Chapter 121 Pan Jinlian?
"Where's Brother Cheng Hao?" After chopping the garlic on the cutting board, An Rusong remembered that it seemed that he hadn't seen Zhao Chenghao since he entered the door, so he asked.
"He goes." Zhao Jingsheng curled his lips and said with an expression of hatred for iron.
As a result, as soon as he started talking, a figure flashed at the door of the courtyard. Zhao Chenghao, wearing a white suit, had already barged in from the outside.
If you want to be pretty, wear one.
Oh, this kind of words is really vicious when used on Zhao Chenghao, but this guy is so coquettish in such a dress. When his figure flashed in at the door, An Rusong even felt a little dazzled.
However, he was not the only one who came in from outside the hospital. Behind him, there was an expressionless Han Meiyan.
Because her father-in-law had just died, Han Mi-yeon always wore black traditional Korean clothes when traveling. She was really all black, with only a narrow white stripe at the collar. In addition, she also wears a small white flower on her head and a small white flower on her left chest.
If you want to be pretty, be filial, this sentence has finally found its place.
"Brother, it's like a pine tree," Zhao Chenghao shouted when he walked into the yard and saw two people working in front of the grill, "Sister Meiyan is here."
As he said that, he stepped aside in an awkward manner, bowed slightly, and made a gesture of invitation in front of Han Meiyan.
This bastard covets Han Meiyan. An Rusong has long seen this. Perhaps in this guy's eyes, his "Sister Meiyan" is a goddess-like existence.
Humph, but it's a pity that the perfect and mysterious goddess in his mind has lost even the slightest sense of mystery in An Rusong's eyes. Every secret of the goddess has been revealed to him. The prying eyes are clear. He knew this woman even more deeply than her husband who was in prison.
Zhao Jingsheng raised his head and glanced at Han Meiyan. He didn't say anything, but bowed slightly towards her as a greeting.
Although An Rusong and Han Meiyan should be regarded as having an affair, it was just a little secret between them, and they concealed it very well in front of outsiders.
Therefore, when looking at Han Meiyan walking in from the door, An Rusong also did not move, but he bowed slightly and called "Sister Meiyan".
"Sister Meiyan, sit down," Zhao Chenghao led Han Meiyan to the small table in the courtyard, and even straightened a small stool for her. This guy. If God If it had been hotter, his tongue would probably have stuck out.
Han Meiyan was not polite. She lifted up her skirt, spread her legs in an unladylike way, and sat down on the small stool. Then she took a pack of cigarettes from the low table and smoked out. Hold one in your mouth.
Zhao Chenghao lit the lighter just right and lit the cigarette for her.
Zhao Jingsheng looked at her gloomy face, then turned to look at An Rusong next to him, and said with a smile: "What's going on? Things in the Liu family are not going well? ”
Han Meiyan didn't say anything. She put the cigarette between the index and middle fingers of her right hand and sunk her lower lip into her mouth. Then she lightly nibbled on it with her white porcelain teeth, and with a "spit" sound, she pushed something into the air. Vomited on the ground.
Although this series of movements is very subtle, it is enough to show that her current mood is quite unhappy.
Think about it, the Liu family is in chaos today. Although Liu Taihe is facing a difficult situation with enemies from all sides, he has more say in the Liu family than Han Meiyan, a "foreign surname". Although those seven aunts and eight aunts of the Liu family do not want Mrs. Liu to monopolize power, they certainly do not want her, a "foreign surname", to benefit from the chaos.
So, the Liu family's rejection of Liu Taihe was based on their own interests, but their rejection of Han Miyeon fell into the category of political correctness.
Zhao Jingsheng was almost done with his work. He sprinkled the seasoning on the last handful of barbecue, then placed the previously roasted ones on a huge plate, handed it to An Rusong, and motioned for him to take it. Go over to the low table.
An Rusong carried the plate over and sat down in front of the small stool opposite Han Meiyan. He put the plate on the table first and then took a bottle of sake. He unscrewed the bottle cap and said with a smile: "Here. , Sister Meiyan, let’s try Brother Jingsheng’s skills first.”
After that, he poured wine into the three wine glasses on the table, and he was ready to blow directly from the bottle to his mouth.
Han Meiyan glanced at him, stood up, snatched the bottle from his hand, and blew a mouth-to-mouth mouth-to-mouth sip. Her posture was not too chic.
Beside the grill, Zhao Jingsheng put the remaining barbecue on another plate, carried it over and said: "Now, in the entire Liu family, who can afford hundreds of billions of won in cash?" ?”
In Zhao Jingsheng’s view, the reason why Han Meiyan is so aggrieved is mostly because of some variables that have occurred within the Liu family, and among the many variables, the issue of inheritance tax is naturally the most critical.
