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Chapter 318 Sending wreaths and blessings, cheating yourself (please vote! Please subscribe!)

"Brother Taiyuan, I seemed to have seen Xu Jingxian just now." A young man approached Zhao Taiyuan.

When Zhao Taiyuan heard this, he immediately turned to look at him.

The young man quickly added: "I saw him going to the private room on the second floor. There were several people there. He lost your face and even caused you to be grounded. Brother Taiyuan, you won't just let it go, right? You have to teach him a lesson!" "

"Teach him a lesson, right?" Zhao Taiyuan stood up drunkenly, pushed away the woman who wanted to help him, picked up a bottle of foreign wine and drank a few sips, then grabbed the young man's hair and pressed him to the cold table. He held up the bottle and smashed it hard.

"Bang!" Blood splattered everywhere.

"what!"

Everyone around was shocked by this scene.

Zhao Taiyuan cursed while smashing: "I'll teach you a fucking lesson first! Fanning the flames, right? Treat me like a fool, right? Assi! Fuck you!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The young man was caught off guard by the smash, and he didn't even have time to scream. After the first bottle was taken out, he immediately became unconscious, rolling his eyes and twitching continuously.

The blood seeping out quickly soaked into the hair roots.

"Brother Taiyuan, okay, okay, if you continue to fight, he will be dead. It's not worth causing trouble for such a guy. Please stop it."

"Yes, brother Taiyuan, it's enough to teach him a lesson. There is no need for you to cause trouble for yourself."

"You have just been lifted from the ban..."

After reacting, several other friends quickly went to persuade Zhao Taiyuan, while signaling the woman accompanying him to help the young man with blood on his head and call an ambulance.

They don't want to cause trouble, let alone killing people in public, which would be very troublesome.

"He~tui!" Zhao Taiyuan spit a thick mouthful of phlegm on the fainting young man, and shook off the people who were pulling him, "Who brought this idiot? Whoever brings such an idiot in the future will not use it himself."

After saying this, he dropped the half-stained wine bottle in his hand.

He is arrogant and domineering, which is based on his identity and background and the habits he has developed since childhood. This does not mean that he is stupid, but most of the time he can solve problems based on his identity and background and is too lazy to think.

"Yes, yes, brother Taiyuan, please calm down. Don't let your anger break your body. Sit down and drink some wine to calm down."

"Brother Taiyuan, it's all my fault. He said he wanted to get to know you, but I didn't expect him to be so mean."

"I will never bring him here again..."

Everyone comforted him again, like coaxing a child, before they persuaded Zhao Taiyuan to sit down on the sofa again.

"You!" Zhao Taiyuan took a sip of wine, pointed at someone, and ordered coldly: "Ask which private room Xu Jingxian is in, and send him a wreath."

He hates Xu Jingxian deeply, but the grounding in the past few days has made him fully realize that he cannot deal with Xu Jingxian before the presidential election comes to an end.

Otherwise, it will affect the interests of many people, and these people have an intricate relationship with his family.

So he could only hold it in for now.

The big reaction just now was to vent his anger against Xu Jingxian on the idiot who was instigating the fire. He would retaliate against Xu Jingxian, but that was only because he wanted to, not because of other people's instigation.

"White?" the accused young man asked.

Zhao Taiyuan put down his wine glass and looked at him with a silly look, "Can it still be red? Just write that I gave it to him in advance and wish him a young death."

South Korea has the custom of sending wreaths not only for funerals, but also for happy events such as weddings and openings. White wreaths are given at funerals, and colored wreaths are given at happy events.

All I can say is that South Koreans are indeed a bit of a underworld person.

Of course, compared with the Japanese, they are far behind.

"Yes, yes, I'll go now." The young man nodded and bowed, walked aside to make a phone call, and came back after a while, "Brother, the arrangements are made."

Zhao Taiyuan didn't reply to him, he just drank glass after glass of wine, trying to quench the anger in his heart.

