Chapter 251 Wanton
Chapter 251 Wanton
An Rushong was stunned. He turned his head to look at the ambiguous smile on the other person's face and instantly understood what the other person meant. It turned out that Prosecutor Song Zhuyu was not only brought here to liven up the atmosphere, but also used to further deepen the relationship between the two parties.
In South Korea, prosecutors do have great power and are a rather special existence, but this does not mean that all prosecutors should be regarded as superior people. We should not regard all prosecutors as people with great power. In fact, as in all professional fields, in the profession of prosecutors, people are also divided into different levels.
Song Zhuyu, for example, should have just completed the prosecutor selection process, passed the relevant assessment of the recruitment committee, and was then arranged to receive training at the Seoul Central District Prosecutors Office. According to normal procedures, she needs to receive two years of training at the Seoul Central District Prosecutors Office. During these two years, she will follow an independent prosecutor like Shen Yuting, learn various legal practice experiences, and most importantly, she needs to master the ability to handle cases independently.
After the two-year period is over, the relevant agency will assign her a destination based on her performance during the training period. She may be retained in the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office, or she may be sent to the High Prosecutors' Office. Of course, she may also be assigned to a remote place, or even transferred from the prosecutorial department to the court or somewhere else. This assignment will determine her future career destiny.
In other words, for a trainee prosecutor like Song Zhuyu, if her background is not strong enough and she has no one in her family, her career will be controlled by Shen Yuting. The latter may not be able to determine the upper limit of her development, but he can really determine the lower limit of her development, that is, he can determine her starting point.
For those who don't have a deep background, don't have much ambition, and just want to live a simple life, the evaluation of their "masters" is irrelevant. The worst that can happen is that they will be exiled to some mountain village. Anyway, the salary will not be too low, and compared to ordinary people, their life thereafter can be considered more or less successful.
But for those who also do not have a deep background, but are unwilling to be ordinary, and want to completely change their fate and become winners in life, it is very important to get excellent evaluations or even good recommendations from "masters". In order to achieve this goal, some people will empty their family's savings to give gifts and bribes to "masters", some people will do their best to flatter them, and some people, like Song Zhuyu, will choose to make deals with masters.
Although "doing business" is humiliating, not many people know about it. However, success in career is respectable and can be seen by everyone.
On the one hand, you can keep your dignity in front of a certain person, or a few people, but lose your respectability in the eyes of everyone else. On the other hand, you can lose your dignity in front of a certain person, or at most a few people, but gain respectability in the eyes of everyone else. When you can't have both dignity and respectability, what will ordinary people choose?
An Rushong didn't know what others would choose, but it was obvious that Prosecutor Song Zhuyu, who looked pure and capable, had obviously chosen decency and gave up some of her dignity.
An Rusong was not a good person. How could he refuse the offer of a beautiful woman? He didn't want to listen to the nonsense about having good deeds and respecting the personal will of Prosecutor Song Zhuyu. Shouldn't people think more about themselves?
What's more, this was originally a deal, and it concerned the future of Prosecutor Song Zhuyu. Even if he put on a sanctimonious look and rejected Shen Yuting's arrangement, would Prosecutor Song Zhuyu be able to clean himself up? Don't be so naive, okay? This world cannot be changed by relying on someone's temporary kindness.
An Rushong understood Shen Yuting's arrangement and smiled. Then he glanced at Zhang Da Piaoliang sitting on the sofa, touched his nose, and turned to their box.
When An Rusong was about to push the door open, the door was opened from the inside. The person who came out was prosecutor Song Zhuyu. She was holding a palm-sized makeup box in one hand and was holding it in her palm to reflect her face. It seemed that she had just touched up her makeup.
Seeing An Rusong standing at the door, a smile quickly appeared on Song Zhuyu's innocent face, and she said crisply: "Brother Rusong, do you want to go upstairs now?"
"Oh, Minister Jin and others..." An Rushong poked his head into the box and found that it was empty. It turned out that Prosecutor Yin and others had left without him knowing.
"Minister Jin and Minister Han have already left," Song Zhuyu said with a smile, "They asked me to apologize to you."
"Oh, that's not necessary," An Rusong smiled and said, "I should thank them when the time comes."
