"If you are face to face, forget it!" At this moment, Kim Jong-ming suddenly shook his head again. "I thought about it again, look, Minister Zhang is a newcomer and is not young anymore. I have no common topics with him. If you communicate face to face, it is likely to cause trouble... they are all emotional, and I am afraid that you can't even get awkward chat!"

"That's right!" Kim Jong Kook was slightly stunned, as if he remembered some of the overreactions of Minister Zhang when he was doing persuasion work on the other side. "Or what if I don't feel tired, I'll do you like running errands for you?"

"No need to worry about Master Jin's hard work in the middle." Jin Zhongming suddenly stood up with the strength of Chu Long's arm. "As far as I said, it's better for everyone to calm down first and chat later..."

"But the media won't wait for anyone?" Kim Jong Kook was a little panicked. "Representative Kim, even if you have many media friends, you can't suppress this matter. It will ferment tonight, and there will be tentative reports from small websites tomorrow. Then, once you start, all media will flock to follow up..."

"If Master Kim Jong Kook can trust me," Kim Jong Ming suddenly interrupted the other party with a serious look. "Let me leave the media to deal with it!"

"Leave it to...you?" Kim Jong Kook suddenly became nervous. "What is the representative Kim going to say?"

"It's nothing more than saying some excuses to defend yourself for two days." Kim Jong-ming comforted casually. "Don't worry, when Minister Zhang calms down tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will lose my emotions. Let's talk openly and ask him what he wants. As long as the negotiations are reached, let him follow my words. If he can't agree, he can refute me in public!" At this point, Kim Jong-ming paused a little again. "Anyway, don't worry, just like you said just now, I hit the slap after all, after all, what good will it do to me if the matter is too big?"

"This is... so!" Kim Jong Kook nodded suddenly, and no longer thought about it, but was preparing to continue to do the work of Minister Zhang.

Five minutes later, Chu Long got into the nanny car of Apink alone, while Krystal got out of the nanny car and returned to the electric sports car when he came. Jin Zhongming stood in the TV hall, watching the nanny car drive away from the mbc parking lot under the surrounding of fans, and then he slowly went to meet with Krystal.

"Wood, what are we going to do?" Krystal grabbed her brother's sleeve for no reason. She was indeed a little confused.

The driver in front also turned around silently, and he didn't know where he was going.

"Call Jia Chao." Kim Jong-ming ignored Krystal, but narrowed his eyes and gave the driver an incredible order. "Let him notify all the media that have a good relationship with us and let them wait for me at the police station west of the East Lake Bridge in Apgujeong!"

"I understand." The driver seemed to be a trained professional and accepted the order without thinking.

"But Wood, what do we do when we go to the police station?" The driver knew that he could hide his curiosity. Krystal would not be so honest.

"Go and surrender!" Jin Zhongming didn't mean to hide it from Zheng Ermao, but he didn't know what was going on. He suddenly sniffed again after not sniffing for a long time, as if he was getting involved in the show again. "I've hit someone, don't you know?"
Chapter completed!