[Entertainment] Eye of the Storm

When the Lord of Hell and the King of Gods, two secondary patients, saw Park Yoochun, there was a lot of excitement there.As Jin Jaejoong said, this is a game with a lot of girls. According to visual inspection, there are at least [-] people, and there are only four or five men, and the rest are girls. The girls in short skirts grouped by the Han River in April are very cool and very cool. Seductive.

It’s not really outdoors when it’s called camping and barbecue. It’s camping with stores, ovens, chandeliers, tents, and a bunch of things to match the atmosphere.It is said that there is no door outdoors. When there is a car coming, you can see it at a glance. The noisy crowd did not stop but cheered. There are not many people who don’t know Jin Jaejoong’s car. When they saw An Wenshu who got off the car, they were silent for a moment and laughed. continue.

Kim Jaejoong handed An Manju to Park Yoochun who ran over, and went to the store to ask him to cook a porridge. An Manju would definitely not be able to eat barbecue.The amusement park is not a formal occasion, there is no need to come over to get acquainted, Park Yoochun took An Wenshu to the crowd, sat on the wooden chair, greeted the boys who came around and let them continue to play, I accompany An Wenshu by myself.

The tables and chairs in the camp are assembled wooden tables and chairs, and the grill is separate, which can be grilled by the staff or done by yourself.The boys obviously didn’t want to bake, so of course it’s not okay to ask the girls to cook. Only the staff baked, and the girls danced and laughed to the music.

There was a pile of grilled meat, seafood shells and so on on the table. An Wenshu was wearing a shirt and trousers, with only bandages visible on his wrists and neck.Park Yoochun pointed to the things on the table and asked her if she could eat, but she waved her hand and didn't ask, and said something else, "Jaejoong almost went crazy when he heard that you were injured, but it turned out to be a good thing, you two reconciled?"

An Wenshu nodded with a smile, "According to him, we got back together."

The handsome Park Yoochun who came out to play and dressed up grabbed a handful of his pomaded hair, "Alright, let's get back together, congratulations."

"Your expression and tone are not the same." An Wenshu felt that someone was looking at him, looked over, and a girl met her eyes and smiled at her.

Park Yootian followed her gaze to look over, raised his eyebrows and looked back at An Wenshu, "The past is the past, right, you still have Brother Kong Liu in the past."

"Don't worry, I won't poison Jin Zaizhong." An Wenshu told him not to be so careful, "Don't you think we are together?"

Park Yoochun got up, got a beer on the table and opened it, took a sip, and told the truth to Ahn Manju, "I can't say I don't like it, we don't care about these things, are we just brothers, he really likes you, I think you are really limited, and I am afraid that he will fall into it again, and it will not be the first time."

"You don't want me to promise you forever, do you?" An Wenshu joked.

Park Yoochun looked surprised, "Does that mean what I said? It's definitely a misunderstanding." He waved her hand to tell her not to make trouble, "Forever is too far away, it's better to live in the present." That kind of drunkenness respects Manjushri, "You two are good. Just do it."

An Wenshu glanced at An Wenshu who had only wine on the table and nodded with a smile, Park Yootian also laughed, "It's not that I won't give you a drink, Jaejoong went to get it, if you are injured I will give you a drink, he can strangle me to death."

Jin Jaejoong, who was able to strangle him to death, happened to be stopped by the girl who was staring at An Wenshu just now, Park Yootian scanned the situation over there, leaned over to An Wenshu and poked her on the shoulder, "Look, our child is very popular."

"Indeed." An Wenshu looked over, and the men and women over there had separated.

Kim Jaejoong happened to see the eyes of the two looking over, walked over quickly, kicked Park Yoochun to get her out of the way, sat next to An Wenshu to block the peach juice he was holding to An Wenshu, and squinted at the brother " What are you doing, sowing discord?"

"You dare to bring someone here, are you still afraid of me provoking?" Park Youtian gave him a can of beer, "You should also drink juice, right?"

Jin Jaejoong, who opened the can, bared his teeth at him, put his arms around An Wenshu with one arm, and clinked glasses with him with the other.The peach juice is also in a can, with a straw inserted. An Wenshu holds the jar and lowers his head with the straw in his mouth. The posture of An Wenshu is very obedient. Park Yootian's eyes hurt from the insider, and the unknowing girl thinks wrong.