"They are all a group of poor relatives. After so many years, I have been guarding them like thieves. Apart from giving them some dividends and allowing them to live with a little dignity, how can I give them too many benefits?" Han Miyan snorted coldly and said, "Not to mention hundreds of billions of won. If they come together, they can come up with half of it. It's already pretty good."
"That is to say, Liu Taihe can find a solution by himself. What's the solution?" Zhao Jingsheng asked curiously. Han Meiyan did not answer directly. She reached for a skewer of barbecue, brought it to her mouth and took a hard bite. Afterwards, his whole body was burned and hissed for a long time before he swallowed the half-chewed piece of meat. The whole process had nothing to do with a lady.
It wasn't until she swallowed the meat in her mouth that she said angrily: "It should be solved."
After a pause, she said again: " Just this morning, he just met with the directors of two banks in Gwangju and Gyeongnam.”
Although Gwangju Bank and Kyungnam Bank are local banks in South Korea, due to their strong financial power, they are also two of the nine largest banks in South Korea. If they are really willing to provide loans to Yoo Tae-hwa, it will cost more than 100 billion won. The inheritance tax is really not a problem.
"How did Liu Taihe get together with people from Guangzhou and Qingnan banks?" Zhao Jingsheng asked in confusion.
Han Meiyan hesitated for a moment, as if she was considering whether she should say the following words. After a while, she finally said: "I heard that it was Jiang Qi who was pulling the strings for him."
"Which Jiang Qi is the one?" Zhao Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and asked, "It's the 'Happy Jiang' ? The one from Gwangju North District?”
Han Miyan nodded and expressed her approval.
Originally, An Rusong didn't know who Jiang Qi was, but after listening to Zhao Jingsheng's words, he quickly matched the name with the corresponding person.
This Jiang Qizheng is also a senior political figure in South Korea. He has been involved in political movements since the 1980s and is a core member of the radical left-wing student group "Three People's Struggle".
In 1985, 75 college students seized the American Cultural Center in Seoul and took over the library of the U.S. Information Service, triggering a wave of large-scale student anti-American demonstrations across South Korea. At that time, the United States even sent an aircraft carrier to South Korea's doorstep, and Jiang Qizheng was one of the 75 college students. For this incident, he was sentenced to 8 years in prison.
The reason why An Rusong knew this person was not because of his political qualifications, but because this guy was already very famous in South Korea: this guy is the most famous among the many members of the Korean Congress. Like to use violence. He has resorted to violence against political opponents on more than one occasion during congressional battles.
As for his political stance, Jiang Qizheng is a core member of the Open Kuomintang Party. At the same time, he is also one of the main figures of the progressive faction in Korean politics.
From Korean history bah! It should be said that in the past 20 to 30 years, the four southern provinces of South Korea: North and South Jeolla Province and North and South Gyeongsang Provinces have always been the stronghold and main vote base of the progressives. Think about it, where did the famous Gwangju Movement break out? The small constituency where Jiang Qi is winning the election as a member of Congress is Gwangju North District A. Therefore, it is not surprising that he can connect Kyungnam Bank and Gwangju Bank for Liu Taihe.
"Since the Liu family hates Councilor Kong, they can naturally win the favor of other people. Is it any wonder?" Han Meiyan snorted and said.
Zhao Jingsheng is speechless. The reason why he is so happy today is because Liu Taihe has reached the end of his rope. But who knows, he hasn’t even had time to drink the celebration wine here, and things are going well over there. A new village.
Feeling that the atmosphere on the table was a little heavy, An Rusong took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, gestured to the three people at the table, and then drank the wine in one gulp.
Both Zhao Jingsheng and Zhao Chenghao drank the wine. Only Han Meiyan did not move. She waited until all three men drank before saying to Zhao Jingsheng: "Let everyone in the courtyard get out."
Zhao Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly said to Zhao Chenghao: "Take them all out."
"Why should I go?" Zhao Chenghao muttered reluctantly. But when the other party stared at him, he stood up like an electric shock and hurriedly waved the two young people in the yard to leave.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhao Jingsheng looked at Han Meiyan and said after Zhao Chenghao and others walked out of the yard.
"Is there anyone in the prison in Yeongdeungpo?" Han Miyan took a sip of wine and asked, "I mean the kind you can trust."
" What do you want to do?" Zhao Jingsheng asked.
"'He' Supervisor, the guy in bed 13," Han Meiyan dropped the barbecue skewer in her hand on the table and said in a low voice, "Let him get hurt."
An Rusong blinked. , he had heard Han Miyan say before that her husband Liu Taemin lived in bed No. 13 of the "Wo" prison in Yeongdeungpo Prison.
"What does it mean to be hurt?" Zhao Jingsheng then asked.
"As long as he doesn't die, the more serious the injury, the better, for example, turning into a vegetative state or something," Han Meiyan said calmly as she picked up another skewer of barbecue.
(End of this chapter)