In the private room No. 023 on the second floor, Xu Jingxian and others were changing glasses and talking, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Only Han Yun, in his small role, kept serving tea and water to everyone and did not dare to interrupt at will.

At this time, there is nothing to worry about in the private room.

Jiang Jing'en, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was sitting next to Xu Jingxian. Xu Jingxian put a hand on her thigh wrapped in jeans, feeling the smooth touch.

Women with good figures look good in jeans.

"I am able to become the director of the Procuratorate. Jingxian has worked hard and contributed a lot. I will toast you a glass alone." Cai Dongxu stood up with a glass of wine and said solemnly, and then drank it down. "From now on, as long as I toast Wherever the virtuous man can use me, I will never refuse, no matter whether he goes to the mountain of knives or to the sea of ​​fire!"

Although his position as director of the Procuratorate was obtained in exchange for his help in framing Guo Youan, he knew that he had taken advantage of this transaction.

Xu Jingxian was kind to him.

"Brother Dongxu is so polite. You have helped me a lot in the past." Xu Jingxian stood up holding the wine glass and put his arms around his shoulders, saying: "We ordinary people with no family background are supposed to help each other in the officialdom. , only by making progress together can we go further!”

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"Director Cai is acting so solemnly, don't I have to express my opinion?" Song Jiehui, who had put on weight again, narrowed his eyes and stood up, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I am committed to Minister Xu for the rest of my life, and Minister Xu treats me If you don’t leave, I will definitely never give up. No matter poverty or illness in the days to come, I will..."

"Are you getting married here? Get out!" Xu Jingxian had goosebumps on his skin and interrupted him directly.

"I finally told the truth, but you won't let me say it." Song Jiehui looked regretful and drank the wine in one gulp. "Then it's all in the wine. Without Minister Xu, I can't be a sweeper." Section Chief, all in all, I, Fatty Song, am not an ungrateful person."

In the past, the reason why he was an old official who did not seek advancement and had a flexible attitude was because he could not see the hope of promotion. He could only seek no merit but no faults, hoping to survive smoothly until retirement.

But now Xu Jingxian gave him hope.

Of course he must follow him steadfastly.

"Hey, you are all like this, then do I also want to express my feelings?" Jiang Jing'en stood up with a smile and said helplessly: "After all, without the care of Minister Xu, I, a little guard at the Incheon Police Station, would not be able to do this. It only takes just over a year to be transferred to the Yongsan Police Station in Seoul as the chief."

At this time, she took off her windbreaker, and her originally loose hair was tied up. The black turtleneck sweater was stretched out to give her a rounded outline. Her slender waist line seemed to be pinched with her hands. Her jeans outlined her peach buttocks and big breasts. The curves of her long legs and a pair of black high-heeled boots on her feet are sexy and heroic.

When holding the wine glass, he felt even more heroic.

"Director Jiang, there's no need for you. Just show your respect tonight. Let's leave this occasion to us." Song Jiehui winked obscenely.

Jiang Jingen glared at him, "Get out."

"Why, don't you mean you don't want to express your feelings tonight?" Xu Jingxian hugged him into his arms.

Jiang Jing'en rarely showed the shyness of a young daughter and said: "Humph, you will bully me."

She knew that Xu Jingxian was doing this.

But Xu Jingxian never let her take advantage of it.

Because he never wears it.

"Hmph, you will bully me." Song Jiehui imitated her example, and then said: "If those criminals in Incheon see Director Jiang's attitude, they will drop their eyes and never believe that it is you."

Xu Jingxian and Cai Dongxu burst out laughing, while Jiang Jing'en shrank in Xu Jingxian's arms even more embarrassedly.

"By the way, who is this kid?" Song Jiehui looked at Han Yunzai. He knew that Xu Jingxian brought him here just to let the three of him get to know him.

Before Xu Jingxian could speak, Han Yunzai obediently stepped forward and bowed and said, "Hello, seniors, my name is Han Yunzai, and I am the chief of the criminal section of Jiangnan District Police Station. It is a great honor to meet you."

