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Chapter 144 Unexpected Calls

Let's go back to four hours ago, when Kim Jong-ming was not dizzy and his limbs were floating in the night wind. In fact, he was lying on the sand of his house, then watching TV on Baker's back with his bipod, or watching his masterpiece proudly.

Well, although he seemed a little proud, he thought that although he could not be called a top political figure in Korea in this wave of team battles, he at least had the ease and outstanding leverage to force and finally successfully achieved his strategic goals... Well, he still didn't say these nonsense that made people blush. In fact, Kim Jong-ming knew very well that he was not very exciting in this wave. However, because he deceived and seduced, all the people he used were the people on the top of the pyramid of the Korean political arena, he became proud involuntarily.

Think about who these people are? Aunt Park, Uncle Moon, Professor An, Park Dashanren, Qiu Jun Arc, Prime Minister Kim, and of course, the most critical member of Kim Moon-sung, and Mayor Oh Se-hoon, who was used by himself even though he did not appear directly. These are almost all the top politicians in South Korea except the current President Lee Myung-bak.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he did not rely on any "prediction" in this incident, or the so-called "great luck" that Aunt Park gave him a few hours later! The final beautiful result was actually all due to the strength he had accumulated over the years, bold judgment and bold implementation.

Think about it, time will blur everything. When Kim Jong-ming was very young, he even remembered Olajuwon's championship, but when he met Eun-di, he needed a flash of inspiration to create some vague impressions. Now... to put it bluntly, who knows who is who?

Of course, Jin Zhongming also understood in his heart that in the final analysis, it was because he had experienced too many things again, and new things in his life filled his heart. What's more, now he no longer needs to use these small calculations to plan something. He is already qualified to use his own strength to survive.

This is exactly what happened.

First, behind the Dongya Ilbo is An Cheol-soo, which is the information he received from his generous spending in the academic community. Secondly, Kim Wuxing's strange intentions... Haha, everyone knows it.

The most critical point is that the news that the mayor of Er City is about to be vacant came from an accident.

Speaking of the Chinese New Year, Kim Jong-ming, who went to make soy sauce, unexpectedly received a highest cultural medal. At that time, he was standing on the stage to receive the medal and suddenly realized that Kim Won-sik was the enemy directly opposite him. Lee Beef, who seemed to let his confidants be corrupt, was actually a very smart person. Yes, many of his confidants were making money, but they were all making money in a very safe way. Which entertainment company would jump out after the other party stepped down and said, "You see, I spent 100 million to change a medal for our artist... Are you stupid?" And then, when he saw that the other party was so clumsy and obvious after receiving the money, he seemed to be self-deprecating. Why?

To be self-deprecating? It's nothing more than making people look down on themselves and ignore themselves. Why does a president do this? It's very simple. Starting from Aunt Park's biological father, which Korean president has a good result? From beginning to end, he was either liquidated or died of a bad life! Lee Myung-bak made himself smelly and then everyone looked down on him, which was a wonderful protection. In fact, this was not what Lee Myung-bak was willing. When he was beaten half to death by beef for 100 days after he took office, he was killed by beef and then half of the Korean chaebol was unable to win back the hearts of the people, the president already understood that he had no political ambitions to display, so he could only change to a negative way to clarify his life path.

So, when Wu Sehun, the successor of the Lee Myung-bak faction, jumped out and said that he wanted to hold a referendum for a child's lunch, Kim Jong-ming immediately figured it out that this was not a rhythm that was head-on, but a deception and defeat.

Then the rest is simple. The position of mayor of Ershi is second only to the president and prime minister in South Korea. Then, selling this news half a month in advance can bring a lot of valuable things. Ahn Cheol-soo, Park Won-soon and the public opinion power they have in their hands, and Kim Wu-sung's connections that have been operating in the state power agency for a long time have become the trading items of this news.

However, Kim Jong-ming didn't know at this time that it was not without reason that Kim Woo-sung, who seemed to be strong, was caught by Aunt Park, became a senior horseman. He had already been penetrated into a sieve and then he also drew out the phone call four hours later... However, when Kim Jong-ming returned to the UB at noon, he was still very happy, because no matter what, when the prosecutor led the tax inspectors into the UB at noon, he knew that the overall situation was decided, and his strength in the last half-year period in South Korea would have a perfect protective film. Anyone who wanted to move would have to consider the result of being backfired by public opinion.

As for how the group of big names ended in the future, how to fool the common people, what do you want to do? Anyway, I am worthy of my conscience. The three laws and two retrial cases are completely correct, and the public opinion flattery in Korea and even Asia... Well, this is not nonsense. Kim Jong-ming sat here watching TV stall and even received text messages from Fatty Yu from China, saying that his movies and the fact that the account was checked today were all on a certain station's 13-set news live broadcast room, and Fatty Yu, who has a very high political sensitivity, came here to congratulate him.

