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115 Bai Xue Piao(2/2)

"Stop talking!" Looking at Kim Hee-jung as a turtle, Yoon Zhuang-hyun finally showed his responsibility as mayor. "Will anyone who says it still be unclear? Tell us all your conditions... and then let's talk about it carefully."

Three minutes later... the scene fell into embarrassment again.

"This is impossible!" Yin Zhuangxian had a split headache. "It would be fine to cooperate with you to make a movie. In the end, the conditions have exceeded our ability..."

"No, no, no!" Jin Zhongming shook his head repeatedly. "I have calculated this, we can do our best..."

"How could it be considered as if it were within your ability?" Yin Zhuangxian angrily slapped the table and asked. "Not to mention that Congress has never had such a precedent, my own influence can only be limited to Gwangju, okay? I am just a scallion within the party!"

"Don't think I don't know." Kim Jong-ming pointed to the exit where the cotton curtain was hanging behind him. "Ms. Qiu Mei Ai is sitting in the cafe over there? It should be waiting for Member Kim Woo-sung to come, right? Just let them both do this!"

"Ms. Qiu Meiai left the Gwangju judicial system in 1995!" Yin Zhuangxian burst into cold sweat. "This matter has nothing to do with her!"

"I think it's relevant." Kim Jong-ming spread her hands. "She was the top leader of the Gwangju judicial system in 1995, but the sexual assault incident had already occurred. What's more, the entire Gwangju judicial system has been listening to her until now? Otherwise, why didn't a single prosecutor go to your party last time? And why did she come here today? Could it be that she wanted to inspect the impact of the fire on the environment? Qiu Mei-ai was the chairman of the Environmental Countermeasures Committee at this time, and she couldn't get away with it!"

"Even if it's her..." Yin Zhuangxian was a little broken.

"There are also members of Kim Moon-sung." Kim Jong-ming continued to put pressure. "Don't worry, you are a super green onion here, right? What's more, Member of Kim Moon-sung is not Ms. Park after all, and Ms. Qiu Mi Ai is not Wen's consultant after all, right?"

Yin Zhuangxian gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, and the people around him agreed not to speak. Jin Zhongming's last condition could not be interrupted, and the scene became awkward again.

"Then talk about something else first." Kim Jong-ming turned around and looked at the people on the church. "Two billion, for Mayor Yin's face, 100 million, 199 billion won, a son cannot be lost...how?"

"The church is willing to pay one hundred billion." Bishop Jin Hee-jung replied pale.

"The spiritual light will not cost another 10 billion!" Li Changde gave an unexpected answer. "Those are all donated by the church members... I can't squander so unreasonable! And..." Speaking of this, Li Changde gritted his teeth and no longer had the same kind-hearted image as before. "This fire may be what Mr. Jin Zhongming, and then he turned his back on us! If the media wants to investigate, I am just for the glory of the Lord, and I have a clear conscience! I am willing to bear the responsibility for the Lord's stigma!"

Everyone looked at Li Changde like they saw a ghost. What was going on?

"Why?" Jin Zhongming held the table and looked elsewhere. He was too lazy to even look at the other person.

Before he finished speaking, an unexpected situation occurred again. An unexpected person suddenly stood up. It was Deacon Zhang, among the two deacons of the Lingguanghui. He saw that this deacon who looked extraordinary and felt trustworthy at first sight reached out and pointed his hand at the nose of his elder:

"I want to report it. Elder Li messed up this matter for his own selfish interests! He is the source of all evil!"

"What nonsense?" Elder Li quickly stood up and grabbed the other person's finger pointing at him. "Everything I did is for the glory of the Lord!"

"Stop talking nonsense. It's been several years since your business is in short supply, so just use our Lingguang Club to make money! Now Mr. Kim Jong-ming is going to make a movie. Bishop Cui has talked to you before it comes out and suggested that you give up the dozen charity schools run by our Lingguang Club before the movie comes out to preserve your reputation. But what about you? You agreed well, and turned around and found the Golden Club bishop, urging him not to give up those income! But you did this not for the church at all, but because if you lose this monthly income, our Lingguang Club's capital chain will have problems and your business will collapse! That's why you can't wait to jump out and do these things! And now you insist on not paying for money, but in fact you are just afraid that your own business will collapse after taking out the 10 billion yuan!"

Kim Jong-ming looked at the incandescent lamp above his head as usual, without even looking back. Yoon Zhuang-hyun glanced at the panicked Li Changde and the indignant Deacon Zhang, then looked at Kim Jong-ming again. How could he not understand that spiritual light could cause internal strife? Kim Jong-ming seized the opportunity to pull this Deacon Zhang over... It is estimated that this guy made the previous party recording!

