Chapter 121 Pan Jinlian?

Chapter 121 Pan Jinlian?

Chapter 121 Pan Jinlian?
"Where is Brother Chenghao?" After chopping the garlic on the chopping board, An Rushong remembered that he seemed to have not seen Zhao Chenghao since he entered the door, so he asked.

"Let him go." Zhao Jingsheng curled his lips, with an expression of disappointment on his face, and said.

As a result, he had just said the beginning when a figure flashed at the gate of the courtyard. Zhao Chenghao, wearing a white suit, rushed in from outside.

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Oh, it was really cruel to use such words to describe Zhao Chenghao, but this guy was so dressed so charmingly that when his figure flashed in at the door, An Rushong even felt a little dazzled.

However, he was not the only one coming in from outside the yard. Behind him, there was Han Meiyan with an expressionless face.

Because her father-in-law had just passed away, Han Mi-yeon wore a traditional black Korean dress when she went out. It was really all black, with only a narrow white strip of cloth at the collar. In addition, she wore a small white flower on her head and a small white flower on her left chest.

If you want to be pretty, you must be filial. This saying finally finds its place.

"Brother, Rusong," Zhao Chenghao shouted as he walked into the yard and saw two people working on the grill, "Sister Meiyan is here."

As he said this, he stepped aside in a servile manner, bowed slightly, and made a please gesture in front of Han Meiyan.

This idiot coveted Han Meiyan, which An Rushong had already seen. Perhaps in this guy's eyes, his "Sister Meiyan" was like a goddess.

Humph, but it's a pity that the perfect and mysterious goddess in his mind has no mystery at all in An Rusong's eyes. Every secret of the goddess has been clearly seen by him. He knows this woman better than her husband who is in prison.

Zhao Jingsheng raised his head and glanced at Han Meiyan. He didn't say anything, but just bowed slightly to her as a greeting.

Although An Rusong and Han Meiyan were in a passionate affair, it was just a little secret between them. They concealed it very well in front of outsiders.

Therefore, looking at Han Meiyan who walked in from outside the door, An Rushong also did not move, but he bowed slightly and called her "Sister Meiyan".

"Sister Meiyan, please sit down," Zhao Chenghao eagerly led Han Meiyan to the small table in the courtyard and even placed a small stool for her. This guy... If the weather was a little hotter, he would probably stick out his tongue.

Han Meiyan was not polite. She lifted her skirt, spread her legs in an unladylike manner, and sat down on the small stool. Then, she took a pack of cigarettes from the low table, took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth.

Zhao Chenghao used the lighter just right and lit the cigarette for her.

Zhao Jingsheng looked at her gloomy face, then turned to look at An Rusong beside him and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Is the situation at the Liu family not going well?"

Han Meiyan didn't say anything either. She held the cigarette between the index and middle fingers of her right hand, and sank her lower lip into her mouth. Then, she tapped the cigarette lightly with her white porcelain teeth, and with a "pu" sound, she spat something onto the ground.

Although this series of actions was subtle, it was enough to show that she was quite angry.

Come to think of it, the Liu family is in chaos now. Although Liu Taihe is facing a difficult situation of being attacked from all sides, he has more say in the Liu family than Han Meiyan, an "outsider". Although the Liu family's aunts and uncles don't want Liu Taihe to monopolize power, they certainly don't want her, an "outsider", to benefit from the chaos.

Therefore, the Liu family excluded Liu Taihe based on their own interests, but excluded Han Miyeon, which fell into the category of political correctness.

Zhao Jingsheng was almost done. He sprinkled the seasoning on the last handful of grilled meat, then placed the previously grilled ones on a large plate and handed it to An Rushong, motioning him to take it to the low table.

An Rusong carried the plate over and sat down in front of the small stool opposite Han Meiyan. He put the plate on the table first, then took a bottle of sake and unscrewed the cap while saying with a smile: "Come on, Meiyan, try Brother Jingsheng's cooking first."

After saying that, he poured wine into the three glasses on the table and prepared to blow directly from the bottle to his lips.

Han Meiyan glanced at him, then leaned forward, snatched the bottle from his hand, and blew into it mouth to mouth. She looked so cool.

Next to the grill, Zhao Jingsheng put the remaining barbecue on another plate, carried it over, and said, "Who in the entire Liu family can come up with hundreds of billions of won in cash?"

In Zhao Jingsheng's opinion, Han Meiyan was so indignant probably because some changes had occurred within the Liu family. Among the many changes, the issue of inheritance tax was naturally the most critical.

