very concerned about scandals.
It is quite taboo. Once she is secretly photographed, it will be a devastating blow to herself and even the team. If she does not handle it well, her star career may be ruined, but she still couldn't help but run out, but...
Looking at Park Jong-sung, who gestured to her to stand still after entering, and then leaned behind the door like a gecko, looking like a lewd eavesdropper, she was a little confused. If she hadn't known that this senior's reputation has always been
Yes, she had a good relationship with her agent, and she couldn't help but shout for help.
At this time, "Huh..." Park Jong-sung turned around, wiped his forehead, leaned against the door and let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was the one who wanted to call the police for help. Looking at Yin Zhuxian who took half a step back, he smiled helplessly.
, "Zhu Xianxi, your company should have had training in this area. If there is anything we can't say tomorrow, it's so late at night that something can easily go wrong!"
There was not much accusation or instruction in his tone, but Yin Zhuxian still subconsciously bowed and saluted after hearing this, and made a standard apology: "I'm sorry, senior."
Okay, I really have been trained... Park Zhongsheng shook his head speechlessly when he saw this, and walked towards the round conference table, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Um, do you want tea?" He picked up the paper cup and took a big sip.
I was shocked, and laughed at myself. I was just lying, but I was so nervous...
"No, thank you." He saluted again, making sure that Park Jong-sung had no evil intentions. Yin Zhuxian mustered up the courage and walked over, "Senior..."
Waving his hand, "You don't have to be so polite. I'm a little older than you, but not much older. You can just call me by name or add Sheng Ge. In addition, there is no need to say thank you. I just happened to send you back."
It’s such a small effort and your agent has already thanked me.”
"Okay, senior."
"..." Park Zhongsheng opened his mouth, but finally closed it helplessly, raising his hand to signal the other party to continue speaking.
Yin Zhuxian hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Actually, before I fell into coma, I heard and saw some things, such as pistols, injuries on senior's body, and blood..."
"Uh..." Park Zhongsheng was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. This was very troublesome.
"I don't mean anything else, I just, I just..." He wanted to say something but he stopped temporarily, but he didn't want to give up. Yin Zhuxian seemed very hesitant, and finally stammered and continued, "I want to ask something clearly...
...Did senior save me? No, no, what I want to say is, was there anyone else at that time... Well, I really don’t mean anything else. I know it was senior who saved me, and I’m very grateful. That’s right, that’s it...
…”
Well, she circled back again. She looked like she was very eager to know something, but she was afraid of exposing something accidentally - even though she didn't know which words would reveal which words and which would not - so she was incoherent, even her hands and feet
Yoon Joo-hyun and Park Jong-sung couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh as they were involuntarily entangled, but then they thought about their own situation and sighed silently,
He raised his head and said, "You know, maybe what you want to know actually doesn't make any sense." His eyes glanced at the meeting minutes on the table, which were provided by the hotel. He opened them casually and pointedly said, "Just like this notebook and
The paper cups in front of me may be made from the same material, or even come from the same tree, but they are not destined to be the same thing, and the world they face is completely different... Can you understand what I am saying?"
He nodded slowly and said persistently, "Yes, but I still want to know!"
Sighing again, Park Zhongsheng nodded: "Okay... In fact, you have already guessed it, haven't you?"
Her pure eyes seemed to have been injected with something similar to a power source, and they suddenly brightened up. Yin Zhuxian did have a guess, or it was a woman's intuition, otherwise she would not have appeared here in the early morning, and subconsciously raised her hands to cover her mouth,
blurted out: "It's really him?!"
"Well, he said that if you don't ask, then just pretend it's nothing..."
Cheers started, "Yeah! I knew I could find him! It turns out he is from China, haha, I still found him——"
Park Zhongsheng opened his mouth half-opened and blinked inexplicably. He stared blankly at the excited girl who instantly raised her fists and raised her arms like a joyful deer and spun around half a circle. He couldn't recover for a moment.
"Thank you, thank you very much. Then I won't disturb senior's rest, haha, thank you, thank you, good night..."
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Park Jong-sung was stunned by this series of stormy thanks. When he came back to his senses, he found that Yin Zhuxian had already jumped to the door. He quickly called out to stop him. Looking at the smiling face that turned around, he couldn't help but say:
"You're not going to find him, are you? At this time... you can't find him, really, believe me."
"No." Yin Zhuxian tilted his head and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "I'm going back to sleep."
He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh... what about tomorrow? You will be active in China for two more days, right? Do you want to find him out?"
"I don't know, haha. Actually, I didn't think about what to do. I just kept looking and looking...but it doesn't matter, I have found it now. As for the future...I can wait until later!"
I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until later... Park Zhongsheng shook his head: "Let's not talk about it for now. He asked me to bring you a message, saying that you played well... Well, you played very well. Don't tell me that he gave you guidance when you go out.
But...well, this is what he said, the exact words, actually I think..."
Before he finished speaking, he said, "Yeah!" He opened his eyes wide and looked at Yin Zhuxian who was cheering for joy again. Park Jong-sung was really stupid this time. Isn't this junior just crazy? Can't he understand what he said?
Probably because he finally noticed the strange gaze here, Yin Zhuxian's pretty face turned red, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but raise, "Senior, you don't know his previous comments, ha... He said this now, it means that I
My guitar has really improved. Well, that’s it. Well, excuse me, good night, senior.”
As he spoke, he opened the door and ran out with light steps. It was foreseeable that he would have a sweet dream and a good sleep.
The same cannot be said for Park Jong-sung in the room. There is a black question mark on his forehead. It’s all messed up... Is it a compliment to play well? Are you kidding me...