Chapter 309: The Fall of the Samsung Chaebol Princess
Li Zhenxin didn't say anything. She took out a black square box from the Hermès bag next to her and placed it on the table between the two of them.
Jin Meiting frowned slightly when she saw it.
This little princess of the Samsung chaebol, whom he had met several times, seemed to be a little different from what was rumored.
The late Lee Kun-hee, the former head of the Samsung chaebol, had one son and three daughters.
The eldest brother, Lee Jae-yong, is currently the chairman of Samsung Chaebol.
The second oldest, Lee Boo-jin, was once the acting chairman of the Samsung chaebol, but is now under custody and restricted because of her addiction to narcotics.
The third child, Li Yixin, committed suicide inexplicably in her bedroom.
These three people have ambitious business ambitions, and each of them does things very well.
Only the youngest daughter, Li Zhenxin, spends her days eating, drinking, playing, loving beauty and sports.
I have tried almost everything in this world, but I just don’t like business.
Compared with other members of the Samsung chaebol, she is the most typical chaebol rich girl.
Just be responsible for spending the money.
But now something seems wrong.
Jin Meiting naturally knew what the black box was that Li Zhenxin took out.
The latest high frequency jammer that prevents any sound from being recorded.
Not to mention equipment like voice recorders, even the most professional high-definition cameras cannot record any sound.
Is this something that a typical rich chaebol girl who loves to eat, drink and have fun can access?
After putting away the black box.
Li Zhenxin then spoke up and said, "Team Leader Jin, you haven't been back from Japan for so long. Do you know the current situation in the Republic of Korea?"
"Has the court issued an order? The president has been arrested?" Jin Meiting raised her eyebrows.
"Not yet." Li Zhenxin said with a smile: "His guards are still resisting and protecting the Blue House on the grounds that the local court has no right to arrest the president."
"The situation is still chaotic. Team Leader Jin, do you know who planned this?" Li Zhenxin asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be closely related to your damn brother." Jin Meiting sneered: "This president has always disliked your Samsung chaebol and has visited Washington several times."
"He even dressed up as a clown and sang American songs to please the U.S. Congress, trying to tie himself up with the former president. Unfortunately, he bet on the wrong person. He didn't expect that this election would bring Trump back to power."
"Given Trump's past retaliatory measures and the fact that South Korea's judicial system is almost entirely controlled by the United States, I'm afraid our president will not end up well."
"As expected, it's Team Leader Jin who makes my brother fly into a rage every time he mentions you. Most of what you said is correct." Li Zhenxin nodded and looked at her manicure, saying nonchalantly:
"But right now, the Republic of Korea is still in a state of chaos. As long as the army does not show up, it will be difficult for the current judicial police to break through the defense line of the presidential guard."
"The local court that issued the arrest warrant now is not in compliance with the law. Before all six judges of the Supreme Court sign it, I am afraid that my brother and Lee Jae-myung will not be able to take down the president unless they come up with some tricks."
"Besides, our president is also very courageous. Last year alone, he gave his own guard a subsidy of 70 million US dollars."
"There is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'There will always be brave men when there is a big reward.' How can these guards not work hard for him?"
Can't you tell that this little princess of the Samsung chaebol is so familiar with politics?
Jin Meiting looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and realized that she had indeed underestimated her before.
Come to think of it, the only good impression I had of her was that she always maintained enough exercise.
This little Samsung princess who eats, drinks and plays everywhere can train her butt to have a firm and perky butt, and it is not the kind filled with technology. At least it shows that she has good self-discipline.
"Then what? You didn't come here to introduce me to the current situation in the Republic of Korea, did you?" Kim Mi-jeong said lazily, crossing her beautiful legs.
Li Zhenxin picked up the coffee cup in front of her and leaned back. "Team Leader Jin is a smart man. I won't beat around the bush. If this president is really arrested, I'm afraid the person who will take over will most likely be Lee Jae-myung, who has a good relationship with my brother."
"By that time, I think Team Leader Jin will be in big trouble, right?"