But... so fat!

The two spiritual light meetings were on the top of the upper class, and after a few words, they became more and more embarrassed. In the end, they had reached the level of personal attacks on each other.

"Don't think I don't know!" Deacon Zhang suddenly gritted his teeth. "You may really put this fire today!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, even Bishop Cui, who had been patient for nearly an hour, stared at the two people who were quarreling with a serious expression. However, it was obvious that his seriousness should be to speak more of Deacon Zhang.

Just like the words that Yoon Zhuang-hyun came up to scare Kim Jong-ming, you can eat food randomly, can you say things randomly?

"I have evidence!" Deacon Zhang said unsurprisingly. "This morning, he said he wanted to go to Bishop Jin Hee-jung to confess, but in fact he drove directly here!"

"Oh!" Jin Zhongming finally cooperated with the sentence. "I didn't expect that the real murderer was here. He really wronged Mayor Yin before!"

"Bissar Jin Hee-jung!" Yoon Zhuang-hyun took a deep breath, then shouted loudly at the other party. "Have Elder Li asked you to confess today?"

"No...no." Jin Hee-jung told the truth with his scalp numb as everyone stared at. "I only met Elder Lee here."

Everyone was in an uproar, and even Bishop Choi Changwu began to think about it.

"I didn't confess!" Elder Li was cold all over. "It's indeed coming here..."

"What are you doing here?" Yin Zhuangxian asked coldly.

"The purpose of my visit is the same as Secretary Han. I am afraid that Mr. Jin Zhongming will be embarrassed by his face, so I want to come to talk to him... But I have witnesses, so I really didn't set fire!" Elder Li was anxious to throw away the suspicion of setting fire first.

"Who is the witness?" Yin Zhuangxian continued to ask.

"Deacon Wang!" Elder Li relaxed after saying this. He turned around and grabbed Deacon Wang's coat with a big belly. "We were here together! Deacon Wang drove the car, but at an intersection two or three hundred meters away, Deacon Wang suddenly answered a call, and we stopped... and then we saw smoke coming out here... Wang... you?"

Deacon Wang, who was bellies, suddenly coldly knocked off Elder Li's hand holding his clothes: "You are lying!"

"It's so wonderful!" Jin Zhongming sighed to the sky! "I'm sorry, I've really been saved by Mayor Yin and Secretary Han!"

"I have something to say, I can't let this guy kill everyone!" Deacon Wang stood there with a serious belly, waving his arms from time to time. To be honest, this ridiculous look did not make anyone smile. On the contrary, everyone had a dark face!

How could the few smart people in the room not understand at this moment? Jin Zhongming probably has one, two! As the saying goes, when Zhou Gongjin burned the Red Cliff, how could Kan Ze, who gave the book of surrender, and Pang Tong, who presented a series of tricks, be in the same camp? Well, one got the script smoothly, and the other jumped up and down to lock everyone together with iron locks. The last torch made mutton skewers together!

But this idiot Li Changde! He is self-righteous and full of flaws, and now he has killed everyone!

"The narrative before coming to the intersection is true!" Deacon Wang was still explaining with confidence. "But after I stopped to answer the phone, Elder Li suddenly said that he seemed to see Mr. Jin and whom he left the school gate from afar, so he couldn't wait to get out of the car and chased him. I asked him to go first, and then call him to chase him... But after less than three minutes, he saw white smoke coming out of the school... Then he ran back and told me that he hadn't chased him and asked me to drive him back, but less than a minute after the car drove, the white smoke in the rearview mirror turned into black smoke, and I didn't dare to drive..."

"It turned out to be an impulse crime that was temporarily intent!" Jin Zhongming turned around and slapped his chin, which was considered to be a conclusion. "It's still a blame for Secretary Han... If Secretary Han hadn't invited me out, he might not have set fire."

"I really don't... Deacon Wang is lying..." Elder Li's tone trembled and blurry.

"Shut up!" Yin Zhuangxian scolded softly. "Don't do it one by one!"

The command post immediately became quiet, and everyone was either confused or frightened. However, Bishop Choi and Mayor Yin, both backbones, were still sober.

"Bishop Choi... don't pretend to be asleep," Yoon Zhuang-hyun said softly to Bishop Choi Chang-woo. "Now the elders of the largest church organization in your Archdiocese were accused of embezzling public funds by two deacons, and it was suspected of setting fire. This scandal is worth 20 billion in my opinion! So even if the spiritual light can no longer pay, your Archdiocese must fulfill its responsibilities!"

