Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Krystal rushed over as agreed, and immediately followed his brother and Yin Chuding into the car in a daze. When she came to her senses, she had already arrived at the Blue House. At this time, she realized that the "dinner" she was going to attend was actually... Well, it was just to follow his brother and Chuding to attend a dinner. This statement is fine.

How to say here at the Blue House? As Kim Jong-ming thought, there was a restless atmosphere in the air.

Of course this is understandable. First of all, it is a matter of time and space. Everyone came early on at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, but after they arrived, they couldn't do anything. This is the aunt was still having exchanges and talks with the heavyweight envoys. They could not start until they finished talking about the dinner. Secondly, probably because today's day is quite special, and there are still a large number of tourists wandering around in the Infinite Flower Garden next to them, which made everyone able to gather in the courtyard of the welcoming hotel to blow the cold wind. Although the waiters brought a large number of chairs and hot coffee, if they all squeezed here, everyone couldn't let go.

The second is the issue of mentality.

You should know that there are only two types of people waiting here. One is the upstart who is rising or speculating. Many of them are just the first time they have been on this stage, so the urgency and excitement in their hearts can even be smelled. The other is the original powerful people, whose mentality is even more complicated, because they and the interest groups behind them are about to face a new president, or an unprecedented female president. At that time, what policies will the female president take in his direction? Who will use which way to implement these policies? What attitude will he face in this new wave? Therefore, the latter also has a general feeling of wanting to get an answer urgently, but it is urgently mixed with a lot of uneasiness.

In this case, the atmosphere in the welcoming hotel can be imagined.

So when it comes to Kim Jong-ming, what kind of category does he belong to?

I don’t know anything else, but judging by the way people around me treat him, it seems to belong to the second type, and I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Then let me go first." A rich middle-aged man with a kind face bowed slightly with a smile. "If you have time, Mr. Kim Jong-ming and Mr. Yin Zhiyuan will come to me to play baseball. I used to be a professional baseball player and have not lost this kung fu for more than ten years... Of course, Miss Krystal must also consider my suggestions just now."

"It's easy to say!" Jin Zhongming replied with a smile. "Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

"This Zheng Yunhao is a pan-Western gangster." Not long after the other party turned around, Kim Jong-ming pointed at the other party's back and explained to Krystal without hesitation. "There are many gangs involved in the sports industry, especially the bunch of baseball players in that era. They basically have something to do with the pan-Western gang. I met him a year ago at a party on our commander's side... Of course, he has always claimed to be a cosmetics seller now."

"Is the president using such people to protect safety?" Krystal asked uncertainly. At the age of this girl, she did not show any shocking expression. This is already very good. "Is it because she was scratched by passers-by before? So every time she went out for a friendly activity, she used the underworld to survey the bottom line?"

"It's almost that." Even though he was not very close to Aunt Park, he was his aunt after all, so Yin Chuding instinctively defended it. "In fact, there are also people from the Busan gangsters, and Professor An definitely didn't have one before, but since he started to participate, Posco Iron Machinery recommended a similar person to him... and Professor An was also caught and attacked several times because he didn't know how to cover up his contact with such a person for the first time."

"Right?" Krystal was obviously excited about the reason he guessed.

"You think too much, this person is actually a urinal for our new president." Kim Jong-ming's words made Yin Zhiyuan, who had just picked up the coffee next to him, simply choke. "To put it bluntly, it is still used to do dirty things. For big people, there are some dirty work in everyone. Even if you retreat ten thousand, it is difficult to take the initiative to use this method as the times progress, but you have to be careful that your opponents use dirty means to themselves. In fact, this is the essential relationship between the underworld and the powerful."

"The underworld is essentially a urinary?" Krystal was speechless.

"Yes, of course you can also say it's a toilet or a toilet." Kim Jong-ming responded distractedly. "But... when you encounter dirty things, you can't throw them away when you don't use them, but this thing is inevitable. This logic is fine. For an ideal underworld, whether you want to continue to get along, want to become bigger, or even want to wash your hair, the only way is to be a urinary for those in power."

