Chapter 60

After Jin Yunho left the room, Jin Zhixuan took a long time to recover from the beating:

"Damn it! (F*ck), I will never let him off!"

Jin Zhixuan vented his anger, knocking over all the drinks on the table, leaving the room in a mess.

When he saw Jin Zhixuan's anger had subsided a bit, Lin Yoon-a's agent cautiously approached: "Hehe, Young Master Jin, why should you take offense at that grassroots prosecutor? It's not worth it to ruin your health over this."

Mentioning Jin Yunho, Jin Zhixuan was furious, and his stomach still ached from the beating: "Damn it, I will never let him off! I will make him regret offending me and beg for forgiveness on his knees!"

The agent knew Jin Zhixuan's arrogance. Seeing the fierce, hateful look in Jin Zhixuan's eyes, he was very worried.

He wasn't worried about the conflict between Jin Zhixuan and Jin Yunho; he was worried that if the matter escalated, he would be implicated.

After all, he had played a dishonorable role in this. If S/M Entertainment found out that he had accepted Jin Zhixuan's bribe and arranged for Lin Yoon-a to sleep with Jin Zhixuan, he didn't know how S/M would deal with him.

Thinking about the methods of the two leaders of S/M, he shuddered.

Therefore, he hurriedly advised: "Young Master Jin, I think it's better to let it go. Just now... we were caught by him. If the matter escalates, it won't be good for anyone. It's better to just let it go."

"Bang"

After hearing the agent's words, Jin Zhixuan not only didn't calm down but became even angrier, kicking the agent who was bowing before him:

"Useless! It's all your fault! If you hadn't been so showy with your phone, would he have caught us? You never think before you act, useless!"

Jin Zhixuan didn't admit his own mistake of drawing a knife first but blamed the agent who had tried to help.

After being kicked, the agent's resentful expression quickly disappeared, and he stood up again, continuing to smile: "Yes, yes! It's all my fault. But since the matter has already happened, it's better to resolve it privately. Let Lin Yoon-a go in exchange for the evidence Jin Yunho has. I think he's only doing this for Lin Yoon-a. If you let her go, he won't continue to oppose you."

"Hmph, I don't believe that with our family's power, we can't deal with a low-level prosecutor?" Jin Zhixuan roared, but his confidence wasn't strong.

He couldn't tell his family about his affair with a minor celebrity and the conflict with a prosecutor. If he really said something so foolish, he didn't know how his family would deal with him.

It seemed that a private deal was the only option.

Jin Zhixuan had already made up his mind. His previous words were just to save face.

The agent also knew that Jin Zhixuan was just saving face and flattered him: "Yes, yes, who doesn't know the power of your family? But it's not worth it to make a big fuss over a woman. It's better to let it go."

Seeing Jin Zhixuan's attitude toward resolving the matter, the agent secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: As long as this matter is peacefully resolved, he would never deal with this arrogant young man again; it was too troublesome.

However, the agent underestimated Jin Zhixuan's arrogance. Jin Zhixuan coldly laughed: "I'll let Lin Yoon-a go in exchange for the evidence, but I will definitely get back at him for hitting me."

Jin Zhixuan grew up in a life of luxury, getting whatever he wanted, and had never faced any setbacks. This time, not only did Jin Yunho take the woman he wanted, but he was also publicly humiliated and beaten. He couldn't swallow this humiliation.

The root of the problem was his rich man's mentality.

In South Korea, the wealth gap is very obvious.

Most of the social wealth is concentrated in the hands of a few rich people, who gradually form powerful conglomerates.

In South Korea, the most powerful are not the president but the major conglomerates. The ones controlling the economic and political direction of South Korea are not the president or the people but the conglomerates.

The president is the representative of the conglomerates' interests, the National Assembly members are the mouthpieces of the conglomerates' interests, and the government officials are the lackeys of the conglomerates.

Under such circumstances, South Korean society is naturally divided into two major classes: the ruling rich and the ruled poor, with a very clear and strict hierarchy.

Jin Yunho is from a poor family. Even though he has become a prosecutor and entered the upper class, he still can't change his grassroots background.

Only after Jin Yunho has accumulated enough experience and fully integrated into the upper class will he be accepted by other rich people.

