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Chapter 110 Night Mist(2/2)

Another unsettling silence.

"In fact, there is no need to discuss this issue so urgently." Zhang Enhe suddenly spoke, touching the beard on his face. "Since I am sure to delete and modify the scenes of sexual assault, if you think about it carefully, the scene will be tomorrow before the New Year. What about the New Year? We have been filming for a month, and we will have to go to court trials if we go down. There are no more scenes in the school... In this case, it is better to give Zhong Ming a New Year and let him try to open a situation in Gwangju... Maybe the matter will be over after we come back! Even if the situation has not improved, it will not be too late to discuss this matter then!"

"Then let's say that!" Jin Zhongming suddenly agreed without waiting for everyone to react. "It was my responsibility to have this situation. Besides, I am not a vegetarian. During the Chinese New Year, I will watch and use some connections to see if I can get things done during the Chinese New Year. If it is done, it can be considered atonement for the sins. If it is not done, let's talk about it... In short, everyone will have holidays during the Chinese New Year! If it is time to reunite with their families, they will rest... Just wait for my good news!"

After saying that, Kim Jong reached out to pick up the glass of soju in front of her and raised it high: "Cheers to our movie fire!"

"Cheers!" No matter who it is, he temporarily put away his thoughts and then raised his glasses together.

"Cheers!" At the same time, in Gwangju, a group of people raised their glasses excitedly.

The end of the year is approaching and the last few working days are the nights, and this kind of occasion is really common. However, unlike the cold wind and sad look on the crew, the banquet specifications and atmosphere on this side are completely different. First of all, the location is the private private room of the Korean rich and famous people's favorite high-end club, and then the tables are full of high-end wine and food. Just the short middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the upper head is enough to show the level of the banquet.

Yin Zhuangxian, the mayor of Guangyu City, Gwangju City, is the true leader of this city.

The two banquets started almost at the same time and ended almost at the same time. Shortly after the "cheers", Yin Zhuangxian said that he would go to the city government to work normally tomorrow, and he would make a fool of himself if he drank more. Then he swayed out of the private room with a smile and returned to his car under the escort of assistants, drivers, and security.

"I always feel that this trip shouldn't have come." As soon as the car moved, Secretary Han turned his head and stared at the boss and childhood friend beside him with a worried look. "We are actually a bit too rash."

"What does it mean?" Yin Zhuangxian still looked like he was too scattered. It was late at night, the outside of the car was cold and the inside was hot. After drinking a few drinks, he started yawning before ten o'clock.

"I always feel that this matter is a bit lingering..." Secretary Han grabbed his hair with some annoyance. "It feels wrong!"

"Who is wrong?" Yin Zhuangxian asked, lying in the back seat with his eyes narrowed.

"It's all right!" Secretary Han replied seriously. "It's something wrong with the Lingguang Society, and it's not right about Kim Jong-ming. Even our reactions seem to be wrong to outsiders!"

"I think it's right." Yin Zhuangxian let out a long sigh, then lowered his head and unbuttoned the suit. "What you said is right, but nothing is right."

Secretary Han frowned. Of course, he knew that his childhood friend was a typical small matter, stupid and smart thing. More importantly, although the wine, sex, wealth and fortune outside seemed crude, in fact, this guy had his own experience and methods for people's hearts and accidents, so he could climb all the way to this point.

Especially the latter one, that you can’t learn no matter how much you learn it.

"According to our original understanding," Yin Zhuangxian yawned again. "This is the case. Kim Jong-ming should have wanted to sell a flaw, but he didn't know what happened, so the group of garbage goods immediately started to mess up. And we thought this was a good opportunity... Because unlike these buns of local buns, from a higher perspective, Kim Jong-ming is actually trying to kill himself in this situation, and wants to take a stigma, but in fact he gritted his teeth and ignored his face and could still turn against him...Why did you tell me before coming?"