"It's a little vulgar." Yin Zhiyuan, who stopped coughing, couldn't help but interrupt.

"It's not vulgar. From the early RB Black Dragon Association to the Chinese Green Gang, to the Korean Jin Douhan after World War II, aren't it all the same routine? It's just that it's just that it's just for political forces to do dirty work. Moreover, the urinal is the evaluation of Du Yuesheng, a legendary Chinese gangster, to himself... However, with the development of the times, this behavior becomes more and more secretive, and the disguises become cleaner, just like the progress of the toilet to the urinal."

Yin Zhiyuan was speechless.

"The Korean gang is naturally the same." Kim Jong-ming continued to teach Krystal some messy knowledge in a straightforward manner. "The most organized underworld was born from trade unions and farmers' associations. They protect the interests of the industry or local areas and receive certain support and protection in the local area. However, it is becoming increasingly difficult for such people to get along because they are very destructive to social order, and the police will stare at them. The higher the underworld generally lends usury, which is actually the meaning of being a urinary for the church and the bank. They also do dirty work, and they face the dirty water, and they take the blame for any problems. But the benefits are

They can make more money, but the probability of whitewashing is still too low for usury things. Going further, the people who are urinating for chaebols are more advanced. Not only can they get a small company legally share some money, but the dirty work they are responsible for is generally rarely touching the law, so the probability of whitewashing is also higher. The most advanced one is naturally the one who just now, who is used as a urinating for a specific political leader. If you have a good speculation, you may get a gold medal for avoiding death. Then, if you can be a low-key person and not cause trouble, you may be able to clean it up with a lot of money when you become a second generation... Look, his cosmetics business will definitely start over the past few years!"

"Then should I be his cosmetics spokesperson?"

"If you don't go, he knows you won't go, just be polite."

"How much can I do if I wash it off?" Krystal continued to ask in a low voice. "Can I achieve the value of the Jin Douhan? The mother, father and wife of senior Song Yiguo (the grandson of the Jin Douhan) are now all big figures in the parliament..."

"Of course his best role model is the Golden Fighter." Kim Jong-ming shook his head repeatedly. "But is the Golden Fighter so easy to learn? Not to mention the Jin Fighter himself, nor to say that the situation he had when he was successful, I asked him if he had a good father of a revolutionary hero?"

Now, even Yin Zhiyuan nodded...

In fact, compared with Song Yiguo's grandfather Jin Douhan's reputation, Song Yiguo's great-grandfather Jin Zuozhen, the father of Jin Douhan, is the real big shot! How big is this? This person who was the actual leader of the Korean rebel army as early as the Japanese occupation period. He lived at the right time and was no less prestige than Jin Dapang, and he was even just the main competitor of Jin Dapang in the rebel army (there are rumors that his death was the black hand of Jin Dapang).

Characters of this level died before the founding of the country, and of course they will reap their descendants. So compared to the Jin and Han Dynasty, which were recognized by the people, what other gangs are?

Then, rather than saying that the descendants of the Jin Douhan successfully turned over, it would be better to say that in a special period, he had to be relegated to take on the urinary urinary in order to restore the glory of his family. It was an unexpected "savage" in the family of the so-called prominent family and revolutionary heroes! In fact, even though Song Yiguo is now in a lofty family and deeply rooted in the political and literary circles (especially the broadcasting committee), they can only acknowledge that the Jin Douhan himself was entertainment-free, and it is difficult to speak on this issue. After all, once a person is involved in gangs, he will really not be able to wash his hands until he dies.

"But then again." Kim Jong-ming shook his head again after sighing. "Now, only the gangsters who dare not offend anyone will take the initiative to ask me for advice... Most of the people around our new president now see that I am 'united against the enemy'!"