Well, what is this called? Yes, this is called globalization. Old Secretary-General Annan once said that opposing globalization is opposing the law of gravity.

Therefore, under such a great victory, Jin Zhongming couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Looking at his pretending interview in the news of KBS at 9pm, he opened a bottle of cold beer, and occasionally picked up his phone to look at text messages that were caring or gloating. But I would like to say more here, don’t underestimate the IQ and EQ limit of Koreans. It’s really tm. Some people gloat about mocking him for being taxed... Of course, such people will be blocked by Kim Jong-ming immediately, saving them time in the future. As for those who don’t have enough knowledge to express concern, they will be kind to comfort them, after all, they are kind-hearted.

However, when the news ended at 9 o'clock, Kim Jong-ming was about to turn the table and watch the mb, he suddenly received an unexpected call.

"Yubothiyou." After looking at the caller ID, Kim Jong-ming's tone obviously had a hint of indescribable scent. "Sister Zhaoyan, why do you have time to call me? Haven't you just returned from Japan and preparing your second mini album? You should be very tired, right?"

"It's okay!" Park Sooyeon showed a smile on the other side of the phone. "After all, the combination is constantly rising, and this kind of life is quite fulfilling, but... how do you know that we are preparing for the second album? Could it be that you, a busy man, are still paying attention to our group?"

"Just guess." Kim Jong-ming replied disrespectfully. "If you tara has no variety shows, TV series or other activities, then you are either on the way to release albums. Isn't this common sense in the music industry?"

"You... are in a good mood?" Park Sooyeon suddenly reacted. "I actually... I just watched the nine o'clock news with the staff outside the recording studio. There would be no problem with the tax check, right?"

"What can happen?" Kim Jong-ming smiled immediately. "Is that the nonsense of the J staff that made you hear?"

"Oh." Park Soo-yeon was quite frank. "At first, I felt that the news and the Internet were leaning towards you, so there would definitely be no problem, but later I heard from the seniors who made the albums that said...there are no entertainment companies in the world who do not evade taxes. If the amount is huge and the evidence is conclusive, no one can protect you."

"Sister Zhao Yan, do you think I'll evade taxes?" Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but sit up from the sand with a smile, and finally took his legs off Baker's back. Baker looked at Kim Jong-ming innocently, shook his tail and ran to the balcony.

Park Soo-yeon immediately didn't know how to continue. To be honest, although she knew Kim Jong-ming was joking, the two hadn't communicated much in nearly a year. Although she wanted to scold or blame each other in anger according to her instinct, she swallowed it back when the words came to her mouth because she was a little worried. Will the two become more aggravated if they say the wrong words? You know, she was already a little hesitant and careful when she took out her cell phone.

Of course, Kim Jong-ming on the phone was not stupid. Although he was really just a joke, the other party's silence and embarrassment made him immediately understand that no matter how long he had known friends he had not contacted for a long time, he might become cautious.

"Sister Zhao Yan... don't do this." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but breathe, and his previous satisfaction became boring. "It's just a joke. This time, everything is in my control. I can understand your concern, but... I must believe in my ability."

"That's good..." Park Sooyeon breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that I'm still worried for nothing, and I'll let you laugh at it."

"It's always good for someone to care about it." Kim Jong-ming sighed quite emotionally. "Unlike some people, even though they knew that I had been blocked from accounting information, they didn't even call."

"Actually, I think... Eun-jeong knows you better." Park So-yeon quickly explained.

"I mean... my Maomao and Ermao." Kim Jong-ming was speechless. "But it's right that you have something in your house... It should be because of this, they know that I'm confident."

Park Soo-yeon was stunned for a while, then couldn't help laughing: "I'm thinking too much, but don't be angry. No one who really knows you will worry about you. If you have a more flexible mind, it's probably not worry about you. Only people like me who are stupid and... who have not been in contact with you for a long time will needlessly believe some stupid words."

"I won't talk about this anymore." Kim Jong-ming shook his head with emotion. "I'm tired of intrigue all day long. Sister Zhao Yan, how is this year going? I've been on the set or in China for half a year. After I came back in April, you happened to go to Japan to sign a contract again. I haven't had the chance to meet you... As for the same thing, I, a big man, feel very tired. Are you really tired?"

"I'm really not tired." Park So-yeon explained a little excitedly after listening to the other party's inquiry. "Didn't I say that, we have been in the rising period, and seeing our efforts can bring results, it is always fulfilling. What's more, since the middle of last year, we have already made it through, and the treatment in all aspects has improved a lot. When you are not here, we have joined new members, performed singles and mini albums, and signed a contract with Japan..."

"How is Japan?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly interrupted and asked. "I heard that I signed an exclusive contract of 350 million yen with J-rok? The price is quite good, it is half the size of Girls' Generation..."