Park Yoochun of the team has been sitting here for a long time, and An Wenshu is dressed in a 'good family'. The dark blue shirt and trousers are classic models and the brand cannot be identified. There is no bag on his hand and no accessories on his body. The makeup on his face is also light. The hair is pulled back, and the profession is a real profession, but a career that is too good is quite different in such an occasion.The face looks okay or something, there are no girls who appear here that don't look good.

As a result, a misunderstanding was caused. It was still the one who stared at An Wenshu for a long time and stopped Jin Zaizhong.The girl didn't do anything, she came over to introduce herself very friendly, then poured herself a glass of soju, and greeted An Wenshu with a smile.

Under normal circumstances, there should be a slap in the face or something like fighting for a man.Park Yoo-chun had a standard face, ready to watch a good show, Kim Jae-joong also frowned and wanted to talk, how could one of them see a good show, and the other didn't come to talk urgently.Suddenly another girl appeared behind that girl, and she bowed slightly to An Wenshu himself while pressing the girl's head.

"Sorry, she's drunk, I'll say sorry on her behalf." The girl with bright make-up picked up the half bottle of soju, raised her head and drank half of it in one gulp, her ears turned red when the bottle was taken off her neck , the makeup on the face was too heavy, but it didn't change much. The wine bottle was put back on the table, and the girl who held the little sister and bowed to An Wenshu, hooked her neck neatly and pulled the person away.

Park Yoochun and Kim Jaejoong, who was left to stare dumbfounded, pointed at him and laughed, "Are you stupid? Even if there is a blind person who doesn't know her, there will always be someone who knows her. If you can find someone who knows you and me, will you not know her?" She? Who in the circle doesn't know her."

"What kind of circle are they, they're just trainees." Park Yoochun complained, and looked at An Wenshu, "You're too calm." This guy's smile hasn't changed!

Kim Jaejoong went back, "Otherwise!" he yelled at his brother and his girlfriend, "Yeah, you're too calm!"

Park Youtian rolled his eyes, An Wenshu smiled and imitated him, "Otherwise."

"..." Jin Zaizhong stuffed the peach juice into her hand, "Drink your juice."

This time it was Park Yoochun who was laughing out loud, after laughing, he got up and let them play by themselves, he went to have some fun.Jin Jaejoong put his arm around An Wenshu's shoulder, resting his chin on her shoulder and complaining, Park Yoochun is too annoying!

An Wenshu looked at the laughing crowd around him, "You played very cleanly." Although there were many girls, there was nothing too much, it was just girls and boys playing around.

"How dirty are you playing?" Jin Zaizhong said speechlessly.

An Wenshu, who is a house girl, said, "I basically don't go out." Looking at the girl with red ears in the distance, "Are they actor trainees or idol trainees?"

Kim Jaejoong followed her gaze and looked over, "I don't know, I have them all. There are more idols. We don't have many actors here. Although we also shoot, it's different. Most of them are from small companies, and big companies manage them." They are strict and have their own upward channels, so don’t come to us.”

An Wenshu responded, and his eyes were still on the girl. She was talking to Park Yoo-hwan, smiling coquettishly.Jin Zaizhong pinched her chin and turned his face away, and kissed her to make her focus, "Come out for supper, can you think of anything about your career?"

"Can you see that too?" An Wenshu asked him with a smile, "Can you guess what career I'm thinking of?"

Kim Jaejoong got up and leaned back on the chair, saying he didn't know, "So you really thought about your career, aren't you tired?"

"I'm used to it." An Wenshu didn't feel tired, turned around and looked over, "That girl is very short of money."

Jin Zaizhong followed suit, looking up and down for a long time, "How can you tell that you are short of money?"

"Intuition?" An Wenshu was poked in the waist by him, and he slapped his hand away with a smile, "Look at her shoes, they are too small. Buying clothes that are too small can show your figure, or maybe you like the shape. Buying high heels is too small, it is very It's hard work, it should be second-hand, or someone else's shoes." His chin nodded towards the girl who stared at him at first, "It might be hers, that's her size."