Krystal opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something more, but Yin Zhiyuan next to him couldn't stand it: "It's almost done. It's not ruled out that some people are confused, but who would give others a look on such occasions?"

Kim Jong-ming had no intention of saving Yin Zhiyuan's face. He immediately blew in a certain direction, and the latter immediately shut up... It turned out that after Zheng Yunhao visited Kim Jong-ming, he actually visited Lee Jae-hyun again. After he turned around and said goodbye, the former Prince Yin of the Li family immediately sat alone by the wall. Almost everyone around him walked around him, and no one even gave him a cup of coffee.

No matter how poor Lee Jae-hyun is at this time, no matter how destined he is, he is destined to be messed with by his uncle and the new president. After all, he is President J. After all, he still holds one of the largest food companies in South Korea. From his appearance here this time, you can imagine that the aunt and the real elite confidants around her still understand the word "significance" and "significance" and "just" and "just" matters.

However, the so-called upstarts around him dared to neglect him so blatantly... I don't know who gave them such strange courage?

"Take my Ermao to see the daughter of the Jin Douhan family, and I'll go and see this tiger in trouble." Jin Zhongming said as he snatched the cup of coffee he had just exchanged from Yin Zhiyuan, and then slowly moved over.

Yin Zhiyuan had no choice but to take Krystal to say hello to Jin Yidong.

"What are you doing?" Lee Jae-hyun was dressed neatly, and his hair and face were meticulously taken care of, but his eyes were red. "Is there anything?"

"President Li hopes I have something to do with you?" Kim Jong-ming sat down and handed over the coffee that had been taken by Yin Zhiyuan.

"Of course." Lee Jae-hyun took a deep breath, took the coffee and drank it all, pressing the collar of the coat on his chest. "I'm at the end of my journey now, so I naturally hope that something will happen. It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad!"

"I'm sorry, I'm here to deliver coffee..." Jin Zhongming looked around, as if the people around him moved out unconsciously, and a larger blank area was empty.

"It's good to send coffee." After Li Zai-hyun finished drinking coffee, he looked around to put the cups, but he never found it. It seemed that he was too lazy to get up and go to the waiter there, so he simply put it at his feet. "Today, only you and the underworld can care about me, the person waiting to fall..."

"I thought President Li would tell me with red eyes that you would not accept mercy..."

"You're thinking too much!" Lee Jae-hyun, who showed a hint of fatigue after drinking coffee, slowly shook his head. "Tonight I will look for the bottom line with the person around the woman and ask her what price she is going to offer. If she can accept it, I won't forget it!"

"What if I can't accept it?" Jin Zhongming's mouth curled slightly.

"Then I can only learn from the stones in the pit, which are smelly and hard to the point of seeing the coffin." Lee Jae-hyun replied helplessly. "This way, we can try to avoid losses..." Speaking of this, Lee Jae-hyun glanced at Kim Jong-ming slightly and then added. "I guess the tenth** will be the result."

"Why?" Jin Zhongming asked jokingly.

"Because according to my observation, this woman and the people around her have a strange feeling of completing historical destiny... It's like she can do whatever she wants when she returns to the Blue House. With this mentality, she will not let anyone go."

"President Li said something."

"You have to pay the price today!" Lee Jae-hyun covered his mouth with his hand and warned directly in Kim Jong-ming's ear. "She will definitely remember the premiere of your movie. Even if she doesn't care, there will be someone under her subordinates to care for her... Look around, these people are not very friendly to you!"

"I thought this group of people were you in President Li?" Kim Jong-ming laughed immediately. "I kindly came to give you coffee to President Li, but you didn't forget to provoke..."

"It's half sowing and half so honest!" Lee Jae-hyun suddenly became frustrated. "Actually, I understand that if you can make Jin Qichun leave the stage in a sad way and make our new president silent, it seems that there is something inside. As for the cats and dogs that have just been replaced in the cultural world, it depends on their arrogant attitude. It is certain that there is a conflict with you, but it is definitely not enough for you to play..."