Jin Meiting stared at Li Zhenxin with her beautiful eyes: "So?"
"So, I'm here to help Team Leader Jin solve this problem." Li Zhenxin put down the coffee cup, then took out a stack of color prints from the Hermès bag next to her and put them on the table: "After looking at these things, I think Team Leader Jin should know what to do."
Jin Meiting picked up the stack of colored prints with a little doubt, glanced at the first one, and then hurriedly looked at the second one.
The more I flipped through the pictures, the more frightened I became.
All of Lee Jae-yong’s important documents are here.
There are business information and various contracts in it.
There is also information on various money transfers and evidence of bribery of South Korean public officials.
There are even photos and videos collected by Lee Jae-yong of abusing female group members.
What shocked Jin Meiting was not only these, but also the beautiful woman in front of him.
Li Zhenxin.
This sister, who has always had a good relationship with Lee Jae-yong, actually has so many secrets about her brother in her hands.
And he actually wanted to give all these things to himself.
"I think, with the power behind Team Leader Jin, these things should be enough to bring down my brother." Li Zhenxin showed a charming and innocent smile on her face.
Jin Meiting couldn't wait to grab these things and put them beside her, but this sudden event made her mind a little confused.
After thinking for a long time, I could only say three words: "Why?"
"Why?" Li Zhenxin still smiled innocently: "Why give it to you? That's because currently only Team Leader Jin can make my brother furious but he has no way to stop me."
"I have seen my brother take blood pressure medication dozens of times because of what happened to Team Leader Jin."
"What I mean is, why did you betray your brother?" Jin Meiting tried carefully to find some answers from Li Zhenxin's face.
Lee Jae-yong is famous for doting on Lee Jin-hyung, and the relationship between the two siblings has always been good.
Why did the sister suddenly betray her brother? She even had an illusion that the brother and sister had deliberately set up a trap to harm her. But all the evidence in front of her was ironclad, even if the Samsung chaebol was all-powerful in South Korea.
But if these things work well, public opinion will be enough to put Lee Jae-yong back in jail for a while.
"No reason. Is it strange?" Li Zhenxin's smile was still as innocent as before, but mixed with her charming green tea face, it was somewhat dramatic: "Being in the Samsung chaebol Lee family, isn't this a very normal thing? What's so strange about it?"
"What are the conditions?" Since she refused to tell him, Jin Meiting did not ask further. She nodded and asked, "Don't tell me you don't have any conditions."
"It's very simple. Let me see the power behind you." Li Zhenxin said, "I'm very curious about what power made my brother spend a lot of money and buy so many top assassins but still unable to do anything to you."
Jin Meiting's face looked strange and she stared at Li Zhenxin blankly.
She wants to see the boss?
There are really people who are not afraid of death!!! She is indeed a little princess raised in the Samsung chaebol, and is used to doing whatever she wants in Korea. "Why, is it not possible?" Li Zhenxin's charming face was a little impatient.
"I can only convey your message, I can't make the decision," Jin Meiting said truthfully.
Li Zhenxin's face lit up with joy.
Hearing Jin Meiting say this, it means that the power behind her is far greater than he imagined.
This is exactly what I expected! ! "Then I am even more interested. Please tell Team Leader Jin who I am. I don't think anyone would refuse an invitation from a beautiful and prestigious woman." Li Zhenxin said confidently, "Unless the power behind you is not a man."
Not a man?
Jin Meiting's expression became even more tense.
I’m afraid you’ll go in standing up and come out sideways instead of crawling. Li Zhenxin stood up: “I’ll play in Japan for a few days and wait for good news from Team Leader Jin.”
After saying that, Li Zhenxin stretched out her hand.
Jin Meiting also stood up and stretched out her hand to shake hers.
"Goodbye, Team Leader Jin. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, even the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes have disappeared and your skin has become so good." Li Zhenxin said with a smile, "Next time we meet, Team Leader Jin, please recommend some skin care products to me."
After saying that, he smiled and turned away.
