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In the dark night, a car with the same low-key price and appearance drove into the alley of Beicun. The narrow driveway can only accommodate cars in parallel, which makes the quaint houses on both sides deep and depressing.Compared with the high-rise apartments in the Jiangnan Financial Center and the luxurious mansions in Longshan that often occupy an area of ​​thousands of square meters, the Korean-style courtyards in Beicun have always been in a detached position. There are even first-class rich people living in Beicun and second-class rich people living in Longshan in the upper class. Jiangnan Linjiang villas are now just a gold-worshiping place that nouveau riche flock to. If they really want to improve their status and status in residence, the new rich can only find a way to find a mansion in Longshan.

As for Beicun?

Ordinary rich people don't have the opportunity to be neighbors with people who live here. This is the location closest to the political and financial center of South Korea. The condition of staying here is that you also become one of the "centers".

The low-key car drove for more than ten minutes before arriving at the destination. Seeing the figure waiting under the steps outside the door, the middle-aged man who was already in his prime in the back seat instinctively held his breath, and hurried when he was still more than ten meters away. Asked the driver to stop the car, opened the car door and bowed far away to express respect as soon as he went in, and walked over in three steps at a time. The middle-aged man who is famous for his stability in Yeouido and the entire parliament actually showed "" at this time. There was a lot of frizz.

"I'm very sorry, the road was a bit blocked." The middle-aged man bowed again, his tone as respectful as his demeanor.

The man who just turned 50 years old shook his head and chuckled, "Obviously I came out a little earlier."

The middle-aged man stood up slightly, but still hunched over, handed out the document bag he had just received while smiling apologetically, "The contents inside have been verified, and the evaluation of Taishan's first PO has been entrusted to two foreign-funded accounting firms and law firms Therefore, it is estimated that the application will be submitted to the China Securities Regulatory Commission within a week. The specific information is in it, which I personally organized, and the other is the information collected by the representative. According to the written content, everything is It's just a coincidence."

The man with slightly gray temples glanced at the document bag in his hand, and said nothing more.He just turned around and walked towards the door. The middle-aged man bowed deeply, until the person he should call senior crossed the threshold, he didn't straighten his back.

After entering the door, there is no modern atmosphere. At first glance, it looks like a quaint Korean house in a remote country. If it is not for the special funds provided by the state every year for repairs.It's not certain what it will look like now.The man with gray temples walked through the front yard to the front of the main house, went up the steps, opened the door and glanced at the lush lawn in front of the main house at this time. The reminder they need is often a bloody lesson. [

Enter the house.The old man in Hanbok sitting in front of the low table is painting orchids. He has been an assistant officer for nearly 30 years. Now the man who is equivalent to the housekeeper of this mansion sits quietly on his knees, without making a sound during his actions.

"Tell me." The old man wrote down a stroke on the rice paper in one go. Although his voice was not loud, there was a hint of danger.

"It's a misunderstanding."

"So what if you misunderstand." The old man paused.

"he's Chinese."

"Hehe. The Chinese..."

The old man chuckled, found the place where the pen was written, and wrote decisively, but the stroke was slightly to the left. At first sight, there was no abnormality, but when he looked carefully, he completely destroyed the beauty of this pair of 'lan'.

The old man frowned slightly, this fly in the ointment seemed to spoil his interest.Putting down the brush, looking not far away at the most unpromising protégé who can make most of the congressmen treat each other with courtesy, he didn't say a word.

Men who are over fifty are sitting on pins and needles.

"You want me to believe that the early exposure of the Incheon expansion plan supported by at least three future 'governments' is just a coincidence?"

The man lowered his head lower.

"You want me to believe that Li Taishan just refused to accept his old age, so he put all his belongings on him?"

The man was sweating profusely.I have never dared to look into the eyes of the old man.

"Help me make an appointment with Commissioner Park."

The old man changed a piece of rice paper, and the man nodded yes. [

……

The night was as dark as ink, and the sbs building on Ruui Island was brightly lit. The conference room, which was not originally small, seemed cramped and depressing because too many people were crowded into it.Everyone stared at the fax machine not far away, and as the time approached midnight, the whole space became silent, as if everyone in the room was holding their breath together.

'Prick, prick'

The fax machine slowly spit out a piece of printed paper that involved hundreds of people's hearts.

Zheng Enna, who volunteered to stand next to the fax machine, was the first to hold her breath, and suddenly regretted seeing the little bit of paper that was spit out. A thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, her face became paler, and there was no expression on her face. The surplus brought about by character.Hundreds of people worked for almost half a year relying on one line of data on that printed paper to evaluate their grades. Thinking of all the hard work and hard work in the past, she suddenly felt that all this was very unfair.

