In the afternoon, Yuan Xudong met the physical education teacher who had repeatedly assaulted underage female students in the office. He looked at the criminal suspect Yuan Xudong who was sitting in front of his desk with a arrogant attitude and did not take him as a prosecutor seriously.

He laughed angrily and said:

"Song Baekho, you sexually harassed Han Jimin five times and assaulted her three times, right?"

"Prosecutor, as her physical education teacher, I saw that the muscles in her feet were too tight, so I helped her massage and stretch them for a while. If I didn't help her, it would have a bad impact on the growing children. I

Can you understand this?"

After glancing at Yuan Xudong, Song Baihao continued to smile playfully:

"Besides, Jimin and I have already decided to reconcile, why are you still picking on me?"

"You saw that her mother was mentally retarded and thought she was easy to deceive, so you threatened the victim to reconcile with you, right?"

Throwing the case information in his hand at Song Baihao's face, Yuan Xudong said in a deep voice:

"The evidence is here. Han Zhimin suffered multiple injuries on her body, especially on her arms and neck. There were traces of burns from cigarette butts, and your body fluids were found in her body. The evidence is conclusive. Do you want to continue to quibble?"

Sighing, Song Baihao looked at Yuan Xudong and said directly:

"Prosecutor, are you acting this way because you just took office?"

"What?"

"I mean, is it because I didn't go to the pier with you?"

Song Baihao lay on Yuan Xudong's desk, leaned in front of him and whispered with a smile:

"Prosecutor, if this is the case, if I come to you privately again, how about you let me go and I give you 50 million won?"

Before Yuan Xudong could speak, the investigator Jiang Zhentai shouted loudly:

"Hey, you guy, how dare you say such things to the prosecutor?"

Waving his hand to keep Jiang Zhentai quiet, Yuan Xudong leaned on his office chair, looked at the confident Song Baihao and said sarcastically:

"You compensated the victim 5 million won, but used 50 million won to bribe the prosecutor. Brat, I don't care how much money your family has, whether your father is a congressman or a high-ranking official, I will prosecute you, just wait.

Let’s go to jail!”

After saying that, Yuan Xudong looked at Jiang Zhentai and Che Xiuhao standing aside and said:

"Lock him up and prepare for prosecution!"

"Okay, prosecutor!"

After receiving Yuan Xudong's instructions, Jiang Zhentai and Cha Xiuhao, who had long disliked the arrogant and domineering Song Baihao, picked him up from his seat and scolded him:

"You brat, get up quickly and go to jail!"

"Don't touch me, I will get up by myself!"

After struggling twice, Song Baihao was pushed up from his seat by Jiang Zhentai and Che Xiuhao. He glanced at Yuan Xudong and still laughed and cursed arrogantly:

"Damn it, I'm waiting for you to apologize. Do you know who my father is?"

"I'm not your father, how do I know who your father is?"

"you"

Before Song Baihao could finish speaking, Yuan Xudong glanced at Jiang Zhentai and ordered:

"Investigator Jiang, shut him up!"

"Okay, prosecutor!"

Nodding slightly, Jiang Zhentai slapped Song Baihao on the head several times and threatened:

"You brat, shut up quickly, got it?"

"You dare to fight"

"I told you to shut up, you know?"

"Fuck you."

Seeing that Song Baihao still dared to speak, Jiang Zhentai slapped him on the head a few more times, with Yuan Xudong in front of him. He was very willing to teach a guy like Song Baihao a lesson for being worse than a beast and not treating others as human beings.

After Jiang Zhentai and Che Xiuhao pushed Song Baihao out of the office, Yuan Xudong sorted out the relevant information on his desk, and then called to Li Yilia who was not far away:

"Li Ilia, come with me to Han Zhimin's house and see if you can get her mother to give up on reconciliation and choose to sue Song Baekho!"

"Okay, prosecutor!"

Putting the confiscated cell phone and earphones of Li Ilia into his pocket, Yuan Xudong walked out of his independent office and asked his secretary Park Eun-hye to stay in the office to look after the house. Call him if anything happened, and then left with Li Ilia.