"No problem." Bishop Choi Changwu lowered his head and pinched his cross. "The Lingguang Society Elder Li resigned... Deacon Zhang took over as the elder, and Deacon Wang... Please resign, of course, you shouldn't care. As for the 20 billion yuan, the Archdiocese will take out in the name of donations... As for the so-called things outside of money, too much greed will sooner or later lose their true nature."

The last words... I don't know if they were to Elder Li, to Jin Zhongming, or to everyone, of course, maybe to him.

"The money problem is not a problem." Yoon Zhuang-hyun shook his head, then looked at Kim Jong-ming again. "As for the thing you just said, I will go to find Ms. Qiu Miaai now... If Commissioner Kim Woo-sung really comes, I will do my best!"

"Mr. Kim Woo-Star Committee will definitely come!" Kim Jong-ming grinned. "And as long as you do your best, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"As for the other mixed conditions, I can now take on all the unscrupulous subordinates behind me... How about it?" Yin Zhuangxian continued to discuss.

"That's good, that's good!" Jin Zhongming nodded repeatedly, then looked back at the door. "I just said why it snowed. It turned out that there was not an injustice, but that after tonight, the world was white and clean... In this case, this matter ended here! I can now restrain those people from the Human Rights Council."

"Then please." Yin Zhuangxian nodded calmly. "As for the reason for the fire...well, it is the aging of the school circuit... it is Principal An embezzled government funding... How about it?"

"Everything will be yours." Jin Zhongming put away the list and stuffed it into Sika's bag, then turned around and left.

Principal An Minjin was confused. He actually wanted to say something and wanted to ask why he took the blame himself? However, after seeing the people around him, he immediately understood that he was the youngest here, so who would take the blame if he didn't take the blame? As soon as he thought of his wealth missing for no reason, Principal An suddenly snatched the ground with his head and cried bitterly!

This time... I'm really crying!

"Make a report and unify the caliber." Mayor Yin ignored the person crying on the ground. "Each person should do his job and handle the aftermath. Several professors will send the two bishops back first, and improve the donation process... I'll go to find Ms. Qiu..."

"I'll go too." Secretary Han, who had just wiped his face clean, also stood up.

"Okay!" Mayor Yin's heart moved slightly.

Then, the old couple walked out of the board room as usual, one after another.

Outside the door curtain made of heavy cotton, it was indeed as Kim Jong-ming said before... Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the fire scene that was still dark when I first arrived, there was a trend of white and clean!

"It's good." After walking a few dozen meters a little, Secretary Han suddenly stopped in an open space. "Shidden everything... Brother Zhuangxian, it's hard for you to imagine how I felt in front of the fire in the morning..."

"Thank you for your hard work, Chenghui." Yin Zhuangxian didn't even dare to return.

"You... aren't giving up? You actually found Ms. Qiu again?" Secretary Han asked suddenly.

"As a man, it is natural to be ambitious no matter whenever he appears." Yin Zhuangxian stopped.

"I want to resign tomorrow." Secretary Han said suddenly.

"I see."

"Aren't you surprised?" Secretary Han asked in confusion.

"I probably thought of it when you said you wanted to come out with me. I was quite surprised at that time... but I didn't show it, and I'm no longer surprised now." Mayor Yin finally turned around and faced his number one think tank. "Do you have any ideas?"

"April is a parliamentary election." Secretary Han responded with his lips pursed. "It's still time. I want to go to Busan to elect members of Congress as an independent person."

"I will arrange everything for you within the party... I have some connections in Busan too... but you should all know... and..."

"Don't you want to ask why?"

"Only this question...no need to ask." Mayor Yin stared at the figure still moving in the fire scene in the distance, and was a little sad. "Didn't I just say it? Isn't it normal for a man to suddenly have ambition? What's more, those bastards, including me, should have given you a lot of excitement, right?"

"The greater stimulation comes from that fire!" Secretary Han was also a little sad. "The irreversible things to me are just some big-name games... too powerless! But, as you said... men's ambition is the fundamental reason, and today's things are just a trigger point."

"I won't talk about this anymore." Mayor Yin shook his head. "With your intelligence, familiarity with the officialdom and my help, there should be no big problem wherever you go, but... if you have an independent election, you are still missing something."

"It's money!" Secretary Han turned around and looked at a person who was talking to a group of people in the distance. "Jin Zhongming told me this morning that he said I was a good person... and he should also need his own political support. I went to find him... It should be a good choice."

"Good together!" Mayor Yin nodded repeatedly. "From my political experience, you two will be good partners... just like when you entered politics with me twenty years ago."

"Go to see Ms. Qiu!" Secretary Han took the lead in taking the lead. "I will still be your secretary before tomorrow..."

That night, heavy snow was flying... The sky and the earth were white and it was so clean!
Chapter completed!
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