The Rise of the Peninsula

Chapter 32 0032 – The Rainstorm is Coming
The little girl angrily poked a few times at the dishes on the plate in front of her. At this time, grandma came out of the kitchen with the plate and immediately complained: "Grandma, brother bullied me!"

Grandma wiped her hands, sat on a chair and looked at the two of them amusedly: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yuanying repeated what she said just now, and before she could tell her grievances to her grandma, Park Shangyuan on the opposite side was already "hahahaha", and said with a smile: "I can't even refuse a love letter from a little boy, and passing notes during class can still be accepted." The teacher caught him, and he didn't pass the exam with a score of 60... Isn't this a fool or something?"

"ah--!"

The girl screamed and kicked her legs in anger, and they both laughed.

After a while, the grandma, who was out of breath from laughing, said comfortingly: "A boy handed a love letter, which means that Yuanzi is very attractive, but handing notes in class is really not good. Next time he does this again, you Report it to the teacher!"

"But in that case...the classmates will gossip." Xiao Tangyuan frowned.

Seeing her frowning and worrying, Park Sang-won and grandma looked at each other and smiled, really missing the youth.When you were young, students and teachers were always incompatible groups. A good boy who reported everything to the teacher will naturally become a "collaborator" in the eyes of other classmates. It is not until you grow up that you understand that many times when you are young, you think Being right can actually make a huge mistake.

"Then let you, Pu Shangyuan, beat them up. Anyway, there is no position of prosecutor, so you can relax," grandma suggested.

"Hmm..." Pu Shangyuan nodded, "Tomorrow I will go to school with you, catch that guy and beat him into a pig's head, and warn him by the way, if you harass our Yuanzi again, next time he will be stripped and thrown to the east gate."

This was of course just a joke. Xiao Tangyuan laughed and laughed for a while, then pouted regretfully, stopped thinking about this issue, and brought up another matter: "Now our school seems to be rendered on TV. A bunch of people want to A lot of people have to apply for the Judicial Academy."

"In the past, they all knew that I had a good brother who was No. 1 in the judicial examination. After all, he was also the first graduate of the training institute, and he also had a copper ruler."

"Hey, hello." Pu Shangyuan was very dissatisfied, put down his chopsticks and was filled with righteous indignation: "What do you mean, after all, you are also the first graduate of the training institute? Do you know how difficult it is to get this title? You also told me everything about the construction ruler. What is the intention of this guy to recruit quickly."

"A lot of people wanted to meet me with my brother, and many people gave me bear biscuits, ice cream, and some even invited me to barbecue!"

Speaking of barbecue, Zheng Zhihan could see unsatisfactory saliva at the corner of Zhang Yuanying's mouth, as if reminiscing about the taste of the last barbecue.

The staple food is bibimbap. When Park Shangyuan heard this, the intensity of bibimbap suddenly increased unconsciously.

"Co-author, you are coercing the emperor to make the princes. Why didn't my elementary school have such thoughts like you?"

Zhang Yuanying flatly refused: "How is it possible! I didn't!"

"But based on your grades, it seems that you can't even apply for ordinary universities and judicial colleges?" Park Shangyuan picked up a spring roll and put it in Zhang Yuanying's bowl.

"Hey, forget it." Xiao Tangyuan stuck out her tongue guiltily, "With my grades, just wait behind my brother, just feed me."

Suddenly, grandma's sharp guess came from the opposite side: "I'm afraid it's someone who has rare goods to live in, and has a dark heart, so he doesn't want to help them?"

"How...how could it be!" Zhang Yuanying blushed and argued, "I...I'm not that boring!"

"Hehehehe."

Park Shangyuan understood in an instant: "Are you bragging to your classmates again about how well I study, or is it because I have something to do with allowing them to take a shortcut on your judicial exam?"

"...Why are you smiling like that, brother? It's so scary..." Zhang Yuanying's big eyes flickered, she looked completely innocent, and suddenly she became cute again.
"I'm laughing at some idiot, the word guilty is written on his face, and he's still talking hard."

"I... my brother hates it!"

Zhang Yuanying's aggrieved expression was revealed, and then he looked at Park Shangyuan speechlessly.

"But there will be no sustainable capital in the future."