Go out and prepare to go to the victim's mother and do some ideological work to persuade her to give up reconciliation and choose to sue Song Baihao. Yuan Xudong is confident that Song Baihao will stay in prison for ten or eight years, and then the compensation amount will be increased from five million to five million.

The Korean won is increased to 50 million won, or 100 million won, so that the victims can get some financial compensation.

After walking out of the Central District Prosecutor's Office Building, Yuan Xudong was about to stop a taxi on the side of the road. Li Ilia, who was following him, quickly stopped him and said:

"Prosecutor, please drive my car there. It will be more convenient to go back and forth!"

"Okay, I'll reimburse you later!"

Hearing Li Ilia say that he wanted to drive his car there, Yuan Xudong did his best to reimburse her a little more for gas. At least it would save more money than taking a taxi. He followed Li Ilia to the open-air parking lot, where a bright red car appeared.

The sports car came into view. Looking at the graceful body of the sports car, Yuan Xudong smiled and joked:

"Li Ilia, I really didn't expect you to be a Bai Fumei?"

"White, rich and beautiful girl?"

While Li Ilia started the sports car, she looked back at Yuan Xudong and said with a smile:

"I'm not a white rich girl. Prosecutor Yuan, aren't you curious about why I can live in Cheongdam-dong, Gangnam District, and why I can drive a sports car to work?"

"Why should I be curious?"

Looking at Li Ilia strangely, Yuan Xudong walked into the passenger seat and sat down. While fastening his seat belt, he looked at Li Ilia who walked into the driving seat and sat down, ready to drive, and said with a smile:

"Are many people curious?"

"Hmm~~"

Nodding slightly, Li Ilia drove to her destination according to the navigation, glanced at Yuan Xudong and replied:

"I used to work part-time at a bar, recommending drinks to customers, and then my colleagues saw me. In addition, I lived in Cheongdam-dong, Gangnam District, and drove a sports car to work every day. People around me started to wonder where I was from.

With so much money, gossip slowly spread, about drinking with clients, having sex, working as a waiter for rich people, etc. Among them, I hate people saying that I work in a bar the most!"

"Why?"

After looking at Li Ilia, Yuan Xudong said strangely:

"Shouldn't the most annoying thing be having sex with a client, or being a mistress for a rich man?"

After taking a look at Yuan Xudong, Li Ilia said confidently:

“Because I actually worked in a bar!”

After saying that, before Yuan Xudong could speak, Li Ilia looked at him again and continued:

"Prosecutor, would you look down on a woman who has worked in a bar?"

"Of course not. There is no distinction between high and low jobs. Every job requires someone to contribute. Although some professions are glamorous and some are obscure, there must always be someone to do it, right?"

After saying that, Yuan Xudong looked at Li Ilia and tried with a smile:

"Does your boyfriend mind if you work in a bar?"

After glancing at Yuan Xudong, Li Ilia raised a slight smile at the corner of her mouth and said:

"I don't mind, he's quite open-minded!"

"Yeah?"

Yuan Xudong forced a smile, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. The woman he liked actually had a boyfriend, and the good cabbage was lost to pigs. He thought gloomily in his heart, and Yuan Xudong deliberately said devilishly:

"If it were me, I would definitely not agree to let you work in the bar!"

"Why?"

Li Ilia looked at Yuan Xudong curiously and said:

"Didn't you say that there is no distinction between high and low jobs? Every job needs someone to contribute?"

"It's just talk, only fools believe these nonsense!"

After saying that, Yuan Xudong looked at Li Ilia, opened his eyes slightly and pretended to be surprised:

"You don't really believe it, do you?"

"you"

Yuan Xudong was so angry that he couldn't speak. Li Ilia couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said:

"I won't tell you anymore, it's boring!"

"just kidding!"

Looking at Li Ilia smiling, Yuan Xudong gradually calmed down and said seriously:
To be continued...