"I said in the afternoon... I just came here to cheer up, neither taking action nor showing my face. Anyway, I was just rushing forward by rushing forward with a trash." Secretary Han looked at the mayor in front of him helplessly. He knew very well that this guy was not pretending, but really forgot what he said in the afternoon. "The best result is of course to watch them hit Jin Zhongming's head and bloody, and then we came out to clean up the mess, the Lingguang Club, the Education Department, the Welfare Department, the Fire Department, the Police Department... so many such good places, any one that we hugged was a big profit."

"Yes, yes!" Yin Zhuangxian nodded repeatedly. "I admire your kid's impatience. You can immediately think of anything that comes to your eyes, and then help me find the best way to deal with it. When we are together, Lu Bu is simply accompanying Chen Gong..."

"Chen Gong is the most wise man." Secretary Han held half of his face speechlessly with one hand. "And your height of 65 meters is too different from that of Lu Bu, right?"

"Just just kidding." Yoon Zhuang-hyun laughed. "Anyway, I won't be so stupid as to compare myself to Zhao Zilong, otherwise Ms. Park would definitely think I'm teasing her..."

"Ah..." Secretary Han, who had also drunk a few drinks, moaned helplessly, and then continued to say. "At that time, I also said that if this group of garbage is really lucky, we can also go to consultant Wen to show our merits. Even if the fight didn't start in the end, it would not be a problem, because no matter what, we can also give the anger that Jin Zhongming called the office to threaten us..."

"Ha!" Yin Zhuangxian chuckled. "Brother... You said just now that everyone is wrong, it's okay if you arrive. I'm a slow mind and can't figure it out for a while. But... you said that our reaction was actually not right, which is a big truth."

"What do you mean?" Secretary Han asked seriously, sitting upright.

"That's what you said last!" Yin Zhuangxian explained dismissively. "That's annoying! Brother, don't you know? I, Yin Zhuangxian, don't have other skills, but I can bend and stretch. I didn't care about Kim Jong-ming's phone call to my office at all!"

At this point, Yin Zhuangxian stared at his old partner with a smile: "So you said... since this anger is not mine, who is it?"

Secretary Han was finally called a person with wise intelligence, so he immediately smiled: "Indeed, I feel that it is not you who gets angry, but me... I was driven out at someone's house, and then I was chased to Guangzhou and blocked back to the municipal government... It would be nonsense to say that I was not angry, so I lost my mind for a moment... I was tired and you gave up for me..."

"What are we saying this?" Yin Zhuangxian waved casually. "If you want to vent your anger, I'll accompany you."

"Although I am very grateful for your considerate..." Secretary Han put away his smile. "But now I think I really misunderstood. Because since there is no grudge, just from the point of view, considering that Kim Jong-ming's chance of turning the tables is too high, we shouldn't have come today. It should... just let anyone in your office come here. Now, if the quarrel is really bad, it will be difficult to talk to Kim Jong-ming when he meets Kim Jong-ming in the future."

"That's right." Yin Zhuangxian nodded repeatedly, as if he had heard it. "We seem to be a little too anxious... Those who are interested can feel it. What you said is this is probably here. Then... where is the other two groups of people wrong?"

"The group of people in Lingguanghui... Actually, what was wrong is exactly the same as us." Secretary Han explained seriously. "Look, take today's banquet as an example. Those people in the officialdom were naturally suppressed by us. We couldn't see anything about them, and they probably couldn't see anything about us, but... this highlighted these people in Lingguanghui..."

"That's right!" Yin Zhuangxian agreed completely. "They jumped so hard that they were even more anxious than us! And if we thought about it carefully, the banquet was organized by them. At the beginning, they were also the ones who tried to test it, and they were still connected. This... Why do I still remember that the spiritual light is actually a little confused now?"

"Not now, not a little bit." Secretary Han sneered. "In fact, since the troubled Principal Jin happened, the Lingguang Association has been in chaos. So much money is it to take out the interest on loan sharks? Who doesn't want to eat such a large piece of meat? So over the years, they have been fighting over the years. The current elder Li Changde only defeated his opponent two years ago, but this year it was in chaos again. Well... it was the deacon named Zhang. He had always been Li Changde's younger brother, but his own business was very good in the past two years, while Li Changde and several other deacons had not had a good business. With his unique style, he felt a little eager to try it!"

