Facts have proved that whether it is a knowledgeable politician or a capitalist who thinks he has calculated everything, he will be afraid when facing the passionate angry young man... This is like a natural enemy!

To put it closer, before the mbc media public rumor spread rumors on TV, Lee Beef, who had just taken office, could not have thought that a beef import agreement would ruin all his political ambitions; To put it farther, when the group of students in Gwangju discussed taking a walk, they maintained rapid economic development and had just applied for the right to host the Seoul Olympics, Chun Doo-hwan, who had just applied for the right to host the Seoul Olympics, would never have thought that he would step down and go to prison. To put it farther away, when a group of female students sang the old Korean national anthem on the street in 1919, the leaders of the Imperial Japanese army who had already annexed the Korean Peninsula through formal treaties could not have imagined that the Koreans who had been slaves for decades would have officially launched an independence movement that lasted for more than 20 years!

But to be honest, if everything is under the plan of the social elite, then human beings should still be under the almost perfect slave society system.

Then what? Of course, most of you and me are squatting in the pigpen while hungry, waiting for the priests to carefully study the next bronze ware casting, should they throw sixty slaves like themselves, or eighty slaves like this?

So, the fact is so absurd. The meaning of mass events always exceeds the events themselves. Anyone with some political common sense should understand this.

Let me give you an extreme example. When the Bastille was captured, there were only 7 prisoners, a sex-addicted marquis, two mentally ill people, and four cost-effective peddlers. In the end, there was no way out. The revolutionary masses had to beat the poor warden who was taking care of the mentally ill people to death as a typical autocratic model!

Is it absurd or not?

Of course it is absurd! But what is absurd is not the thing itself. After all, this farce happens all the time. What really makes people feel absurd is that the so-called modern social system basically comes from the French Revolution, and the significance of the French Revolution is not something you can do if you want to!

In other words, the social system we enjoy now has a considerable part of the credit for that farce! This is the most absurd thing!

Then when you come back, people from the roadside club understand these principles. As the ultimate power of a country, the aunt and her think tanks will definitely understand them as long as they are not dizzy. No matter how stupid Kim Jong-ming is, he is still a history student. Of course, there is no reason not to understand... So both sides were stunned!

Why are the two of the three major TV stations going on strike together? Do you know that this is a shocking matter between the government and the public? It is just a ridiculous internal struggle between a capitalist and a bureaucrat and powerful man. There is no social justice or justice or evil. What are you involved in?!

In fact, after hearing this news, Kim Jong-ming, who is filming, wants to cry, really don’t want you to help, okay? Because compared to the Blue House, I’m more afraid of you, are you?! I’m sorry to have a plan, and it’s Li Dai Taozhun and he is also a slasher. What’s the point? If things get bigger, my little abacus and moves and the things I did with my aunt before were completely exposed to the media, then should I still be in Korea?

Of course, Kim Jong-ming was panicked, and the other side must be even more panicked because they were the first to bear the brunt.

"Everything is my responsibility." Zheng Ho-sung said something to the aunt with a pale face at this moment. "I'm so fucked. When I talked to President Kim Jong Kook yesterday, I was a little sloppy..."

The aunt nodded indifferently while listening, looking like Jizhu was holding it. However, if someone pays attention, she will still find that there is such a hint of embarrassment in her face. After all, how could she not know who was really careless yesterday? Isn’t it herself who is yelling that mbc will ruin Kim Jong-kook’s future? And why did Zheng Ho-sung fuck her? It’s because she was scolded for being scolded by herself?

However, leaders cannot make mistakes, especially the top leaders like the president, so they cannot make mistakes. Therefore, mistakes are usually made by their subordinates, not to mention that professions like think tanks have a tradition of taking the blame since ancient times.

"I won't mention the matter of holding the responsibility accountable for the time being." After waiting for the confidant secretary to take away all the responsibility, the aunt officially spoke. "The question now is how to settle this matter?"

"Do you have any principles for the solution?" Zheng Hucheng of course heard that the president from home was going to give in, so he immediately asked about the conditions.

"First of all, we must calm the strike as soon as possible." The aunt frowned slightly. "No matter what, I have only been in office for half a year and my policy strategy has just begun. This has caused a joint strike against the Blue House news practitioners. It is unreasonable."

"They demanded that internal news review be stopped, and the removal of MBC TV director Kim Jong Kook and KBS TV director Kim Shi-kun, and also asked Chief Kim Sang-ru to come forward to clarify the appointment of his nephew's promotion team leader..." Yu Bing-woo, who was waiting beside him, quickly listed the conditions for the strike party.

"It's gone?" The aunt was a little confused after hearing the other party say it. "That's all, didn't mention the car's eun?"

