After 12 Hours
# 131
Invitation
He said he would meet first, then lifted his wrist and looked at the watch. It's 4: 10 p.m. Crowe's appointment is at 6: 00. I think it's okay to meet and talk for about an hour. If you offer me dinner, that will be all I have to say. I have an appointment. I told my secretary.
“I think an hour should do it. Where do I go? ”
I say, the secretary walks around.
“Hold on. St. Fidi... He said he'd show you...”
Just then, a skinny guy with glasses. Said St. Pydi.
“Jules, secretary. How did you decide? ”
Before I say anything, the secretary speaks for me.
“I think you'll be fine for about an hour. ”
“Oh, I see. Uh... this way. ”
His secretary, and a distant secretary, followed him along the station corridor. I was on my way to St. Peter's.
“I... Jules. ”
“Yes?”
“Have you had any difficulties recording today? ”
It brings something like that. Maybe he met his boss, just in case I said something weird. Before the shoot
Camera five. Are you out of your mind? ’
Hey, hey!
Who the hell is that? Get rid of it. ’
He who grabs staff like a rat becomes a rat in front of his boss. I told him.
“Oh, yeah, that's great. The first time I was a little nervous, and the second time I saw it, I was able to relax. ”
I added a note to it.
“You've done a great job with the staff. ”
“Ah, I see. Thank goodness. Thank goodness. ”
It has become my trauma for my boss to scold my successor, so I still feel bad when I see a little of that. For a moment, I thought about my time at work.
How's the chief doing, by the way?
And then,
“This way, Jules. ”
Saint Peter points to one of the waiting rooms. Then, just as the door opened, a man with a clear head came out. Saint Fidi looks at him and bows halfway to greet him.
“Oh, sir. This is Representative Han Sang-hoon of Invisibility Investment. ”
He then sends greetings to my side.
“Mr. Han. This is Director Park Myeong-chul from MBE. ”
Director Park Myeong-chul, who appeared to be in his 60s, gave me a handshake with a loving smile.
“Nice to meet you, Jules. ”
“Oh, nice to meet you. Director.”
“I'll go in. ”
I went into it with him. However, Director Park Myeong-chul looked at his secretary, Park's secretary, and said to me.
“Hey, Jules. ”
“Yes?”
“I'm sorry, but I have something urgent to tell you. May I ask you two to stay out here for a moment? ”
A respectful request. I sent my eyes to Secretary Park. The two who received the signature are standing outside the waiting room. As soon as I enter the waiting room, Director Park Myeong-chul closes the door. I'm a little curious at this point.
"What do you want to talk about so badly? ’
“Have a seat.”
He gives me a seat. I sat there thinking things over and over.
Is this about the ad? Or... private investment counseling? Did you play around a little while back? ’
When I sit down, he asks.
“How was your shoot today? ”
Why is the question the same as Fidi? Stupid question. I also accepted it as cliché answer.
“Yes, it was good. Thank you all so much. ”
“Thirty this year? You're amazing.”
Again, it's a story I hear every time. You've heard this story a hundred times over. He's young, but he's great.
"Hah… so boring…"
I thought about it, but I answered.
“A compliment.”
Since the MBE was the country's leading economics TV, the Director said it was very strong. Although I didn't need to be noticed by anyone to make money, I wanted my name to be accepted by the public. So that it can continue to be good for the press, so that later on in the future news
‘Han Sang-hoon’
You will come out more often when you search for the name Iran. Good stories are fun, bad stories are sad. I'm roughly
I'll give you an hour. ’
I thought about it. But it was then. He glances at me and pulls out the town.
“It's... it's not like I called her...”
When I said that, I took out a piece of white paper from my arms.
“Here. I was asked to pass it on to Jules. ”
Seeing that now, I have a bit of a dimension.
Envelope? ’
I received it, blinking my eyes. As soon as I grab it, I feel something sticky. If you look closely, there is a golden symbol engraved on the white background.
Um...
I turned it around. At the centre of the envelope is a golden ‘R’ which glitters.
‘R... R... rugal? ’
I don't know what. I asked Director Park Myeong-chul.
“What... is this? ”
“As you can see. It's a letter. I thought it was some kind of invitation... Let's take a look. I don't know the details. Just... up... hmm. It's just a message from someone who knows. ”
He clears his throat and corrects his speech quickly, but I heard it clearly.