Immediately, several men wearing sunglasses appeared and took away the jammer on the table.
Followed him out.
Jin Meiting felt a chill all over her body.
Of course you know your own skin.
There is a wrinkle at the corner of her left eye, which has always been a source of trouble for her when looking in the mirror.
Since following its owner, it has gradually disappeared.
But why did Li Zhenxin know this tiny detail?
And remember it firmly!! A complicated look flashed across Jin Meiting's eyes.
What a terrible woman!
Jin Meiting took the information again and read it again.
After confirming the authenticity.
Then I sent a few messages to my boss Fang Zuo.
——————
In the Tokyo Diet.
There was a lot of noise.
The congressmen were somewhat surprised by the result.
Outside Congress.
The Japanese people are also talking about it.
It was really unexpected.
Both events today were beyond the expectations of the Japanese people.
The first one.
The "Diet Members' Political Donations Reform Bill" proposed by Representative Ryosuke Takeda was successfully passed by the Diet.
This will leave a heavy mark in the history of political donation reform for Japanese lawmakers.
Especially the one that introduces a third-party supervision mechanism.
This has caused many lawmakers to worry, but has also excited many forces.
undoubtedly.
This "third-party supervisory agency" will make lawmakers more cautious in accepting political donations in the future.
But this kind of institution also adds a piece of the pie of power and wealth.
Of course, this piece of cake belongs to all the major families in Tokyo, and they are all gearing up to grab a share of the pie.
The second thing that surprised the Japanese people was that the 65 members of parliament suspected of corruption in the major mafia case that everyone had been paying attention to were all found not guilty.
Even the Tokyo Public Prosecutor's Office issued a statement: Due to insufficient evidence, it decided not to prosecute . The entire island nation was in an uproar.
The people kept shouting and cursing.
From online to offline, the scolding became more and more intense.
But this has no effect on Japan's upper class.
This is the conclusion reached by the three forces of prosecution, law and politics.
There is no possibility of a comeback.
Even if the scolding becomes a hot topic, what does it matter?
This is a complete judicial closed loop with no gaps that can be pried open.
No one can do it!!
Even if the people take to the streets to protest, what can they do?
You still have to live the life you should live.
How long can the parade last? One day? Two days? Or three days? Let alone.
The forgetful lower classes of Japan will soon begin to take an interest in a new topic.
As for the congressman's black money case, it will be immediately forgotten.
It's not even as popular as a female teacher's retirement.
Inside Shiraishi Nagimitsu's office.
"Mr. Shiraishi, thank you so much," Takeda Ryosuke thanked him over the phone, "If I wasn't afraid of being seen meeting you, I would definitely go to your office to thank you in person."
"Please believe me, if you run for prime minister, I will definitely be your staunch supporter." Takeda Ryosuke said firmly on the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Takeda, you are so polite. Thank you very much." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat in the office wearing a white shirt, with her fair feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings under her black trousers.
A pair of increasingly erect huge breasts pushed open two buttons of the shirt.
On the sofa in front of her, Keiko Minamikawa was wearing a red dress and a fur coat, staring at her cell phone intently.
Mei Shiraishi was watching a TV series, and I don’t know what plot she was watching, but her face was full of sadness.
"No, you don't need to thank me." Takeda Ryosuke said excitedly on the other end of the phone: "I don't support you simply because you help me, Councillor Shiraishi."
"Your methods shocked me. But in just ten minutes, you solved something that I could never do. I never thought that the proposal would pass Congress so easily."
"You know, I was desperate."
"My idea this time was just good luck." Shiraishi Nagiko said with a smile.
"That's not the case. Councillor Shiraishi is too polite. I am impressed by your ability to make things happen. I believe that if you are elected as the Prime Minister of Japan, you will lead Japan out of its current predicament." Takeda Ryosuke said, "This is why I decided to support you!!"
"I have to thank Congressman Takeda for his trust in me," said Shiraishi Nagimitsu. "It has been my wish since I entered politics to lead Japan out of the 'developed country trap'."
