Chapter 297

Chapter 297

The Returner 12 (22) 5. Who sent you? (2) I do not understand well.

"What does that mean?"

"I think you already know … … "

Choi Jung-hoon was speechless and speechless.

"It is not recommended to stimulate Lee Ji-hyeok."

"Do you mean I was stimulated?"

"The governor is not excited. However

Choi 's eyes turned to the reporters.

I thought that many of these reporters had a backstroke for a momentary rush, and the idea fell right.

"I think it's a mistake to have attracted a lot of journalists."

"Is it real?"

"I can not guess what the culprit like me is. But one knows for sure. I know Lee Ji-hyeok more than the governor, and Lee Ji-hyeok will not think of such a situation. "

Song Jang Soo laughed.

"So that's the problem that I and Lee Ji-hyeok will solve, right?"

“…….”"If I had not pursued such a rough approach, I would not have asked Mr. Choi for his understanding. Do you know that fact? "

Absolutely.

"What do you think about this?"

Choi Jung – hoon sighs lowly.

"I will escape. But please bear in mind one. "

"What do you mean?"

“…It would not be like me. "

I saw Song Jung-soo, who was struggling with his head, and Choi Jung-hoon rattled his head and stepped back.

There are some people in the world who know it.

Politicians are often required to ride or coordinate, but if you think you are right, you need to push forward.

I certainly admit that.

That man is a man who was once called a bulldozer in the political world.

'But I made the wrong choice.'

If I had done this against Lee Ji-hye, I would have felt that he had lost his senses. I was shocked by the defeat … … .

It'll be annoying.

Naturally, the president's seat, which was the same as usual, was blown up by social anxiety through Black Monday. Instead, the person who took the place of president was cutting down the ruling party's approval rate by making various kinds of discord and shame.

In this way, the next presidential election was likely to lose hands and lose.

So you're looking for a way out.

'But this is not a way out, it's a sink hole, this guy.'

I do not think anyone who thinks Lee can use politics is coming out.

What do you think is the reason why you do not use anybody who can be regarded as a senior in the history of the country in publicity at all according to the country.

Or do you believe you can control it?

Choi Jung Hoon is suddenly wondering about the situation.

And to solve the curiosity of Choi Jung Hoon, Song Jung Soo approached the car seat of Lee Ji Hyeok and knocked on the window.

Choi Jung-hoon watched the situation with an exciting face.

At this point, he was half-hearted.

Wying.

The windshield went down and Lee Ji-hyeok's face was revealed.

click! click!

At the same time, the camera flash started flashing again. From an exquisite angle, Lee Ji-hyeok and Song Jung-soo's face were photographed simultaneously.

"Lee Ji Hyeok? Is that right?"

I looked down at Song Jang-soo with a sour face.

"Right?"

Song Jung-soo put out his hand with a good smile.

Good day. Song Jung Soo. "

Lee Ji-kyung was staring at the hand protruding in front of him, and Song Jung-soo picked up his hand with an awkward face.

"Have you ever heard of who I am?"

"Yeah. I do not know. "

“…I do not know?"

"Yeah. Who is it? "

Song Jung-soo asked all his mouth.

He who is in front of me now is not a junior high school student, he is over 20 years old. You have a right to vote. You do not know yourself?

"Do you really know?"

“…Should I know? "

Song Jung-soo ran out of his mouth.

If you say that, there is nothing to say. I do not have to know that.

But it is not the domain of common sense. It's not something you should know, but it's good to know, and you have to be aware of it.

"It's not like that."

Song Jung-soo chews his lips. This situation seems to be experiencing for the first time since the first senator.

But he did not make the mistake of making him angry that he was blushing his face as an experienced politician or of course not knowing.

"I made a mistake. I am called Song Jung Soo, governor of the ruling party. "

"The new ruling party?"

“…….”Do not you know?

Do not you know?

I have been writing a name for more than ten years, do not you know?

Did the kids change their names without you knowing?

"Ji, now is the ruling party."

"The ruling party?"

Song Jung Soo closed his eyes.

I could just grasp everything in that single word.

The guy in front of me is just a kindergarten.

He was a perfect free man without his status or power.

"It is a political party. It is the party that is in power now. "

"Oh, yes. Well?

"Oh, um … … "

What did you come to say?

Song Jung-soo felt so awkward that he was stuttering like this.

Even when the heart bursts, the tongue is smooth.

One of the most important virtues of a politician is that he shows up in front of such a monster. It was disgraceful for him, who is aiming for the highest place in the Republic of Korea.

Song Jung-soo caught up with his shaking self.

Originally, it was not a Song Jung Soo that would shake this word. Nevertheless, it was Lee's eyes that made him shake.

