At this time, Jin Junyu walked up to Park Zhenhe and said:

"Chairman, someone is looking for you downstairs."

When there are visitors to this apartment, they must obtain the consent of the residents before entering.

"Who's looking for me?"

"It's Han Ji-yeon."

"Han Ji-yeon?"

Park Jin Hyuk frowned. He and Han Ji Yeon had agreed on a weekly date, but today was not their date.

"Please ask her to come up."

After a while, the door opened.

Jin Junyu walked in and said:

"Chairman, Han Zhi..."

"Zhen Hyuk, why did this happen again...?"

Before Jin Junyu could finish his words, Han Jiyeon walked in.

When she saw that there were other people in the living room, she immediately stopped talking.

"You have guests? Hello."

Han Ji-yeon put on a respectful expression and said.

The people in the living room stood up quickly, and Xuan Yizhu spoke first:

"Hello, I'm very happy to meet you. I'm Xuan Yizhu from DS Construction."

The others also introduced themselves to Han Ji-yeon.

After everyone finished speaking, Han Ji-yeon introduced herself:

"Hello everyone, I'm Han Ji-yeon."

She didn't expect there would be so many guests and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Come and sit down."

Park Jin Hyuk asked Han Ji Yeon to sit next to him.

Xuan Yizhu said tactfully:

"Chairman, why don't we stop here today?"

As he spoke, he and the others stood up.

"Don't leave in such a hurry. I still have something to say."

Unexpectedly, Park Jin Hyuk and others called them.

Han Ji-yeon knew that her arrival had affected the meeting, so she planned to get up and say goodbye.

Park Jin Hyuk asked her:

"What do you want to see me about?"

"Well...it's not urgent."

"That's not right. If it wasn't urgent, why would you come here without saying hello? It doesn't matter. We are not strangers here. Tell us what you want."

Han Ji-yeon hesitated again and again and didn't say anything.

Park Jin Hyuk insisted:

"It doesn't matter, just tell me."

Now that it has come to this, Han Zhiyan said:

"I heard some more rumors."

"What rumors?"

Han Ji-yeon stopped talking.

"Just tell me, it doesn't matter."

"...It's about the rumor that you're dating a certain actress. I don't quite believe it's true, but with things like this happening over and over again, how can I go out and meet people?"

Han Ji-yeon looked at Park Jin-hyuk.

She hoped Park Jin Hyuk could tell her clearly that the rumors had nothing to do with him.

However, Park Jin Hyuk lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"Is it true?"

"Of course not. You came to me to confirm, did you get any evidence?"

“Here’s a photo.”

As she spoke, Han Ji-yeon showed Park Jin-hyuk the photos on her phone.

It was night time, in a car, a man with his back to the camera was dating a pretty young woman who was wearing a mask and a hat.

Looking at the back, the man in the photo looks like Park Jin Hyuk, but also looks nothing like Park Jin Hyuk.

"Do you think this is me?"

Han Ji-yeon didn't answer.

Park Jin Hyuk handed the phone to Hyun Yi Soo.

"Look everyone, is this me?"

This made Han Ji-yeon very embarrassed. If it wasn't true, just say it. Why show it to others?

Han Ji-yeon certainly hopes that it is not true, but she is fed up with the constant reports of such things.

Park Jin Hyuk said to Kim Jun Woo:

"Director Jin, do you remember what I told you? If you want to frame someone, you don't need any reasonable reason, you just need to stir up their emotions. It seems that the person who framed me also knows this."

Park Jin Hyuk glanced at Han Ji Yeon, then said to Xuan Yizhu:

"This is the second time. I've heard of this before, but I didn't take it seriously because it was obviously fabricated entertainment gossip."

"Who did this?"

Han Ji-yeon answered for Park Jin-hyuk:

"It should be the Daming Group."

Park Jin Hyuk continued:

"Who else could it be besides Daming? Jiyeon, did you get this photo from a journalist?"

"How do you know?"

"The photo is very well-taken, it doesn't look casually snapped. The lighting is just right, and they chose a model with a body shape similar to mine... so it definitely wasn't taken by an ordinary person."

Han Ji-yeon said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I also don't think it's you, but I still can't help but want to come to you to confirm..."

"It's okay, you can't be blamed for this."

Park Jin Hyuk leaned back on the sofa and said:

"I originally didn't want to pursue this matter and just turned a blind eye to it because Xianghe had just been married and I didn't want to ruin his honeymoon. But now it seems that this is no longer a matter of my willingness. If I continue to let it go, it will only become more aggressive. I have to teach it a lesson."

He asked Xuan Yizhu:

"What's the situation in Daming now?"

"We've been following this as well. Team Leader Hong, please tell us more."

"Yes. Recently, Daming Group has provided three guarantees for West Airlines, obtaining a total of 200 billion yuan (approximately 1.06 billion RMB) in bank loans. Daming Fashion also secured a 100 billion yuan loan from its real estate as collateral, which was then invested in West Airlines."

Hong Mingzhen continued:

"Loans secured by Daming Fashion do not need to go through Daming Fashion. The bank will pay WEST Airlines directly. However, loans secured by real estate will be paid to WEST Airlines after Daming Fashion receives the money."

"What? Is there something wrong here?"

"By mortgaging real estate, Daming Fashion obtained a 150 billion yuan loan, but only 100 billion yuan was invested in West Airlines. The remaining 50 billion yuan is unknown."

"Fifty billion just disappeared into thin air, didn't it?"

Hong Mingzhen nodded.

"Haha, that's really interesting."

Park Jin Hyuk looked at Han Ji Yeon.

"If this kind of news gets out, it will be much more interesting than the photo incident."

Then he turned to Jin Junyu and said:

"I haven't seen Prosecutor Kim Jae-hoon for a long time. Please make an appointment with him for me. I want to treat him to dinner."

*** *** ***

It was lunchtime, and in a restaurant diagonally across from the Seoul District Prosecutors' Office, the place was bustling with people eating, making it seem quite lively.

Because the food in this restaurant tastes good and is reasonably priced, many prosecutors working in the Procuratorate and lawyers from nearby law firms like to eat here.

There were already quite a few people coming in and out of the restaurant at noon, and today there were suddenly a few more people in black suits.

It attracted everyone to take a few more glances when they came in and out.

Two prosecutors from the Criminal Division 1 of the District Prosecutor's Office were talking as they walked inside.

"What's going on? Is it the gang boss coming?"

As he spoke, he looked at the people in the restaurant.