"Maybe they think Che Enze is just a little slut? A director with no official position must have relied on his uncle to come to the stage." Yu Bingyu replied as usual. "In fact, they seem to have also created a slogan called the removal of the Three Jin Movement, saying that these three Jin officials are representative figures of the government's autocratic rule over the cultural circle."

"Cancel the three golds in the cultural world!" The aunt couldn't help but twitched her eyes. "These three golds were all appointed by me!"

"President." Yu Bingyu glanced at the other party and lowered his voice slightly. "KBS's Jin Shijun is a useless person, and you don't know the situation of mbc. The nine members of the TV station naturally have three points, and then the backbone PDFs are all like this. The director is just a decoration..."

"That was also appointed by me personally!" The aunt interrupted the other party with some angrily. "Even Chief Jin Shanglu was appointed by me personally, and this Chief has only been the Chief for less than three days!"

Yu Bingyu immediately shut up, as if he was shocked by the aunt. But in fact, after seeing the aunt turn her head away with anger, the number one judicial gangster of the Blue House after Jin Qichun left suddenly glared coldly at his right side. The one standing on Chief Yu's right side was not someone else, but a celebrity who had just jumped like a rocket in the secretary's room, and one of the parties involved in this incident, Jin Shanglu, the chief of Blue House Culture.

Jin Shanglu's face was not changed and her heart was not beating, and she ignored the other party at all.

However, things could not end here. After Yu Bingyu rolled his eyes, in the president's office, senior staff members turned their attention to the Blue House upstart who had been in office for less than three days, either indifferent or angry or pity.

For a moment, in the entire office, there was only the aunt himself and Zheng Hucheng who did not go to see Jin Shanglu. Among them, the former just turned his head and looked angry, while the latter lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

However, even so, Kim Sang-ru was still unmoved. He just stared at the president in front of him from beginning to end. However, it was a pity that one second, five seconds, ten seconds... Half a minute passed, and the president seemed to be still angry with his head tilted.

Finally, Kim Sang-ru smiled bitterly, full of sadness, but he still took a steady step forward: "President, this matter has an unshirkable responsibility!"

"What Chief Jin said." The aunt seemed to come to her senses. "It seems that even a president of me can't keep you. The so-called purity will be clear..."

"Yes, the pure one will be clear." Jin Shanglu's eyes moved slightly, and his expression became even more painful. "I am certainly grateful for the President's love, but the more I am so conscience is more uneasy... President, I am not hiding the matter from you now. Regarding the appointment of the leader of the Promotion Group, I did accept my nephew's request. There is no way, my sister came to find him personally, and I was confused at the time!"

"I was confused for a moment!" The aunt nodded with a slight emotion. "I really didn't expect this. I thought it was just nonsense outside."

"You are lucky!" Kim Sang-ru shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I am a mere university professor. I have to be thousands of in a city in Seoul. But after you get appreciated, I become the chief secretary of the Blue House. My high and powerful mentality immediately became unstable. Then I thought that I just supported my nephew, and there might not be any problems... I never expected that I offended Kim Jong-ming, a big figure who is quite influential in the cultural world at the beginning; and then aroused public outrage in the cultural world; but the most important point is that my personal indecision has actually damaged the reputation of the Blue House. This is the real need to be cherished!"

"Professor Jin's words are over!" The aunt quickly comforted her. "After all, even if you go to court, you are innocent. The Economic Creation Promotion Team is still on paper, let alone a charge of appointing private nepotism. If you say it, they can't ruin your future."

"I understand." Kim Sang-ru nodded quickly as he woke up. "It's better, I'll resign... It's not right! I beg the Blue House Secretary to officially fire me to serve as a warning to you!"

The aunt obviously hesitated for a moment because of savage, but she finally turned her eyes to a group of other senior secretaries who had been silent for a long time: "This is the internal affairs of the secretary's office, and you all have the right to say, what do you think?"

"I think it's okay." Chief Yu Bingyu replied quickly and without any pressure. "In fact, if you want to hide it from the President, our secretary-room is not a good meal. In fact, after the incident broke out the night before yesterday, in a responsible attitude towards the people and the cultural community, our secretary-room quickly began an internal self-inspection. As a senior, I even took the initiative to talk to Professor Jin Shanglu for a few times. But it is obvious that the effect is far less than that of President, you came here in person... And since the matter is clear now and the storm is indeed caused by Professor Jin Shanglu's appointment of private nepotism, then the secretary-room must not sit idly by my personal opinion. It should be fired immediately and let him leave the secretary-room. In addition, this personnel change must be announced to the public and made corresponding explanations."

"Agree!"

"It should have been like this long ago!"

"One person does things and one person does it!"

"agree!"

Sporadic voices rang in the office, almost all of them were echoing Yu Bingyu. Zheng Hucheng, who was standing in the front row, hesitated for a moment, and although he didn't say anything, he nodded heavily.

