The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 100 Perfume Smell
Compared to people like Zico, Lee Seung-ri from Big Bang is undoubtedly one of the top idols in the peninsula. He seems to have more status and qualifications to be the core of this criminal circle.

However, precisely because he is the core, he is particularly cautious.

It can be seen from the news reports that, logically, everyone knows that he is quite dissolute, but for so many years, he has not even had a rumored girlfriend.

This shows his caution, and also shows that he must have an extraordinary network of relationships that can help him smooth over a lot of negative news.

Money is of course necessary, but it is not everything.

Zico is just a singer-songwriter, ignorant and cowardly. Jung Joon-young is very brave, but his agency has no strength. Choi Jong-hoon is similar.

As for Kwon Hyuk-soo...

Bae Young-joon has learned his identity from Jung Tae-ho. He is actually the biological brother of Girls' Generation member Kwon Yuri. He is not a person in the entertainment industry. He opened an investment company and did some brokerage business.

So these 11 people are not necessarily all celebrities, they may also be people who have more or less connection with the entertainment industry.

In this way, this network of relationships is complex enough to help Lee Seung-ri deal with many things.

Pei Yongjun thought about it for a while and had a general idea in his mind.

However, he still needed evidence.

The victim is a good breakthrough point.
Bae Young-jun asked Ryu Sung-su, "I'm thinking of putting up a reward on the website and social media accounts. We'll put up a reward for victims related to Zico and his gang, hoping they can provide clues. How about that?"

"Okay, no problem, I'll do it." Liu Chengzhu agreed, "I'll put it on the website later."

He hurriedly retreated. Pei Yongjun put the information aside and started searching on the computer.

"Team leader, nim?"

Concubine Kwon’s voice came from the door.

"Well, what's wrong?" Pei Yongjun looked at her.

"Have a cup of coffee." She came in with a cup of coffee and put it next to his hand.

"Okay." Pei Yongjun nodded.

Concubine Kwon was still standing in front of the table, staring at him, as if she had something to say.

Pei Yongjun was in a trance for a moment, as if his mind flashed back to Choi Sulli standing in front of the table at midnight last night.

Sweetheart neckline sweater, snowy collarbone...

Threads of images crawled quietly in his heart, like a snake, leaving a winding and slightly itchy mark.

However, the business shirt that Kwon Eun-bi was wearing was bought with the bonus red envelope he gave her. The material was smooth and soft, but not translucent at all, so nothing could be seen.

The image of Kwon Eun-bi's thin black shoulder strap in the office that day suddenly popped up in his mind again.

call.

Pei Yongjun took a sip of hot coffee and decided to do some exercise when he got home tonight to relieve the anger in his heart.

"Any thing else?"

"Well, Team Leader, I..." Quan Enfei hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I seem to be fine today."

"Is there anything to do?"

The original task came to an end. After Kwon Eun-bi helped Liu Chengzhu to layout and send out the news this morning, everything was fine.

"Take a day off first. You worked hard yesterday." Pei Yongjun remembered that she was interrogated for several hours yesterday afternoon and missed her tutoring class, so he didn't give any instructions.

"Did you catch up last night? Did the teacher talk to you?"

Pei Yongjun asked.

"It's late, but it's okay." Quan Enfei frowned, "After all, she's a teacher, so just say a few words."

"The teacher in your tutoring class is quite serious."

She chuckled and smoothed her thick bangs. "Actually, actually, the teacher is very nice." "It's my performance that's too bad."

"Well, if you want to do something, just ask Sungsu. If you're tired, you can go back and rest."

"Then I'll go ask Senior Sung Soo."

Concubine Quan Eun-Princess retreated.

Pei Yongjun continued browsing on the screen, but before lunch time, his cell phone rang.

It's Jung Tae-ho.

"Senior, what's up? I'm at the newspaper office right now."

"Yongjun, please leave the newspaper office and come to the District Procuratorate. The award ceremony has been moved up to this afternoon."

"Mo? This afternoon?" Pei Yongjun was a little surprised.

"Right now, the entrance to the District Prosecutor's Office is packed with protesters, refusing to leave. Many are clamoring to hear more from you and to get to the bottom of the matter." Zheng Taihao smacked his lips. "Everyone believes you now."

"Come on, show up and accept the award, so that everyone can feel at ease."

"Reporter Pei, come and save me." He laughed out loud.

Pei Yongjun agreed, stood up and walked out the door.

"Sung Soo, I'm going to the District Prosecutor's Office."

"Okay, team leader."

He picked up his coat from the hanger at the door and walked away.

The one who actually helped, Quan Enfei, turned her head to look at his desk, said something to Liu Chengzhu, walked in, and began to pick up the books and materials that were roughly piled together on the table.

Sitting at the door of Pei Yongjun's office every day, she gradually discovered that anything he placed on the right side of the desk meant that he would not use it and would wait until he was free to clean it up.

If it is placed next to the computer monitor on the left, it is meant to be used continuously.

Using the small patterns she observed, Quan Enfei cleaned up his desk bit by bit. She put the books that were still needed on the left side, marked them, and stacked them together. The rest of the books that were not needed were put back on the bookshelf according to the labels.

After putting away the last stack of documents and returning the group photo that had been moved aside to its original place, Queen Kwon took a step back, made a square with her hands, glanced left and right, and nodded with satisfaction.

She worked very hard and everything was neatly arranged.

Then she walked back to her desk, looked at the empty coffee cup on the table, was stunned for a moment, then picked up the cup, walked out of the office and closed the door.

Throwing away the cup, Kwon Eun-bi sat back in her seat and looked at the empty used disposable coffee cup in the corner of the table.

She left at eight o'clock last night and came back at six o'clock this morning. Apart from Liu Chengzhu, Jin Zhicheng and two editors from the editorial department, there was no one else in the newspaper.

But this morning, when she arrived, the cup was already there. It wasn't coffee, it must have been water, and it had been drunk clean. The notebook on her desk had also been moved, and there was a faint smell of perfume on the chair.

Whose is this?
Queen Kwon looked at the faint lipstick marks on the edge of the cup and couldn't help but think of it again.

The person who was here last night was the team leader, right?

Who would come to see the team leader in the middle of the night?
will be……

That kind of relationship?
Anyway, it should be unusual, after all, it is late at night.

Concubine Kwon sighed, lowered her head, and stared at the small damaged spot on her leather shoe. The smell of high-end perfume still lingered at the tip of her nose.

It was light and pleasant, with a light and comfortable fragrance, completely different from any perfume she had used before.

She felt a sour feeling in her heart, an indescribable feeling.

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