That's right...

That's the enemy who caused Wu Xiuyan's family to be destroyed!

When Ding Xin first heard this name, it felt very familiar...

But I just can't remember!

It wasn't until that day, during his conversation with Seok Dong-chul, when Seok Dong-chul mentioned the Philippines, that Ding Xin suddenly had a vague recollection of it...

I remembered when I was in the Philippines...

When Ding Xin was going through the so-called list of South Korean contacts in Cha Moo-sik's hands, he saw the name Yoon Byung-wook.

afterwards.

He immediately contacted Cha Moo-sik again to confirm.

This is the person!

Therefore, this is how Wu Xiuyan came to have the information she has now.

Unfortunately...

These documents only prove that Yoon Byung-wook participated in gambling, but they can't prove anything else...

but...

It’s enough for now.

Gambling is illegal for South Korean citizens...

Whether in China or abroad, and whether in a legal or illegal setting...

Will not work!

...

Wu Xiuyan nodded, her spirits lifting slightly, and once again opened the documents in her hand.

This time she looked even more carefully...

Ding Xin, standing to the side, didn't urge her. He took out a cigarette from his pack, lit it, and waited patiently...

Time passes by minute by minute...

Wu Xiuyan's expression gradually darkened from initial excitement...

Perhaps the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

These documents do prove that Yoon Byung-wook broke the law, but it only involves suspected gambling.

It might seem troublesome to the average person in South Korea.

But for South Korean prosecutors, it's just a matter of putting in a little more effort to handle...

in other words...

Even if this information is exposed, the harm it can cause to Yoon Byung-wook will be negligible.

even...

It's very likely that there will be no harm at all.

Ding Xin saw through her thoughts, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and deliberately teased, "What's wrong? Not satisfied with this gift?"

"No, thank you, Ashin, thank you so much..."

Wu Xiuyan's gaze was sincere, then she paused, and said with a hint of sadness, "But with just these..."

"Don't rush, this ingredient is just an appetizer. With this appetizer, we can lure more people to the table..."

Ding Xin interrupted her with a smile, a slight curve to his lips, and said meaningfully, "Moreover, a thousand-mile dike can be breached by an ant hole; the same weapon will have completely different power in the hands of different people..."

"you mean..."

Wu Xiuyan frowned slightly, carefully considering Ding Xin's words.

She was a very intelligent woman, and she quickly understood what it meant...

This is a strategy of using someone else's strength against them...

But she was still a bit confused about the specifics of how to do it...

"In a couple of days, I'll invite that Prosecutor Zhu Yang and his wife to dinner. You'll come along too, and we'll put on a show together..."

As he spoke, Ding Xin smiled and moved a little closer to her.

He tapped the file on Wu Xiuyan's lap and whispered in her ear, "Didn't you want to ruin that bastard Yin Bingxu's reputation? Then our first step is to figure out how to peel off his prosecutor's skin..."

In South Korea, the only person who can openly and legitimately confront one prosecutor is another prosecutor...

To put it bluntly, this document isn't meant to directly attack that bastard Yoon Byung-ho; it's a pledge of allegiance, an invitation...

It's an appetizer served to lure others to our table...

Once you've had our appetizer, then the main course, broth, dessert...

Let's all do it together...

Hear the words.

Wu Xiuyan nodded thoughtfully...

"..."

......

Chapter 316 A Grand Reception

While talking.

Ding Xin's convoy had already stopped outside the QBS television station building.

It's said to be a building.

It's actually just a multi-story office building.

It just occupies a large area, so the overall scale of the building looks passable.

but...

Compared to the headquarters of MBC television station, this place is a bit lacking.

It's clearly several levels lower.

There is nothing we can do about it.

after all...

One is one of the three major television stations in South Korea, while the other is just a small television station with little fame.

If the scale is insufficient, the attitude will make up for it.

It's different from when I went to MBC TV station.

this time.

Ding Xin received a grand welcome as soon as he stepped off the car...

How grand was it?

Ding Xin hadn't expected that the group of people gathered at the entrance had all come out specifically to greet him...

The leader...

He was a slightly balding, overweight middle-aged man, who was none other than Cui Zhenhe, the director of the television station.

Their enthusiastic demeanor...

Ding Xin felt like a leader had come down for an inspection, and he was even a little embarrassed.

"Aigoo, Executive Director Ding..."

As soon as he appeared, Choi Jin-hyuk greeted him with a smile, extending his hand: "You must be tired from your journey, welcome, welcome..."

"Director Cui, you're too kind!"

Ding Xin said politely, smiling as he extended his hand to shake his: "Nice to meet you, please take care of me..."

If someone treats me with respect, I will reciprocate with even greater respect. This is Ding Xin's philosophy of life...

Since this bald station chief has given us so much face.

Ding Xin also treated him with the same courtesy.

"Haha, Director Ding, what are you saying? It should be you who are taking good care of me..."

Choi Jin-hyuk bent over, laughing heartily, adopting a very humble posture.

Subsequently.

He then introduced the other people around him to Ding Xin...

"Come, Executive Director Ding, let me introduce you. This is Vice President Park from our television station..."

"Hello..."

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