"It is because of congressmen like Shiraishi that I have not despaired of this country." Takeda Ryosuke said excitedly: "I never thought that even the black money guys can't be sent to prison now. I am really ashamed of the justice system of this country."
"Everything must be done step by step." Shiraishi Nagimitsu advised.
By the time the excited Takeda Ryosuke was killed, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was already dry-mouthed.
He picked up the tea and took a sip.
"Alas, I don't think I can do the job of a congressman. I don't envy him at all. He has to be a psychologist." Minamikawa Keiko had put down her phone long ago and was looking at Shiraishi Nagimitsu and laughing.
"I envy you too. You can earn such a high income just by shooting commercials." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said as he put down his teacup.
"No, no, no, you better not come and steal my job." Minamikawa Keiko picked up her phone and turned it to Shiraishi Nagimitsu to show it. "The live broadcast data that day was very good. Everyone was shocked. The old president even ran to my office and asked me where I got the inspiration to suddenly go live."
"Then what did you say?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu suddenly became alert.
"Hey, don't be so nervous. Am I that stupid? Can you tell him?" Minamikawa Keiko said with a smile, "That old guy has a very good relationship with Abe Nosuke. He must be here to get information about me."
"I said I had no commercials recently and the first season of the TV series had been finished, so I had some free time, so I decided to help the live broadcast department. Who knew I would run into this? It was just a coincidence, I guess."
"He believed it?" said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
"You have to believe it even if you don't believe it. Besides, the results of my several live broadcasts have been very good. It's not a sudden whim. I do help my colleagues in the live broadcast department occasionally." Minamikawa Keiko stood up and stretched, her bare white feet groping for her high heels on the office carpet.
The snow-white and straight instep made Shiraishi Nagimitsu look at it a few more times.
"It looks good, right?" Minamikawa Keiko proudly straightened her instep. There were a few capillaries in her fair and delicate skin, which made her instep look even redder, whiter and plumper.
"Alas, this is the only part of my body I can show off in front of you, and the two dimples on my back." Minamikawa Keiko stepped her white feet into her high heels.
"What? Let me see." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said curiously.
"No, that's for my future husband to see." Nanchuan Jingzi pouted proudly: "Where are we going to eat today?"
"I want to eat Robatayaki!!" Mei Shiraishi quickly put down her iPad and raised her hand to speak.
"Okay, let's eat this." Minamikawa Keiko put on her shoes and picked up her handbag.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded, and the three of them walked out of the office building and came to the parking lot.
The driver had already turned on the heater in the car and was waiting for them.
Ma Feihui leaned against the pillar of the parking lot and watched the vehicles drive away.
He quickly leaped out of the parking lot, stopped a car that had suddenly braked and was trembling with fear, and followed it.
She has been really depressed lately.
The 'doctor' went back to deal with things and hasn't shown up yet.
It doesn’t matter if he didn’t show up, but all my money is gone.
And that card cannot be used now because it has not been renewed by the 'doctor'.
This gave Ma Feihui a headache. She "borrowed" some money from several wealthy people, but she didn't dare to borrow more for fear of being targeted by the local police.
Don't dare to be too indulgent.
In the past, when I encountered this kind of situation, I would always find some gang leaders to do something in the dead of night. It was both safe and appropriate.
But for some reason, the gang leaders in Tokyo seemed to have disappeared, and only some small-time yellow-haired thugs appeared.
Those pinball parlors and casinos have also become much more formal.
The card is locked and cannot be used, but I can’t let it go and snatch it back.
And I have to go to the hotel every day to take a shower and change clothes.
Add to that meals and taxis, and it adds up to a considerable expense.
As we all know, taxis in Tokyo are incredibly expensive.
Ma Feihui rubbed her heroic eyebrows in the back seat of the taxi, picked up her cell phone and dialed the doctor's number again.
The red lips whispered: "Hurry up and answer it! Hurry up and answer it!!"
But still no response.
The doctor did not reply to my message on Line.
