Peninsula, starting with being neighbors with Lee Kwang-soo

Yang Juhua was taken aback, pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled.

"Qin Wen, don't worry, I'll have the public relations department send out a message."

Our company is producing and protecting trainees, and the company is offering a reward of 3 million Korean won. What do you think?

Qin Wen then accepted it, saying, "Thank you, President Yang."

Everyone in the room watched the two's shady deal.

The more disheartened he became, the more respectful he became towards Qin Wen.

Even the three little ones next to them looked at the president and Qin Wen, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

Nam Tae-hyun's teammates, who had just been harboring some resentment,

But seeing what his boss had done...

Now I don't even dare to harbor resentment; I can only lower my head and pretend to be an ostrich.

The knocking started again.

Yang Juhua frowned, called out "Come in," and saw her secretary had arrived again. She scolded her impatiently.

"What is it now? Didn't we tell them to wait a moment, we'll be right down?"

"No, President, someone from the Chinese Embassy has arrived and wants to see Producer Qin," the secretary said, sounding aggrieved.

"Hmm.....!" Everyone was surprised again, and their perception of Qin Wen's background was elevated once more.

Qin Wen was also taken aback, but then stopped talking to Kim Ji-soo and got up to prepare to go downstairs.

The South Korean police waited patiently, but their own compatriots would never do such a thing.

"Since President Yang has reached an agreement, let's go downstairs!" Qin Wen suggested, looking at Yang Juhua.

Yang Juhua snapped out of her daze upon hearing Qin Wen's words, gave him a deep look, and nodded slightly.

Qin Wen went out first. He understood the look in Yang Juhua's eyes, but he didn't explain.

The parasites of capitalist countries cannot understand the officials of social states.

Although bureaucracy also runs rampant in society and the state.

There are all sorts of injustices, corruption, and so on.

However, compared to capitalist countries, it's worlds apart!

Downstairs, the police officers from the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency exchanged bewildered glances when they saw people from the Chinese Embassy arrive.

The current relationship between the two countries is already delicate, and if not handled properly, it could easily turn into a diplomatic incident.

While the police officers were debating whether or not to report to their superiors.

Qin Wen and the others came down.

Looking at the standard outfit of the man in front of him—a shirt, a gray jacket, and navy blue trousers—Qin Wen knew he was from his hometown.

After walking over, he asked in confusion.

"Hello, I'm Qin Wen. Has this matter alarmed you?"

"Mr. Qin, hello. My name is Liu Hongtao, and this is Tan Jing."

We are embassy staff and we are aware of what happened last night.

It's spreading widely online, so the ambassador sent us here to find out what's going on.

After introducing themselves, the two began to explain their situation.

"Um... okay, here's what happened..." Qin Wen nodded and began to explain.

While Qin Wen was narrating, the police officers were also chatting with Yang Juhua.

3 minute later.

After listening to Qin Wen's explanation, the two nodded and then led him toward the police.

"Hello, we are from the Mapo District Police Station."

"My name is Zhang Jiyong. We need to take Qin Wenxi back for questioning!"

When the police saw the embassy staff and Qin Wen approaching, they introduced themselves and informed the two staff members.

"Yes, but we need to be present during the hearing. Mr. Qin did this to save a girl from your country."

Although the methods were somewhat excessive

However, his intention was to save lives, and we hope your police station will handle this matter impartially.

As Liu Hongtao spoke, he glanced at Yang Xianshuo and the others opposite him.

"Yes, of course, please rest assured, we are just conducting a normal inquiry. As for whether you want to listen in,..."

"I need to report to my superiors!" Zhang Jiyong nodded first, but hesitated about attending the hearing.

"Yes, I need to notify the ambassador."

"Should I make a call to your Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Liu Hongtao asked coldly, his face expressionless.

"No need, no need, I'll just ask the director. Please wait a moment..."

Zhang Jiyong hurriedly waved his hand and then walked to the side.

Yang Juhua and her group looked at Liu Hongtao.

He touched his nose without saying anything, but occasionally stole glances at Qin Wen.

Qin Wen was also a little embarrassed and shook his head at Kim Ji-soo, who wanted to come over.

He can't really say anything right now, since they're speaking up for him.

By this time, a number of staff members had gathered around and were whispering among themselves.

The design team colleagues, who were in a meeting with Qin Wen that morning, were also whispering among themselves.

"Director, do you think Qin has some powerful connections? Even people from the embassy are here...!"

"I don't know, and you shouldn't go around spreading rumors."

"What Qin made was the same before, will remain the same in the future."

Liu Yongzhi, the head of the design studio, warned everyone.

Although he knew it was a futile effort, and that news of this place would spread soon, he still felt compelled to act.

But if he says so, he absolves himself of responsibility.

Li Xiu, the leader of the visual design team, also warned his team members, "I'm telling you..."

Don't talk about these things outside. You don't want to experience what happened to that Jing girl in the dance team, do you?

When it comes to dance troupes, the discussion is even more heated, though with some discrepancies.

"Look at them, their embassy staff arrive immediately when something happens. And look at our country's embassy...!"

"Exactly, a few years ago I saw a celebrity on TV talking about experiencing an earthquake."

I can't get through to the embassy by phone...

While the onlookers were enjoying the show, Zhang Jiyong finally finished his phone call.

"Gentlemen, our chief has approved it. Will you be driving yourselves, or coming with us?"

"We've started driving, we'll follow behind," Liu Hongtao waved his hand.

Zhang Jiyong nodded, and then Qin Wen, Jin Zhixiu, and Li Shengli followed the police out of the hall.

The media outside, having received the news, were already waiting like sharks smelling blood.

Upon seeing everyone come out, he hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

"Sir, were you protecting that lady in the video?"

"Sir, does YG Entertainment have any practices of forcing trainees to provide sexual services?"

"Sir, will you be charged by the police for manslaughter?"

Qin Wen looked at the swarming sharks and smiled bitterly to himself.

"I guess I'm getting the treatment of a celebrity now."

However, Qin Wen did not intend to answer the media's questions.

Until a reporter with ill intentions said, "Mr. Qin, according to our sources, you are Chinese."

Is this your retaliation for your dissatisfaction with the deployment of THAAD in South Korea...?

Qin Wen paused in his steps, then looked coldly at the Korean.

Do you have any visual impairment?

The reporter didn't understand and replied blankly, "No."

"If you don't have a visual impairment, why are you asking such stupid questions like an idiot?"

Anyone with an IQ above 30 knows what I'm doing...!

What is your purpose in asking these questions? Are you trying to stir up a bigger conflict?

As he spoke, Qin Wen looked at Liu Hongtao and the other man behind him.

"Mr. Liu, isn't this a deliberate attempt to sow discord between the two countries?"

"Sure, I'll report it to the embassy and contact their Ministry of Foreign Affairs!"

Liu Hongtao also looked at the reporter coldly.

The reporters present were stunned. There were people from the Chinese Embassy there, how come they didn't know?