"Upstairs?"
There is no one higher than the Director in the station. That actually means the person who put him in charge. We have to assume he sent it.
Which one was the MBE? Aqueous? A prestigious LC? Or Su-yeon? ’
I don't remember very well.
“Then I'm sure you've been informed...”
Rather, he stood up first and gave me a hand again. Then, I also got up from my seat and held his hand and waved. It took, like, a minute, maybe two? It is different than expected for one hour.
“May you prosper in the future. Please come to our television more often. ”
“Oh, yeah. ”
Director Park Myeong-chul really thought this was the only purpose from the beginning to the end. I looked at the letter, and I put it in my arms. Coming out of the waiting room unexpectedly. I was surprised when my secretary and Park came to me, sitting in a chair from afar.
“Then Jules. Take a look inside.”
“Yes, sir. ”
After saying goodbye, I looked away at him and thought,
How many people can use the director of the MBE as a doorman? ’
Probably not.
*
“Then, let's head to the quiet river park... ”
“Yes.”
The secretary immediately left the car. Park's assistant writes "Locked Park" on the navigation while he holds the wheel. The combination seems to be getting more and more welcomed. While the secretary was driving the car on the road, I took the envelope out of my arms, opened the lid, and took out the letter inside. And at the same time as the first sentence,
Um...
I took a quick look at the secretary and Park's eyes. His assistant is distracted driving and Park is watching something out the window. After confirming it, I read the sentence in the letter again.
"Invitation – Garden Royal"
‘R. on the hood. The Royal Royal R...? ’
Now it says royale. Garden royale in spoken form. There is something that comes to mind naturally when I see it. Garden Envy.
Yeah, I'm sure.
If you think about it, in my dream, ping-pong-soo told me
"Are you still doing it? The copy show? ’
I said that.
So... the Garden Envy... copies of this Garden Royal? Then the person who sent this... "
Table water. I naturally feel that way. At that time, Table Moon Seo
‘Han Sang-hoon... I should meet him too. ’
I thought about it and looked down further.
‘November 3. Saturday evening. You are invited. ’
‘Invitee. KJ Shopping CEO Jang Han Seol. ’
KJ is the sender. Not Su-yeon. The KJ group was also the top 20 in the country, and Jang Seol was also the next chairman of the group.
‘... This... is the man who used you as his butler...’
Come to think of it, I tried to search as soon as I got off the station, but I don't think I need to search separately.
‘It must have been your branch. ’
Suddenly I don't know why KJ Jang Seol wants to meet me. But a picture like that is drawn. At this gathering of garden royals, there will be a table tennis player.
‘Maybe...' said Jang, 'he did me a favor.' ’
Table Moon also knew that I had a violent fight with the turbulence machine. The same Mr. Tak would have thought that if he called me, I might be too vigilant. I looked down further.
"The invitation is..."
But the place is a little strange.
"Namyangju Manual Face Office, Gyeonggi-do"
Cotton Office?
It's weird that the chairman of the next big company party in the cotton office. However, there is another phrase written below.
‘If you are willing to participate, please wait with this letter at the correct time and at the correct location. ’
"I'm in."
I looked at the letter for a long time and folded it back in my arms. Meanwhile, his secretary's car crossed the submersible bridge and arrived at a quiet river park. This was where Crowe was summoned this time. I'm gonna watch the river and drink some chicken and beer. The clock says 5: 20, 40 minutes left. I told my secretaries.
“Oh, right. Do you have a seat in this car? ”
“Nothing...”
“Then go and buy it from somewhere immediately. And I want chicken. 1500cc's of beers and chicken... three. Fried, seasoned, and... garlic. This is for me and my guests. You two eat it separately. Evening.”
“Yes, boss. ”
I waited for Crowe to come as I watched the Han River flow into a good place early. Shortly after, three beers and chickens arrived faster than Crowe.
"Cough..."
I'm hungry because I had an early lunch before the shoot. I'm hungry, but I can't stand the smell of chicken. But still, I waited. Crowe was more useful to me than anyone. Moreover, I'm not sure, but I feel like Crowe will be useful more often in the future. Shortly after, I was able to hear his familiar voice behind the Han River.
“You called, Jules. ”