Ma Feihui touched the few Japanese banknotes left in her suit pocket.
What should I do from now on? ! Am I going to work as a dish washer as a human being of demonic descent? ——————
Inside the Tokyo Government Palace.
A grand banquet was being held in a small banquet hall.
All military personnel in Tokyo gathered together.
At the base near Tokyo, all generals above the rank of colonel were present.
besides.
Sakura Kurumi and Kaede Karen were also present as special guests.
Both men wore formal police uniforms as a sign of respect.
Cabinet Defense Minister Minoru Kihara and Navy Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai stood on the stage, one on the left and one on the right, hosting the banquet.
Defense Minister Kihara Minoru said with a smile on his face while holding the microphone: "Everyone!! This time we were able to successfully wipe out the demon tribe in one fell swoop. In addition to the full cooperation of the Maritime, Land and Air Self-Defense Forces, of course, our greatest contributor, Hashimoto Yuna, is indispensable."
"She completely disregarded her own safety and went undercover in the ghost tribe's headquarters, allowing us to successfully capture the ghost tribe in one fell swoop!!"
He paused after he finished speaking, looked at the agitated crowd and continued, "You must be wondering why our Hashimoto Yuna Shoubu is not among you."
"It's simple, because our Self-Defense Force flower is dressed up, and as the protagonist of this banquet, she can't still wear the Self-Defense Force uniform like us."
The Minister of Defense, Kihara Minoru, waved his hand and said loudly, "Now!! Silence!! Please invite our undercover hero, Hashimoto Yuina Shobu!! The protagonist of this banquet to come out."
The lights in the hall dimmed.
Everyone looked at the aisle next to them.
I saw that Hashimoto Yuna's long hair was no longer tied up, but draped over her shoulders.
A simple pearl necklace and earrings make her skin shine in the light.
She was wearing a gorgeous little halter dress with the perfect bulge in her chest and slightly wide hips that brought out the S curve of the dress.
Her legs of invincible size occupied two-thirds of her body.
She just walked over slowly in a pair of white ankle boots.
Looking at Yuna Hashimoto and her slim figure reflected in the mirror beside the aisle.
The eyes of these Self-Defense Force generals widened.
There was a commotion.
Many people even whistled.
"Who said there are only two policewomen, Sakura Kurumi and Kaede Ren? We also have Hashimoto Yuna in the Self-Defense Force!!"
"That's right, from now on, if anyone says we don't have any beauties, just slap him in the face!!"
"I've decided that from now on, I'll hang our Hashimoto Yuna Shoubu's photo in my fleet's bedroom!!"
"I agree. Otherwise, let's raise funds to let Hashimoto Yuna publish a photo album!!"
Hashimoto Yuna walked slowly.
Ahead was the stage she had been waiting for.
She knew that she would embark on a brand new path!! No longer had to hide in the dark and live in fear! There was an incomparable light ahead!!
And everything.
It started from that beach that she would never forget.
The rough sand covered her skin in every position.
The slight tingling sensation made her feel unusually comfortable.
The big hands firmly grasped her slender ankles.
That rough breathing.
That violent force.
Hashimoto Yuna, who was in the memory, suddenly felt that this moment she had dreamed of seemed to be missing something!! How great it would be if he was there, looking at her wearing such a beautiful dress Where would he look at her ? Face? Neck? Chest? Or her most proud pair of legs? After the party, would he tear open her dress? Or would he just wear it to cover her? Thinking of this.
Hashimoto Yuna felt a little hot.
His eyes were a little moist.
The red lips were slightly open and a little sticky.
But I felt a little gloomy in my heart.
Where are you, Fang Zuo?
At this moment, Fang Zuo is at the Kuzuryu Shrine in Hakone, Tokyo.
I stayed in the Japanese Divine Kingdom for a long time this time, and I don’t know how much time has passed in my original world.
Completely refine the sub-god queen who was killed by himself.
Fang Zuo dodged several searches and waited for the incense barrier to reopen before running back.
This training is completed.
