19:35pm.

Gimhae International Airport.

A plane landed slowly.

Li Zaihua helped Wu Zhengguo, who was leaning on a cane, out of the passage.

Wu Zhangxun, who was looking around anxiously, his eyes lit up and he hurried forward to greet him.

"Prosecutor Li...huh? Deputy Chief Wu, are you okay?"

Wu Zhengguo shook his head.

"A broken rib is nothing serious."

Li Zaihua interrupted: "Senior Wu, please take us to the Bukyong Golf Course."

Wu Zhengguo had helped the boss of Bujing settle many matters before, and it was a very safe place.

Wu Zhangxun nodded.

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Gimhae International Airport is located in Guangzhou City, about 11 kilometers away from Busan.

Considering Wu Zhengguo's physical condition, the originally ten-minute journey was suddenly postponed to twenty minutes.

19:55pm.

A car parked outside Bukyong Golf Course.

Bujing is still very lively at this moment.

Although you cannot go to the venue to play golf at night, the indoor arena still attracts many golf enthusiasts.

The three of them entered the hotel.

Under the guidance of a staff member, we arrived at the super luxurious suite on the top floor.

In the room, after dismissing the staff, Wu Zhengguo sat down on the sofa and rubbed his aching ribs.

Li Zaihua found the wine cabinet in the suite, took out a bottle of whiskey, and returned to the living room with two wine glasses.

He poured a glass of wine, handed it to Wu Zhangxun and said, "Senior Wu, I want to toast you!"

Wu Zhangxun didn't know why, he frowned, but he still took the glass and drank it in one gulp.

When Li Zaihua saw this, he also poured the wine in his hand into his stomach.

Wu Zhengguo licked his lips and was about to pour himself a glass.

"Brother Zhengguo, you can't drink until you're well. I won't have your share tonight."

When Wu Zhengguo heard the sound, he couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Wu Zhangxun put down his wine glass and looked at the young prosecutor, saying bluntly: "Prosecutor Li, you have finished drinking, can you talk now?"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, wait a minute!"

A few minutes passed quickly.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, stood up and turned on the TV in the living room, taking the remote control to switch to MBC TV station.

The music and cutscenes familiar to Peninsulars passed by in a flash.

A beautiful female host sat in the TV and gave a brief summary of today.

First, domestic news.

The only thing that can arouse heated discussions and drive ratings today is the Grand Inspection Office Medal Awarding Ceremony.

The image of the handsome Lee Jae-hwa and Ms. Park standing side by side was shown to the national audience.

Wu Zhangxun's eyes narrowed, and his eyes showed deep envy and jealousy, which disappeared in an instant.

After the news was broadcast, Li Zaihua smiled and said: "Senior Wu, what do you think?"

Wu Zhangxun needs silence.

"I think your Excellency the President is right. Prosecutor Li is indeed a role model for our young people. We need to learn from you!"

Hear this.

Hahaha......

Li Zaihua laughed several times.

Then, he stopped laughing and said with an indifferent expression: "Senior Wu, do you want to get the Diligence Medal like me?"

Wu Zhangxun was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed longing.

However, he was self-aware: "Prosecutor Li, stop joking, I am so virtuous and capable!"

Li Zaihua smiled.

"If you don't try hard, how will you know that you have no chance?"

Wu Zhangxun understood immediately, frowned and said: "Prosecutor Li, you might as well say it clearly if you have something to say!"

Just when Li Zaihua was about to open his mouth.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Dangdangdang...

Wu Zhangxun frowned slightly, then stood up and went to open the door.

A moment of effort.

A simple and honest man in his forties followed Wu Zhangxun in.

The visitor saw Wu Zhengguo on the sofa and said with some respect: "Brother, I brought what you asked for."

After speaking, he took out a USB flash drive.

Wu Zhengguo was injured.

"Brother Six, I'm sorry, my ribs are broken and I can't get up. Thank you for bringing me something."

When Sixth Brother heard this, he hurriedly asked with concern: "How did you get hurt? Is it okay?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just a broken bone. I'll be fine for a while..."

Having said this, Wu Zhengguo gave some instructions.

"Also, please don't tell your mother about me, she is not in good health..."

"By the way, last time you said you needed a tractor at home. I'll have someone send you money back in a few days."

Wu Zhengguo was born into a poor family. He was the youngest of seven children in his family.

The man in front of him ranked sixth, five years older than Wu Zhengguo.

Because there are so many children, poverty grows up with everyone.

Therefore, Wu Zhengguo understood a truth from an early age and studied hard to change his future.

Among many professions, prosecutor became his only chance to make a comeback.

For a boy from a poor family to reach where he is today, one can imagine how much hard work Wu Zhengguo put in.

Of course, he could achieve what he has today without the support of his brothers at home, otherwise he would not have the money to go to college.

Now that Wu Zhengguo has become famous, he naturally wants to repay his relatives.

The sixth brother was a little embarrassed. Over the years, the seventh brother had been trying his best to help them.

But I don’t know why, but I just can’t get rich.

Although it is said that when a person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven, the chickens and dogs are not powerful enough.

Even if Wu Zhengguo tried his best, the current situation is only slightly better than before.

"Zhengguo, you've helped the family too much. It's important to recuperate. Let's figure out a solution for the tractor ourselves."

Wu Zhengguo shook his head, he was not an ungrateful person.

"Brother Six, stop talking. It's just decided. You can leave. Don't worry mother."

Brother Six nodded helplessly, said hello to Li Zaihua and Wu Zhangxun, and turned to leave.

Looking at his brother's back, Wu Zhengguo sighed inwardly.

That's why he took the risk.

How could Wu Zhengguo's small salary and gray income fill the bottomless pit of his family?

Even if the wife's family is rich, she cannot help her husband's family endlessly.

Wu Zhengguo needed a lot of money, and the director of the foundation happened to agree with his needs, and by the way, he arranged for a few nephews to sign up for the foundation, who only took money and did nothing.

By receiving wages every month, they can escape from the miserable days and gradually improve their family's life.

Wu Zhengguo said with a grimace: "In China, Zhang Xun, I've made you laugh."

Wu Zhangxun also comes from a poor family and feels the same way.

Why did he work hard to become a police officer and work hard to pass the judicial examination and become a prosecutor? Why did he want to live a better life so that his father would not have to worry about money all day long and take him to live in the best house in Seoul?

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"Secretary Wu, I am just like you. My father is also in a poor mountainous area...but I am even more useless. Until now, I have not been able to bring him out and live the life of his dreams!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Li Zaihua didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

Aren’t we talking about Fan Dongguo?
Chapter completed!