If I knew a little bit about what is happening now, I know that Song Jung-soo is not a normal person.

No, if it was a pest, at least I would give a tease, but the uninteresting eyes, like looking at the stone on the roadside, were embarrassing Song Jung-soo.

Even if you do not know Song Jung-soo, if you have seen the process that is happening now, you should at least think that you are the one who has something.

'No, this is not important now.'

It does not matter who your opponent is. No matter what he does, he only needs to do it.

"Are you going to the Blue House?"

"I do not know."

“…YES!

"I'm just going to go as you go."

Looking at Lee Ji-hyeok, saying that it is natural, Song Jung-soo lost another word.

"Uh, um … … "

'Do not panic.'

Song Jung-soo nodded and said horses.

"Wherever you go, you're finally going to discuss things about North Korea. Is not it? "

"Let 's just go. Mister, do not you hear your ears? "

“…….”Lee Ji-hyeok's side looked up and down, and Song Jung-soo realized his age.

If you want to beat the old-fashioned omelet of old people from ancient times, it is the proof that you are old.

In that sense, Song Jung Soo was obviously quite old. I felt like I wanted to pull the guy in front of my car and grind my hammering.

'I was only 20 years younger.'

Until then, when I was flying in Vietnam, even if I was only 20 years younger, I would be beaten and beat this cheeky young man.

I know it is a dream that can not be achieved.

Rather than beating it, it will be dust and disappear.

"Huh."

Song Jung-soo thought that the pace dried up. If you take this initiative, you will be able to sleep your opponent at will.

"It will eventually go to North Korea."

"Why am I?"

"That's the situation."

"Do not go if you do not want to go?"

“…Do not you want to go? "

"I do not know now."

“…….”Wow…

What should I do with this kitten?

Song Jung-soo had to admit that he had the greatest strength in his 30th year of political life.

"No, then you will not go?"

"I do not know."

"You just said you did not want to go."

"I did not want to go."

"So you do not like it?"

"I do not know."

“…What is that? "

Gekko was irritated by Lee.

"No, if you do not want to listen to the story, why do not you go and go if you like it? Uncle, did not you say that politics? "

"Yes, I did."

"What does a politician do when he does not know what to say? You do not need a hearing aid, do you? "

“…….”Hearing aids were not a problem, but rather a pace maker in the heart.

My heart swells and my breath hurts. Where has he received such treatment since he became a member of parliament?

'I did not think that he was wrong.'

I thought it was strange to see a friend who was going to be a minister of foreign affairs and started eating his career at some moment, but there was a reason.

"Mi, I'm sorry."

A deep sigh sits down.

'Such a freak.'

If you do not send it to me, why do you call him?

The country side, of course, is going to send him.

What?

If you listen to it, you go, and if you do not?

What is that guts.

If you do, do not even attend the meeting.

"Right."

Song Jung Soo dragged the horse.

It is illegal to end conversations in this way. But it took time to think about how to deal with this situation.

"So, why did you get busy people?"

The young man's face in front of his face is young.

Song Jung-soo wipes his sweat out of his forehead with his handkerchief.

"There is something I want to discuss deeply."

"Well, is it?"

"Could you give me a moment?"

"Well, well, it's not difficult."

Song Jung-soo turned to Lee Ji-hyeok's answer. By attitude, I thought that the conversation was halfway across the water, but it seems surprisingly good.

"Before that, let me solve one."

Four

"Please wait a little while. I have a little bit of priority. "

Lee opened the door and came out.

"What do you … … "

Song Jung Soo puzzled and stepped back.

In the meantime, Lee Ji-hyeok came out, shook his shoulders from side to side, and clutched his neck.

click! click!

In the meantime, the flash pops out.

Lee Ji-hyeok pushed the camera with his smile and posed for the V-chair.

'Is it a photo zone?'

Song Jung-soo frowned at the sight of a young man in front of his eyes. Now that you are next to yourself, what is it doing?

"Uh, um … … "

Lee Ji – kyun scooped his head and stretched his hand forward.

Wow!

I wanted to be a little pokyong, and the camera that the nearest reporter was holding was sucked in by Lee Ji-hyeok's hand.

"What!"

A surprised reporter shouted, but it was already late.

Kwaadul!

The camera, which entered into the hands of Lee Ji-hyeok, literally shattered and scattered on the floor.

Ah…

Lee Ji-yeon, who made the camera irreparably clean, laughed and opened his mouth.

"Who sent you?"

The air began to cool down cold.

And the face of Song Jung-soo, who was watching the situation behind Lee Ji-hyeok's back, was sore.