"You are already a section chief at a young age. You have a bright future." Song Jiehui patted him on the shoulder.

Han Yunzai said: "It all depends on the minister's promotion."

"I seem to have seen this name before." Cai Dongxu frowned, and then pointed at Han Yunzai with sudden realization, "It's the policeman who solved Li Ming's case. Assi, he's a good boy, very good."

"Don't dare to take credit, they are all ministers..."

"Okay, don't be humble. We are all our own people here, no outsiders. Don't put all the credit on me." Xu Jingxian interrupted Han Yunzai, pointed at him and said: "This kid is very good, and he can If he is an officer, if he knows how to do something, if he dares to do something, you can find him whenever you need him in the future."

Han Yunzai quickly bowed to the three of them.

"Okay, leave a call later." Song Jiehui nodded and took the initiative to clink glasses with Han Yunzai.

Kang Jing-eun and Chae Dong-wook followed closely.

Han Yun was flattered and drank three cups in a row.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, the door of the private room was knocked.

Xu Jingxian shouted: "Come in."

Then the door opened and what came into view was a large white wreath with a note on it.

Blessings written:
I wish Xu Jingxian an early death and a happy life.

The signature is Zhao Taiyuan.

"Assi! What kind of bastard is that!" Han Yunzai suddenly became furious and took out the pistol from his waist.

"Don't shoot!" The person delivering the wreaths bent his legs and knelt on the ground, saying with a sad face: "Please calm down, Minister Xu, we don't dare not send it, we are just workers in the wreath shop, Minister Xu!"

They were just two part-time workers, and they felt helpless, desperate, and terrified when they were involved in such a thing.

"Put the gun away." Xu Jingxian seemed very calm. He stepped forward and touched the wreath. He turned back to Song Jiehui and others with a smile and said, "The style looks good. I like it very much. If I die one day, Just book this store for me."

Although he was joking.

But no one found the joke funny.

The atmosphere in the private room was very depressing.

"It's a pity that I can't use it now." Xu Jingxian shook his head regretfully and took back his hand, "Please give it to Mr. Zhao Gaoliang, the president of Hanjin Group. Just think of it as borrowing flowers from me to offer to Buddha. Oh, don't tear the words on it. , send it as it is."

"Minister Xu..." The two workers delivering wreaths were about to cry and looked at him with pleading expressions.

They had already exhausted their courage to send wreaths to Xu Jingxian, and now they had to send wreaths to the president of Hanjin Group. They really couldn't move.

Xu Jingxian knelt down and looked at the two of them kindly and said, "You are afraid of him, but you are not afraid of me?"

When the two heard this, their faces suddenly became even paler.

"Hahahaha, just kidding, look at how scared you are." Xu Jingxian smiled, took out two stacks of banknotes from his arms and stuffed them into their hands, "Don't worry, I didn't make it difficult for you. President Zhao only has a big heart. It won’t matter if it’s broader than me.”

The two of them stood up timidly, held the money in hand, thanked Xu Jingxian profusely, and left holding the wreath.

Xu Jingxian closed the door, turned to look at Cai Dongxu and others and said, "Keep drinking, don't let this little thing affect your mood. It's not a big deal, it's just a child who is disobedient and mischievous."

Although he said this, he liked to strike first and had murderous intentions towards Zhao Taiyuan.

Because Zhao Taiyuan must retaliate, whether he really wanted to kill himself by sending the wreath or just wanted to scare him, Xu Jingxian would only take it seriously.

Of course, this matter is not urgent, because Zhao Taiyuan only dares to send wreaths now, which means that he does not dare to do anything to himself at the moment, otherwise he would have taken action directly.

You can take a long-term view.

"Yes, drink, keep drinking, you are just a clown." Song Jiehui laughed and agreed.

The atmosphere in the private room quickly recovered, but it was always shrouded in an indescribable meaning.