Having said this, he turned slightly and made a gesture of invitation to the other party.
Song Zhuyu bowed slightly to him, then walked out of the box, walked slowly in front, and led An Rushong towards the exit of the bar.
Shen Yuting had obviously lied to An Rushong before. The room upstairs had obviously been booked in advance, because on the way upstairs, Song Zhuyu didn't even make a phone call. She directly took An Rushong to a room upstairs.
The room upstairs was very ordinary, but An Rusong didn't mind, as long as the woman he brought with him was not ordinary. Hey, he was quite excited at the moment, after all, this woman's profession was a prosecutor, known as the most powerful person in the Republic of Korea. When he followed Song Zhuyu upstairs, he looked at her slender back from behind, and was already thinking about how to have fun today.
"Brother Rushong, please sit down first. I'm going to take a shower," Song Zhuyu invited An Rushong to sit on the sofa in the living room, poured him a glass of red wine, and then said softly.
Although she acted very calm and normal, An Rushong could still hear the unconcealable nervousness and embarrassment in her voice, which made him feel quite satisfied.
Without touching the glass of red wine, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one for himself. Halfway through smoking a cigarette, there was a knock on the door at the entrance. The knock was so light that if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't even hear it.
An Rushong frowned, stood up and walked towards the entrance.
There was a peephole on the door. When he walked to the door, he put his eyes to the peephole and looked outside.
In the cat's eye, a magnified and distorted woman's face was standing there upright. She seemed to feel the gaze from the cat's eye. Her expression was very nervous, and her lower lip was bitten so tightly that it was probably about to be broken.
It’s Zhang Da Piaoliang.
An Rushong hesitated for a moment, and was just thinking about whether to open the door, when he heard the cell phone in his trouser pocket ringing.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the caller number displayed on the screen. It was Shen Yuting.
After pressing the answer button and putting the phone to my ear, Shen Yuting's voice came out of the phone: "Rusong, brother has sent you another gift, and it's outside your door now."
"Brother Yuting, you..." An Rushong said with a smile.
"Don't worry," Shen Yuting thought he was timid, so he interrupted him and said, "Brother will arrange everything. Hey, don't say you are not interested in her. I saw your eyes just now. Of course, if you are also interested in the other two, you can come to the next room. We might as well have a big fight, haha."
"Forget about the melee." An Rusong didn't like to play too much. He smiled and reached out to unlock the door while saying, "Anyway, thank you, Brother Yuting."
Shen Yuting was a knowledgeable and interesting person. He quickly hung up the phone, leaving the time to An Rushong.
An Rushong opened the door only after the phone call was hung up.
Outside the door, Zhang Da Piaoliang saw the door open and bowed immediately before she could even see who was inside. However, before she could bend down, An Rushong grabbed her by the collar and dragged her inside roughly as she screamed.
The room was filled with rain and strong wind.
Near the early morning, a strong wind blew and the power lines of the building's outdoor light boxes were cut. The wires were swinging outside the building with the strong wind, hitting the window glass from time to time, making a crackling sound.
In the living room, An Rusong stood in front of the French window, smoking a cigarette and looking out the window. At this time, he had already put on his clothes, looking very righteous, and there was no trace of his previous romantic madness.
At this moment, An Rushong was very proud of himself. He took a woman whom he could only watch from afar in his previous life, no, he didn't even have the chance to watch from afar, and pressed her under him to play with her in every way. This kind of satisfaction and sense of accomplishment was something he had never experienced before.
Let alone Jin Mingxin, that woman is different from Zhang Da Piaoliang. To An Rusong, the former is a tool, a very important tool to him. Therefore, when he treats Jin Mingxin, he always has to take care of the other's emotions. But Zhang Da Piaoliang is just a plaything to him. He can do whatever he wants with this woman without restraint. Some dark emotions can be vented without reservation.
So, at this moment, he had an illusion that he had conquered the whole world in his hands. He knew that this was an illusion, but he still couldn't avoid being addicted to it.
What is the purpose of living? Everyone has his own answer to this question, and for An Rusong at this moment, he feels that the purpose of living is to be wanton and to satisfy his ever-expanding desires.
In the past, he was a little restrained in this regard, but now, he is breaking free from these restraints little by little.
(End of this chapter)