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Chapter thirty-six tacit understanding between the enemy and me

Lin Zhexun's mouth escape output was very comfortable, attracting the attention of the people he cared about, but it also attracted the attention of all the prosecutors. However, he was not panicked, and he had been mentally prepared for a long time. This trip to China would definitely suffer, suffer some grievances and exclusion.

As for the person he chose, he randomly chose, and the person he attacked couldn't help but burst out. He was also under his calculations. Everyone was suppressed by Lin's father Lin Mingxiu. He had been slapping in the wilderness for many years, from the wilderness to the wilderness again and again. Now he was humiliated by his enemy's son in front of so many people, so he naturally felt uncomfortable.

Everyone is bullied, why do you, a kid, even sprinkle salt into my wounds?

"Lin Cheol-hoon, internship!" Cai Dong-hoon, who was sitting at the top of South Korea, couldn't stand it and said, "But hesitate to stop him. However, the internship bite very hard: "Please pay attention to your identity and occasion. There is also Prosecutor Park Ji-ho, pay attention to his words."

Let Lin Zhewen pay attention to his identity and occasion, but only let all South Korean prosecutors be embarrassed to pay attention to his words.

The partiality in this language is very obvious. However, even partiality is acceptable to many people. After all, the East Asian Confucian culture highly advocates qualifications and age. Just now, the younger generation talks back to the predecessors, which makes these vested interests very unhappy.

But this made some people who were completely unaware of the development of the situation feel a little confused and made them feel a little uncomfortable.

On the relatively remote table, the professors of Seoul University looked at each other a little. Even this bias from Prosecutor General Cai Dongxun made some professors frown slightly, as if they had some dissent in their hearts. When they had opinions, they would subconsciously look at each other's faces to see if they were consistent with others' opinions.

Not far away, Yu Guang, who had been paying attention to this table, saw the familiar faces sitting at that table really different expressions, and nodded slightly in his heart.

As he expected, some professors were a little unsatisfied with Cai Dongxun's criticism.

It is of course his purpose to make the man named Park Ji-ho unable to hold back his voice and get angry.

Within the prosecutors in the inspection team, he no longer had any hope of finding someone who could get help. Even if there were those who sympathize with him, these prosecutors who were very hostile to him would force him to shut up and become a bystander.

But this is not the case with the professors of Seoul University.

I am the youngest graduate here. Many of the seniors in Seoul who are present do not have a strong relationship with the professors here, but they are not the same as me, especially those like Cao Guo, who are over 40 to 50 years old. They all entered Seoul University after 2000. However, the group of seniors in Seoul University sitting next to Lin Cheol-seok are all 35 years old, and a few young ones are not graduates from Seoul University.

When faced with some people who are not very familiar with them, they will inadvertently stand on the students they have taught and are very familiar with.

In fact, most of the professors didn't see the whole process of the scene just now, and only saw Park Ji-ho's face cursing their only familiar student. Then Prosecutor Cai Dongxu scolded him very partially.

In the eyes of them, Lin Zhexun, who had not graduated for a long time, was a good student, very talented and humble in normal times. Therefore, they had a very distinct image in their impression, and they looked very deep, among which Cao Guo, the one who had the longest time, was the most.

If a prosecutor in his forties gets so angry on such an occasion, it must be that the young man said something that made these seniors unhappy.

But to be honest, it is absolutely impossible to say a few good things for Lin Zhexu just by relying on a little bit of injustice. These professors staying in school to study academics does not mean that they are passionate fools who know nothing. What's more, this is a quasi-diplomatic occasion for South Korea and Western powers, so it is impossible to sing a counter-tune with Cai Dongxu here.

So everyone just looked at each other and exchanged their emotions in their eyes, but did not comment at all.

But it is enough to see that there is a little dissatisfaction with Park Ji-ho and the prosecutors in their eyes.

Lin Zhexun recorded the professors' expressions with his light on his face. It can be seen that they were not the same as Jin Guangjun.

As long as you are not one mind, you will have the opportunity to manipulate many things.

On the other hand, some people want Lin Zhexu to jump up and be in trouble. As long as Lin Zhexu jumps up and makes these prosecutors feel disgusted here, as long as these prosecutors hate him, some people can leave themselves here as Lin Mingxiu's substitute, so that these people will definitely breathe a sigh of relief. So he will never let himself go back to South Korea, and will definitely leave himself here.

It will be sooner or later for him to be taken out by Jin Guangjun. Since the conflict between the two sides has reached the point of perseverance, then jump out directly and take the initiative to find other allies that can be used.

But admitting mistakes still requires admitting mistakes.

"I will pay attention." Lin Zhexin respectfully apologized to the person at the main table: "I just hope Senior Park will not sarcastically stop saring me like this."

"Ah! Lin Zhe asked you little bastard!"

Jin Guangjun also glanced at him and was still standing there, looking angry, as if he wanted to pursue everything, and continued to speak:

"Park Ji-ho, if you can't control your emotions, get back to South Korea."

The voice was a little cold and unrestrained than the previous roar. This time, the content was heavy compared to the information, so heavy that Prosecutor Park Ji-ho directly closed his eyes and sat down like an angry child.

After the noise, the entire banquet hall became much quieter and the atmosphere was much more depressing.

It seemed that he had a bad temper just now, and the ugly thing about smashing a bowl and a quick-bombing child had never happened.

But being quiet on the surface does not mean that the mind is quiet. When it is quiet, it is easy to be unable to suppress some people's gossip. The back and forth sight is mixed with a lot of emotions, which makes the overall atmosphere much weirder.

However, Jin Guangjun felt some whispers coming from time to time, and a little humming with a little sneer.

Looking in the sound, it was from the Huaxia table next door.

Although I can't understand Chinese at all, I guess I feel ridiculous when I see something dirty in such a meeting. Park Ji-ho really lost all the diplomatic face issues in South Korea.
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