Before Bai Dengwei left, he saw Kim Jung-hee with a gloomy face and changed to a slick smile: "Boss Kim, is your son in the ward 717 of the Inpatient Department of the People's Hospital? Are you in Haojing Garden 1201? Do you have a Hyundai and a BMW?"

Bai Dengwei didn't know the position of a specialist in a Korean company, so he simply called him "boss".

But Kim Jung-hee, who heard these words, suddenly raised her head. The information was exactly his family situation. I wonder how this big gangster knew.

Bai Dengwei smiled "hehe" and said: "Boss Jin is also investigating our background. If you want to miss others, you must not do it yourself. But don't worry, we are just understanding the situation. Big boss Xiong doesn't know this, so General Manager Lu ordered it to collect it."

"However, if you point the front of the car at our boss like today, you must be careful of the cars on the road."

Because Park Nanyong's tone was too arrogant before, the police stopped serving outside the door, so Bai Dengwei was able to enter and exit without any obstruction.

Looking at Baek Denwei's back as he left, Park Nanyong's expression was dazed and said to Kim Jung-hee for a while: "Teacher Kim, he is dizzy and dares to speak like this to us. Are you not afraid that the Chinese government will arrest him?"

Kim Jung-hee asked slowly: "Why do Chinese people arrest Chinese people?"

"Because they want to flatter Samsung." Park Nam-yong replied seriously: "Mr. Kim Jung-hee, you don't often say that Chinese officials can be smashed with money, so there is no need to be too awe."

Kim Jung-hee nodded: "I said this, but Chinese people are different from Chinese officials, and Chinese governments are even more different from Chinese officials. Not all Chinese people are in awe of Samsung."

Park Nam-yong felt that Kim Jung-hee's words today seemed a bit conflicting with the past. With his accumulation and quality, it was difficult to understand the subtle differences. However, Kim Jung-hee did not explain and asked instead: "Nan Yong, Samsung has given you everything. Are you grateful to Samsung?"

"Of course!" Park Nam-yong said immediately, with a sincere expression without fear: "Samsung gave me a chance to be reborn."

"Would you like to sacrifice for Samsung?"

"Of course I will."

Park Nam-yong did not hesitate, but felt something was wrong, and immediately asked in a low voice: "Kim Master, what exactly do I need to sacrifice?"

Kim Jung-hee smiled calmly: "My son sacrificed an ear for Samsung in exchange for respecting the family motto of Chinese people. What do you think you need to sacrifice?"

Park Nam-yong was even more surprised. Why did Kim Chan-yi temporarily deaf in one ear and swallow this bitter fruit by himself?

However, before he could ask questions, Deng Rongtian, deputy director of Yuecheng Public Security Bureau, walked in: "Today, this matter was investigated as a civil dispute. We generally recommend that both parties coordinate first in civil disputes, and on the basis of clarifying the facts and distinguishing responsibilities, a mediation agreement voluntarily reached after full negotiation."

Although Park Nanyong is not familiar with Chinese law, he also knows based on his feelings that this is clearly intentional injury. Why do both parties need to coordinate?

"Wait!" Park Nam-yong said loudly: "Our compatriots were beaten, but you asked us to negotiate. You do not respect the dignity of our Republic of Korea, and I want to protest!"

Park Nanyong's spitting was sprayed on Deng Rongtian's face. If he were usually the same, he would beg the Chinese government to apologize or even detain administratively.

However, those two people are really big, and the Guangdong Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government have already made a conclusion, so Deng Rongtian feels confident when dealing with it.

"If you want to protest, just go to the Korean Embassy in Yanjing by yourself. We do not accept this kind of business."

After the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and South Korea in 1992, South Korea established an embassy in Yanjing, but it was not until 2000 that it set up a consulate in Guangdong, so Deng Rongtian said that he would let Park Nanyong go to Yanjing.

"Also." Deng Rongtian stared at Park Nanyong and said seriously: "If we don't agree with the coordination between the two sides, then we will start the investigation, but we must start with you maliciously hurting the Chinese!"

Deng Rongtian's opinion was conveyed to the position and returned to the "interrogation room" on another floor.