Jin Jaejoong, who squinted his eyes and looked at the shoes carefully, was very skeptical, "How can you tell that her shoes are too small?" They are normal high heels.

"In the standing posture, she is leaning back as much as possible, her hips and waist are too tight, and she falls to the ground when walking..." An Wenshu also said that Jin Zaizhong had given up struggling, "Forget it, if I didn't ask, you really It's Sherlock Holmes, who shows off his intelligence."

An Wenshu is very innocent, "I said at the beginning that I had a hunch that you didn't believe me."

"It's not because of intuition!" Kim Jaejoong is still innocent.

An Wenshu, who touched the back of his neck with a smile, told him not to struggle, "Believe me next time." Then he patted him, "Call someone for help."

"It's clear that he came to scare me." Jin Zaizhong muttered and got up, grabbed her hand and bit it to express his dissatisfaction, and then... went to call for someone.

After calling someone?After that, there was nothing else to do with him, so I went to find Park Yoochun.The brother was making fun of the girl, he was puzzled when he came over, he turned to look for An Wenshu, saw that An Wenshu was sitting next to a girl he had seen before, pointed to that side suspiciously, and asked what Jin Zaizhong was doing over there .

Jin Zaizhong waved his sister to leave first, and when they left, he took the cigarette from Park Yoochun's hand and replied "I don't know."

"Are you being abandoned again?" Park Yootian took another cigarette out and lit it up again, "Is this still a woman? Does An Wenshu take all men and women?"

"You've just been abandoned, it's a serious matter." Jin Zaizhong rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think everyone is just like you, so they know how to play?"

Park Youtian looked at him speechlessly, "If you're not playing, why are you here?" Then he looked at An Wenshu, "She is tired enough, she has come to play, and she can still do business."

"This is called being smart. You can find opportunities at any time. What do you know?" Kim Jaejoong, who complained about his girlfriend face to face and defended it in front of his brothers, resolutely refuted.

Park Yoochun, who was too lazy to talk to him, now wondered, "Could it be that An Wenshu knew that the woman was here, so he guessed it?"

"Thinking too much, she just saw it and thought it could be used, so she used it, so she wouldn't make a special trip because of someone." Jin Zaizhong glanced over there and sighed, "Suddenly the pressure is so great, I feel Take her to watch the fireworks, she can also become a business."

Park Yoochun looked at him unexpectedly, "You only feel the pressure now, and the reflex arc is too long, she is almost covering the sky with one hand." Reminding him, "The Blue House is still busy now, who do you think it is because of?"

Kim Jaejoong, who was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered the words of the reporter who disappeared before, 'That person has gone abroad! He looked at Park Yoochun hesitantly, "Tell me, shouldn't I bring her here, she must be busy with something."

"Don't say that I think too much, just don't think too much yourself, if you are important enough to let her ignore the Blue House, I will make you a fireworks show." Park Yoochun looked over there as if it was over, Kicked him lightly, "Go back if you're worried, you can play anytime anyway."

Jin Zaizhong lifted his feet and left, when he heard Park Yoochun yell, he turned to look at him.

Park Yoochun hesitated and said, "Don't really think about her, think about yourself."

"What are you thinking, is she still taking advantage of me?" Jin Zaizhong asked him.

Park Yoochun, who was blocked, waved his hands in disdain, "Go ahead."

Jin Zaizhong left directly, did not sit down with An Wenshu, and asked her if she wanted to go back.An Wenshu asked him why he had to leave if he hadn't just arrived.

"You feel bored, let's stop playing the routine of accommodating each other, I can just play by myself when I want to play." Kim Jaejoong reached out to her, "It's better to have a happy relationship, we can do things we both like, Play alone if you like."

An Wenshu, who put his hand in his palm, stood up with his strength, "I think it is difficult to find something we all like."

"It's okay, it's been so long, you can always find it." Kim Jaejoong led her and turned to Park Yoochun and waved his arms, seeing him nodding and gesticulating towards the car, then lowering his arms, and the hand holding An Wenshu also interlocked his fingers "It doesn't matter if you can't find it. Anyway, there is only so much time for fun. The rest is the same for us to accompany each other. I can play games and read books with you."

