Reborn Korea, I am not a chaebol

Chapter 32 Disagreement

Zhou Wenhua was not very familiar with legal matters, so he decided to ask lawyer He Dalin to come over.

"no problem."

The director asked policeman Park to return the mobile phone to Zhou Wenhua, and then he took the mobile phone to call his lawyer He Dalin.

"Hello, Lawyer He."

"Yes, President Zhou, what's the matter with you so late?"

It was close to eleven o'clock in the evening, and He Dalin realized that Zhou Wenhua must have encountered some trouble when he called.

"I have something to trouble you with. I'm at the Xinshadong police station. Come here now."

"Yes, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wenhua returned the mobile phone to Patrolman Park for safekeeping, and then they entered the mediation room.

Zheng Junying, who was injured on the face, and Quan Hejun, who was injured on the waist, had been waiting here for a long time. After seeing Zhou Wenhua, they both gritted their teeth.

The director sat at the top as a mediator, and Zhou Wenhua sat opposite Zheng Junying and Quan Hejun. He played the surveillance video at the entrance of the bar for everyone to see through the TV screen.

"We have already investigated the general situation of the matter. It was caused by the two of you who made the first move. This one was forced to fight back. How about it? Do you want a settlement or do you want me to report the case to the prosecution?"

After watching the surveillance video, the director spoke with an attitude of not taking sides.

Zhou Wenhua didn't speak. After all, he was not hurt other than being kicked by Quan Hejun.

"My face was beaten like this by him, how do you want me to reconcile, director? I won't reconcile."

Zheng Junying's face was bruised and purple. For a short time, he could only rely on the mask to cover his injured area, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Me too, take a look, Director." As he said that, Quan Hejun took off his coat, and he lifted his shirt to reveal the injured waist, "This kid really hits too hard."

The director glanced at Zhou Wenhua, but the other party still had no intention of defending or refuting.

"Are the two really unwilling to reconcile?"

"Yes."

Kwon Hyuk Joon and Jung Joon Young replied in unison.

"In this case, please find someone to release you on bail, and wait for the prosecution's arraignment."

The other party was unwilling to reconcile, and the director had no choice but to report the case to the prosecutor of the Criminal Division [-] of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office.

When the mediation failed, Zhou Wenhua sat at the patrolman Park's station and waited for about ten minutes before He Dalin rushed to the Sinsadong Police Station.

After learning about what happened, He Dalin and the police went through bail procedures, and Patrolman Park returned the phone to Zhou Wenhua.

"Ah, don't you know Taekwondo? Why can't you beat that kid?"

While sitting aside waiting for someone to bail them out, Kwon Hyuk Joon asked Jung Joon Young.

"Brother, I was careless. If it's really one-on-one, I won't lose."

Jung Joon Young explained.

"I didn't expect that kid to have two tricks. It would be great if Zong Xuan was here."

Quan Hejun stared at Zhou Wenhua and said.

When Zhou Wenhua got up and was about to leave, the people who came to bail Zheng Junying and Quan Hejun also arrived here.

"Lawyer He, hello."

The people who came to bail Zheng Junying and Quan Hejun actually greeted He Dalin.

"Yes, hello Zhexiuxi."

After the two briefly greeted each other, He Dalin and Zhou Wenhua walked out of the police station.

"Lawyer He, do you know the man just now?"

"Yes, he is the artist manager of CJ Entertainment, and CJ Entertainment is also a customer of our firm, so we know each other."

He Dalin knew why Zhou Wenhua asked him this question, he explained.

CJ?

Very familiar name.

"That's right. By the way, Lawyer He, if the other party refuses to settle, what should we do?"

"If the other party refuses to reconcile, President Zhou, you may face charges from the prosecution."

"Why? Obviously they did it first."

Zhou Wenhua asked in bewilderment.

"That's right, although the opponent started the fight first, you are fighting each other. In the case of mutual fighting, the prosecution will only file a lawsuit against the other party based on who is injured the most. But you don't have to worry, the prosecution will definitely Mediation will be the main priority.”

What He Dalin said made Zhou Wenhua even more angry. The person who provoked the incident would not be prosecuted, but he, who was forced to fight back, would face prosecution by the prosecutor.

"Then what if the other party refuses to settle under the mediation of the prosecution?"

"In that case, we have to be prepared for litigation. Normally, you will only be fined and compensated by the court. It's not a big deal."

Still want to go to court?
Zhou Wenhua suddenly felt irritable, he pinched his temples and said, "Well, it seems that's all there is to it."

"Yes, President Zhou, you don't have to worry too much. When the prosecution summons you, I will go with you."

"Okay, Lawyer He, thank you for your hard work today."

"It's nothing. If President Zhou has nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

"Okay, be careful on your way."

"Yes, you should also be careful on the road."

The two parted on the street outside the Sinsa-dong police station. Zhou Wenhua stood there thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Zheng Junying is an artist, if the incident is exposed and the public opinion of the media is used to build momentum for me, then under the pressure of public opinion, the prosecution and the court's judgment can be influenced.

To do this, monitoring is important.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenhua returned to the Xinshadong police station. At this time, Zheng Junying and others who had completed the bail procedures came out, and the two sides met in the courtyard of the police station.

"brat."

Zheng Junying scolded with a smile.

Zhou Wenhua gave the other party a middle finger and cursed: "Xiba, idiot."

There was a lot of gunpowder between the two parties, but in the police station, they could only enjoy their mouths.

Patrolman Park saw Zhou Wenhua come back, he came forward to meet him and asked, "Wenhuaxi, what else do you need?"

"Well, Patrolman Park, can you give me a copy of CCTV?"

"CCTV?" Patrolman Park said with a look of embarrassment, "I don't dare to copy the CCTV to you privately without the director's order. I'm sorry."

"That's it, then I'll go ask Director Li."

Zhou Wenhua walked to the door of the director's office, he knocked on the door, and the voice of the director came from inside, saying, "Who is it?"

"Director Li, it's me, Zhou Wenhua."

"Wenhuaxi, please come in."

Zhou Wenhua opened the door and went in. The director was on duty today. He took off his police uniform to wash up and then lay down on the sofa to sleep.

"Director Li, I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb you again."

"It's nothing, Wen Huaxi, what's the matter?"

"I want to make a copy of the CCTV of the bar, can you make it easier for Patrolman Park?"

The director scratched his cheeks, frowned and said, "Wen Huaxi, I'm afraid this won't work. If someone finds out, I will be investigated internally."

"Is that so..."

"But Wenhuaxi, you don't have to worry. This case will be handed over to the prosecutor of the Criminal Department of the Central District Prosecutor's Office. Don't you know Prosecutor Zhang? He will definitely help you when the time comes. Don't worry."

The director said two words in succession, don't worry.

(End of this chapter)