Although it is an interrogation room, there is no such thing as interrogation here, including refreshments, air conditioning, and even fruits on the table.

Xiong Baizhou, Zhao Yeming, and Guo Zijing each held Yang Zhuowen on a chair. Executive Vice Mayor Wu Lifeng, Public Security Bureau Director Xie Yunming, and Foreign Affairs Office Director Zhang Yang were sitting on the other side. More people were standing in the room.

"Samsung will not leave China because of this. Their investment plans are planned early. Not to mention that Kim Jong-hee's son is hurt, even if Lee Kyn-hee's biological son suffers a loss, Samsung will not give up China's 1.2 billion population market."

"Actually, I hope Samsung can leave China in anger, so that the pressure on the development of Aisheng will be much less." Xiong Baizhou said with a smile.

Wu Lifeng, executive vice mayor of Guangdong City, sighed. Xiong Baizhou injured the son of the deputy commissioner of South Korea's Samsung in China. This incident really caused a headache for him.

Samsung has investments in Guangdong City under negotiation, not to mention Xiong Baizhou, Panyu's industrial park with more than 200 square kilometers has to rely on him to open up the situation.

Lu Chongxiu was unwilling to deal with this matter and fully entrusted Wu Lifeng with the responsibility, but he also gave policy suggestions: find out the facts, find the truth, and handle it fairly without any bias or slant.

Wu Lifeng rolled his eyes in his heart. He said so much, mostly nonsense, but at least he hid it, which meant to be biased towards Xiong Baizhou, but the evil people who offended Samsung on the surface asked Wu Lifeng to do it.

However, then the news came, and Zhao Yeming also participated.

There is almost no need to discuss this, everyone knows who Zhao Yeming is. Xue Hanjun even greets him: "Baizhou and Xiao Zhao are not unreasonable people. I guess there are any other misunderstandings."

"Try to let them coordinate with each other, and we will participate less." Xue Hanjun reminded.

This is Xue Hanjun's political wisdom. If both sides can solve this problem on their own, the government department should not just appear, so that neither side will offend it.

The principle issue has been settled, but Wu Lifeng still needs to grasp the attitude. He was embarrassed about what method to use, and it was Zhang Yang, director of the Foreign Affairs Office, who gave him a reminder.

"Mayor Wu, Kim Jong-hee is just South Korea's deputy commissioner in China. Samsung can change it at any time. Can Boss Xiong change it at any time?"

A word woke up the dreamer!

Therefore, when the attitude of the superior leader was determined, the position of the Yuecheng Public Security Bureau in handling this matter was immediately determined. Deng Rongtian didn't even want to explain it after conveying his opinions.

"Since Director Deng has made the meaning clear, let's go down and talk." Xiong Baizhou patted Zhao Yeming on the shoulder and said.

Wu Lifeng and other officials also wanted to follow him. Xiong Baizhou stopped them with a smile: "Dear leaders, please believe in my ability to deal with problems. I will talk for up to three minutes. After three minutes, I will leave the interrogation room immediately regardless of whether I have any comments or not."

Wu Lifeng and Xie Yunming looked at each other and said worriedly: "Don't fight."

"I am a civilized person, and the leader is really good at joking."

At this point, Park Nanyong also realized that the situation was beyond his control. It seems that he was offending this time, but it should be said that their influence and importance in Guangdong City are even more than Samsung.

Park Nam-yong wanted to verify these speculations from Kim Jong-hee, but Kim Jong-hee was concentrating on sending a message.

"Ba"

At this moment, Xiong Baizhou entered the door, followed by Zhao Yeming and Guo Zijing. He witnessed that Xiong Baizhou's bold and arrogant side was actually not many. Xiong Baizhou always hid this side in the deepest and deepest place.

Xiong Baiju, who entered the interrogation room downstairs, locked the door casually. Park Nam-yong stood up and looked at him as if he was prepared, while Kim Jung-hee looked at Xiong Baiju steadily.

Xiong Baizhou dragged a chair and sat down straight, scanning the two Koreans for more than ten seconds.

Facing Xiong Baizhou's deep and calm eyes, Park Nanyong began to feel panic and no longer looked arrogant in school.