An Wenshu looked at him with a smile, "It's a dedication type, it will get tired after a long time."

"Let's talk when I'm tired." Jin Jaejoong felt that it was not easy to get tired. "You have so many tricks, even if I am tired, I will still be made to laugh by you."

"This kind of statement is more suitable for you."

"Really, put it on me, I have so many tricks, even if you are tired, I can still amuse you."

An Wenshu chuckled, and Jin Zaizhong laughed along with him. He rubbed his thumb against the back of her hand, feeling a little cold, and quickened his pace to take her into the car.When I turned on the air conditioner, I helped her fasten her seat belt, and smelled a strange smell near her shoulder, so I didn't think much about going back.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration reached out to unbutton her, An Wenshu looked suspiciously at him, but he didn't stop, the shirt was unbuttoned to his chest, seeing that he was about to pull the clothes, he moved his shoulders and pressed his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Is your wound open?" Jin Jaejoong didn't struggle, because An Wenshu held his hand was the injured one, "I seem to smell blood."

An Wenshu smiled unexpectedly, patted his hand, and said while buttoning his button, "A little bit, it's okay."

Jin Zaizhong, whose expression changed, almost cursed, but seeing her smiling face, he held back, "What the hell are you eating for supper!" He stepped back and vigorously turned the steering wheel, and the roaring engine replaced his unspoken anger.An Wenshu sat on the side obediently. Before she came out, she took sealant and painkiller. Although the effect of the medicine had passed, it was okay, at least it didn't hurt to the point where Yin Wurong was sweating all over.

Jin Zaizhong flew back to Minchen Street with a gloomy face all the way. He didn't say a word except for calling Jin Zhixiang to say that An Wenshu's wound was open.I didn't go to the hospital because Jin Zhixiang said that there is a doctor at home.After entering the door, he crossed his arms and stared at the doctor changing An Wenshu's dressing.

This is the first time that Jin Zaizhong saw An Wenshu's injury. Before changing the dressing, Jin Zhixiang was there, and he didn't look at what he was talking about with An Wenshu, but this time he didn't go out, and he could see it clearly. There were long stitches in the shoulders, which clung to the skin like ugly bugs.I don't know if it's red and swollen due to inflammation, and the place near the collarbone is still oozing blood.

As soon as the gauze was lifted, Jin Zaizhong kicked the sofa, turned around and strode out of the bedroom, the sound of leather shoes coming out of the slippers, thud thud thud.Jin Zhixiang stared at his back for a while, then looked away and asked the doctor who changed the medicine, whether he should take another injection to relieve pain or take medicine.

An Wenshu said no need, too many painkillers would damage the nerve sensitivity, and the doctor didn't object. It depends on the individual's ability to bear it.An Wenshu skipped himself and asked Yin Wurong how he was, and Jin Zhixiang said that he had no major problems, but that retreat might leave sequelae.

The sound of "dong dong dong" sounded again in the corridor, and Jin Zaizhong ran back after a while, and the two of them looked at him together, and the doctor was bandaging him.Kim Jaejoong ignored An Manju and beckoned for Jin Zhixiang to pass.Jin Zhixiang looked at An Wenshu first, and after she nodded and walked to the door, he was dragged away by him again.

"Childish." An Wenshu laughed.

The doctor smiled and said nothing.After the bandage is finished, An Wenshu suggested that "it is more convenient to heal while hanging, otherwise the wound will always be pulled, and the arm is not injured, and it is impossible to control the range when moving."

An Wenshu nodded in agreement, and the doctor hung her back again. After finishing packing the medicine box, Kim Jaejoong came back again. This time there was no such big movement, but he had the bedding in his hand.When he threw the quilt on An Wenshu's bed and moved the sofa and coffee table, the doctor also left.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and there were only two people left, neither of whom spoke.The patient with his arms hanging looked at the childish guy pushing everything beside the bed to the corner, and then spread the quilt he brought over on the floor, tossing back and forth, and finally lay down on the laid quilt, burying his face in the pillow Wholeheartedly refuse to communicate.

