The Peninsula's richest man, starting from the game coming true

Chapter 19 Angry Han Zhe
[The cruel truth: I thought it was because I failed to control myself that I ended up suffering. But now it seems that everything you have encountered is full of doubts.

Please investigate the truth of the events that led to your low point and fight back against what you have suffered.

But be careful not to lose your mind because of anger, and don't lose your heart because of sudden strength.

When revenge is accomplished, the mission is complete.

Mission Reward: The truth of disappearance (automatically used), and additional random rewards based on the behavior and scale of revenge. 】

[Disappearing Truth (Automatic Use): Can eliminate all evidence of a minor crime, making the truth disappear forever - this is a belated justice, a happy revenge! ]

The moment the mission appeared, Han Zhe confirmed that the doubts that arose in his heart were not his misunderstanding.

Cui Shuo turned his head away: "If you have nothing else, go ahead. I still have things to do."

Han Zhe stared at him with complicated eyes, squinted his eyes, and then suddenly smiled: "So that's how it is. I've learned something this time, and I will pay my brother's tuition."

His tone was affectionate, but what he said made Cui Shuo's expression more irritated. He turned his head suddenly, stared at Han Zhe, and raised his voice: "Ah! What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. You have to work hard these days. This time I was sent to the hair reception room, but I don't know where I'll be sent next time." Han Zhe reached out and patted Cui Shuo's shoulder.

Cui Shuo stood up suddenly, but found that he was half a head shorter than Han Zhe. He reached out to push him angrily, but to put it bluntly, both of them were sub-healthy people. Han Zhe at least had the advantage of being tall and strong, so he was pushed half a step by him. Then Han Zhe pushed him directly onto the chair with both hands.

“Crash!” “Bang!”

He fell on his buttocks and slid the wheelchair on the ground for a distance, hitting the table with a crisp sound. Now, everyone in the sales department looked over. A tall and thin man wearing glasses hurriedly trotted over: "Don't! Don't fight, Cui Shuo, are you crazy? You want to go to the hair extension room too? Are you still in high school?"

The man's words calmed Cui Shuo down a bit. He sneered at Han Zhe and pointed at his face unceremoniously: "Psychopath, you'll stay in the hair extension room for the rest of your life."

"You son of a bitch" Han Zhe just moved his lips and looked at him coldly, then turned to look at the tall and thin man: "Senior Changhao also gave me a lot of wine yesterday?"

"What? You were in a bad mood and wanted to drink a few more glasses, but it became the seniors' fault? Ah, Han Zhe, what? Do you want to cause trouble for the seniors? You have been in the Peninsula for so long, don't you even know the difference between respect and inferiority?"

Park Changhao's expression was also a little unnatural, but he looked at Han Zhe with the same indifference.

Han Zhe just laughed silently - he laughed out of anger.

At this moment, he finally understood why he couldn't get up after his hangover.

On the one hand, he was in a bad mood because it was his birthday, so he drank two more glasses when he was emotional.

On the other hand, it was because these bastards teamed up to force him to get a few cocktails when the social event was almost over, causing him to go from being normally drunk, which he thought was safe, to being completely drunk.

At that time, he did not notice what kind of wine the other party brought. He smelled it, took a sip, and felt that it was a mixture of fruit wine and beverage. He just thought that with his alcohol tolerance, it would be fine to have a few more glasses of fruit wine, so he drank the so-called mixed cocktails they learned in college.

He didn't ask what kind of alcohol was used. After all, alcohol is mixed with drinks in South Korea. He drank a lot in college. He even tasted it at the time. It was not strong or intense, but had a strong fruity aroma. Now that he thought about it, he realized that these bastards mixed some unknown liquor with the drink for him to drink.

Maybe it was a special extra-strong liquor, the so-called "virginity-losing wine", which was specially used to trick young girls who went to nightclubs for the first time into drinking it - oh my, Han Zhe never thought that as a man, he would have a day in his life when he drank virginity-losing wine!
And Han Zhe couldn't figure it out, why?
He thought he had been nice enough to the two so-called seniors and there had never been any conflict between them. It even seemed that their relationship had always been good.

Although Han Zhe knew in his heart that they were just superficial friends, even if they were superficial friends, he really couldn't find any reason for the other party to harm him.