"It's really a tm dog skin!" Yin Zhuangxian brushed his face speechlessly. "What do you mean by this? But......However, this group of people are considered human spirits. Since they are in chaos, even if the reason is sufficient, they shouldn't jump around so anxiously, right? What you said is right, there is something wrong! I just don't know if there is anything else in it."

"Let's just ignore them." Secretary Han thought about it for a while, but didn't think of anything. After all, he only heard these tragic things about Lingguang Society as if they were laughing at the beginning, and he didn't know the specific reason inside. "After all, it won't affect us."

"Yes, let's just leave them alone." Yin Zhuangxian relaxed again after hearing this, and then yawned in the back seat of the car.

"I haven't finished talking yet!" Secretary Han reminded the other party helplessly. "It's not right for Jin Zhongming."

"I know something is wrong with him." Yin Zhuangxian responded very quickly this time. "With his connections and financial resources, I want to get it back at any time, but he just didn't do it... What do you know what he wants to do? But, Lao Han, let me be honest. Since we have already attended that banquet tonight, it would be useless to think too much. At most, it will be a bit ugly when we meet... right? And haven't we said it a long time ago, the more fierce he fights back, the more beneficial it is to us! It's best to force the bastards at the table tonight to resign. I'll take the seats one by one..."

"The truth is this." Secretary Han frowned and interrupted the other party's longing after drinking. "But I have seen him... I always feel that this is a rare young man who can get ruthless at a critical moment."

"How cruel is it?" Yin Zhuangxian sighed. "After all, he is half a big man in Gwangju. At most, he will be ruthless and let go of the movie for the time being, and then slap the face one by one... Could it be that he can even slap us in with a slap?"

"Maybe!"

"Then don't think too much!" The car had already stopped at the door of the house while speaking. Yin Zhuangxian was a little angry and spread his hands at his close confidant, military advisor and young man. "If he really got to that point, according to my experience, no matter how many methods he did, he would not be able to beat the kick he kicked up at the door!"

Secretary Han wanted to speak but stopped. Obviously, he still couldn't let it go.

"Forget it!" Yin Zhuangxian, who had already pushed open the car door, put down the handlebar helplessly, then turned around and sighed to his secretary again. "Let's do this, I guess he has to make efforts, which is during the Chinese New Year holiday... You find an opportunity to go to the set to explore his voice! Is this right?"

"No..." Secretary Han still looked like he wanted to speak but stopped but pointed at him but didn't know where to start.

"Take him home quickly!" Yin Zhuangxian couldn't stand it anymore. After getting off the car, he casually ordered the driver to say nonsense, and then yawned into his villa.

"Why is the New Year... why is the mind so heavy?" From afar, the mayor walked to the door, and his voice could be sent by Ye Feng.

Secretary Han couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he felt that he was thinking too much. Besides, the end of the year is approaching, and I don't know how many troubles are going to happen in the city around financial budgets. How can I have the time and thought about such unfounded things? With this idea, it's better to think about how to help Yin Zhuangxian deal with the city council tomorrow!

Of course, there are many people who think something is wrong with Kim Jong-ming, and it is definitely not just Secretary Han.

However, this does not mean that there are many smart people like Secretary Han who are very thoughtful. In fact, most people who feel something are actually the people who have been with Kim Jong-ming day and night on the set these days. They are more or less confused and uneasy in their hearts, and always feel that Kim Jong-ming's level will not be bullied so easily. This situation is indeed wrong.

But then again, even Secretary Han, who is very interested, has to let go of these things for the time being because of the arrival of the New Year. So what can those people do? They have to film tomorrow, and then they may have to go home for the New Year the day after tomorrow. What if they have some ideas? What if they have some ideas? What's more, they are still holding other people's jobs, and there are even people who are vaguely looking forward to what Kim Jong-ming can sit!

So, I don’t know how many people discussed this matter carefully after dinner like Yin Zhuangxian and Secretary Han, and then... they also left it alone.

The night was getting late and the mist had already dissipated. It turned out that there was a wind blowing in Gwangju at some point.

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