An Wenshu suspected that he would suffocate like that, and ignored him. He took the "Biography of Napoleon" from the bedside table, which was thicker than his head, and opened it. The sound of paper rubbing was especially obvious in the too quiet room.Jin Zaizhong, who seemed to be suffocating, moved his ears, turned his head quietly, and peeked at An Wenshu on the bed. What he saw was a man on a horse, the cover of the book and an incomprehensible, suspected Chinese brick book.

'bump! '

Jin Zaizhong patted the bed board vigorously.

'rustle. '

An Wenshu turned the pages of the book.

Jin Zaizhong, who turned over and sat up abruptly, lay down on the bed, staring at An Wenshu with puffy face and rounded eyes, his face was short of engraving 'I'm angry! '

"I'm hungry."

Jin Jaejoong, whose face was slumped and whose eyes couldn't stare anymore, held his breath tightly in his chest, lost by her words, and Wudi muttered softly, 'Forget about starving to death. ' He got up again and walked out. Before leaving, he threw down the pillow hard to show that he was not calmed down.

An Wenshu glanced at Jin Zaizhong's back, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth. Less than five pages into the book, footsteps were heard outside the door.There was a knock on the door, An Wenshu put the book back on the bed, lifted the quilt and stepped on the quilt, looked at the pillow that was used to vent just now, and chuckled.

"Come in."

"Miss Park Jingen is here."

"Ah."

Fifteen minutes later, Kim Jaejoong was about to return to the bedroom with a tray. When he saw Jin Zhixiang standing outside the corridor of the study, his eyes moved to the door of the study. He looked down at the tray in his hand, sighed helplessly, and returned with the tray. kitchen.

When the boyfriend in the kitchen thought that his girlfriend might exhaust him, the girlfriend in the study looked at the paper Jin Zhixiang handed over, and found it very interesting.

Four pages, four names, respectively represent four people and two forces, the power that controls the Blue House and the power that controls the president.

"Jin Qichun, former Attorney General, Park Chung-hee's confidant, formerly became the head of the presidential secretary's office." Park Jing-eun pointed at the photo on the first paper "The oldest secretary's head since the founding of the People's Republic of China, 74 years old, I saw This one has to be called grandpa, he is an old friend of my grandpa." She nodded and continued.

The second piece of paper "We have all seen this one, Zheng Haocheng, the chief subsidiary secretary, he is a ghostwriter, and he wrote the speeches for the presidential election. He has followed Park Geun-hye since [-] until now, and all speeches must through his hand."

The third photo "You have never seen this person. He rarely sees outsiders, and I have only seen him a few times. An Fenggen has also followed her since [-]. He was a driver and election secretary in the early years, and now he is the second subsidiary secretary." Officer, he is also the life assistant in charge of all schedules."

The fourth one is "Li Zaishan, you met at the grand ceremony. He joined the team in [-]. He is my immediate superior, in charge of personnel affairs, and the general secretary of the secretary's office."

Park Jing-eun put the paper of Jin Qichun aside alone, put the other three together, and lit the stack of three papers, "These three people controlled Park Geun-hye, and no one can see that woman without the consent of the three of them." And this person , pointing his index finger at the single one, "He represents Park Chung Hee's remaining forces."

An Wenshu held the teacup and blew on the tea leaves, took a sip of the tea and asked her to continue.

Park Jingen was silent for two seconds, "I admit that I concealed something at the beginning. My secretary has no way to meet the president directly, but I don't think you don't know. The first thing that woman did after she came to power was to adjust the internal procedures of the Blue House, and put all The rules that allow you to meet her directly have been changed to that you must go through these three people to meet her."

"I'm not a special case. Even if it's the mayor of Seoul, even Jin Qichun, her father's loyalist, if you want to see her, you have to go through these three people. I didn't tell you, because I don't think it's necessary to talk about it. What can you change if you say it, and it’s only me who changes.”

An Wenshu, who looked at the light red tea, smiled and said, "Then, why are you talking about it now?"

"It's all come to this point. Why do we have to guess again and again. These three people controlled Park Geun-hye. I don't know if the woman was in contact with a cult after the Sewol incident or whether she was doing something. But the three of them were intercepted by others. Without them three No one can see that woman, and that woman probably doesn't know how serious things happened on the Sewol at all."