"That's because they have nine people, and we only have seven." Park So-yeon replied without hesitation. "Otherwise the gap will be even smaller. Of course, it's different from Kara... Kara is like cheating in Japan. You know, Eun-jung and Kui-ri are sleeping in the same bed. She talked about her contract... We were quite envious when we heard it."

"No matter how envious you are, it's useless." Kim Jong-ming replied jokingly. "I want to buy you, but even if I don't mention whether J will look at me directly, I guess Eun-jing can tear me up. With her temper, I must think I'm insulting her..."

"Enjing... I feel relieved after you say that."

"Don't worry... Oh, Sister Zhaoyan, you don't need to worry at all." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "It's just that two friends with too tough tempers were once too close to each other, so they were caught by each other."

"I won't talk about this." Park So-yeon's mood was motivated. Maybe she had always wanted to show Kim Jong-ming something, so she took the initiative to show off. "Do you know Zhong Ming? After this mini album, before going to Japan for official debut, we Tara will hold our first concert!"

"Sister Zhao Yan... you seem to be quite excited?" Kim Jong-ming listened to the other party's sudden and more excited tone, but he didn't know what to say.

"Shou shouldn't be excited?" Park Soo-yeon asked. "When I was in Anyang, you went to my house to find me. At that time, I would never have thought that I could go back to the stage in my life, let alone hold my own concert?"

Jin Zhongming was speechless.

"What's wrong? I'm wrong?" Park Soo-yeon asked softly.

"Of course not." Kim Jong-ming smiled dryly. "I just suddenly remembered something. You just said that Tara has seven people, new members, etc.... How is the new member performing?"

"Is Liu Huaying?" Park So-yeon on the other end of the phone couldn't help but sigh, and then lowered her voice. "To be honest, I personally don't like her very much."

"It's understandable." Kim Jong-ming smiled. "Since his debut in O9, I remember that you only slept for a few hours a day. The six of them worked together for more than a year before they gained their status and treatment. Suddenly, one person was added, which was a reward for nothing, right?"

"That's right." Park Soo-yeon replied without hesitation. "But this is also a common psychology that normal people should have? Individuals will have similar thoughts like us when encountering similar situations. But the key is that Liu Huaying is obviously too young and ignorant, and she feels a little spoiled by her family. We are a little resistant to her. Not only does she not want to take the initiative to incorporate, she is often angry with us... making us too lazy to pay attention to her now."

"Sister Zhao Yeon..." Kim Jong-ming paused. "Since you came out of the recording studio, do you have time now?"

"Why do you ask this?" Park Soo-yeon, who was in high spirits, couldn't help laughing. "Did you ask me to have a meal in the middle of the night? You have a girlfriend. I heard that the first thing you do on the first day when you come back is to go to the TV station to support your apink girlfriend."

"How did you know Chu Long?" Jin Zhongming asked with a smile. "It seems that everyone around him knows... Although there are channels in theory,... I always feel that it spread too quickly."

"I know from Maomao." Park So-yeon's answer was unscathed. "But Ji-yeon also mentioned it to me, and Hyo-min also told me."

"Forget it, I won't talk about this anymore." Kim Jong-ming, who was made very boring, stood up. "Sister Zhao Yan, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Why...no..."

"That's all. People who have girlfriends don't care. What do you care?" Kim Jong-ming had already started to take his coat. "Where are you?"

"Three percent holes..."

“Are there any good places to recommend near Sancheng Cave?”

"I'm really coming?"

"Of course, I want to tell you something." Kim Jong-ming had already pushed open the door. "Same words... I can't say anything else in tara."

"Then... don't come to Sanshengdong, come to pageone, I'm about to go there. The location is in Xinshadong next to Apgujeong, which is to lend you an advertisement for our coffee shop."

"See you later." Jin Zhongming hung up the phone.

On the other side, Park Soo-yeon hung up the phone and couldn't help but look back and meet his teammates. It turned out that this was not a recording studio, but Tara's dormitory. Except for the new member Yoo-young, the other five people were sitting or standing in the living room behind Park Soo-yeon.

"Is someone stupider than you referring to me?" Quan Baolan asked while chewing something.

"I said it a long time ago... Although my father and my brother thought it was very dangerous, they all thought that Kim Jong-ming was prepared long ago..." Li Juli was also helpless. "There is no need to call him to express his special concern."

"Sister Zhaoyan, you're here... He's a good teacher, and will definitely tell you bad things about the president." Wannian Shou Xiaomin couldn't help but interrupt. "But he didn't think about it. When will we be able to control the president? If he really wants to help us, he can buy us... Forget it, I won't say it."

"Go." Sitting on the sand, Eun-jeong, who looked at Hyomin, and after helping Ji-yeon tear a bag of snacks, he met Park Shou-yeon's inquiry gaze. "Since he said that, there must be a reason. Sister Shou-yeon, you can go and listen, but don't care."

"Sister I'll bring me a cup of coffee and latte without adding milk." The little dinosaur said concisely.

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