"They are all a bunch of poor relatives. Over the years, the old man has been guarding against them like a thief. Apart from giving them some dividends to let them live with a little dignity, how could he possibly give them too much benefit?" Han Miyan snorted coldly and said, "Let alone hundreds of billions of won, it would be great if they could come up with half of it."

"That means Liu Taihe has found a solution?" Zhao Jingsheng asked curiously. Han Meiyan did not answer directly. She reached out and took a skewer of barbecued meat, brought it to her mouth and took a fierce bite. Then, she hissed for a long time because of the burn, and then swallowed the piece of meat half-chewed. The whole process was really unrelated to being a lady.

Only after she swallowed the meat in her mouth did she say angrily, "It should be solved."

After a pause, she continued, "This morning, he met with the directors of two banks in Gwangju and Gyeongnam."

Although Gwangju Bank and Gyeongnam Bank are local banks in South Korea, they are also two of the nine largest banks in South Korea because of their wealth and power. If they are really willing to provide loans to Liu Taihe, then the inheritance tax of more than 100 billion won will not be a problem.

"How did Liu Taihe get together with people from Gwangju and Gyeongnam banks?" Zhao Jingsheng asked puzzledly.

Han Meiyan hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether she should say the following words. After a moment, she finally said, "I heard that Jiang Qizheng was the one who pulled the strings for him."

"Which Jiang Qizheng?" Zhao Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something and asked, "Is it the 'Happy Jiang'? The one from Gwangju North District A?"

Han Mi-yeon nodded in approval.

Originally, An Rushong didn't know who Jiang Qizhen was, but after listening to Zhao Jingsheng's words, he quickly matched the name with the corresponding person.

Jiang Qizhen is also a senior politician in South Korea. He has participated in political movements since the 1980s and is a core member of the radical left-wing student group "Three People's Struggles".

In 1985, 75 college students seized the American Cultural Center in Seoul and took over the library of the American Information Agency, triggering a large-scale student anti-American demonstration across South Korea. At that time, the United States even sent an aircraft carrier to South Korea's doorstep, and Jiang Qizheng was one of the 75 college students. For this incident, he was sentenced to 8 years in prison.

The reason why An Rusong knew this person was not because of his deep political experience, but because this guy was very famous in South Korea: among the many members of the South Korean National Assembly, this guy was the one who liked to use violence the most. He had used violence against his political opponents more than once in the fights in the National Assembly.

As for his political stance, Kang Ki-jung is a core member of the Open People Party and one of the main progressive figures in South Korean politics.

From the history of South Korea, it should be said that in the past 20 to 30 years, the four southern provinces of South Korea: South Jeolla Province and South and North Gyeongsang Province have always been the base camp and main voting base of the progressives. Think about it, where did the famous Gwangju Movement break out? The small constituency where Jiang Qizheng won the election for the National Assembly was Gwangju North District A, so it is not surprising that he can help Liu Taihe to connect Gyeongnam Bank and Gwangju Bank.

"Since the Liu family has offended Councillor Kong, they will naturally win the favor of other people. What's so strange about that?" Han Meiyan said with a snort.

Zhao Jingsheng was speechless. The reason why he was so happy today was because Liu Taihe had reached the end of his rope. But who would have known that before he could even have a chance to drink the celebratory wine, things had suddenly turned around for Liu Taihe.

Feeling that the atmosphere at the table was a bit heavy, An Rushong took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, gestured to the three people at the same table, and then he was the first to drink the wine in the glass.

Zhao Jingsheng and Zhao Chenghao both drank the wine, but Han Meiyan didn't move. She waited until the three men had drunk the wine before she said to Zhao Jingsheng, "Tell everyone in the yard to leave."

Zhao Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, but soon said to Zhao Chenghao: "Take them all out."

"Why should I go?" Zhao Chenghao muttered unwillingly. But when the other party glared at him, he stood up as if he had received an electric shock and hurriedly asked the two young men in the yard to leave.

"Tell me, what happened?" Zhao Jingsheng looked at Han Meiyan and said after Zhao Chenghao and others walked out of the yard.

"Do you have anyone in the prison in Yeongdeungpo?" Han Miyan took a sip of wine and asked, "I mean someone I can trust."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Jingsheng asked.

"The guy in bed 13 in the 'He' prison," Han Miyan threw the barbecue skewer in her hand on the table and said in a low voice, "Let him get hurt a little."

An Rushong blinked. He had heard from Han Miyeon before that her husband Liu Taimin lived in the "He" cell of Yeongdeungpo Prison, bed number 13.

"What does it mean to get hurt a little?" Zhao Jingsheng asked.

"As long as he doesn't die, the more serious the injury, the better, such as turning him into a vegetable or something," Han Mi Yan picked up another skewer of barbecue and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)