This type of vampire wasn't as good as a licking dog.

Joon Hong had indeed calmed down. 

He didn't expect that as a hot artist in the entertainment industry, Jin would dare to act like this in front of the director of a program. 

Wasn't Jin afraid that things would spread, hindering his reputation and affecting his follow-up resources? Wasn't he afraid of affecting his image in the hearts of fans?"

"Jin, I think you're crazy." Joon Hong rubbed the place where he was hurt. "What are you doing? Don't you want to mix in with the entertainment industry anymore?"

"My fans know that if I can't continue in the entertainment industry, I will go and open a noodle store." Jin laughed. "Therefore, you should never joke with me in the future. I am straight-tempered and take things seriously."

Joon Hong was silent for a moment. "Based on these words, you aren't going to help me solve the crisis of public opinion?"

Jin smiled without speaking.

"In the beginning, Ken bullied you in Overbearing Female President. How much benefit did he give you so that you would help him clarify things?" Joon Hong hesitated. "I can give you five times the amount."

"Oh, he gave me 100 million." Jin wondered, "Are you going to give me 500 million?"

Joon Hong, "......"

"You have no sincerity today." Joon Hong realized that Jin was playing him.

"What is sincerity? Why should I agree to your words?" Jin sneered. "Mr. Jeon, don't say that you are the relative of Borahae's boss. Even if you are a relative, I won't easily agree to your request."

After this, he called Taehyung's number in front of the director and Joon Hong. 

Joon Hong saw the words 'Taehyung-ssi' show on the mobile phone's display and the blood drained from his face.





Taehyung felt that he had some bad luck recently. 

He had just sent the documents to the boss but before he could leave, his private phone rang and the caller was Jin.

"Why aren't you answering?" Jungkook saw Taehyung stare at his phone in an unmoving manner. "What's wrong?"

"Sir, it is Mr. Jin calling." Taehyung pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, wondering how he could convince the boss that he had never communicated privately with Mr. Jin.

He absolutely wouldn't dare to plant grass on the boss' head. Jungkook didn't turn over the documents or look at his computer. He stared blankly at the ringing phone. "Pick up."

Under the boss' gaze, Taehyung pressed the call button.

"Taehyung-ssi, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"No, it's fine." Taehyung thought. 

As long as Jin didn't remember to hate him for hiding the boss' identity.

He glanced at the boss and continued to speak. "Mr. Jin, why are you calling me? Did you need me for anything?"

"No. You are... Mr. Jungkook's special assistant and should know his life very well." Jin saw that Joon Hong's expression was becoming more and more panicked and felt that something was wrong.

"A gentleman called Joon Hong is claiming to be a relative of Borahae's boss, threatening me to give him face." Jin glanced at Joon Hong. "So I want to ask you if Mr. Jungkook has such a relative."

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