Chapter 961
Seoul, Lee's Manor.

Li Zairong sat in front of the desk with his eyes closed, and in front of Li Zairong, his personal secretary was slightly bent and stood respectfully in front of the desk.

In this posture, the two have maintained it for nearly ten minutes.

"He's really a ruthless character..."

After a long time, Li Zairong sighed silently, and at the same time, his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, slowly opened.

"Director Li, what should we do?"

Li Zairong's personal secretary Yin Sunhe asked Li Zairong softly.

"Let's prepare with both hands. Let someone prepare [-] million U.S. dollars in cash to see if the other party is willing to reconcile. Now is the time when South Korea is in chaos. .”

"We are businessmen, and they are desperadoes. If they are really in a hurry, it is very likely that they will kill one thousand and lose eight hundred. It is not worth it. It is best to use money to solve this matter as soon as possible."

Li Zaiyong said to Yin Sunhe with a lame brow.

This morning, Lee Jae-yong was still thinking about putting the other party to death. After all, the video of Lee Zhi-ho this morning really caused the entire Samsung Group and the Lee family to suffer a huge loss. Jae-yong simply forgot what he said in the morning.

The richer you are, the more you cherish your life. Li Zairong just looked at the photos of the Black Dragon Club that were just sent, and he felt shuddering. If these people miss him, I am afraid that he will never have a peaceful day, just sleep Will not feel safe.

Businessmen are profit-seeking, so after analyzing the cost of fighting with the other party, Li Zairong decisively chose to spend money to eliminate disasters.

However, as the heir to South Korea's largest consortium, Lee Jae-yong's character is definitely not only weak.

"If the other party agrees to reconcile, the two hundred million dollars will be settled. If the other party does not agree to reconcile..."

Speaking of this, a ruthless look flashed in Li Zaiyong's eyes.

"Then mobilize all the network resources of the group and the Li family, and get rid of this group of people in Seoul as quickly as possible. If it can be resolved officially, it will be resolved officially. If it cannot be resolved officially, then Let's do it in private."

"This matter is the most important thing. It is related to the future development of our group and the Li family. We must not lose the big because of the small!"

Li Zayong slowly straightened his waist, exuding a depressing aura all over his body.

"Yes!"

"I'll make arrangements now!"

Secretary Li Zairong immediately nodded his head heavily, and responded with a crisp mouth. After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave to do what Li Zairong had just told him.

"Wait a minute……"

But as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped again by Li Zairong.

"Li Dong, what else do you want?"

The secretary returned to his respectful appearance again, and asked Li Zairong actively.

"In a few days, Zhihao will be released on bail from the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office. After you pick him up, send him directly to the airport. Let him go to the United States to escape."

Li Zairong sighed. After all, he still misses and cherishes his only son very much, but he always plays the role of a strict father in front of him, hiding the softness in his heart.

"Yes!"

"I will arrange everything for the young master!"

After the secretary left, Li Jae-yong slowly stood up from the chair. He went to the bookshelf and took out the book he had been reading recently, but he couldn't read a word.

his heart...

Chaos!

……

Seoul District Prosecutor's Office.

When Zheng Youhe returned here, it was almost midnight.

"Is Mr. Lin asleep yet?"

Zheng Youhe trotted all the way to the door of Lin Qian's interrogation room. He grabbed the prosecutor who was guarding the door, stared at his bloodshot eyes and asked him sharply.

"No...not yet..."

The young prosecutor was frightened by Zheng Youhe, and he responded somewhat stutteringly to Zheng Youhe.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Youhe pushed him away, and then rushed to Lin Qian's interrogation room.

……

In the interrogation room, Lin Qian was drinking happy water from the Fat House, watching the phenomenon-level disaster movie "Train to Busan" that had just been released in South Korea. Lin Qian was just seeing the critical moment, when many infected zombies in the movie were opening their mouths. His mouth was about to eat people, but Zheng Youhe suddenly rushed in with a "bang" from outside, almost scaring Lin Qian to throw out the fat house happy water in his hand.

"Hey!"

"You are going to die!"

"Scared labor and capital to death!"

Lin Qian patted his heart, and scolded him unceremoniously.

"thump……"

Facing Lin Qian's scolding, Zheng Youhe didn't say anything, but knelt down in front of Lin Qian.

"Mr. Lin, the accusations against you were all made by Lee Jae-yong of the Samsung Group. He used power to overwhelm others. I have no choice, I really have no choice!"

"Please, spare my family, my children are still young, they are all innocent!"

"Mr. Lin, you can do whatever you want to me, please don't hurt them!"

Zheng Youhe broke down immediately. He wailed loudly, kowtowed, and begged Lin Qian for mercy.

Seeing Zheng Youhe's performance, Lin Qian picked up the remote control to pause the movie, and then looked at him coldly.

Zheng Youhe is a good husband to his wife and a good father to his children, but he is by no means a kind person. As a very small proportion of ordinary people, he is admitted to the prosecutor, and he can gradually become the chief prosecutor. , behind this is inseparable from the support of the chaebols he hooked up with.

During this period, many truths were buried by him, and many grievances were created.

Once upon a time, so many families of girls who were raped and killed by chaebols broke down and cried in front of him; once upon a time, how many civilians who were displaced due to demolition by chaebols collapsed and cried like this in front of him.

He never softened his heart, he tilted the balance of justice in his hands to power, so that those common people could not appeal for their grievances, and their families were ruined from then on.

Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, he has also experienced the helplessness and despair of those people.

Will Lin Qian soften his heart?

will not!

But the difference between Lin Qian and Zheng Youhe was that he had a bottom line.

What he did would only be aimed at Zheng Youhe, even if Zheng Youhe did a great evil to him, he would not harm his family just because he wanted to take revenge on Zheng Youhe.

Zheng Youhe cried terribly. In the short two hours, he experienced several ups and downs. It was obvious that Lin Qian was sitting here calmly. He didn't have any communication tools to contact the outside world, but he could still turn his hands over. Covering the clouds and covering the hands with the rain, completely controlling him in the palm of his hand.

Such ability...

In Zheng Youhe's heart, it has far exceeded the level of terror that Li Zairong had in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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