At the same time, Zhao Taiyuan, who was in the hall downstairs, also saw the two wreath-senders holding the wreaths and leaving the club. This was expected by him. After all, Xu Jingxian must be very angry now, so how could he really bring this with him? How about accepting the cursed wreath?
When he thought of Xu Jingxian's helpless and furious look, he felt much better. His appetite was whetted, and he poured the wine with a smile, "Come on, come on, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

"Let's all respect Brother Taiyuan!"

More than half an hour later, the two wreath-senders came to Zhao's house cautiously, and were then politely invited to the living room with the wreaths by the servant.

Zhao Gaoliang stood in front of the wreath and watched quietly.

The two workers didn't even dare to breathe, cold sweat kept falling from their foreheads, and their legs were trembling slightly. "What did Minister Xu say?" he asked.

One of the workers swallowed and plucked up the courage to say, "He said...it's not needed yet."

The butler beside him lowered his head.

"Please help me throw away the things. Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Gaoliang said with a look back, then looked at the housekeeper and said: "Go get them some money."

"It's not hard, thank you, President Zhao."

"Thank you, President Zhao."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, thanked them profusely, collected the money, carried the wreaths, and left Zhao's house without looking back.

It's like there's a ghost chasing you behind you.

"Call that traitor back!" Zhao Gaoliang said with a sullen face and a cold voice, obviously furious.

This was the first time in his life that he was sent to death with a wreath. This was a great shame and humiliation for him!
Xu Jingxian said it’s not needed now?Doesn't the implication mean that he will soon need it as he gets older?

He just pointed at his nose and cursed him to die.

But he still had nowhere to vent his anger, because this wreath was given to Xu Jingxian by his precious son.

More than half an hour passed, and Zhao Taiyuan rushed back immediately after receiving a call from home.

"Dad, what can you do for me?"

He stepped forward respectfully and asked softly.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Gaoliang stepped forward and slapped him in the face.

Zhao Taiyuan was stunned, and the burning pain on his face made his drunkenness fade a lot.

"Dad, you..."

"Snapped!"

Zhao Gaoliang slapped him again.

Zhao Taiyuan didn't even dare to speak this time.

"Did you know that Xu Jingxian just sent me a wreath?" Zhao Gaoliang said expressionlessly.

Zhao Taiyuan suddenly raised his head and roared with tears in his eyes: "That bastard, how dare he!"

"Because the name of the giver written on the wreath is yours!" Zhao Gaoliang shouted angrily, raising his voice.

Zhao Taiyuan suddenly became sluggish again, like a cat with angry hair, but the anger in his heart towards Xu Jingxian has not diminished at all. Is this damn guy only capable of suing his parents?

Zhao Gaoliang pointed at his chest, "If you cause trouble again, go away and study abroad."

His three children never gave him any peace of mind. Each one was more willful than the other, and he didn't know why.

"Yes, Dad." Zhao Taiyuan replied in a muffled voice.

For ordinary people, going abroad is great, but for second-generation chaebols like them, they certainly don’t want to go abroad.

Because at home, relying on their status and background, they can be unscrupulous and do whatever they want, but abroad it is other people's territory and they can only be forced to keep a low profile.

Foreign countries are just cages for them.

After eleven o'clock in the evening.

Xu Jingxian and others left happily. He hugged Jiang Jing'en, who was also drunk, and got into the car. Cai Dongxu, Song Jiehui, and Han Yun left in the presence of the three of them.

More than 20 minutes later, we arrived at the apartment where Xu Jingxian, Li Fuzhen and Lin Shilin often had trysts.

As soon as they entered the door, the two hugged each other and started chewing.

While chewing, they walked in circles into the bedroom. In the process, the two of them wore less and less clothes.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Jiang Jing'en said.

Xu Jingxian held her tight and said, "Together."

Don't get me wrong, he is just trying to save water. After all, as a national civil servant, Minister Xu has always been very conscious.

A bath is just a simple bath.

Many people think that if they are showered with water in the bathroom, it will be smooth because there is water. But in fact, this is a misunderstanding, because water will wash away the liquid secreted by itself. If you do this, it will only be dry.

