Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 571 Uneasy

That night, Busan.

Under the dazzling lights, several black Mercedes-Benzes formed a wedge shape, blocking the hotel's circular driveway.

The left door popped open first, and the shiny high heels crushed the condensed sea breeze on the road, while the sunglasses reflected the silver-gray crocodile leather shoes that came out of the opposite convoy.

The owners of the two pairs of shoes stopped in front of the fountain at the same time, and their confidants stood on both sides holding umbrellas.

Song Ruina did not take off her sunglasses, but just looked at Zhang Daozhi coldly through the sunglasses.

Although they are all under Li You's command, their gangs are not united and minor frictions never cease.

Looking at Song Reina who just nodded slightly and turned to walk towards the hotel entrance, Zhang Daozhi cursed in his heart.

His gaze lingered on Song Ruina's black silk calves, but unfortunately the part above was covered by the black coat Song Ruina was wearing.

Song Ruina's face is not particularly pretty. After all, her father who died a few years ago was not good-looking. It was all thanks to her mother who was a mistress that her appearance was improved.

But she has maintained a very good figure. When she was young, she was quite thin and you couldn't see much.

In the past two years, I have turned 30 years old. I have gained more weight, with big breasts, thick buttocks and round thighs. I am at the peak of my charm.

Zhang Daozhi licked his dry lips, so tempting
A long time ago, Zhang Daozhi still gave Song Rina three points, and when there were minor frictions between the two sides in Busan, he would also give her three points.

Although the reason given to the outside world was that they were all under the same command of President Li and did not want to fight against each other.

But actually
It’s just because Zhang Daozhi is afraid of Song Rina, who is Chairman Li’s subordinate, so of course he doesn’t dare to compete.

But Song Ruina did not deny that she had this little trick in mind and always took advantage of Busan.

This scared Zhang Daozhi for a long time. He narrowed his eyes and kept them on Song Ruina's buttocks. Although he couldn't see anything because of her coat, he could still see her twisting movements.

"Bitch," Zhang Daozhi sneered.

As he took a step, he was still thinking about what Song Ruina had done.

After being intimidated, Zhang Daozhi gave up a lot of benefits. However, after a long period of trial and observation, he found that this woman had nothing to do with Li You at all.

If you insist, there is also the private rumor of revenge for the murder of one's father.

Jiang Yunzai beside him advised him a few words. Zhang Daozhi's neck bulged under the collar of his shirt, and then he started to move his crocodile leather shoes.

Jiang Yun deliberately fell two steps behind and communicated with Song Yuzhe on the other side. The two of them, one literary and one martial, helped Zhang Daozhi to build a foundation in Busan.

"Brother Yuzhe," Jiang Yunzai pursed his lips, "I always feel that something is wrong these days. You must bring people to guard it."

During the conversation, the back of Song Yuzhe's suit was partially lifted up by the salty sea breeze, revealing the matte outline of the holster on his waist.

He tucked his elbows in and pulled his suit back, "I know, you can go without worry."

"Ding--"

The elevator returned to the first floor and opened in front of Jang Do-sik.

However, Zhang Daozhi did not go up. Instead, when the elevator door was about to close, he asked someone to press the elevator door opening button.

The smell of burning cigars floated in front of the elevator. Zhang Daozhi took a deep breath to ease his anxiety.

He smoked only half a cigarette before throwing it into the special cigarette butt trash can at the elevator entrance. Then he raised his hand to adjust his platinum cufflinks before walking into the elevator.

Zhang Daozhi's face was reflected in the door of the exclusive elevator. He stared at the jumping numbers on the floor display screen. The fragrance of the elevator was still in his nostrils, which was left by Song Rena in the previous elevator.

His right index finger unconsciously rubbed the thumb nail, his left hand was always in his trouser pocket, and the ticking sound of the second hand of his watch was particularly clear in the dead silence.

"Woo-chul," Zhang Daozhi turned his head and looked at Song Woo-chul on his right.