Looking back hastily, there are many pairs of expectant eyes waiting for her, everyone's expressions are tense because of nervousness, and the only ones who smile comfortingly for her are those who sit with the director and the leading actors Han Weiyi.Zheng Enna did not shy away from crying with a small face. You must know that this position is such a hot potato. She would not take it as an honor if she was killed. In order to personally read the premiere ratings, she even used "sell "hue"" Seduced by the director and screenwriter, plus the handpicked selection of acting producer Han Weiyi, there is almost no competitor with more background than her. Unfortunately, she was frightened before the battle. She really didn't know that this was a thankless position. , if the ratings are bad, everyone will only remember her dejected voice when she read out the number. How can she remember her diligent figure in connecting various departments before?

The road is chosen by herself. Even if she doesn't want to go on, the people in the room will not let her go. Zheng Enna, who obviously volunteered to volunteer, now feels that she has been pushed to the shelves, looking away, because the fax that has been completely spat out Lie there right now.

Stretching out her hand, the paper was slightly hot. Zheng Enna was indeed bold and careful, but what she was holding in her hand was the affirmation of the hard work of the entire crew. She wanted to hold it lightly, but she didn't have the strength.

Her eyes fell on the first row, and the freshly baked Korean font still had bright traces. Her eyes swept down line by line. She didn't speak, and the group of people in the room really held their breath.

Everyone focused their attention on Zheng Enna's pale face, and saw her eyes widen suddenly, her face full of joy.

“bg全国18。0。首尔20。2，tns全国17。4，首尔17。8，同时段第一！”

'call'

The sound of exhalation became one piece, followed by applause. Although Korean dramas with politics as the carrier can be regarded as professional themes, because of their half-body content, they always have a particularity that similar themes do not have.Even if there is a Korean drama queen like Ko Hyun-jung, there is no guarantee of 100% good results in front of the inherent Korean audience. Everyone is uneasy. screen.

"I've said it a long time ago. Mischievous Kiss and fugitives are not our opponents!"

"So what if we have rn and Kim Hyun Joong? We have Ko Hyun Jung and Kwon Sang Woo!"

"There is also a plot, a plot, the first female president of the Republic of Korea, who is as attractive as our plot?!"

Laughter filled the conference room, and the crampedness and depression brought about by the crowding were swept away in an instant. The leading actors, directors, and writers all got up to join in the celebration. Zheng Enna, who announced the good news in person, squeezed past The crowd came to Han Weiyi's side.Excitedly holding her hand, weeping with joy, "Sister Weiyi, it's done, we've succeeded!"

Han Weiyi, who also let go of the big rock in her heart, was quite calm. She reached out to wipe Zheng Enna's tears, and said in a bad way: "There are more than ten episodes to come, so you can't feel at ease so early."

When Zheng Enna heard this, she shrugged her shoulders.Han Weiyi couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, but we've had a good start, don't cry, it's not the first time you've joined a film crew, why is it like this every time?"

"I used to be nervous with other people, but this time I announced the results myself. If the ratings are not good, everyone in the crew will remember that I brought them bad news. Is it possible to say that I am not afraid?"

Seeing that Zheng Enna was about to cry again, Han Weiyi quickly smiled and hugged her, patting her for a while and saying, "Okay. Isn't your grades good now? When everyone reads the news tomorrow, everyone will remember that you gave them The good news I brought, I will talk to the director later, let you be the mascot of the crew, and let you announce the daily ratings."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Enna struggled immediately, but the excited Han Weiyi became playful and refused to let go no matter what.

At the same time, the door of the meeting room opened again, and the young people who walked in passed through the carnival crowd to Han Weiyi's side. They didn't dare to come close to Han Weiyi's ear, so they could only shout 'President Han' nearby.

Opening Zheng Enna, Han Weiyi recognized at a glance that this was the person next to Lin Weiran, and her originally good mood suddenly became a little downcast, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.

I was still wondering when he would find him, but I didn't expect it to be so late this time. She had been preparing for this day since she went to Japan to meet Kim Taeyeon, and she didn't know that this time he was going to drive her out of Shinhan. Or let her wallet shrink a little more.

On the other hand, the filming of "Happy Family" has been fully started. Without Shinhan's support, Han Weiyi's personal financial resources are still quite reluctant. Although it is not necessary to save money everywhere, after all, there is no company guarantee. The atmosphere has always been unstable.

Following the assistant out the door, Han Weiyi could see the figure of the man standing at the door, she walked over without any hesitation.

Standing in front of the man, she raised her head slightly, her originally charming face was now a little less clear, but compared to the last time she came into contact with Lin Weiran because of Kim Taeyeon, this time Han Weiyi felt ashamed.

The man smiled, and said something that Han Weiyi never thought of, "I don't blame you."

She was stunned, and before she could react, she heard him say: "I'm here this time to tell you something, everything."

Are the authorities "obsessed" or are they too deep in the mud?

Hearing these two sentences, Han Weiyi felt for the first time that she was also in his heart.

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