Therefore, as a second-generation rich person, Jin Zhixuan looked down on Jin Yunho and was very unwilling to be humiliated by him.

He couldn't openly take revenge on Jin Yunho, but he could do it secretly.

Jin Zhixuan wasn't giving up and called one of his subordinates.

Soon, a tall, middle-aged man walked in.

"Master, you called me," the man said.

The man who entered was Jin Zhixuan's bodyguard. His grandfather, seeing that he often caused trouble, was worried about his safety and found this skilled and intelligent person to protect Jin Zhixuan.

Today, when he came to the Lotte Lee family's high-end club, Jin Zhixuan thought that only high-end people would be here, and there wouldn't be any physical conflicts. Plus, he didn't like being watched when he was with women, so he had the bodyguard wait in the parking lot downstairs.

He didn't expect that this decision would lead to him being beaten by Jin Yunho.

"Find some gang members for me. I want to teach someone a lesson," Jin Zhixuan ordered.

"Master, do you know who the person is?" The bodyguard didn't immediately agree, worried that the person his master wanted to deal with was too powerful, so he asked in advance.

"A prosecutor named Jin Yunho, the one who has been quite famous recently," Jin Zhixuan said.

"Master, he is a third-level prosecutor," the bodyguard hesitated and finally reminded him.

"Damn it, I know he's a third-level prosecutor. So what? He's still from a poor family, still a grassroots person. If I can't suppress him, can't I find someone to teach him a lesson and let off some steam?" Jin Zhixuan's face twisted with anger, and his anger grew as he spoke.

The bodyguard nodded and then shook his head: "Finding gang members to teach a third-level prosecutor a lesson won't work.

Master, gang members usually aren't afraid of the police and often confront them, but they are very afraid of prosecutors.

After all, the police only have the power to arrest, not to prosecute. Prosecutors, on the other hand, have the power to prosecute or not to prosecute.

The crimes committed by gang members, whether it's fighting or extortion, can be big or small. Whether they are prosecuted or not is up to the prosecutors.

If gang members are prosecuted, they often face prison and a criminal record, which will make their future crimes more severe. If they are not prosecuted, they save a lot of trouble.

Therefore, gang members are most afraid of South Korean prosecutors. They won't risk offending prosecutors for short-term benefits."

Listening to the bodyguard, Jin Zhixuan was at a loss.

He was a spoiled young man, and the family members who dealt with prosecutors were the elders. He didn't often interact with prosecutors and didn't know much about the profession.

Although he didn't understand the situation, he still had a brain. After listening to the bodyguard, he realized the key points.

It seemed that revenge was out of the question.

The bodyguard, unaware of Jin Zhixuan's change of attitude, continued: "Moreover, even if you spend a lot of money and find a fearless gang to take on this task and successfully teach him a lesson, the consequences would be very serious.

The prosecution system may discriminate against poor prosecutors, but when it comes to 'prosecutors being physically attacked,' they will put aside all prejudices, unite tightly, and fiercely retaliate against the masterminds.

Facing the fierce retaliation of the prosecution system, not only our family but even the top families in South Korea can't withstand it, let alone the president and giant conglomerates, who would have to back off."

"Master, you can give him a hard time and verbally humiliate him. I think a poor prosecutor wouldn't dare to confront you. But you must not take actual revenge for small matters, as that would change the nature of the matter," the bodyguard concluded.

After listening to the bodyguard, Jin Zhixuan was extremely frustrated, waving his hand impatiently: "Damn it, it's so annoying! This can't be done, that can't be done. Fine, fine. I'll just endure it."

Jin Zhixuan now felt that Jin Yunho was like a hedgehog, small but full of thorns. It was very difficult to deal with him.

Seeing that Jin Zhixuan had finally calmed down, the agent, who had been invisible, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he heard that Jin Zhixuan wanted to find someone to teach the third-level prosecutor Jin Yunho a lesson, he almost fainted from fear.

Fortunately, the bodyguard had some sense and persuaded the enraged Jin Zhixuan. Otherwise, the matter would have been serious.

The agent was now very regretful and fearful.

In the room, the three people stopped talking, and the atmosphere gradually calmed down.

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