15:00 pm.

When the last second comes.

Li Zaihua and Park Zhengxu came to the study.

Butler Park Taishun opened the shoji door.

Park Zhengxu was about to take off his shoes and enter the house.

Who would have thought that the housekeeper Park Taishun stopped him and said: "Master Sun, the master said that only Prosecutor Li can go in alone."

Park Zhengxu was startled and opened his mouth to question.

When Li Zaihua heard this, a strange luster appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then he took off his shoes and walked into the study.

When the housekeeper Pu Taishun saw this, he closed the shoji door.

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inside the house.

Park Hee-geun's study room, like most traditional peninsula elders, worships "Chu Shi Biao" very much. There is a huge screen in the center with Chinese characters for "Chu Shi Biao" written all over it.

At the same time, there are paintings and calligraphy hanging around, as well as exquisite potted plants.

Don't look at the current Peninsula dramas, which are all de-Chinese characters.

In fact, in reality, only civilians will blindly remove Chinese characters.

With the rise of their hometown, more and more people in the upper class of the peninsula are learning Chinese characters again.

The older generation are even more loyal supporters of Chinese characters.

Of course, they may not necessarily like their hometown, but they love Confucian culture very much.

Park Hee-geun sat cross-legged in front of a vintage mahogany low bookcase with two ancient tea bowls placed on it.

At this time, the tea bowl was steaming with steam.

Park Hee-geun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Sit down in China and try the tea I brewed."

Li Zaihua smiled slightly and bowed first.

Then, he sat opposite Park Heegen, picked up the tea bowl with both hands, smelled the aroma, and then took a sip.

"Good tea. Grandpa Pu's tea is indeed extraordinary. The aroma is elegant, quiet and fragrant, slightly like the fragrance of osmanthus, and the taste is mellow and sweet. It is worthy of being the second generation Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain..."

"I heard that at the Suizhou Tea Expo in 2002, someone bought 20 grams of Wuyishan Dahongpao for 180,000 RMB. It was a sensation..."

"Grandpa Park, you are really ashamed of yourself in China to entertain the younger generation with such precious tea!"

Bang bang bang...

Park Hee-geun applauded, if he hadn't investigated Li Zaihua's background.

He really thought that Li Zaihua was the new generation successor trained by the Anton Li family.

"In China, opportunities are for those who are prepared. Today's young people all like coffee, but they know that tea is the most advanced drink..."

"To be honest, you actually do research on tea. If Zhengxu hadn't said that you were an orphan, I really wouldn't believe it. It seems that genius does exist and most people can't understand it!"

Li Zaihua smiled.

"Grandpa Park deserves the award. It's because I like drinking tea that I think about it."

"As for Wuyishan Dahongpao, I have only drunk ordinary ones. What I said just now was based on information on the Internet!"

Park Hee-geun shook his head.

Just based on some information on the Internet, you can taste the taste of tea. What is it if it is not a monster?

However, due to Lee Jae-hwa's performance, Park Hee-geun suddenly gained confidence in what he was going to talk about next.

"Okay, in China, let's not talk nonsense, open the skylight and speak frankly... Why are you encouraging Zhengxu to deal with Jin Huixian and Zhengxin!"

Park Hee-geun broke the tacit understanding between the two, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Li Zaihua remained calm and composed, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Park, I wonder if you have heard a story."

"What story?"

Park Hee-geun asked back.

Li Zaihua's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Kowloon seizes the direct descendant!"

Snap!

There was a loud noise.

Park Hee-geun was furious and slapped the book eucalyptus with his palm. The tea bowl shook and the tea splashed everywhere.

"Kowloon seizes the legitimate son, what else are you hinting at!"

The noise in the study alerted Park Zhengxu and housekeeper Park Taishun who were guarding outside. They were about to open the door and go in to take a look at the situation.

Park Hee-geun shouted angrily: "Get out of here. If I don't scream, don't come in!"

As he spoke, he glared angrily and looked at Li Zaihua, who looked calm.

"Grandpa Park, just because you don't think about something doesn't mean it won't happen..."

"To put it unluckily, given Jin Huixian's character, what will happen to Zhengxu after you return a hundred years ago..."

"Let me guess, go to the United States and fend for yourself? Or be deprived of your inheritance rights, become the pets in the cage of the Kim family and their children, live in their shadows all your life, and die in self-torture?"

"Or..."

The words are not finished yet.

Park Hee-geun roared: "That's enough, stop talking!"

With his intelligence, how could he not imagine what Park Zhengxu would be like after his death?

However, Park Hee-geun subconsciously did not want to believe that the Park family would be at war with each other.

After all, Park Jung Wook is also Park Se Jong's son.

As long as he doesn't die, Park Zhengxu should be able to be saved.

Unfortunately, what Lee Jae-hwa said today completely shattered Park Hee-geun's illusions and expectations.

"What on earth do you want!"

Li Zaihua said calmly: "I don't care, it just depends on what step Grandpa Park wants to take."

"However, the story of Kowloon's seizure of the heir tells us a truth. Even if it is a father, son or brother, under the control of power and desire, one will be more ruthless than the other, and they will end up being soft-hearted..."

As soon as these words came out, the study suddenly fell into silence.

Park Hee-geun remained silent, his mind constantly echoing what Li Zaihua said.

He is an extremely strong person. When he was young, he would not have any considerations and would definitely avoid future troubles.

However, as he gets older, Park Hee-geun has not changed anything else, only his heart for his relatives has softened.

"Tell me, what would you do if it were you?"

After a long time, Park Hee-geun's voice sounded again, making people feel weak and hesitant.

After hearing this, Li Zaihua no longer hid it.

Things must come to an end eventually, and today's kindness will only harm Park Chung-hee and hinder his plans.

Li Zaihua once again started to whisper like a devil.

"Grandpa Park, do you want to be Qianlong?"

Park Heegen was stunned. Suddenly, an inexplicable pressure echoed in the room.

His back, which was originally slightly curved, immediately straightened up, and his whole body was like an awakened falcon.

The muscles on Park Hee-geun's face trembled slightly, and his eyes were as fierce as fire.

"You are so brave, how dare you drive a wedge between our father and son!"

Li Zaihua smiled and said nothing, and said after a moment: "When Jiaqing ascended the throne, how could there be no Qianlong..."

"Besides, Uncle Park has been bewitched by Jin Huixian for many years and has long had the idea of ​​​​changing his heir..."

"With your old eyesight, how could you not notice..."

"Uncle Park has his own ideals. You should know why he sent Zhengxin to the United States to study?"

In one sentence, Park Hee-geun's psychological defense was directly broken.

It's not that he doesn't know, it's that he doesn't want to know.

"In China, you and Zhengxu are as close as brothers. With your ability, you can definitely help him. Zhengxin doesn't care, right?"

When Li Zaihua heard this, he looked at Park Heegen blankly.
Chapter completed!