In fact, this is a habit of South Korea since ancient times. The history of this country cannot be said to be without it. At least there is no need to write it separately. In their short historical development, they have bowed to different "sect leader countries" countless times.

Therefore, Koreans' self-confidence never comes from themselves.

When the sect leader country is strong, they feel powerful;

The sect leader country is no longer powerful, so they will change to another sect leader country.

This kind of people's character who has been living in the cracks of geopolitical affairs is snobbish and different from each other, and they are slowly reflected in Park Nam-yong.

When he did not notice the deep background of Xiong Baizhou and Zhao Yeming, Park Nanyong was tough and mighty;

But when the facts gradually changed and broke free from his narrow control, Park Nam-yong's appearance began to peel off layer by layer.

Xiong Baizhou doesn't even need to do it.

Especially when Samsung cannot protect Park Nam-yong, he will remember Xiong Baiju in front of him. Facing the car driving over, he pulled up his sharp gun without hesitation to prepare for the fight!

A sound of "dou".

Park Nanyong was thinking randomly, but suddenly he was frightened. It turned out that Xiong Baizhou was holding his feet on the table. He leaned against the backrest and pointed at Park Nanyong and said, "At this point, everyone knows each other's hearts, and there is no need to say anything else. I want to take this person away."

Xiong Baiju turned his head and looked at Kim Jung-hee: "Give Kim a three-day specialist to consider. If I don't agree, I will organize people to march and sit in front of Samsung's door. In addition, I will find a newspaper to write the content of how your President Lee Jianxi was crippled into a one-step autobiography."

"I, Xiong Baizhou, have countless hands and hands in Guangdong City. I always speak like a nail. If Jin Gonggong refuses to agree, I will do it for you tonight."

"scare!"

Not only did Kim Jung-hee and Park Nam-yong look unbelievable, but even Zhao Yeming was surprised: "I really thought I was coming to talk about it, but how could I know that this is the case."

"But that's right, what's the point with this group of doggy kids?"

Guo Zijing's eyes were full of excitement. Even when facing foreigners, the boss is still the boss is the boss.

Take Park Nam-yong away, you can guess what he will end up clearly. Park Nam-yong put down all his dignity at this time and couldn't help but beg Kim Jung-hee: "Exclusive, I slapped someone else for Kim Chan-yi. You must not give up me!"

"Then you want to hit me to death, have you forgotten this?" Xiong Baizhou lit a cigarette and said lightly.

"I, I just wanted to show off!"

Park Nanyong spoke without saying anything and said it directly.

"Then you are taking my life as your capital to show off."

Xiong Baizhou stood up and threw the cigarette butt with Mars at Park Nanyong: "This is China, you are fucking playing with the lives of Chinese people on the land of China."

"Can you go out alive?" Xiong Baizhou said angrily.

It was not until then that Samsung's deputy commissioner in China, Kim Jung-hee, said: "Mr. Xiong, is there no room for this matter to be resolved?"

"have."

"What?"

"Samsung withdrew from the Chinese market, you can do it. The title of Big Boss Bear has been buried in the soil since then!"

After Xiong Baiju and others left, only Kim Jong-hee and Park Nam-yong were left during the interrogation.

Kim Jung-hee threw a cigarette to Park Nam-yong: "Nan-yong, do you still remember saying that he was willing to sacrifice for Samsung?"

Park Nam-yong was lighting a cigarette. When he heard this, he looked at Kim Jung-hee's calm face and the cigarette fell directly to the ground: "Mr. Kim, do you really want to hand me over?"

"Then do you think Samsung will give up on the Chinese market?"

Park Nanyong was silent, suddenly overturned the table in the interrogation room and made a "," sound. The police outside wanted to go in and check what happened, but Deng Rongtian stopped them: "Didn't you see two big leaders drinking tea upstairs? They don't care about anything, what are you going to do?"

When Park Nam-yong was crazy, Kim Jung-hee sat motionless on the chair. He obviously knew Park Nam-yong very well, and this kind of anger was not at all shocking.

"I want to have a special call with Lee Ha." Park Nam-yong still has a glimmer of hope.
To be continued...