"So what?" Jin Zhongming asked disrespectfully.

"So don't worry about them, sit with me for a while." Lee Jae-hyun patted the hem of her coat, and there was heat when she spoke... It was obvious that this was because everyone around him avoided it, which caused the air conditioner outside to squeeze in. "To be honest, I haven't been able to sit quietly for such a long time for a whole year!"

Jin Zhongming refused to comment.

It was very dark in winter. At five o'clock in the evening, the welcoming hotel finally opened the door and let it go. However, when he walked in, he found that this place was not a place for dinner! It was just a place for welcome guests!

The camera was well mounted, and everyone was arranged in sequence according to the staff's designation. Then the aunt appeared, and foreign guests from all walks of life came forward to shake hands in turn... There is no need to say more about this. The most important thing is of course the special envoys of China, the United States, Japan and Russia. Among them, it is worth mentioning that China is also there, so the female special envoy of the State Councilor came on behalf of the President Gu Yue and the new General Secretary Mr. Banyu!

Of course, no one would be nonsense in this kind of occasion. Everyone acted as a clapping machine with a smile on their face.

After the welcome, Kim Jong-ming realized that the Blue House welcome hotel was too small and could not be laid out, so the dinner was not held here at all. In fact, as soon as the end of this place, the group of people there, under the guidance of the staff, walked to the modern building next to the Blue House to hold a real dinner.

There is no need to say much about the dinner process. The foreign guests are here, and everyone is polite, and the focus of the audience is also on the same place, that is, the aunt introduces the people from all walks of life from South Korea to the main foreign guests... Of course, there is no need to say much about the new cabinet, and there is no need to say much about the parliamentary tycoons in the ruling party, and several representatives of the chaebol must have a share.

Of course, nothing unexpected happened, Kim Jong-ming also greeted the most important Chinese and American guests.

For the US, he is a representative figure of dual nationality, and American high-tech enterprises have always been the pillars of the Democratic Party within the United States. For the Chinese side, his cooperation with Bona and his appearance as an actor can be regarded as a model of cooperation in cultural exchanges between the two sides. Not to mention, he also mentioned in the interest of attending the China-Korea song meeting when he first debuted. When he told the origin of the song meeting without any hesitation, neither the aunt nor the female state councillor concealed his surprise.

That's right, from his position, he has to be so direct and forced to do anything, so that no one can say anything. He just needs to say it out loud to be effective. Anyway, it is not fake, and no one will go to the parties to verify... Korean colleagues who hear these words will only guess blindly!

However, that's all.

In this way, it was about eight o'clock, and several major guests left one after another, and the aunt herself disappeared... But what's funny is that as the staff announced that they could leave now, but before 10:30, the passage between the Blue House and the passage here remained unobstructed. When you were walking in the Infinite Flower Garden of the Blue House, few of these people left. Instead, they were in high spirits and disappeared into the Blue House garden in groups of three or five!

"Wood, hasn't Infinity Garden been open to the public all the time?" Krystal, who had just experienced a big scene, asked in confusion, pulling his brother. "Why do they still have to go there so dark and cold?"

"Three reasons." Kim Jong-ming sneered. "The first is that someone really has something to discuss with the people on the Blue House. The dark and languids are suitable for talking and behind-the-scenes transactions; the other is the mentality of most newly promoted people. Although they have nothing to do, they feel that if they leave at this time, they will seem to be unrespected by the Blue House, so they would rather be frozen than to waste it in it. And the last one... Everyone has gone, and if you don't go, will it seem that you don't give the president face?"

"Then do we want to go?" krystal continued.

"Of course I have to go." Kim Jong-ming looked back at Yin Zhiyuan, who obviously wanted to sneak home. "Otherwise, why would I hire this royal relative to come here? Didn't I just want him to take care of you and save you from accidental injuries?"

