The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 239 The Uncrowned King (Two in One)

Pei Yongjun stood on the stage, his eyes like lightning.

"I, I..." Han Xiuya looked flustered.

Pei Yongjun swept his gaze across the stands, looking at the excited eyes of the crowd, and a strong sense of conquest arose in his heart.

"Director Han." He said softly.

The crowd, caught up in a kind of frenzy, immediately followed up with a loud shout, "Director Han!"

The sound resounded throughout the venue like a tsunami.

Han Xiuya's face turned pale in an instant and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei, please take care of everyone, you..." There was a pleading tone in her voice. Looking at the people who followed Pei Yongjun and glared at her, she was terrified and only hoped that Pei Yongjun would say a word and let her pass this.

One call and a hundred responses, ten thousand men are united.

This is the power of public opinion, which has conquered people's hearts and is unstoppable, like an uncrowned king.

So comfortable.

It feels so refreshing.

Pei Yongjun felt as if he had grasped a crucial power. Even power, even authority, even conspiracy, were like thin paper in front of the public opinion he manipulated.

Just one word and it will shatter!

"Director Han!" Pei Yongjun raised his voice. "You know what to do."

"Otherwise, can you bear the gaze of 50 million citizens?"

"Are you going to fight against justice and truth?"

He waved his hands and the whole audience cheered.

The noise became louder, and Han Xiuya's face turned pale. She frantically fell to the ground with a thud, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I understand! I understand!" She stood up in a panic, waving her hands and shouting, her heart and liver pounding. "We, the Korean Journalists Association, will immediately file a case to investigate Kim Dong-gun!"

"Inspection?" Pei Yongjun hummed, as if questioning, and everyone's eyes shot towards her like arrows.

"No! No no!" Han Xiuya immediately waved her hands in panic, "Revoked!"

"Immediately revoke Kim Dong-gun's journalist credentials. After the investigation is completed, if it is true, he will be banned from the industry permanently!" she shouted, obediently giving the harshest punishment for a reporter.

The process that usually requires repeated review, inspection, and rebuttal has now all been undone under the heavy pressure of public opinion.

A wailing sound came from the stage next to me.

Kim Dong-gun, who was still wrestling with Kim Dayong on the stage, suddenly turned pale and knelt on the stage blankly. He didn't even block Kim Dayong's punches, and let him kick him to the ground, crying out in grief and anger.

Pei Yongjun glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

With just one sentence, Kim Dong-gun's career ended.

Power is so terrifying.

However, in the face of the public opinion he instigated, even the powers that be had to retreat to avoid getting into trouble.

Pei Yongjun truly felt the meaning of the so-called uncrowned king.

Manipulate the truth, manipulate public opinion, influence public opinion, and manipulate power.

He looked around the room and felt relieved.

After a chuckle, only the final goal remained.

Bae Yong-jun looked at Park Min-soo next to Han Soo-ya.

When the two men exchanged glances, Park Min-soo's face changed immediately and he hurriedly turned around to leave, but the exit had already been blocked tightly by Liu Chengzhu and his men.

"Director Han! Come on! Let's go!" He reached out to pull Han Xiu Ya, wanting to leave with her.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei, what are you doing? Let us go!" Han Xiuya was a little emotionally broken.

She just accepted Park Min-soo's money and came to help him out of his favor, but she didn't expect to end up in such a terrible situation.

Yes, there were quite a few reporters present, but she could revoke the qualifications of one person, but what about ten or a hundred?
His power to make things happen was like a struggling boat in the raging sea, powerless to fight back in front of the crazy crowd.

However, Pei Yongjun spoke.

"Director Han, this isn't over yet. We think it's necessary to revoke the journalist credentials of another person. Have you forgotten?"

"Who? What's going on?" Han Xiuya looked around anxiously, "Tell me quickly, quickly!"

"Who?" Bae Yong-jun looked at Park Min-soo who was trying to escape.

"Director Park Min-soo! Are you a rat? Are you so shameless that you want to run away?"

"Director Park?" Han Xiuya was startled.

"Director Han, don't you know who is the mastermind behind this whole thing?" Pei Yongjun looked at her again.

"...How would I know?" Han Xuya subconsciously glanced at Park Minxiu.

"Ah! Stop slandering!" Park Min-soo had to stand up under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

His face turned pale, and he looked at Pei Yong with a sinister look in his eyes. "Editor-in-Chief Pei, I think it's time to stop..."