"Who intercepted the three of them? Can you say it wasn't yours? The Years was a man-made disaster, but you intervened in this disaster. It is very likely that you also gave a push to make this disaster go smoothly. Am I wrong?" Park Jingen stared at An Wenshu closely, "I need an answer."

An Wenshu, who put down his teacup, pressed Jin Qichun's piece of paper and pushed it in front of Park Jingen, "This is the answer. He is fighting for power with those three people. The Sewol number is an accident, and it is also a chip. All I did was put the chips in his hands." superior."

"In his seventies, it is a miracle that his political career can continue, but he doesn't have much time. He has to fight for a future for his children and grandchildren. Park Zhengxi is dead, and they will continue to be inherited. His son committed suicide, and the eldest princess is the only one. The choice. But he didn't expect that the person he pushed to the top was out of control, which is why he fought so hard."

An Wenshu looked at Park Jingen, "Are you here to prove that I am not the real murderer of the Sewol, or to find a reason for yourself, you can't get out of my control, so you have to prove that I am just, otherwise it is for Family, you can't pass your own test."

Park Jingen has a cold face, "You don't need to remind me, I know I can only follow your command, but grandpa put these in front of me, I need you to tell me, grandpa didn't put them in front of me to make me obedient, but But these are the facts, you are indeed just following the trend and not the murderer behind the scenes."

"I am not, but even if I am, what can you do?" An Wenshu was curious, "I am the murderer behind the scenes, how are you going to face me and your family?"

Park Jing-eun took a deep breath and took out a pack of cigarettes, took out the lighter, lit Jin Qichun's piece of paper, and approached to light the cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth in the flames. His face and fingers were a little painful from the scorching heat, and he looked up to avoid it. Throw the burning paper into the ashtray, watch the flames lick the paper, turn it into ashes, and spit out smoke.

"I will get out of here."

"suicide?"

"No, I will leave Korea."

Park Jingen lit three pieces of paper with a cigarette and a lighter, "Two hours later there will be a plane to California, which will take off from the airport of the military headquarters. That is the escape route given to me by my grandfather. If I don't want to, I will You can go. There will be a boat from Busan to Kyoto in four hours, that is the escape route given to me by my second brother, if I don’t want to, I can still go.”

"At eight o'clock this morning, a plane to Shanghai took off from the emergency passage on the top floor of Seoul National University Hospital. That was Kim Tae-ning's escape route. He left it for himself. He can go with me. Also from Jeju Island, From Incheon, the transportation from various places was prepared by my father, mother and elder brother."

"Each of them chose a different destination for me, and they all want me to leave. I can leave anytime I want." Park Jingen threw down the burning paper and looked at An Wenshu in the firelight. For someone like me, going back is death, so you thought I would commit suicide. But for someone like me, there is always a way out behind me. If I just want to live comfortably, I will never lack a way out.”

"But you came to me."

"Yes, I'm here to find you."

"I came to you to make sure that I'm not so blind, and I can't leave the family alone. I'm gone, and it's either the elder brother or the second brother who bears my responsibility. The elder brother has a family to bear, and the second brother has his own dream. , Why should I let them bear my fault."

Park Jingen took a deep breath, "I made a mistake, I admit it, I made a mistake, and I am the one who has to bear the consequences. I know what you want, you want my family to fully support me in the position, you want to put The entire Pu family is tied to your chariot, and we charge forward, and you are still hidden behind. You want to create a family, and after this family is useless, you can use it as your whetstone to raise another one."

"You want to create an endless political machine. The Pu family is the first one. When the Pu family falls, this glorious existence will attract the next one, or countless people who want to compete for that position will put you on the altar. Because since you can create a Pu family, you can create the next one. Our existence will make you a god that everyone adores, and you will become a king maker."

An Wenshu smiled, "Sounds very interesting."

"Yeah, it sounds very interesting." Park Jingen looked at the ashes in the ashtray, "I just discovered such an interesting thing, it's pretty stupid."

An Manjushri, who looked at her with interest, asked her, "But you don't want to be my king."

"No, I can. What can't be done is my family. You can't touch my family." Park Jingen looked at An Wenshu, looked at her calmly and calmly, "I can do anything for you, whether it's the king or a dog. , it’s all right. You can be those three people, three people who can control the president and make the president disappear from anyone, but my family can’t.”