"Did I drink too much myself, or did you deliberately trick me into drinking with wine I didn't know about? Senior should know the answer. Who else was there at the party yesterday besides the section chief, Haewon Nuna, you and Choi Seok?

Oh, and there’s Wu Namei senior, there are just a few of us. It’s really amazing. We’ve been working together for more than a year. Was it just for this day that you pretended to be so close to me before?
How shameless! Did you get me drunk on purpose on such an important day as yesterday because I was climbing too fast and might block your way? "

Han Zhe was angry and a little disappointed. After discovering the truth about his drunkenness, he even began to wonder if Zhao Haiyuan was the insider. He only left his seat to go to the toilet when he had almost finished drinking. At that time, Zhao Haiyuan was still sitting at her seat. If those bastards secretly mixed the wine on the table, she couldn't have missed it.

However, he quickly suppressed this speculation and only felt anger in his heart.

If the system hadn't appeared, his life would have been paused or even rewound because of this incident!

Han Zhe’s words undoubtedly dropped a big melon on the people in the office.

The Business Department does not have only one department. In fact, there are three section chiefs, one responsible for exports to the United States, one responsible for exports to the East, and one responsible for importing foreign goods and then operating on the peninsula. Each department has five or six people. Although they are not close to each other, they are all in the same office area.

Before, many people only knew that Han Zhe had made trouble, offended the minister, and was kicked to the hair reception room and died slowly. Now, after listening to it, they know that there is actually something fishy going on here! It’s a big melon!

As a result, almost everyone stopped what they were doing, and some even quickly sent messages to their colleagues to come and take a look.

"Enough! Be quiet!" A violent voice suddenly sounded, and a man hurried over, his eyes seemed to be emitting sparks.

He looked to be in his forties, with sparse hair, but he still blew it up meticulously to make himself look more energetic. He had dark skin, was not tall, and wore a well-ironed suit. He looked like an ordinary, thin, and somewhat stern uncle.

"Section Chief Li." "Hello, Section Chief Li."

The voice of greeting sounded, but Section Chief Li just walked to Cui Shuo without saying a word. He first stared at Cui Shuo with a somewhat unbelievable look, until Cui Shuo moved his chin as if grinding his teeth and turned his eyes away from him, Section Chief Li laughed a little ridiculously. Then, Section Chief Li looked at Park Changhao, who just said expressionlessly: "Section Chief Li, weren't you there at the time? We just handed over a few glasses of wine - isn't it a bit too much to say that we deliberately framed him?
As seniors, what's wrong with us taking the initiative to invite juniors to drink? Didn't you see it at the time? I mixed the wine in front of you."

"What did I see?" Section Chief Li shouted angrily, then quickly lowered his voice, looked at the closed door of the Minister's Office, and suppressed his anger: "Everyone, get to the rooftop! Now!"

After he finished speaking, he strode towards the elevator.

Han Zhe glanced at the two of them coldly, then followed Section Chief Li without saying a word.

Park Chang-ho glared at Choi Suk with some resentment, and Choi Suk just lowered his head and followed him without saying a word.

The elevator going up was as quiet as an ice cellar with only air conditioning.

When they reached the rooftop and walked to the trash can on the rooftop, Section Chief Li took out a cigarette box, lit one himself, and then handed one to Han Zhe. Han Zhe reached out to take it, but then Section Chief Li put the cigarette box away directly.

This made Park Changhao, who had extended his hand, freeze. Then, with a somewhat cold expression, he took out a cigarette, handed one to Choi Suk, and lit one for himself.

"Changhao, how does brother treat you usually?"

Section Chief Li first exhaled a puff of smoke, and then stared at Park Changhao in the swirling smoke.

Park Changhao said nothing for a long while before saying, "Very good."

"Very good." Section Chief Li smiled, then reached out and grabbed his collar: "So this is how you repay me? Shit!"

".Section Chief Li! What did we do wrong? Why is Han Zhe so precious to you? Inviting him to drink two glasses of wine is our fault? If this bastard can control his mouth, can I still force him to drink it?"