Pei Yongjun waved his hand.

The screen moved again.

The audience was already numb with excitement.

This time it was a video, and it was still Kim Dong-gun and Kim Dayong in the hotel private room, and their voices were clearly audible.

Kim Dong-gun: You must not make any mistakes at the awards ceremony next weekend. This is your speech. Remember it clearly within a week.

Kim Dayong: No problem, Anchor Kim! I've been with Director Park for so many years, what's wrong with these lines? It's just an innocent fan getting hit by an unscrupulous reporter's car, no problem.

Kim Dong-gun: Stop laughing! You're injured now, and if you laugh later, you'll be in trouble! You can forget about staying at KBS!

"Director Park Min-soo, do you know who this Director Park that Kim Dayong is talking about is?" Pei Yongjun's eyes were like lightning, shocking Park Min-soo so much that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"I don't know!" Park Min-su was in a state of panic. He didn't expect that he would reveal his true identity here. "I don't even know any Jin Dayong!"

"Director Park!" Jin Dayong, who was venting his anger by beating Jin Dongjian, was shocked and jumped up suddenly. "Director Park! How could you not recognize me?"

"I've been following you around for more than ten years!"

"Nonsense!" Park Min-soo flew into a rage, veins popping out on his forehead. "Shut up! I'll sue you for slander!"

"Director Han, Director Park is a powerful figure, but the Korean Journalists Association is always impartial, right?"

Pei Yongjun looked at Han Xuya and pointed his finger like a sword at the extremely panicked Park Minxiu. "Director Park! Do you plead guilty?!"

Just raise your arm and call, and people will respond like clouds!
"Confess! Confess! Confess!" the crowd shouted.

Pei Yongjun raised his arms high, and the content on the big screen behind him changed again.

One after another, web pages and screenshots popped up, all condemning the shameless behavior of Kim Dong-gun and Park Min-soo.

Hot posts, hot searches, and the blazing flame logos symbolize the hearts and minds of the 50 million people on the peninsula.

And this powerful public opinion is in the hands of Pei Yongjun, who is at the forefront of public opinion.

Invincible!
Bae Yong-jun stood on the stage, a single glance sending Park Min-soo, who had dared to meet his gaze just moments before, swerving to flee, only to find himself surrounded by his enemies. The young reporters, who had previously been afraid to breathe in his presence, were now wildly excited, waving their fists at him.

Han Xuya, who was beside him, was also at a loss and hurriedly distanced herself from Park Min-soo.

A pile of sand makes a tower!

Once the whirlwind of public opinion takes shape, it is unstoppable. Even Park Min-soo, who stands at the top of the news industry and holds the supreme power in South Korea's public opinion field, is not qualified to stop it.

Ultimately, power depends on who uses it!
Now Pei Yongjun is the one who truly holds power.

He stretched out his hands and pressed them down, and the whole audience, who were shouting their confession, immediately quieted down.

From extreme heat to extreme cold, it's all at his fingertips.

Admiration, awe, admiration, excitement, all kinds of gazes were cast upon him. Pei Yongjun took a deep breath, as if he were the king of the world.

"Director Han!" He looked at Han Xiuya and pointed his finger as if directing a subordinate, "Speak!"

"Okay, okay," Han Xiuya said, but she no longer had the will to resist him. "I declare that the Korean Journalists Association will suspend Park..."

"Ah!" Park Min-soo suddenly became anxious, "Director Han, you're crazy!"

"Ah! Park Min-soo, you weren't the one who got me involved!"

"Then you accepted it..."

"Ah!" Han Xiuya's face changed and she pushed Park Minxiu away. "Park Minxiu! I misjudged you! This has nothing to do with me!"

"I declare," she turned her gaze and shouted in panic, "the Korean Journalists Association suspends Park Min-soo's journalist credentials!"

It was like a thunderclap, and the whole audience cheered.

Revoking Kim Dong-gun's journalist credentials and suspending Park Min-soo's credentials are completely different.

In the past, even if a high-ranking figure like the KBS director was involved in a huge scandal, it was only through the exchange of interests with the association that the scandal was finally resolved safely.

This is the first time we have seen someone’s qualifications being directly suspended.

Park Min-soo stood there with a pale face, as if he couldn't believe that he had ended up like this in front of the cameras and everyone.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei, can I, can I..." Han Xiuya's face showed a pleading expression, and even when she wanted to leave, she unconsciously asked Pei Yongjun for permission.