"Hey, hello." Park Shangyuan was very speechless while eating the Spring Festival: "Did I let you brag? Now why are you blaming me again?"

"Come and come and cook soup with me, Yuanzi said again, the position of prosecutor is gone, it's really hard to find a matchmaker for you now."

Pu Shangyuan laughed loudly: "What are you doing, then don't want to hear it."

"Go away."

Although Pu Shangyuan laughed out loud on the surface, he was already thinking about it in his heart.

My family needs the role of a prosecutor, and his grandma needs the role of a prosecutor to find a matchmaker for him, and my younger sister will also thrive in school because of the role of a prosecutor.

So I can't lose this position, and because I love this job very much, I have worked hard for it for ten years.

4 years of college life, 10 years of training school life, plus [-] years of overseas study, I can no longer lose them, I spent a full [-] years.

Is this matter my own recklessness?
Yes, but not entirely, catching a murderer is a matter of course, but under the deprivation of layers of power relations in this country, it is also difficult to catch a murderer.

……

The bickering between the two of them became a regular program, and the dinner time passed by in such a happy atmosphere. After the meal, grandma was washing the dishes in the kitchen. Zhang Yuanying wanted to play games for a while, but was rushed back to the room by Park Shangyuan do homework.

Lock the door of Zhang Yuanying's room from the outside to prevent the little girl from sneaking out again.

During the period, my master called me, saying that a meeting of eight high-level leaders was going to be held to discuss Park Sang-won, an undisclosed intern.

It's ridiculous to say that the high-level meeting actually wants to discuss himself, but the master reassures himself that he has an old friend who is also a senior prosecutor.

Will speak for myself.

Haha ...

Pu Shangyuan was sitting in the courtyard with rum and a plate of kimchi next to him. He was waiting for a call.

As for whether it's a blessing or a curse, I won't know until I come here. I'm lying lazily on the floor. This kind of leisure time seems to have been experienced a lot in Daegu.

But that would make it lazy.

In a small place, you may leave work at one o'clock, and occasionally work overtime until after ten o'clock. Seeing that there is no one on the subway, it is easy to fall into self-pity and feel that it is too difficult for you.

But in first-tier big cities, it’s hard to get on the subway at seven o’clock in the morning, and there may still be crowds of people on the way home from get off work at ten o’clock in the evening.In an atmosphere where everyone is struggling, individuals will not feel vulnerable so easily, and can take on heavier and more complicated tasks, and their growth will accelerate.

Progress itself is playing tricks on yourself. If there is no pressure, no one can make up their minds to hurt themselves.The same is true for individuals, when they feel the crisis and the gap, they will actively carry out self-reform, get rid of all kinds of strange problems, and quit self-pity.

Big cities as a whole force you to move forward, and you will be punished if you slow down a little bit, which is very unimaginable in a small place.

"Ring bell bell."

It's An Zuo.

"Hello." Park Shangyuan answered the phone.

"The supreme meeting is about to start, this is the last thing I can do for you.

I'm sorry that this happened, but you should back off when you learn that the murderer's mother is the head of Chosun Ilbo. "

"Haha, are you here to tell me this?" Park Shangyuan picked up the rum and drank it down.

"That is to say, from your point of view, your so-called justice is to be wise and protect yourself. That is to say, from your point of view, your so-called appreciation of talents is just that I am of value to you."

"Don't be angry." An Zuo's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, making it hard to hear.

"funny."

Boom, a thunder exploded.

There was thunder and lightning, the strong wind poured down with rain, and streaks of lightning darted through the black clouds like silver snakes.A light rose-colored lightning flashed in the sky, followed by several thunderclaps, rumbling.

"I'm sorry to have come to this point, but you have no chance to come back. We can't keep you. This incident has caused panic across the country."

"We will give you [-] million, which is my compensation from my master and me."

"Huh?" Pu Shangyuan laughed angrily: "Have you ever heard a word?"

"what?"

"In this country, Americans can't be wrong, only Koreans can be wrong.

"The taste experience brought by kimchi will never be stronger than the impact on the taste buds brought by rum. Goose will never catch up with falcons, just like Koreans have Americans on top of their heads."

"Oh?"

(End of this chapter)