Song Yuzhe looked over in silence. Zhang Daozhi had long understood his habits. He put aside his little tricks, looked up and patted his shoulder, "When we go in later, we should remove our weapons, so you don't have to go in."

Zhang Daozhi glanced at the shiny elevator door and said, "Just wait outside."

The elevator stopped at the second top floor and the door slid open silently.

One floor up is Li You’s exclusive floor, which is reserved specifically for each hotel.

Rather than a conference room, it's more like an oversized living room.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the bay in the rain. When a cargo ship blows its whistle, the sound waves reach here.

The chandelier cast shadows on the carpet, and the people inside sat in different postures.

Two rows of Kinmen security guards stood silently on both sides of the elevator entrance. Zhang Daozhi paused, but still walked out of the elevator.

"Representative Zhang," Cui Yixian greeted with a smile, "You are the only one missing."

Cui Yixian, who was sitting at the tea table, was stirring the ginseng tea in the porcelain cup with a silver spoon. There was a crisp sound when the spoon hit the rim of the cup.

"I'm making red ginseng tea for you all to warm you up on this rainy winter day," Cui Yixian waved his hand, "Representative Zhang, please find a place to sit first."

A warm smile appeared on Jang Do-sik's face, and he strode in, ignoring his cronies who were stopped.

"CEO Choi, take your time," Jang Do-sik responded, greeting Jeon Jae-joon who was sitting on the sofa, "CEO Jeon, I'm sorry for not coming earlier."

Jeon Jae-jun didn't say much, just shook his head, "It's okay."

Seeing Jeon Jae-joon leaning on the sofa, Jang Do-sik reached out from his inner pocket and took out a cigar box, offering one to Jeon Jae-joon. "Would you like one, Jeon?"

Seeing Jeon Jae-joon take it, Jang Do-sik smiled even more. He grabbed his gilded lighter and stepped forward to help Jeon Jae-joon light it. After the blue flame licked the cigar, he slowly moved his hand away.

Zhang Daozhi also lit one for himself, and then looked around, and found that Song Ruina was the only one he hadn't greeted yet.

Zhang Daozhi loosened his tie and smoked a cigar. "Mr. Song?"

Song Ruina ignored him and just stood beside the big fish tank, bending over to play with the golden arowana in the tank. The veins in Zhang Daozhi's neck throbbed. He took a deep breath and suddenly turned to stare at Cui Yixian, "Since you want to take action against the mayor, why don't Representative Cui hurry up?"

Song Ruina leaned over and glanced at him, her almond-shaped eyes slightly raised, a hint of sarcasm hidden under her cold eyes, and the curves wrapped in the dark gray suit became more distinct as she bent over.

Cui Yixian's tea was ready. The movement of him putting down the teaspoon caused ripples to form in the ginseng soup.

He followed the order and filled the white porcelain cups on the four seats at the tea table with red ginseng tea.

Zhang Daozhi was already a little angry. He stuffed the cigar into the ashtray instead of throwing it into Song Rina's fish tank. This was already a sign of him controlling his temper. Then he strode to the tea table and sat down, taking a seat.

Cui Yixian looked at them slowly until all three of them were seated at the tea table, then he spoke with a smile.

"This operation against Mayor Zhang Wenyu has a primary target," Choi Ik-hyun glanced at Zhang Daozhi without leaving any trace, "Kim Seung-hoon, are you familiar with this name?"

Zhang Daozhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hand holding the teacup shook, almost spilling the tea in the cup.

"Kim Seung-hoon?" Zhang Daozhi knew that Cui Yixian was pointing at him, so he said directly, "I know him."

"Tell me," Jeon Jae-joon took a sip of tea, found it tasted strange, and put it down.

"It's normal for entertainment companies in Busan to pay me a visit," Zhang Daozhi said vaguely, without mentioning that Jin Chengxun invested in his drug business.

"Oh," Jeon Jae-joon didn't ask any more questions.

"Representative Song?" Cui Yixian looked at Song Ruina, "Do you have any news?"