In this world, Pei Yongjun holds the hearts of the people and naturally holds supreme power.

Pei Yongjun looked at her flustered expression and said, "Director Han, please don't hold a grudge against me after you get out of here, okay?"

"No, no, no, absolutely impossible!" Han Xiuya shook her head in panic.

At least at this moment, she completely obeyed Pei Yongjun.

"Okay, Director Han, you go first. I hope to see the announcement from the Korean Journalists Association tonight, otherwise..." Bae Yong-jun's hand slid across the audience and pointed to the screen behind him. Countless angry condemnation posts were still flooding the screen.

Related topics are rushing to the top of the hot searches at the speed of light!
Public opinion is surging like a tide. This is Pei Yongjun’s most powerful force. Let alone dispersing it, it has just begun!
"I will, I will!" Han Xiuya made promises again and again. She looked at the direction of public opinion on the screen and had already put Park Minxiu's promise behind her in her heart.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!
At this time, you must not rush forward and bring bad luck upon yourself.

Bae Yong-jun gave Liu Chengzhu a look, and he led his men to open a gap.

Han Xiu Ya was overjoyed when she saw this, and hurriedly left with many thanks, as if she had been pardoned.

However, Park Min-soo, who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, was stopped by someone.

"Hey, Bae Yong-jun," Park Min-soo, looking pale, looked at Bae Yong-jun on the stage and shouted in a timid voice, "What are you doing?"

"Is it false imprisonment?"

"Well, I'm not interested in this. I'm a reporter, not a gangster." Pei Yongjun shook his head with a playful smile on his face.

"But since you're a reporter, you should interview, right?"

In Park Min-soo's astonished eyes, he said to the crowd in the audience, "Everyone, doesn't anyone want to interview the mastermind behind this, Director Park?"

"It's not easy to meet the director of KBS."

Among the audience, there were at least two hundred reporters, if not five hundred. They had just been immersed in watching the show, but after being reminded, they remembered that they were reporters, and all of them had eager eyes.

Everyone knows that tonight's news must be super big news. If we can't interview Editor-in-Chief Pei, we can interview Park Min-soo!
Once the interview is done, it will immediately become the headlines!

"Hey, you! Are you Reporter Kim from the Seoul Metropolis Daily?" Bae Yong-jun pointed at a tall man in the front row.

"Ah! Editor-in-Chief Pei, it's me!" In the current atmosphere, being called by Pei Yongjun seemed to have become a rare honor. "Do you still remember me?"

"Didn't we meet at SBS last year?"

"Ah! Yes!" Reporter Jin looked happy.

"Did you bring anyone with you?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"I brought it!" A few more people stood up behind reporter Jin.

"Where's the equipment?"

"Bring it!"

"Reporter Jin, take your people and interview Director Park to find out why he framed me." Pei Yongjun
"Ok!"

Reporter Kim was also a brave man. He brought his people, took out microphones, mobile phones, video cameras and cameras, and pounced on Park Min-soo like a wolf.

"Director Park! Say something!"

"Director Park!"

"Ahhh! What are you doing! What are you doing!" Park Min-soo was forced to retreat repeatedly due to the microphones of several people, looking very embarrassed.

Everyone looked at the excited reporter Jin with envy on their faces.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, take turns one by one!" Pei Yongjun clapped his hands and looked at Park Min-soo who was in a dilemma, and he felt like playing tricks on him.

"Reporter Cho Sung-gu from the Seoul Evening News?"

"it's me!"

"You're second!"

"It's the East Asia Express, right? What a great name! The third one!"

"Yes!"

Bae Yong-jun walked around the stage and pointed casually, circling over a dozen groups of reporters, enough to serve Park Min-soo well.

Looking at Park Min-soo who was surrounded by a crowd of reporters, looking disheveled and pale, yet not daring to say anything harsh, Bae Yong-jun laughed, and the laughter floated in the venue along with the speakers.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to him.

"What? Don't you want to laugh together?" Pei Yongjun still had a smile on his face.

The big screen switched to showing Park Min-soo's panicked behavior.

Then the whole audience gradually started to laugh, and then it grew bigger and bigger like an avalanche.

There was a wave of laughter, as if cheering for Pei Yongjun, who was standing in the center of the stage with a handsome figure.

It's like a god.

Lee Ji-eun, standing at the side of the stage, looked at him with infatuated eyes, her dark pupils almost turning into water.

(End of this chapter)