An Wenshu looked at her with some distress, "The game has already begun, you have no bargaining chips."

"I have."

"Oh?"

"I have chips to talk about."

"Appreciate further details."

Pu Jingen put out the cigarette in her hand, straightened her back, folded her hands on the table, and looked at An Manjusri "Pu Jingen is far more able to control you than the Pu family, and can also make you a real person on the altar." A god with a godhead."

"The Pu family cannot be said to have much power, but we do have power. This power requires the efforts of three generations of the family, and it must be the elite of the three generations. As long as one generation collapses, the Pu family will not be able to become the Pu family. There are many such families, but There are not many, such families are limited, and they can be counted absolutely, no more than fifty."

"You will choose the Pu family. Basically, I am one of the most important reasons, but more importantly, the Pu family is not too big for you to control. If we are older, you will not touch us. It's like when you contact Mr. Liu Mingxu, but you don't want to control the Liu family, because you can't do it, at least you can't do it now."

"If you want to use the Pu family as an example of success, then you will be able to seduce families like the Pu family in the future, maybe a little smaller or maybe a little bigger, but there are a lot of them, not endless, you can do whatever you want Pick and choose. You have limited options and sometimes you have to settle for second best, but you don’t like it, you don’t like the feeling of second best.”

"I'm different. Park Jing-eun is not a special existence. There are more children from a family like mine. I still have a family that is reliable, and I have a way out. There are more people who have a stronger desire for power than me. They There is no family to cling to, and there is no way out, retreating is death for them."

"How many years does it take for our country to have a Roh Moo-hyun, he died of suicide. But how many people who want to be Roh Moo-hyun, it is impossible to count, tens of thousands are small numbers. If you truly become a god, is it difficult to push a Park family to the top? It is limited. But it is so difficult to push a Park Jing-eun who is nothing to make you have a godhead."

"Pu Jingen, who stripped off the Park family, is just a woman who graduated from Seoul National University. This woman may have some brains, but she has nothing else. Park Jingen, who has nothing, becomes the king on the throne, then you are the real one. You are the god who created the machine that created this throne."

Pu Jingen looked at An Wenshu closely, "Don't you want to, you don't want to have a real godhead, you don't want to be a real god, not a vain idol. I am your best godhead, and I have never been a Pu family."

An Wenshu smiled, with a low smile from his throat, and looked at Park Jingen with a smile, "Did I tell you, I really like you."

The hairy Park Jingen stared at her unblinkingly, waiting for an answer why she stayed and didn't go anywhere.

An Wenshu gave her an answer, "Go to Jin Zhixiang and let her take you to see my utopia."

Park Kyung-eun is gone, and Kim Ji-hyang is gone too.Minchen Street was exceptionally quiet, Jin Zaizhong knocked on the door frame of the study, looked at An Wenshu who was sitting behind the desk thinking about something, and asked her if she was still hungry.

An Wenshu, who is really hungry now, followed him to the kitchen and ate warm porridge. Jin Zaizhong sat next to her, holding the back of her chair to watch her eat porridge, and asked her, "Can I be less obedient once in a while?" ?”

"Have you always been obedient?" An Wenshu asked back.

Jin Zaijoong nodded, "Very obedient, because you like that."

An Wenshu smiled and said nothing, Jin Zaizhong sighed, gently stroking her wound through the clothes, "I will also want to do things you don't like, even if I know, I tell you that it is not necessary to take care of your body .You cherish your body very much, but our standards for cherishing are different."

"Which country do you like?"

"what?"

The topic changed too suddenly, and Kim Jaejoong didn't realize it, hesitantly asked, "Does Korea count?" Seeing that she didn't respond, he changed it to "Japan?"

"What about immigration?"

"Immigrant...how about you?"

An Wenshu paused holding the spoon, "I am British." Seeing him stunned, "I immigrated last year."

Jin Zaizhong looked at her speechlessly for a while, "Then England will be fine."

"Okay, then England will be fine." An Wenshu turned the spoon to him, watched him take a mouthful of porridge, and rubbed the side of his face with the back of his hand with a smile.

Back off, I really haven't thought about this.

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