The Yuanying was sitting upright in the temple of the five internal organs, and the colorful rays on its body gradually covered its eyes from the top of its head.
And after Ashura Mingwang's arm body was completed.
All of his limbs have now fully developed.
Once the Asura Dao pattern is opened, several auspicious clouds will fly under your feet.
With every step I take, auspicious clouds will gently support my legs.
If the spiritual power in this world was not insufficient, I would probably be able to run very fast with just the physical steps.
It is no less than the general cloud-controlling technique.
This time, Fang Zuo landed in Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan.
It belongs to the Tokyo metropolitan area in Japan.
Fang Zuo originally wanted to take the train back to Tokyo.
But it was too late and the battery had stopped working.
Secondly, he saw a very popular shrine in Kanagawa Prefecture.
Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine.
Since you happened to come here, just accept the incense and say hello.
Although he had slaughtered many gods and now they don't care about this little incense, but a mosquito, no matter how small, is still meat.
It's just a piece of cake.
But before Fang Zuo could take action, something unexpected happened.
Only in the night sky.
A white figure came flying down with arms outstretched, and suddenly shot out as fast as a cannonball.
Shake your body.
The whole body grew by more than ten meters.
Then he opened his mouth wide and two long fangs stuck out.
A big mouth suck.
The heavy incense smoke hovering above the Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine was sucked clean by him.
"Who is it? How dare you be so presumptuous!!"
A high Shinto priest in a black robe ran out.
"Who are you?"
He used some magic spells to try to stop the man in white.
But there was only a flash of white light.
The Shinto priest was only instantly entangled by the white light.
After the white light left.
The high priest fell to the ground motionless, his whole body shrinking instantly.
Like a fried grasshopper.
Huddle together.
In an instant, all the blood and energy in his body was drained away.
Turned into a dried corpse.
The man in white sneered on the roof and disappeared in a streak of white light.
Fang Zuo touched his chin with an amused expression on his face.
No matter how fast the man in white was, he was like a turtle in Fang Zuo's eyes.
I met him once and spared him this time.
Abe no Haruaki.
This guy turned himself into a living zombie.
Even in China, few people have done this over the years.
This guy is also a ruthless person.
In this world where spiritual energy is gradually disappearing.
All monks want to find their own path.
Fang Zuo ignored him. This little bit of incense was of no importance to him anyway.
About to leave.
Suddenly, another black figure appeared, standing on top of the Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine with his back to Fang Zuo.
Slowly turn your head.
Under the dark night sky.
Long brown hair.
Her snow-white, slightly round oval face was painted with long Barbie makeup eyeliner.
Asian eyebrows, red velvet lipstick.
Wearing a black Chanel style jacket.
She wore a pair of narrow black short jeans.
She was wearing sexy fishnet underwear.
The black plaid fits tightly around the narrow waist and extends upward into the coat.
Going down, it goes into black denim shorts.
The crescent-shaped buttocks that could not be covered by jeans were wrapped in this black fishing net.
The plump thigh skin was slightly squeezed by the fishing net.
A pair of snow-white beautiful legs, set off by the black fishing net, glowed brightly in the dark night.
Then there is a pair of black stiletto ankle boots.
Fang Zuo was stunned.
It's getting more and more interesting! ! And it's an acquaintance! !
This woman even escaped my gaze! She is quite capable! And she concealed it really well! This beauty.
It turned out to be Dr. Miu Furukawa in the thousand-meter laboratory.
"Sir!!!" Dozens of priests who heard the noise ran out and saw the high priest lying on the ground, grief-stricken.
"There's someone on the roof."
"Who are you?"
"You killed the master?"
The woman said nothing and waved her hand.
A strange green light came out of a pair of big eyes.
Suddenly, dark clouds covered the moon in the sky.
Countless bats appeared and came in groups.
Rushed towards the group of priests.
Accurately avoid Yin-Yang magic.
Bit the priests' necks fiercely.
Amid the screams of the priests.
She waved her hand again, and the swarm of bats disappeared instantly.
(End of this chapter)
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