I'm not a lawyer anymore

Chapter 185 Accident?Bureau

Chapter 185 Accident?Bureau
Chapter 20 accident?Bureau
Shanghai, Lin Huan Studio.

"Brother Lin." The employee who was chatting with the front desk just in time for breakfast greeted Lin Huan when he saw Lin Huan coming out of the elevator wearing a hat.

"Just had breakfast." Lin Huan glanced at the pancake fruit in the worker's hand and said.

"I got up late today, and I almost didn't register the card. I just bought it downstairs." The worker said with a smile, without the slightest sense of nervousness about being caught eating in front of the boss.

Others are also accustomed to it.

The atmosphere of Lin Huan's studio is very relaxed. Entertainment studios don't need to be as tense as normal companies. When there is no work, they basically come to the studio to play together with pay.

Just do your job well. What do you want to do with so many unnecessary rules? You are not an army, and you emphasize discipline.

As long as there are basic regulations, there is no need for others.

"It's quite fragrant, go and buy me a copy." Lin Huan said, wiggling his nose.

"You haven't eaten yet?" The employee was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll go buy you a copy and send it to the dressing room later."

"Don't be spicy, I'm not as good at spicy food as you are." Lin Huan said with a smile.

"Know it."

……

office.

Lin Huan pushed open the door of the office with the pancake fruit in hand. He had just prepared today's look in the dressing room, and when he came to the office, he saw the envelope on the table.

Pick up this purple envelope.

"Popular songs?" Lin Huan easily recognized the logo on the envelope.

He opened the envelope and looked at the contents.

It is an invitation letter, and Lin Huan will be invited as a guest to watch the performance on the No.30 Inkigayo year-end stage next January.

Picking up the landline phone, the shortcut key was dialed to Sister Wang.

Lin Huan's office phone only had the numbers of three people, Miyamoto, Meng Meng and Sister Wang.When you don't want these three people, just call Miyamotozaki and ask him to notify you.

Miyamotozaki is an assistant, but more like a secretary in the studio.

As Lin Huan's manager, Sister Wang is actually the No. [-] person in the studio, not the secretary.

"Sister Wang, did you send the invitation letter for this popular song?" Lin Huan said when the call was connected.

"Yes, I put it on your desk when I came in the morning, have you read it?"

"seen it already."

"An invitation letter for the end of the year stage?" Sister Wang asked.

"Yes, it's NO.30 in January."

"Are you going? If you go, I'll put it in your itinerary."

"Let's talk about it, it's only November, and it's too early to plan now."

"Well...then I'll inform them first?"

"it is good."

Different identities require different answers.

Lin Huan is the director of SM, he can delay making decisions until the end of the year before the stage starts.

But if it is an artist, then there is no such privilege.

"I gently, take a sip, you said you love me..."

The phone rings.

"Hang up first." After talking to Sister Wang, she hung up the phone.

Picking up the phone, Lin Huan couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the caller.

"Hi, I'm Lin Huan."

"Good morning, Professor Lin." Cao Zhihuan's voice came over.

"Let's talk about things." Lin Huan said very simply, he and Cao Zhihuan are just a pure interest relationship, although they are superior and inferior now, they can't talk about friendship at all.

"At 43:[-] last night, the son of Han Junhuan and Executive Han of the Dachang Group was drunk and beat the waiter in the clubhouse. The younger brother of the waiter happened to be there and broke the bridge of his nose. Executive Han asked our clubhouse to give an explanation." Cao Zhihuan briefly explained The matter is described again.

"Can't you handle such a trivial matter by yourself?" Lin Huan said displeased.

"Han Changwu's father is a member of Congress." Cao Zhihuan added.

Lin Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you sure it was an accident?"

"I can't be sure." Cao Zhihuan answered truthfully.

"Send the information of all the people involved to my mailbox."

"Neither! Then Han Changwu...?"

"Let him wait." Lin Huan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Not a while after hanging up the phone, the information of the person involved was sent over.

Lin Huan carefully browsed the profiles of these people.

Soon, he discovered something unusual.

"Graduated from the Faculty of Law of Seoul National University, a grassroots high-level student who works in the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office." Lin Huan looked at this tall young man named Jin Minjun, who was the brother of the waiter who beat up the second generation.

When in doubt, call.

After Lin Huan browsed the information, he called Zheng Kun.

"Hello, Old Lin."

"Do you know about the black swan?" Lin Huan said straight to the point.

"Understood." As the second controller behind the Black Swan scene, Zheng Kun is in South Korea, so it is normal for him to be more informed than Lin Huan.

"The Dachang Group is not worth mentioning, and the old man Han Chengxun has not been doing it for a long time." Zheng Kun said with a smile.

"Accident, or?"

"Hehe." Zheng Kun laughed, "Just take it as an accident."

That's no accident.

Lin Huan knew it well.

Therefore, the real target is this congressman surnamed Han.

"Don't hide it like this next time, I will be caught off guard." Lin Huan said helplessly.

"My, my, next time I'll treat you to a drink." Zheng Kun said apologetically.

"Okay, then hang up first."

"Don't worry." Zheng Kun stopped Lin Huan, "Are you free to come to Seoul now?"

"what happened?"

"You should have obtained the information of Jin Minjun."

Lin Huan glanced at the photo of Jin Minjun on the computer screen.

"got it."

"Grassroots high-achieving student, are you interested in getting to know him?"

Lin Huan's eyes flashed, and he looked at the young man Jin Minjun again.

"It seems that I was also plotted by you." Lin Huan said inexplicably.

"You are overthinking." Zheng Kun said with a smile, "We didn't expect him to cause trouble in the black swan at the beginning. I have already released the news that you are behind the black swan in the upper circles of Seoul. He is stupefied. , I can't help it either."

Zheng Kun's words confirmed Lin Huan's guess.

This is not an accident.

"Okay." Lin Huan didn't ask further.

Knowing that the Black Swan Clubhouse is his territory and still coming here to make trouble, this Han guy is indeed very strong.

"I'm going to Seoul in the afternoon." Lin Huan thought for a while and said.

"Our new star prosecutor will be very happy to meet you, a famous man." Zheng Kun said with a smile.

"I just hope you don't let me get involved in such crap next time." Lin Huan complained.

"Okay." Zheng Kun replied with a smile.

Although both of them knew that this was impossible.

Some things, once involved, it is impossible to think about it again.

While enjoying the rights, the corresponding obligations are also waiting in place.

(End of this chapter)

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