Peninsula: Director of Public Prosecutions Starts with Daily Intelligence

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Zhao Shengji felt a chill down his spine and instinctively covered a certain area. What did he mean?

Was he asking him to sell his body?

“Cough, cough!” Lee Se-hyun looked at Zhao Shengji’s strange expression and knew he had been misunderstood. He explained, “What I mean is, how about you work for me?”

Working for Brother Xian means starving nine times in three days!

Difficult? If it’s difficult, don’t do it!

Cheng Du exclaimed in surprise, “What abilities does this Zhao Shengji possess that Prosecutor Li values him so highly?”

It must be his ancestors’ graves smoking with good fortune, to be able to enjoy three dishes now.

Zhao Shengji said in disbelief, “Me?”

“What? Unwilling?”

“Then forget it.” Lee Se-hyun made to leave, taking a step.

“Wait…wait a minute!” Zhao Shengji quickly called out.

“I’m willing!”

You’re willing, my foot! Why does this feel like a famous wedding scene?

Lee Se-hyun helped the kneeling Zhao Shengji up and said, “There’s an old saying in Xia Country: ‘A man only kneels to his parents.’ ”

“Besides your parents, don’t ever kneel again!”

Hearing this, Zhao Shengji’s eyes reddened and became moist, and he almost burst into tears.

“Prosecutor Li, that…that painting is actually genuine. It’s an authentic work by the Xia Country painter Tang Yin. It’s…”

“I know.” Lee Se-hyun patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to say more.

“You…you knew?”

Without waiting for Zhao Shengji’s reaction, Lee Se-hyun pulled out a bank card and slipped it into his pocket.

“I can tell you’re truly in a difficult situation. There’s a hundred thousand US dollars in there. Use it for now.”

“If it’s not enough, come find me.”

“This…” Zhao Shengji was so shocked by this incredibly generous act that he was speechless.

Before leaving, Lee Se-hyun said, “My name is Lee Se-hyun, a Prosecutor at the Capital City Central Prosecutor’s Office.”

“Once you’ve taken care of your matters, come find me.”

Zhao Shengji watched Lee Se-hyun’s retreating figure and fell into deep thought. Was this Prosecutor Li not afraid that he would run away with the money?

He suddenly felt disdain for his own thought.

He slapped himself. A gentleman treats me as a national scholar, and I shall repay him as a national scholar.

He pulled out the bank card worth a hundred thousand US dollars from his pocket, along with a crumpled payment slip, and hurried towards the city hospital.

Mother!

I’ve raised the money!

...“Cheng Du, drive directly to my house. Tomorrow is the weekend, and I need to use this car for an errand. You can rest at home.”

Cheng Du, gripping the steering wheel, replied, “Understood, Prosecutor Li.”

As a Prosecutor’s Administrative Officer, he served as a driver and secretary, occasionally working overtime.

However, Lee Se-hyun was good; he generally didn’t make him work overtime.

Unlike his previous boss, who would squeeze out every last bit of value from his subordinates, with 996 and 007 becoming the norm.

Cheng Du spoke up, “Prosecutor Li, aren’t you afraid that kid will take your money and run off?”

“After all, that’s a hundred thousand US dollars!”

A hundred thousand US dollars was three times more than his last lottery winnings. Honestly, giving so much money to a stranger he just met…

Cheng Du was a little jealous.

Lee Se-hyun leaned back in the rear seat, closing his eyes to rest, and said lightly, “My money isn’t that easy to take.”

“That kid is talented, with some gift for appraising treasures. He can be useful in the future.”

Lee Se-hyun already had an idea. He possessed an intelligence system, and future intelligence would certainly not be singular; it would be varied.

The stock market, antique collecting—these largely depend on information.

And they are extremely lucrative. He definitely wanted to get involved and secure a stable source of income.

This would lay the financial groundwork for the future development of his intelligence empire.

Cheng Du nodded in agreement, “If that kid dares to run away and betray Prosecutor Li’s trust, I, Old Cheng, will be the first to not let him off!”

Can a hundred thousand US dollars buy a person’s life?

Probably not, right?

But for someone like Zhao Shengji, who is desperately short of money, it’s enough.

Don’t TV shows often feature people spending money to hire assassins, or ’death-wish drivers’ to cause major accidents, with the hidden financier providing millions in compensation to their families?

Moreover, Lee Se-hyun wasn’t asking Zhao Shengji to assassinate the President; he was just asking him to do things for him.

A hundred thousand US dollars? More than enough!

The next morning, Lee Se-hyun woke up early. After washing up, he hurried out, only to find the table laden with a sumptuous breakfast.

Just as he was wondering, a young girl dressed as a maid came over to greet him.

“annyeonghaseyo! Good morning, Boss!”

Lee Se-hyun pointed at the breakfast on the table and asked, “Did you make this?”

Lee Yu-mok nodded.

“Not bad!” Lee Se-hyun sat at the table, savoring the delicious Western breakfast, occasionally exclaiming in praise.

“Who hired you?” Lee Se-hyun asked while eating.

Lee Yu-mok seemed a little unsure, lowering her head and saying, “Miss Park Yeonjin hired me from Capital City’s Jeongnam domestic service platform as a…a maid.”

“Yeonjin?”

“Yes.”

Lee Se-hyun secretly praised her. He hadn’t expected this crazy woman to be quite thoughtful, knowing he couldn’t cook, and even hiring a maid.

At this moment, Park Yeonjin was still daydreaming in her room. Asking her to wake up early to make breakfast? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Going to work every day was tiring enough; there was no time for such chores.

Seeing that Lee Se-hyun had almost finished eating, Lee Yu-mok carefully handed him a few pieces of paper.

“Thank you!” Lee Se-hyun said gratefully.

Lee Se-hyun pulled out a bank card, placed it on the table, and instructed, “Give this card to Yeonjin later. There’s a hundred thousand US dollars in it, consider it a household allowance.”

“I have an urgent matter this morning, so I’ll be leaving now.”

With that, without waiting for Lee Yu-mok’s reaction, Lee Se-hyun left.

“This…” Lee Yu-mok was also a first-time domestic worker. Looking at the bank card on the table, she was at a loss.

A hundred thousand US dollars?!!

A wicked thought suddenly sprouted in her mind. Wasn’t the owner of this house afraid she would run off with the bank card?

Lee Yu-mok shook her head. Not only would doing so be immoral, but she had learned before coming that the male owner of this house was the Lee Se-hyun she had just met.

He was a Prosecutor of the Great Han Republic! Stealing a Prosecutor’s money?

Was she tired of living?!

A hundred thousand US dollars was indeed very tempting, but her life was far more important.

Lee Se-hyun picked up a few bottles of fine Peninsula wine and cigars, placing them in the trunk. These were just embellishments; the main star of today was the authentic Tang Yin painting in the back seat.

For Ye-sol, he truly worried himself sick!

Who told Ye-sol to like Son Heung-min, and Son coincidentally happened to be Director Zheng’s nephew. It really benefited that old guy.

Director Zheng also lived in Gangnam District, not far from Lee Se-hyun’s home; it was less than a fifteen-minute drive.

It was a famous retirement community. The houses were products of the last century, relatively old, but the environment was surprisingly good, with excellent landscaping.

However, in terms of living comfort, it wasn’t as luxurious as the large villa Park Yeonjin bought for her skincare products.

“Hey! Stop! Stop!”

“Outside vehicles aren’t allowed to just drive in here! Don’t you know that?!”