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"Prosecutor Li, oh no, I should call you Chief Li now." Cao Wenxi said with a grin, "Are you satisfied with this handling?"

Cao Wenxi's ultimate goal in doing all of this was for one thing!

That was to curry favor with Lee Se-hyun, who was right in front of him.

As the boss he recognized, all instructions had to revolve around Lee Se-hyun!

Cao Wenxi firmly believed that as long as he clung to Lee Se-hyun, his future progress would be as easy as drinking water.

Didn't he see that in just a few days, Lee Se-hyun went from Prosecutor to Chief Prosecutor, truly just one step away from joining the ranks of high officials?

He was really about to join the ranks of high officials!

Where in the Prosecutor's Office was there such a rapid promotion? As far as he knew, Lee Se-hyun had been a Prosecutor for less than two short years.

At most, add another six months, and in a total of two and a half years, he became Chief Prosecutor?

Cao Wenxi had never heard of such a thing; there was no second-generation official in history who had risen so quickly like a rocket.

"Mun-seo, I think you want to advance again?" Lee Se-hyun teased, "You're performing so excellently."

"It's a pity for a talent like you to only be a police sergeant."

"I think you'd be more than capable of being a Director."

"Hiss~" Cao Wenxi gasped, quickly and humbly saying, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare."

"If I can become a Section Chief, my ancestors' graves would be smoking with pride. I wouldn't dare to even think about being a Director."

"Prosecutor Li, don't joke with me."

Cao Wenxi was ecstatic. Was he about to be promoted?

From what Lee Se-hyun said, it seemed he intended to promote him to Director.

Hiss~ I can't imagine, I really can't imagine.

He was still a small police sergeant now and had to be down-to-earth, taking it one step at a time. First, he'd set a small goal: to be promoted to Section Chief of the Criminal Investigation Section.

"Would I joke with you?" Lee Se-hyun suddenly said seriously, "Sometime soon, let's arrange a meeting with Director Yu."

Cao Wenxi was overjoyed and saluted with respect, "Yes sir!"

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Cao Wenxi's face was as bright as a large chrysanthemum at this moment. If it weren't for so many people present, he would have danced wildly with excitement.

It's settled! This time, it's settled!

He had done so many things, even willingly becoming Lee Se-hyun's subordinate, wasn't it all for this?

Promotion, wealth, beautiful women—the three great pursuits in life.

Cao Wenxi wanted to advance so badly!

The position of Section Chief was within reach. He seemed to see his dream of becoming Section Chief come true.

Do not doubt the power of a Chief Prosecutor!

To put it bluntly, Lee Se-hyun could almost decide and interfere with the selection of a Deputy Director.

The Director of the Eastern Police Precinct would even call Lee Se-hyun, Chungcheng.

This was the charm of a Prosecutor.

The Peninsula's 'oranges' (a term for prosecutors) are the running dogs of prosecutors; this is not an exaggeration or nonsense.

It's truly so!

The Eastern Police Precinct is not the Seoul Central Police Station, and Lee Se-hyun, as the Chief Prosecutor of the Eastern Prosecutor's Office, still has a say.

Let alone a small Section Chief, as long as Lee Se-hyun was willing to pay a small price.

Even the position of Deputy Director could be easily manipulated.

Except for the Director's position which might be a bit tricky, all other positions were freely chosen.

Director Yu is the Director of the Eastern Police Precinct, the top leader of the Police Station!

With Lee Se-hyun's recommendation, plus Director Yu's nod, Cao Wenxi's position was guaranteed to be elevated.

Cao Wenxi just wanted to shout!

Who said bootlickers don't get good things?

Bootlickers, bootlickers, in the end, they get everything!

Cao Wenxi swore that in this life, he would follow Lee Se-hyun until death!

The big pie Lee Se-hyun, this elder brother, drew was truly given to his subordinates to eat!

Where could one find such a powerful patron?

... (Ding Qing's gratitude --- Kim Minjeong's concert invitation --- Ye-sol's illness)

Lee Se-hyun waved goodbye to Cao Wenxi. A free-fighting competition was thus declared over!

Successfully held!

"Daddy! I don't want you to die..."

Who was going to die? Lee Se-hyun curiously looked over, following the source of the voice.