Park Changhao seemed angry. Although he didn't dare to let Section Chief Li let go of his hand, he stiffened his neck and said, "When I poured the wine, no one avoided me. The wine was placed on the side of the table. Yes, the alcohol content is a bit high, but is it my fault? Wasn't he very happy when he drank it? I told him that this was the cocktail we drank in college, and he didn't object. Did I lie?"

"You bastard! What are you talking about!" Section Chief Li pushed Park Changhao hard in anger, and he hit the trash can. Fortunately, the rooftop was specially renovated to provide office workers with space to smoke a cigarette and relax, so there are two layers of fences, both of which are very high, so there is no safety hazard.

"If I knew that the wine you gave him would make him unable to get up, would I let you pour it for him? What bastard would think that his own people would harm their own people!?"

Park Changhao sat on the ground and didn't get up. He just turned his head, pushed his glasses, and stopped talking.

Cui Shuo remained standing motionless, and the cigarette that Park Changhao handed to him was broken in his hand unconsciously.

Han Zhe just smoked silently, staring at the two of them with indifferent eyes.

"Cui Shuo! Speak!" Section Chief Li turned his head and looked at Cui Shuo angrily: "What? You also think it's fun for me to be scolded by Minister Jin and let Han Zhe go to the hair reception room, right? Bastards, both of you get out of here tomorrow! Our department can't keep you two! Get out!"

".I didn't mean to send him to the hair salon."

Cui Shuo spoke, but his voice was a little soft. If it wasn't quiet enough at the moment, you couldn't even hear what he said.

"What?" Section Chief Li took a step closer, his eyes wide open, staring at him viciously.

"I said, I didn't mean to force him to go to the hair salon." Cui Shuo raised his head and avoided his eyes: "I just thought that he was going to be promoted anyway, so what's wrong with letting him drink more? He has walked the same path that my seniors and I have walked for several years in a year, so isn't it right for him to drink more? What's wrong with a senior letting a junior drink? If you don't have the ability, then don't drink!
Moreover, even if I was drunk, I could still go to the meeting to introduce it. Didn't we do that project together? Why must Han Zhe attend the meeting? Anyway, the meeting is over. Han Zhe is just late at most. I don't know why he was sent to the reception room. I am ready and can go to the meeting for him."

"Ah Xi!" Park Changhao, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but curse - didn't you prove that we did it on purpose? How stupid!

Most of his behavior just now was fake. He pretended to be angry to escape the responsibility of deliberately getting Han Zhe drunk, and disguised it as just seeing the possibility of Han Zhe making progress, so he was a little jealous and made him drink a few more glasses. At most, he just didn't choose the right drinks.

But as soon as Cui Shuo said this, the matter became clear. They deliberately found strong liquor, disguised it as low-alcohol liquor, and then fed Han Zhe with it.

Section Chief Li's face turned even worse. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he could only curse: "Get out, get out now! Pack up your things and go find the minister or another section chief to see who wants you two bastards, now! Immediately!"

"Section Chief Li! I have followed you for so many years! You drove us away just for a Dongda student?" Park Changhao was incredulous - he thought he would just be scolded. After all, Han Zhe was a foreigner! And he had only been here for more than a year!

Section Chief Li is one of us! How could he do this?
"Get out!" Section Chief Li couldn't bear it any longer and was about to kick Park Changhao, but Han Zhe reached out and pulled him, causing him to stagger back a step.

Section Chief Li turned his head in surprise, and then saw Han Zhe suddenly take a step forward, and pointed his thick sole of his brand new leather shoe that was still reflecting the light at the face of Park Changhao, who was still half-sitting on the ground, and stomped hard.

The next moment, Park Changhao could only turn his head subconsciously and let out a muffled groan. His entire face was stepped on by Han Zhe and smashed heavily to the ground.

"Ah! Ah! My tooth fell out!!!"

Park Changhao's glasses were stepped on and were twisted and broken. At this moment, he looked up with blood on his hands. One could see with the naked eye that one of his side teeth had fallen to the ground, and blood was gurgling out of his mouth.

The glasses that were stepped on and broken into cracks made his vision a little blurred, but what he saw with the other eye was Han Zhe, who was gritting his teeth and had a cold and ferocious expression. He had never seen him before - an angry Han Zhe.

(End of this chapter)