So, the aunt also made up her mind: "Then let this matter be handled by the secretary!"

"If that's the case." At this moment, Zheng Ho-sung took the opportunity to interject. "Master Kim Shi-kun's affairs can be slowed down, and Master Kim Jong-kook can also explain to the mbc's group of pds, and maybe the matter can be solved."

The aunt nodded suddenly, yes, that's right, that's the truth. After all, the fuse of the matter is this. Since she has given an explanation for this matter, the flame that has not yet begun may be destroyed... Of course, she knew very well that her confidant had not said a word, that is, as long as the group of angry young people did not urge to the Blue House and did not point the finger at her, even if these people were in MBC, they would not need to care if they went on strike for three years.

However, if this matter is to be concluded, one person needs to cooperate.

Thinking of this, the aunt immediately gave Yu Bingyu and Zheng Hucheng a wink. The former immediately took the vast majority of people in the secretary's office and the Jin Shanglu, who had been demoted to an ordinary professor, left the office together. The latter also bowed his head in a sympathetic manner and chose to stay quietly.

Soldiers are very fast, not to mention that no one knows how the mass incident that just happened will develop, and how fast it will develop. So before noon, although he was too tired, Zheng Hucheng still appeared in the cube company building.

There is no way. If you want some things to have a beginning and end, you have to have an interview.

"Secretary Zheng, please wait a moment." People came and went at the entrance of the large conference room of the UB company. Jin Zhongming had a full high-end business suit, his hair was shiny like leather shoes, but he was tidying up his belt, and was still fumbled into his crotch in public. "Let's talk when I take out this thing!"

As soon as this said, everyone around him immediately laughed and scattered. That is, the girls around him who set out to avoid because of Zheng Hucheng's arrival seemed to be several very famous female idols, so they dared to secretly laugh while walking.

Zheng Hucheng didn't understand why, but he immediately understood that Kim Jong-ming in front of him actually took out a large diaper from his crotch while talking! What's even more speechless is that after finally taking it out, this guy tied his belt with one hand, but didn't know where to throw this thing out!

"Wood, do you want me to throw a diaper for you?" Seeing that King Kim took out the diapers but had no place to put them, one of the girls who had laughed at before was so happy that they stopped and turned around to tease each other. "The labor fee started with 100,000 yuan!"

At this time, Jung Ho-sung-cai realized from the title that this girl seemed to be the Jung Soo-jin who had just passed the Seoul University entrance examination.

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand." Jin Zhongming didn't know whether he was disgusting the diapers or his sister who was still here. He raised his hand and threw it hard, and actually threw the thing to the stairs in the distance. "Take it away quickly!"

Krystal ran over and twisted the diapers with one hand with disgust, and then ran downstairs with the girls who came together. Hearing the sound, he almost laughed and got angry!

"Don't care about Secretary Zheng." Seeing that there were only two people left in the corridor, Kim Jong-ming, who was still carrying his pants, smiled awkwardly at Zheng Hu-sung. "My sister has been spoiled by me since I was a child."

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Ho-sung only recovered his IQ at this time. "Representative Kim just finished filming and wanted to use diapers?"

"Oh." Kim Jong-ming continued to answer a little embarrassedly while tidying up his belt. "It's true that he just filmed a scene and had a meeting with diapers... It seems like a joke that mocked Lee Kun-hee?"

"Not a joke." Zheng Husung shook his head. "I heard from a person involved in my ears that Samsung surpassed modern times for the first time in Lee Kun-hee's hands in the 1990s, and then took off all the way. In addition, he was healthy and energetic at that time, which could be called the peak and most arrogant time in his life. At that time, as long as he hosted a meeting, it would last for several hours. Then, except for him, he did not allow anyone to go to the bathroom, forcing the entire company's management, regardless of men, women, young and old, to wear diapers, and pull them in his crotch!"

"Yes, Lee Kun-hee was really crazy at that time." Kim Jong-ming, who had a belt, suddenly smiled like an awakening. "I remember he had a very famous saying at that time, which was about President Kim Young-san at that time, right? Why did he say that?"

"Kim Yongsan is a slut, and his government is also a slut government." Zheng Ho-sung replied. "Representative Kim is referring to this sentence, right?"

"Yes." Kim Jong-ming didn't ask the other party to go to the office, but leaned directly against the wall behind and was about to speak in this place. "That's what... what does Secretary Zheng think?"

"What's it?" Jung Ho-sung asked at the other party with a squinted look. "Does Kim ask President Billy and the Billy government's evaluation, or do you ask Lee Kun-hee how it is?"

“All ask.”

