The Rise of the Peninsula

Chapter 40 Memoirs and Roh Moo-hyun's "3"

Facing the cool wind blowing from the lake, he felt a very strange emotion spreading, and he couldn't hide his loss.

"Beep, beep."

It was the sound of footsteps coming towards him. Pu Shangyuan's expression froze, he frowned, and clenched his waist.

This is a gun.

As the footsteps gradually approached, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of Pu Shangyuan.

Behind him was a black car, and two bodyguards in suits and armed with guns got out of the black car.

The two stood there quietly, looking at each other.

The scene was condensed, as if it was the scorching heat.Disturbed the mood of the two.

After a long time, the middle-aged man spoke first: "Hello."

Park Sang-won squinted his eyes, he already knew who it was, it was South Korea's current President Roh Moo-hyun.

"It's just passing by." He raised his leg and was about to leave, but Lu Moo-hyun called himself, and said in a deep voice, "Are you Korean?"

"Yes, but you and I have nothing to do with each other." Park Sang-won loosened the hand that was still on his waist, and looked at Roh Moo-hyun with a haggard face at the moment.

just sit down.

Lu Moo-hyun looked at Park Sang-won's tense appearance at the moment, and smiled bitterly.

Immediately, he sat down on the stone that was only a stone away from Pu Shangyuan.

Park Sang-won saw that Roh Moo-hyun was relaxed, he didn't know why, so he simply sat with Roh Moo-hyun.

Park Sang-won was very disgusted, and Roh Moo-hyun's bodyguards watched silently all the time, with his right hand always placed close to the hilt of his sword.

Although he said that the two were irrelevant, he still did not dare to relax his vigilance towards Pu Shangyuan.

But Pu Shangyuan could still feel the other party's gaze on him.

He curled his lips in disdain, this man is really timid.

The young man sitting next to Roh Moo-hyun paused, and then showed embarrassment. The other party's tone was casual, and it seemed that he was indeed judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

She cupped her hands, and beckoned the people around her to push her down: "I'm laughing."

After finishing speaking, he had the time to look at Park Shangyuan who was sitting there.

"This gentleman should also be Mr. Park Baoqiao's guest, and he is also here to attend the wedding?"

Park Shangyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, Park Baoqiao, but it was clearly stated in the information that the two should be good friends, why did he call him so unfamiliar?

Park Baoqiao came to the beautiful country to start a business, and after returning to the country, he made a small success, so he will also help fund the election of parliamentarians and so on.

The most famous one is that Park Bao-kyo funded the Conservative Party. Logically speaking, Roh Moo-hyun and Roh Moo-hyun should not be friends.

Park Sang-won has always thought that the two should be childhood playmates, so it can be explained, and the information says that the two have a good relationship.

But that doesn't seem to be the case, Roh Moo-hyun.The name is so unfamiliar, so he roughly guessed that Roh Moo-hyun's participation in the wedding of the hostile faction should be to seek peace. After all, he still has half a year in office, and the president has already made a decision.

is its own opposition.

He did a lot of this kind of thing.

"Probably." Park Shangyuan thought for a while.

"That's right, seeing Mr.'s heroic appearance, he must be no ordinary person." Lu Moo-hyun pursed his lips.

Park Shangyuan shook his head, took out a cigarette irritably, took out the lighter, lit it, and took a big puff.

"I'm just a nobody."

"gollum"

A noise suddenly entered Pu Shangyuan's ears, causing Pu Shangyuan, who was half asleep, to frown slightly.

Glancing at Lu Moo-hyun who was sitting aside, his face showed a bit of weirdness.

"Gollum."

Another sound.

Park Sang-won raised his eyebrows.

Lu Moo-hyun's complexion was a bit ugly, it was the sound from his throat, he was addicted to cigarettes, and he saw Park Sang-won smoking.

Since I haven't smoked for a long time, I couldn't help swallowing.

Shame.

"Old man, are you... addicted to cigarettes?" Pu Shangyuan hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Ah." Lu Moo-hyun's face was bitter: "Yes, I made my husband laugh."

"in this way."

Pu Shangyuan touched his bosom, took out the unfinished half pack of cigarettes, and offered them all.

"If you don't mind, just smoke mine."

Park Shangyuan took the cigarette case and handed it out.

"This..." Lu Moo-hyun, looking at the cigarette, took it after a while.

"It's nothing." Park Shangyuan's voice was very soft: "But your first term of president, can't you even afford to smoke?"

Lu Moo-hyun didn't send any more messages back, but instead, bursts of smoke drifted away, smoking heavily.

"The president's salary should be high, right, but it seems like you haven't smoked for a long time."

Park Sang-won looked at the hopeless Roh Moo-hyun and shook his head. If he was pretending, then he was pretending enough.

But pretending to be honest with a stranger is really funny.

"If it's beyond the limit, it's fine if you don't answer."

Lu Moo-hyun exhaled the smoke, and replied after a long while: "The salary is not high, it is only enough for the family's expenses, and smoking is not a good problem, so just quit if you have to."

"So."

Pu Shangyuan nodded: "Then you are a good official."

"Thank you." Lu Moo-hyun said, seeing that there was still half a pack of cigarettes left in his hand, he swallowed, and then silently put them into his arms.

Under the scorching sun, Pu Shangyuan looked at the middle-aged man hiding a cigarette and shook his head.

"If you can't even afford to smoke, what's the use of being clean and honest?"

Lu Wuxuan froze for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to say such words suddenly.

After a while, he chuckled lightly and said, "It's enough to ask for yourself. If someone can follow suit, that would be great."

"If everyone at the Blue House in Seoul could be like you, then it would really be considered a prosperous and peaceful world."

After finishing speaking, Park Shangyuan closed his mouth.

Lu Moo-hyun shook his head: "But I can't do it."

Pu Shangyuan waved his hands: "Wherever it is, the people in Qingwatai are their masters."

Roh Moo-hyun sighed.

"What if the two parties serve the same master?" Pu Shangyuan said a word out of nowhere.

Roh Moo-hyun shrugged his shoulders when he heard this naive idea: "It is a product of the general environment, and there are Americans, so it is impossible."

Park Sang-won took out a cigarette.

"Why is it impossible? The government is clean and the people love it. Isn't this a kind of peaceful and prosperous world?"

"It's really that good." Roh Moo-hyun shook his head. When talking about this important military matter, his attitude was a bit serious: "The Americans will not agree to serve one master and unite the North and the South. If this behavior will cause Korea is in chaos."

"What if there is no beauty?" Park Shangyuan suddenly remembered the methods of governing the world in later generations.

"Wumei?" Lu Moo-hyun was stunned, it was the first time he had heard such a rebellious idea, and this sentence came from a bureaucrat in Washington.

Moreover, how can Wumei do this?
The chaebols are deeply entrenched, and a large part of the shareholding structure of Samsung, the largest chaebol group, will be controlled by the United States.

in other words.

"Without beauty, Korea is in chaos."

(End of this chapter)