Reborn Korea, I am not a chaebol

Chapter 17

The old man did not answer, because another fish was hooked.

This time the old man easily pulled the fish ashore. It was a small white striped fish. After seeing it, the old man threw the small white striped fish back into the Han River.

"Of course I know him. He has attended many classes with me before."

It turned out that Jin Fanzhu was also one of the old man's students.

"Old man, I understand, I will try to raise money as soon as possible."

Zhou Wenhua nodded thoughtfully and said.

"Oh?" The old man looked at him with a half-smile, "Are you really going to do what I said?"

"Yes."

"This is a gamble. If you lose, you may lose tens of billions."

If Kim Bum-soo failed to acquire Daum as he wished in the end, Zhou Wenhua may lose tens of billions of won if he wants to change hands and then sell his shares in Daum.

"Yes, I believe you."

Zhou Wenhua grinned, and said with firm eyes.

"Trust me? Why?"

The old man felt that apart from himself, even his son would not believe his words and make such a big gamble.

"Because you are the only person I know and trust in Korea."

"Hey……"

The old man suddenly became sentimental.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

Seeing this, Zhou Wenhua hurriedly asked.

"You remind me of a former student. He was a student I liked very much. He was in his prime at the beginning of 96 and wanted to go out and start his own business. So he asked me if I had any good suggestions. I said that in addition to the Seoul area, The real estate industry in other places will definitely develop rapidly, so it is recommended that he buy land and build apartments in places such as Busan, Daegu, and Gwangju."

Having said that, the old man paused, and he fell into memory.

"Old man, you are right. Now the housing prices in Busan, Daegu, and Gwangju are already very high. In some places, the housing prices even exceed those in some parts of Seoul."

"Yeah, but the financial crisis in 97 made him bankrupt when he was about to do a big job, and he committed suicide by jumping off a building within a few months. Thinking about it, I had already foreseen the coming of the financial crisis at that time, but I was not enough. I'm sure he wouldn't have died had I advised him to wait another two years."

The old man felt that he was also responsible for the suicide of his lover.

"Old man, it's not your fault that the financial crisis has spread too widely."

Zhou Wenhua comforted him.

"Then what if I'm wrong again this time?"

"At least I won't commit suicide. The big deal is losing some money. Also, old man, I really believe what you said."

Zhou Wenhua judged from the memory of his previous life that Kakao talk must have survived this crisis and started to take off, so he chose to trust the old man's suggestion.

Seeing the sincerity in Zhou Wenhua's eyes, the old man patted his thigh and said vigorously: "Okay, Wenhua, you prepare the food and drinks tomorrow night, and I will come to your house and give you a detailed analysis of your purchase of Daum shares. thing."

"Yes, old man, thank you."

Zhou Wenhua stood up and bowed to the old man in thanks.

"It's nothing."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a few flashlights shone from a distance, and then three policemen in patrol uniforms came over.

"Who told you to fish here, haven't you seen the sign prohibiting fishing?"

the patrolman snapped.

"Sorry, we didn't see it."

Zhou Wenhua explained with an attitude of turning major events into minor ones.

"Release the fish you caught, and leave the fishing rod behind, pack up and go."

The patrol saw that Zhou Wenhua's attitude was okay, and there was an old man beside him who looked very old, so they didn't punish him much.

"Yes."

Zhou Wenhua was about to pack his fishing rods, but the old man quit. He stood up slowly and said, "I have been fishing here since the end of the '53 War. When is it stipulated that fishing is not allowed here?"

"Old man, it's 2014, not the 50s. To protect the environment, this is a law issued by the state. Now that you're old, pack up and go."

The attitude of the patrolmen towards the old man was quite polite.

"We can go, but the fish cannot be released, let alone the fishing rods."

The old man finally came out to catch a fish, and he didn't want to let go of his winning prize, let alone the other party wanted to confiscate his fishing rod.

"Old man, letting you go is considered a violation of the rules. According to the rules, we will take you to the police station to receive punishment."

The patrolmen scare the old man with punishment.

"Like I said, I won't release the fish, and I won't leave the fishing rods to you."

Said the old man sat down again, he had no intention of leaving.

"Take me back to the police station."

The leading patrol gave an order, and the other two went to collect the fishing rods of the old man and Zhou Wenhua.

"Old man, your health is important, don't be angry."

Zhou Wenhua was worried that if the old man got angry and something went wrong, it would be over.

"Don't worry, I know."

The reason why the old man can live for so long is that he has a good mentality. Even if the leading patrolman released the fish in his fish cage, he just watched the fish swim away quietly.

After being taken into the police car, the old man took out his phone, "Hey, Cheng Fan, I'm going to trouble you again, no, this time it's me, because of a small matter, okay, I'm going to trouble you."

Yeongdeungpo-gu, Seoul

The old man and Zhou Wenhua were taken to Yangping Police Station by three police officers. When Zhou Wenhua got off the car, he saw a familiar face standing at the gate of Yangping Police Station.

It seems to be the prosecutor Zhang from last time?

After recognizing the other party, Zhou Wenhua walked over to greet him and said, "Hello, Prosecutor Zhang."

"You..." Prosecutor Zhang said after carefully recalling in his mind, "You are Wenhuaxi, right?"

"Yes, I am Zhou Wenhua."

Prosecutor Zhang saw an old man not far behind Zhou Wenhua, he walked over and asked in a low voice, "Wenhua xi, that's Professor Yin, right?"

"Yes."

Zhou Wenhua nodded and said.

Prosecutor Zhang immediately greeted the old man with a smile and said, "Professor Nim, hello, I am Zhang Huan from the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office. Senior Cheng Fan called me here."

"Hello, Prosecutor Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, Professor Nim, please go back and rest, I will take care of the rest."

"it is good."

Turning around, Prosecutor Zhang said to the bewildered patrolman behind the old man: "I am the prosecutor of the Third Criminal Department of the Central District Prosecutor's Office. I will take care of this old man's affairs with full authority. You can send the old man back to rest quickly."

The leading patrolman glanced at the work ID that Prosecutor Zhang showed, scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Prosecutor Zhang, this case happened in our Yongdeungpo District, if you do this, we can't report it to the Southern District Prosecutor's Office." Tell the prosecutor in the court."

Yongdeungpo District is under the jurisdiction of the Southern District Prosecutor's Office of Seoul. According to the rules, the prosecutors of the Central District Prosecutor's Office have no right to intervene.

(End of this chapter)