The next morning, Park Youzhen went to the archery hall with Liu Ming as usual.

"Brother, I also made an appointment with Sister Yunxi!"

Liu Ming smiled and said, "It seems that you are getting along well together?"

"Of course!"

As soon as the two walked into the VIP room, they saw Song Yunxi wearing an archery outfit doing warm-up exercises under the guidance of the coach.

The three of them were chatting while competing for archery.

"Ming, do you still remember? Song Junyong is out of prison!"

"That TV series enthusiast? I was released from prison?" Liu Ming's mind instantly emerged. The scenes of his and Song Yunxi's scripts, but in Liu Ming's impression, this guy was only sentenced to 5 years, and Nan Goryeo's sentence was reduced to a wide range, and he might be released in less than three years.

Song Yunxi nodded. She was very impressed by the guy with a vicious look, so she paid great attention to this person's dynamics.

"In recent years, the judicial authorities have often applied for commutation of sentence for Song Junyong, but they are rejected by the Handu Police Department and have provided new evidence to extend the investigation period. In this way, Song Junyong was dragged until he served his entire sentence. Even so, he would be restricted from his movements after he was released from prison."

Liu Ming slapped his head, how could he forget the boss? He smiled and said, "It seems that Director Ma is powerful enough! This evil man really needs evil people to be cured!"

Song Yunxi smiled and said, "Indeed, since Officer Ma took office as the director of the Police Department, the security in Han City has improved a lot!"

"Song Junyong is now disgraced, and he may not be able to make any waves."

Song Junyong, who was being talked about by the three, is now completing the daily filing in the police station.

After five years of prison life, the man became thinner, but he was not taciturn, but instead spoke in a kind tone and chatted with the police officers.

"Officer Cui, the flowers you have here need to be taken care of. I will bring you some fertilizer tomorrow. Don't worry, they are all tasteless."

The clerk named Cui said happily: "I'll thank you. I've been busy with work recently, so I don't have time to take care of these things. OK. Today's procedures have been completed. See you tomorrow!"

Song Junyong said: "See you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the police station.

Usually he would walk back to his apartment, but today he was walking around the street and standing at the end of the street waiting for people. At this time, a procuratorate's official car just turned over.

Song Junyong confirmed the license plate and the driver in the car, and then opened the door and got on the car.

The car drove all the way up the avenue and flowed into the traffic.

At this time, the driver in the car spoke, "Brother Junyong! There are all things!"

Song Junyong looked at a kraft paper bag in front of the passenger seat and smiled and said, "Bingguo, thank you!"

Cui Bingguo said: "Let's start the action right away?"

Song Junyong shook his head, "It's too early. He's already full of wings. Throwing this hand too early will not have any effect."

Cui Bingguo didn't say anything anymore, but after passing two intersections, he drove into a gas station.

"If there is an urgent matter, I will contact you by public phone." After saying that, Song Junyong stuffed a kraft paper bag into his handbag and got out of the car and left.

Cui Bingguo drove away after refueling.

At the same time, a black Elantra had just filled up the gas. The staff kindly reminded: "Sir, please do not call the gas area, thank you for your cooperation!"

The man didn't put down the phone call in his ear at all. He took out his police certificate with his other hand and shook it at the cheering guy. He was so scared that he quickly apologized and left.

"Yes, Song, just left the procuratorate car, the license plate number is 47k    3001!"

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"Okay, I'll continue to talk to Song!"

After hanging up the phone, the plainclothes policeman started the car and drove out of the gas station.

A few days later, Liu Ming and Park Youzhen were invited to attend a political and business friendship dinner.

This kind of scene was already a common rhythm for Liu Ming, so he casually wore a light-colored casual outfit, which was extremely eye-catching when standing among the crowd.

It is better to say that it is a political and business relationship than to say that it is the faction of Li Ningbo and the friendship between business leaders.

The female candidate was undoubtedly the protagonist of the dinner. Li Ningbo was also optimistic about this. If Pan Rongjin took charge of Nan Goryeo for another five years, the party would undoubtedly become the number one in the country.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I have long been famous!" Before the dinner began, Pan Rongjin, with the helper's prompt, came to Liu Ming first.

Pan Rongjin knew that s.l.k is probably the foreign company with the greatest influence on Nan Goryeo, except for Wall Street in the United States. Wall Street controls Nan Goryeo's financial system, while s.l.k Group controls nearly 40% of Nan Goryeo's industrial industries. Most people cannot access finance, but industry is different. All-round contact in life, from retail, cosmetics, automobiles, real estate, to express delivery and air transportation, is almost everywhere, not to mention that as many as 70% of heavy industrial enterprises have s.l.k Group!

In Nangaoli, business owners have a far greater influence on their employees than the government. After all, they are the rice head masters. It was Li Ningbo who was attracted by Liu Ming's potential at the beginning that the two sides had a foundation for cooperation.

Liu Ming smiled slightly and blurted out his complimentary words, "Ms. Pan, you are polite. My company has developed with the strong support of the government! Your party's achievements in governing are obvious to all. I wish you a chance to win the Guichan Palace!"

Everyone was carrying the flower sedan chair. Seeing Liu Ming like this, Pan Rongjin smiled even more. He immediately whispered: "S.l.k Group is at its peak, and even Ome countries have to rely on it, let alone Japan. Rongjin hopes that Mr. Liu can invest in South Korea in the future!"

"Sure, certain!"

After a simple greeting, Pan Rongjin was surrounded by other business tycoons, as if stars were holding the moon.

Another core figure in the crowd, President Li Ningbo, saw this scene in his eyes. He knew that his successor still did not pay enough attention to Liu Ming and believed that he was just a representative of the today's department. Little did he know that during his term of office, the domestic economy could develop smoothly, and the role played by the today's department was immeasurable.

"I'm still too young!" Li Ningbo thought to himself.

However, Liu Ming saw a person who interested him in the crowd.

"Director Ma, don't be fine!"

Ma Zhengmin was busy stuffing the snacks in his hand into his mouth, turning around and nodding to Liu Ming, saying hello.

"It was a dinner party, I just had some cakes to eat. I wouldn't have come if I had known it would have been!" The man complained and found a napkin to wipe his hands.

Liu Ming smiled and said, "I don't like the food here either. Let's go out for a walk?"

Ma Zhengmin nodded. In fact, he attended this social event today to know Liu Ming came in advance. As for the two of them leaving early, whether those political leaders were happy was not within their consideration.
Chapter completed!