"I am a university professor, and I have been a secretary for half my life." Jung Ho-sung replied with a frown. "So, whether it is President Kim Yongsun, his government, or President Lee Kun-hee, they are not qualified to evaluate it. However, Kim represents young and promising and knowledgeable, so please tell me your own ideas!"

"It's easy to say." Kim Jong-ming nodded calmly. "I think the evaluation of President Billy and the Billy government is pertinent."

Zheng Hucheng immediately turned black.

"Secretary Zheng." Kim Jong-ming smiled, "Don't be a secret for the respected person. Don't talk about Kim Yongsan and his government. Even Park Chung-hee and his government, I dare to use some words that you can't accept! Why? It's not that I'm arrogant, but that those people have long become history, and their behavior and governance strategies have also been recorded and become history. As a history professional who is about to graduate, how do I evaluate them as my freedom! So let me just say that Kim Yongsan and his government are indeed a bastard president and a bastard government! You see, he did two major things during his tenure, one is anti-corruption. One is anti-corruption.

, In the early stage, the whole nation supported it, but later it was discovered that his son was the top corruption criminal in the government, and he could continue to be corrupt after he came out of prison. It was just a weird one. Another was to build an economy, and in the early stage, he relied on uncontrollably to expand the family business and increase GDP, and the whole nation supported it. Then, when the financial tsunami in 1998 came, it was actually a place where he found loans to the International Monetary Fund. This matter has been regarded as a national shame until now! I said he and his government were a bastard, who could refute it? He was a president who did those bad things in broad daylight. Wouldn't people say that people would say that?!"

Zheng Hucheng's face turned red and white when he heard this, but he didn't speak.

"And Lee Kun-hee's evaluation, right?" Kim Jong-ming smiled. "Realistically speaking, Lee Kun-hee is still alive and is still the economic emperor of South Korea. Just like Secretary Zheng, you, a political person, are unwilling to evaluate a president. I, a business person, should also be a taboo for the respected person...but there is no need!"

Zheng Hucheng couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Then let's talk about it!"

Lee Kun-hee is indeed crazy!" Kim Jong-ming became a little serious. "A businessman can look down on Kim Yong-san, but he can't look down on the president, and he can't look down on those officials who are in corpse, but he can't look down on the government! The comments of Bad San can just say it when he talks with trustworthy people in private. How can he shout it out in a blatant way?"

Zheng Hucheng was slightly stunned.

"I remember back then, Lee Kun-hee really regarded himself as the economic emperor, monitored his nephew, publicly insulted the president, and engaged in feudal corporate culture. He heard that he was connected with large enterprises to threaten the government... Then what? In the 1990s, there was a senior manager of a modern group who bowed to him in public and bowed to him ninety degrees. He didn't even look at it. As a result, after only a few more years, the man who bowed to him became the president. He turned around and told him what it was to destroy the family and destroy the family. Even the economic emperor had to bow his head in front of the president... During that time, his son fled, and he recited the inheritance law like a clown in court. Finally, things were over, and his daughter-in-law even ran away! It turned out that he was unhappy!"

Zheng Hucheng wanted to speak but stopped.

"Secretary Zheng." Jin Zhongming sighed slightly. "To be honest, I was relieved to see you just now, because I know you are a wise man, and talking to wise man is much simpler! You should understand what I mean, right?"

"I roughly understood a little." Zheng Hucheng nodded helplessly, without any unnecessary reaction because of the other party's praise. "At least I understand a little bit of your attitude."

"That's good, then let's be honest!" Kim Jong-ming said frankly. "I don't want to waste time if I don't invite you to the office. Just reach a consensus here with me! Right? Tell me a joke and try it out, and then show the carriage and horses!"

"The secretary office will fire the chief Kim Sang-ru!" Zheng Hu-sung said with his eyes narrowed. "Che Enze will not hinder your eyes in the cultural world, but you can't continue to engage in personal revenge. And you must cooperate with the Blue House to settle this matter to the public. At least let the angry young men of mbc take the lead."

"I want to be the chairman of the Cultural Changlong Committee." Kim Jong-ming did not answer the other party, but made a request without hesitation. "Let my teacher be the one."

"This is simple!" Zheng Ho-sung replied without hesitation, but there was some doubt in his words. "This position was originally promised to you. But why didn't Kim represent him be his own? You just gave up this on the premise of Kim Sang-ru's uncle and nephew. Now Kim Sang-ru was fired after three days of being the chief. Even if Che Enze is kept in the cultural world, he will become a waste. Shouldn't you take the opportunity to go back to get your things back as a winner?"

"Of course I have to take it." Kim Jong-ming grinned. "But is something like the Cultural Changlong Committee that only has a false name really considered a prize for the winner?"

Zheng Hucheng's face froze, as if he had thought of something.

"I also want to create a seat as the leader of the Economic Promotion Group!" Jin Zhongming's face suddenly became somber.
To be continued...