Knock on the blackboard and write down this posture point.

So Jiang Jingen went out first after washing.

When Xu Jingxian came out while wiping her hair, he saw that she was wearing a lace nightgown and asked casually, "Why are you wearing Fuzhen's clothes?"

This place is almost a battle room for him, Li Fuzhen and Lin Shilin, a place dedicated to fighting monsters, so a lot of clothes and gadgets are prepared for fun.

"Since you are pursuing excitement, of course you must follow through to the end." Jiang Jingen tied her shawl hair with her fingers and smiled charmingly at him.

Xu Jingxian said sincerely: "You feel so burned."

"Don't you like it, minister?" Jiang Jing'en walked up to him with bare feet and raised her hands to hook his neck.

Xu Jingxian commented on this with actions.

In short, it was out of control.

Five shots in total!

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Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

A few months flew by in a blink of an eye.

Cai Dongxu, Song Jiehui, and Jiang Jingen have all established themselves in their new positions.

The 17th World Cup also opened in South Korea.

The streets and alleys were filled with laughter and laughter.

Although the security in South Korea has been significantly improved due to the six-month crackdown, in order to prevent any accidents during the World Cup, Xu Jingxian's work has become busier and more stressful than during the crackdown.

After all, the whole world is paying attention to South Korea, and tourists from all over the world gather in Seoul. If any sensational case occurs, it will be a scandal!
Wouldn’t it be a joke for the whole world to see?
More importantly, it would be even worse if the case involves tourists or athletes from other countries.

So the police and prosecutors must be on high alert.

But something big happened during this period.

On June 6, 13-year-old South Korean female students Mi Sun and Xiao Soon were run over and killed by an armored vehicle of the US Army in South Korea on their way to a friend's house. However, the two US soldiers responsible were found not guilty by a military court, causing an uproar in the country.

The citizens who learned about this incident were extremely angry.

But it was the World Cup at the time, and the authorities covered up and suppressed the incident in all aspects, so most people's focus was still on the World Cup. This tragedy did not cause a particularly big storm at the moment.

In addition, thanks to the efforts of the judicial department, no scandal occurred outside the world, but it did happen at the World Cup. The South Korean referee blew a black whistle in favor of the national team and helped the national team advance to the semi-finals.

Working together on and off the court is touching.

At the same time, it attracted condemnation and contempt from fans from all over the world.

Although some people in South Korea scolded him, most people were stubborn and refused to acknowledge the black whistle. Instead, they were proud that the national team could reach the semi-finals. Zheng Mengchun, the president of the Football Association and the chairman of the World Cup Organizing Committee, greatly increased his reputation and was praised by the people. Considered a national hero.

During the more than a month of the World Cup, Xu Jingxian had a panoramic view of everything, and he could only lament that it was no wonder he was able to thrive in South Korea.

It turns out that shamelessness is the mainstream of society here.

Then don't blame him for continuing to implement shamelessly.

But no matter what, the 17th World Cup came to an end amidst a lot of doubts. The South Korean people were overjoyed, and Zheng Mengchun became the biggest winner.

The World Cup ended and the time entered July, less than six months before the general election voting. At this time, Zheng Mengchun suddenly announced his participation in this year's presidential election.

Making the unstable political arena even more turbulent.

With his great achievements in leading the national team to the semi-finals, many citizens were willing to support him, and the original struggle for hegemony between Chu and Han suddenly turned into a melee among the Three Kingdoms.

Lu Wuxuan, Li Changhui, and Zheng Mengchun competed for the position of commander, and the competition became increasingly fierce.

Especially since the local elections just took place in June and the congressional by-elections are about to take place in August, people are becoming more and more unrestrained and their attack methods are becoming more and more direct.

Fights are common when Congress is in session.

Of course, they were also glad that Xu Jingxian was not a member of Congress, otherwise he would have killed them all.