He saw Kim Minjeong's eyes welling up with tears, and a little blood seeped from Kim Kunam's palm. One might have thought Kim Kunam was about to die immediately.

As if he had lost an arm and become Yang Guo.

But in reality?

Lee Se-hyun leaned closer and, good heavens, wasn't it just a cut from a broken glass bottle?

Why was Kim Minjeong acting as if he was on the verge of death?

It was a case of being so worried that one became flustered.

This minor injury to Kim Kunam was like a certain famous Idol in the entertainment industry getting a cut on his finger.

The Idol would immediately wail and scream as if dying, and be rushed to the hospital.

Then the doctor would say, "If you had sent him any later, the wound would have healed itself."

"I think I have a first-aid kit in my car, I'll go get it!" Ding Qing immediately ran back to his car to fetch the first-aid kit.

These items were essential for them, whether in the car, at home, or at the company.

First-aid kits were always present.

As the saying goes, minor illnesses don't need treatment, and major illnesses can't be treated.

Generally speaking, they handled these external injuries themselves.

Ding Qing opened the first-aid kit and rummaged out gauze, alcohol, cotton swabs, and so on... Li Zicheng also came over to help Ding Qing.

First, they disinfected Kim Kunam's palm wound with alcohol. After a period of stinging pain, they bandaged it with gauze to prevent blood from seeping out.

In a few swift motions, Kim Kunam's wound was bandaged.

Kim Minjeong watched in astonishment, her crying stopped, her face filled with shock at the operation.

She was clearly amazed by the proficiency of an old hand like Ding Qing.

Kim Minjeong wondered, was this curly-haired, dark-haired uncle a doctor?

"Brother Ding, what are you doing?" Kim Kunam said with a wry smile, "It's just a minor superficial injury, why make such a fuss?"

Kim Kunam was also dumbfounded. With alcohol and gauze, it was like using a Mi rifle to shoot at a target, a complete overkill.

With layer upon layer of gauze, Kim Kunam felt as if his entire arm had been severed.

"Yah, sibal!" Ding Qing cursed, "Don't make my dear niece worry, okay?"

Ding Qing was indeed very meticulous, observing that the primary concern was actually Kim Minjeong's worry.

As for Kim Kunam's minor injury, to be honest, they all felt that if they had waited a moment longer, the wound would have healed on its own.

But a little crybaby didn't understand that.

Kim Minjeong had no idea about these common facts, and kept shedding little pearls of tears at the side.

Everyone felt a pang of heartache.

"Oh my!" Kim Kunam said, "Brother Ding's consideration is still more thorough."

"Dong-yeon, hurry up and thank your Uncle Ding Qing."

Kim Minjeong wiped her little pearls with her sleeve, bowed ninety degrees, perfectly straight, and thanked him, "Kamsahamnida, Uncle Ding Qing!"

"And Uncle Li Zicheng."

"Kamsahamnida, Uncle Li Zicheng!"

For a while, Kim Minjeong's head was spinning. Had she stumbled into an 'uncle' nest today?

Not including Lee Se-hyun and Secretary Wang, there were two more uncles here.

If she hadn't miscounted, there were a total of four uncles.

What a large gathering of uncles!

Kim Minjeong had encountered so many unfamiliar uncles in one day.

"Jiunan, if you want to thank someone, you should properly thank Prosecutor Li," Li Zicheng suddenly interjected.

Li Zicheng knew that the protagonist of today's event was Lee Se-hyun.

"Right!" Kim Kunam quickly scurried towards Lee Se-hyun and said, "Prosecutor Li, I..."

"Between you and me, no need for extra words." Lee Se-hyun patted his shoulder and said, "Manage your barbecue restaurant well."

"Don't make Little Dong Dong worry again."

Lee Se-hyun had seen Kim Minjeong twice, starting from the first time Kim Kunam was arrested by Piao Guochang and taken to the guesthouse.

This little crybaby had left a deep impression on him.

This time, Kim Kunam's grand opening, the crybaby Kim Minjeong cried again.

It's confirmed! Kim Minjeong!

"Oppa!" Kim Minjeong thanked him somewhat shyly, "Thank you~"

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Girl, why are you being so bashful?

Lee Se-hyun's face was full of confused black question marks. This Little Dong Dong seemed a bit off.