"What the hell is it that I was injured by accident?" Yin Zhiyuan suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Just help me take care of my Ermao." Kim Jong-ming replied impatiently. "Isn't you asking you to do something, right?"

Yin Chuding was uneasy, but speechless. He vaguely felt that it might not be a good thing to bring Jin Zhongming together today.

"Ask a little bit." After entering the Blue House again, Kim Jong-ming ignored Yin Zhiyuan who was timid next to him, but patted Zheng Yunhao's shoulders who appeared in front of him. "President Zheng, have you seen Mr. Kim Shijun, the director of KBS TV station?"

"Hey...hey!" Zheng Yunhao hesitated for a moment, but after glanced at Yin Zhiyuan, he nodded slowly.

"What about President Park Ru-hyung of Yonhap News Agency?"

Zheng Yunhao looked at Kim Jong-ming in surprise, then he showed a hint of suddenness on his face, and then he felt a sense of sincerity: "Mr. Kim Jong-ming made an appointment with those two? I know, there are also former Director KBS, current Deputy Minister Lee, Culture, Sports and Tourism Department, Chairman Zheng of the Film Revitalization Committee, Deputy Editor-in-Chief of the Chosun Ilbo... All of you are the middle-man in the cultural world... the mainstay?"

Yin Zhiyuan and Kim Jong-ming smiled together. The former's smile was covered by the darkness with a hint of embarrassment and helplessness, while the latter's smile seemed much more natural: "Why, have these people gathered together?"

"Yes, I'll lead the way!" Zheng Yunhao continued to answer earnestly. "I am an athlete and have good eyesight. I just saw these people coming here..."

The so-called infinite flower garden refers to the circular garden on the front of the Blue House with a large number of infinite flowers. In fact, it refers to the vast open space between the entire Blue House main building and the matching building. So how far is the branch distance between the main building and the matching building? The answer is no more or less than five hundred meters. In addition, the path here is tortuous, if you don’t use a mobile phone to contact us, it will take time to find a few specific people in the dark.

However, what made Zheng Yunhao feel was that Kim Jong-ming didn't mean to take out his cell phone to make a call.

"I would like to advise Master Kim." Just in the northwest corner of Infinite Flower Garden, one of the people Kim Jong-ming was looking for, and Jung Jin-chung, chairman of the Korean Film Revitalization Committee, was saying something bitterly. "Don't underestimate Kim Jong-ming. You want to show your position with Lee Soo-man and S Company. Of course, it's okay to show your position, but why do you have to bring this person with him? He is not a person who is easy to mess with, and it's not the same as Lee Soo-man!"

"Chairman Zheng is thinking too much." KBS's new director Kim Shi-jun is an extremely good-looking intellectual image. He seems calm and calm when speaking. "I know Kim Jong-ming. He has a lot of skills and a lot of money. He also has a good reputation in the academic community. But TV stations, especially KBS TV station, still have to listen to them. Now there are artists who are not dedicated to performing here, and I didn't take the initiative to say anything. Other media have exposed it. Do you still have to count it on me? How can you be so unreasonable? Editor-in-chief, you are the editor-in-chief of the Chosun Ilbo. You are here to evaluate the reason. Do you think this is the reason?"

"Master Kim's move is really great." The man next to him was also a handsome guy, a deputy editor-in-chief of the Chosun Ilbo. "Even if Kim Jong-ming wants to find fault, you can say that it was reported by Yonhap News Agency itself. If he looks for President Park Ru-hoon, President Park will naturally..."

"It's not my business!" Park Lu-ho, the president of Yonhap News Agency, with slender eyes, bounced the hem of the coat.

"That's right, that's what I mean." Deputy Editor-in-Chief Li smiled slightly.

"That's not what it means." Park Ru squinted her eyes and interrupted the other party. "I only realized today that my people had actually crossed over to me and cooperated with Director Kim. When I got back, I removed the bastard who was scattering and spreading news!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...