In his early years, Roh Moo Hyun admitted in his autobiography that he had domestic violence and sexually harassed women, which was publicly criticized by National Party spokesperson Nam Jung-pil.

In order to attack No Moo-hyun, President Kim’s three sons were also attacked by the National Party. This put the Democratic Party at a disadvantage in the local elections that just passed. No Moo-hyun was also affected, and his support rate began to decline. Lee Chang-hui It’s a rainbow all the way.

"You, you, you ca n’t control your mouth, even if you still ca n’t control it, although you have made mistakes, can you write everything into the autobiography?" Wen Yingzai looked at Lu Wuxuan in his face, now the National Party Bian's attack on him mainly relies on finding dirty information from his autobiography.

Others write autobiographies to beautify themselves, even if they write about some scandalous things, they are the kind of things that are interesting and can enhance their own charm. But he is good. What cannot be written is that he insists on writing it all.

They couldn't even refute this, because it was all written and acknowledged by Lu Wuxuan himself.

Can we still say that he was drunk when he wrote his autobiography?
Lu Wuxuan was also very innocent. He never thought at the time that he would have the opportunity to be president. He still used his tough-tongued tradition, "If an autobiography is not true, would it still be called an autobiography? Let's try to solve the problem first."

"My two Excellencies, the current situation is equivalent to the Three Kingdoms in China. Your husband is Liu Bei, Councilman Zheng is Sun Quan, and Councilor Li is Cao Cao. We can unite with Sun to fight against Cao." Secretary Jin Zhuqing said.

"This makes sense. Compared to Congressman Cheng, the National Party is much more difficult to deal with. If it can defeat Congressman Lee first, it will not be too late to compete with Congressman Cheng."

"Yes, we alone may not be able to stop the National Party's offensive now. Only by joining forces can we have a chance."

"The World Cup has just ended, and Congressman Zheng is currently in the limelight. He can definitely take advantage of this situation..."

Everyone else agreed with this. If one person can't beat him, then two people will beat him together. Knock down the biggest one first, and then start the battle between gentlemen.

"No." Xu Jingxian said.

In an instant, everyone looked at him.

Jin Zhuqing frowned even more. If his suggestions were adopted and successful, he would have made indelible contributions. Everyone else supported it, but Xu Jingxian opposed it, which made him very unhappy.

But he didn't show it, but asked for advice, "I wonder if Minister Xu has any advice?"

"Our prosecutors have already grasped Li Changhui's scandal. Once it is exposed, it will be defeated." Xu Jingxian looked calm and said in a calm tone: "So we don't need to worry about Congressman Li at all. The focus is on Congressman Zheng. We can't After we overthrew Mr. Lee, we made a wedding dress for him."

After hearing this, everyone else looked at Jin Yongjian.

"Ah, that's right." Jin Yongjian glanced at Xu Jingxian, then nodded in agreement.

In fact, he had no idea what scandal Xu Jingxian was talking about about Li Changhui, but thanks to Xu Jingxian's never believing what he said, he chose to endorse it.

Jin Zhuqing immediately asked, "What is the scandal about Li Changhui that Minister Xu is talking about? We are all our own people here, why can't we say it clearly? At least let everyone judge whether the scandal is serious enough."

These words are somewhat provocative.

"It is certainly enough to just hope that this scandal will bring down Congressman Li." Xu Jingxian assured firmly, and then changed the subject, "But it is not enough to let Senior Lu win the election, so I have another suggestion. Help Senior Lu stop the declining trend of supporters and quickly regain a large number of votes."

Regarding the fact that he has obtained evidence that Li Changhui used his privileges to avoid military service for his son, it is certainly impossible for him to say anything. Who can guarantee whether any of these people will leak the news?If Li Changhui had been prepared in advance, the effect would be greatly reduced.

So he chose to bring up another topic to divert everyone's attention. Sure enough, as soon as Xu Jingxian's next words came out, everyone sat up straight.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!Asking for a monthly ticket!Asking for a monthly ticket!It’s the end of the month!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)