Chapter 1613 - 649: Crushing
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The banquet hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence.
Except for the gentle flowing music, for a moment only the eerie sound echoed.
Park Jeongyun has been in the industry for over twenty years, holding important positions in the Park Group for more than a decade. With such a distinguished surname, wherever he went, he was always esteemed and welcomed...
Not to mention fighting, he never even had an argument.
So at this instant, Park Jeongyun’s gaze was bewildered.
He couldn’t immediately react to what had happened... this feeling was too unfamiliar to him.
It wasn’t until the strange gazes of others reflected into Park Jeongyun’s eyes that he realized he wasn’t dreaming, and the slight pain on his face was real.
Someone actually slapped him in the face!
In a flash, Park Jeongyun’s face turned bright red, never before humiliated in public like this; for a moment he couldn’t make a proper response, trembling all over as he pointed at Zhou Wang, yet he couldn’t utter any effective words.
Beside him, Director Zhao Jianyou, who had taken out documents, was stunned for a while. Seeing Park Jeongyun unable to respond, he quickly stepped forward to angrily scold Zhou Wang:
"Zhou Wang, do you know what you’re doing? How dare you humiliate Mr. Park like this!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Wang had already raised his eyebrows and retreated the document in his hand.
Zhao Jianyou thought his scolding was effective, just about to press on, when suddenly his vision blurred, and his face started to hurt.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The exact same sound effect.
Zhou Wang looked at Zhao Jianyou’s gradually reddening face, while slapping him with the document and saying the same words: "So what?"
This scene was like a repeat of history, but this time, the people in the banquet hall, stunned, finally snapped out of it, and with a "whoosh," a hubbub filled with disbelief finally erupted in the banquet hall.
Somehow, at this moment, freed from Zhou Wang’s grasp, Park Jeongyun even felt a hint of relief... relieved that the one being publicly disgraced wasn’t himself.
"Siba, you bastard... someone, where are the security guards, did they all die... hurry and catch this b**** for me, Siba!"
Zhao Jianyou stepped back to avoid Zhou Wang’s slapping while shouting loudly.
Park Jeongyun also finally awoke from his stupor, wondering, where are my people?
A person of his status couldn’t possibly travel without bodyguards, especially today with Consultant Jiang Huai here; together, they had more than seven or eight bodyguards...
He had been too stunned earlier by Zhou Wang’s slap to recall, now realizing something was wrong... he was so humiliated, yet his bodyguards didn’t react at all, were they useless?
But as Park Jeongyun looked around, he couldn’t see his two personal bodyguards at all. They should’ve been nearby, yet in his sight, they were nowhere to be found.
Zhao Jianyou shouted a few times, and realizing no one was responding, also sensed something was off, but couldn’t understand why.
At this moment, Park Jeongyun, having regained his composure, took a deep look at Zhou Wang, then chuckled:
"Even if you dealt with our bodyguards ahead of time, what good is it for mere momentary satisfaction? Zhou Wang, you’ve added several charges to your name: insulting public officials, obstructing official duties, destroying inspection documents... Any one of these is enough to send you to prison."
"Hey, hey, don’t talk nonsense; although your skin is thick, these documents are perfectly fine, not destroyed."
Zhou Wang casually tossed back the documents that had fulfilled their purpose of face-slapping.
After receiving them, Zhao Jianyou glanced at Park Jeongyun, and without saying another word, he tore the documents into pieces.
Park Jeongyun then said, unsurprisingly: "Now they’re destroyed."
Zhou Wang didn’t expect such shameless behavior from the two. He shook his head with a sigh, "Old Pu, what’s the point of this? I just wanted to quietly take over YG Entertainment, but you insist on acting out. Though we can’t be friends, there’s no need for us to become enemies either."
"It’s too late to be afraid now."
Park Jeongyun sneered: "Do you think that’s all? No, you’ll not only lose YG Entertainment shares, not just face jail time, but you’ll also be hit with a joint fine from the tax and finance departments, which will seize all your assets!"
As he spoke, it was as if he already foresaw the scene, a trace of cruel satisfaction appeared on his face.
He didn’t mention Jiang Huai from the Samsung Group, as the latter was here not directly targeting Zhou Wang, but more like a "nuclear weapon" deterrent ensuring no deviations in the proceedings.
In Korea, someone representing the Lee family’s will to some extent has this kind of status.
"Hearing you’re set on doing such harm to me, I have no mental burden whatsoever."
Zhou Wang’s expression suddenly turned indifferent, and he looked back in a certain direction.
With his turn, everyone’s gazes also shifted. Then from the periphery of the crowd, where Zhou Wang had just come from, a group of people stepped forward again.
Leading the group was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, having typical Western features. His appearance was handsome, his demeanor sunny, yet even in his noble bearing, there was a hint of a carefree attitude.
It was the "fashionably late" Charles.
Most present did not recognize him, but the well-dressed middle-aged men and women accompanying him instantly caused gasps from different directions.