Song Ruina raised her head and saw the tips of her high heels touching the pattern on the floor under the table. There were mysterious dark gold letters on the edge of her black stockings.

"He's a scumbag," Song Ruina frowned, "He came to greet me, but I kicked him out."

As a rare female boss, she also understood why she could sit in this position. She never had any idea of ​​"women helping women", but she didn't want to be disgusted.

"He likes to give his female artists to those bureaucrats and wealthy people," Choi Ik-hyun said without even looking at Jang Do-sik's expression. "What we need to do is to catch him and find evidence that Jang Moon-woo is involved in the case."

"It's easy to say," Zhang Daozhi felt weak in his heart, and it naturally showed in his words, "What if there is no evidence against Mayor Zhang Wenyu?"

Cui Yixian took a calm look and shook his head.

"I will definitely find it."

After hearing his answer, Zhang Daozhi stopped opening his mouth.

"What do you need us to do?" Song Ruina looked at Cui Yixian while drinking tea from the cup.

"You all have your own connections," Choi Ik-hyun said softly, "Exert pressure and blockade all walks of life in Busan."

"This is just the beginning. The Zhang Wenyu group we are going to deal with next will definitely counterattack. By then, you may all be arrested or even implicated further," Cui Yixian said solemnly. "Go back and be prepared. Don't panic."

"I will invite the prosecutors and the chief judge of the court tomorrow night," Cui Yixian said frankly, "and we will start the action the day after tomorrow."

"Once we start, we need to quickly establish a deep-rooted understanding in the minds of the people so that they no longer have that different perception and don't drag it out."

"By then, anything they say will only be seen as quibbling," Cui Yixian arranged. "Once public opinion ferments, the prosecutors will immediately open a case for investigation."

"What the president tells us is always the most important thing," Quan Zaijun said with his eyes downcast, "No one is allowed to drag us down."

The meeting didn’t last long, and it ended just in time when we finished drinking the ginseng tea.

Zhang Daozhi stood up first, buttoned up his suit, said goodbye hastily and left.

It was not until Jiang Yunzai, who was holding an umbrella, escorted him to the car that he angrily punched the passenger seat in front of him.

"Representative?" Jiang Yun asked softly, "What happened?"

They were kept outside and were unable to hear what was said at the meeting.

"Choi Ik-hyun and Song Rina," Zhang Daozhi said with gritted teeth, "these two bastards."

"them?"

"It's not what you think. These two guys teamed up to trick me in front of Jeon Jae-jun," Zhang Daozhi's cheek twitched, "They want to investigate Kim Seung-hoon."

"Kim Seung-hoon?" Jiang Yun-jae fell silent. "Use what he did to blame the mayor?"

Engaging in sexual transactions with entertainment companies is not big news for those chaebols.

But if the mayor of Busan
The plan is indeed feasible, but I am the big brother...
Jiang Yunzai sighed. A man who can't control his lower body and is not picky about food is really scary.

Who knows, the name 'Zhang Daozhi' might be on the list of people given out at that time.

"They won't persecute Big Brother," Jiang Yunzai persuaded softly, "They just want to divide some power from Big Brother to balance the balance of Busan."

"This is also in the interests of the president-nim. They cannot change their position easily."

"I hope so," Zhang Daozhi hesitated and felt that Song Rena and Cui Yixian were teaming up to steal things from him.

On the second top floor of the hotel, Choi Ik-hyun held a cup of tea and watched Zhang Daozhi and Song Rina's cars drive away one after another downstairs.

"Jang Do-sik is quite uneasy," Jeon Jae-jun thought about this guy's performance, "He has become decadent over the years and has lost his original courage."

"He's old," Choi Ik-hyun nodded, "If Zhang Daozhi can't sit still tonight, there's no need to wait, just kill him."

"I know," Jeon Jae-jun paused, "Does he have any family?"

"Family?" Cui Yixian was stunned. "The parents have been dead for ten years. The child has never heard of them. He has a lover named Han Xiuzhen who takes care of the girls under him."

Quan Jae-jun took note and nodded to show that he understood.

(End of this chapter)