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< 20 - Fear not (15) >
20 – Fear not (15)
“Hello, Director. ”
“Well, good morning. ”
A guard appears in the break room, raising one hand and greeting. The staff who saw it tilted their heads.
It was his greeting that always kept his hands in his pockets.
“I'll have a cup of coffee, hmm. ”
I pressed the button on the coffee maker while spitting out even the soliloquy I did not use.
While the coffee was coming down, he raised his arm three times and looked at the watch.
“May I join you? ”
He turned away from the vacancies around and approached the planning team staff.
Employees were encouraged to stand up in embarrassment and embarrassment.
“Yes? Yes, of course. Sit down, Director. ”
“What's wrong with your faces? ”
“No, the director usually eats alone or goes straight to the office. ”
“In the future, we will spend more time with you to ensure smooth communication. ”
As he was being told, he looked up at the watch again. One of the employees who had seen it earlier asked me to be jealous.
“Do you have any important guests? ”
“Hmm? No. Why?"
“You've checked the time several times before. ”
“Let's just see if the clock works. ”
In the face of overwhelming oversight, the staff had a kind expression.
Immediately, Su-hee, who appeared behind her back, looked up and smiled.
“I've never seen a watch like this. Beautiful.”
“Oh, this watch? ”
The guard looks up at Su Hee, shivering in color. The answer popped out of my mouth as if I was waiting.
“I got you a gift. To the writer Haejeon.”
“Ha Writer? ”
Su-hee asked as if she didn't know.
In fact, I didn't know because it was a watch of my own choosing because I was asked to rebuild it.
“Yeah, well, he gave me a gift to say thank you. Fortunately, the watch is not badly designed and fit. Hmm. ”
Su-hee had to bite it to resist the laughter.
When she saw that Kyu Kyu was still looking at the watch to see if she wanted to boast.
“Anyway, you get up first. ”
“Yes, Director. I'll see you later.”
The patrol who achieved his goal disappeared out of the break room with his coffee.
As soon as he disappeared, the staff grabbed Su-hee and asked.
“Why did the writer give you a gift? ”
“Are you getting along with the director? ”
Su-hee smiled and tilted her head as if she didn't know. When she came back from her coffee, one of the staff passed her by like a horse.
“By the way, the MPCs are in chaos. Thirty billion guns went down. ”
I said, "You know, I just pity the franchisees and the investors. ”
Su-hee said with a bitter expression.
The fact that the assaulted security guard was the father of reconstruction has already spread throughout the country.
The members of the planning team working with the reconstruction had to pay more attention, of course.
“What's the point of going public after the assault video? Is it a joke?"
“There are more people. ”
“I've heard that you're backing out of the line after you sell your shares. Rumors, right?”
The topic of the conversation naturally flowed to the MPC group.
Su-hee felt uncomfortable hearing about it. Just listening to the words reminded me of the face of reconstruction that had been scaled up.
The moment Su-hee was about to get up.
“Huh? What's this picture?! ”
An employee looking at his cell phone freaked out and shouted. Interested staff stood beside him and asked.
“What kind of picture is that? ”
“Isn't this a picture of your father and the president of the MPC Group?! ”
Su-hee opened her eyes and sat down again. The employee reached out his cell phone and showed me the picture and asked.
“Right, sir? ”
“ · · · · · ·?! ”
Seeing the photo, Su Hee couldn't believe it.
It was a picture of Woohyuk on his knees in front of his rebuilding father's stone.
Next to the stone stands a name and a Jae-in. Even though the facial contour was blurry as if it was a photo taken from a distance, Su-hee recognized it immediately.
“There's another picture. The MPC chairman is down here stretching out. ”
“What, it's true? Wow. Where did this come from? ”
“I'm not a journalist. I think it came from an anonymous site. I'm not kidding with SNS right now. That's number one live search. ”
Su-hee turned pale and picked up her phone.
It was as the staff said.
Clicking on 'MPC Chairman's Gypsum Crime’, the number one real-time search query, reminded me of numerous photos and SNS articles.
- What the hell is going on? Is this a setup? Does it make sense for an MPC chairman to be on trial like that?
- What are you asking me to hit the second picture???
He's the president of the MPC, apparently.
- The body type on the outside of that one is exact reconstruction. I am a fan and can be distinguished at once.
- If this is real, it's a great rebuilding.
- The reconstruction is so great?? What kind of family is Haejeon in??? Who are you?????
-Wow, that's really creepy;;;;;; The Great Writer Ha Hae-won;;;;; I peed on him;;;;;
- Idiots, don't you know the difference between reality and drama? This is backfiring. No matter how good a writer Harebuild is, does it make sense for someone who is like the President of the MPC to fall to his knees like that???
- I don't think it's tampering.
Thousands of netizens lined up underneath the photo.
Dozens of mentions were coming up while Su-hee was watching.
"Where did the reporter take this?" Because you can't get it on the news right away? ’
No matter how much I thought about it, it was all I could think about. Su-hee, who was very worried, immediately went outside and called the reconstruction.
- Su-hee.
“Have you seen the article? ”
- I just saw Yeon-woo tell me.
“What the hell is going on? ”
I don't know, some local news reporter came by once, and he took it undercover.
The voice of reconstruction was not as dark as I feared. Su-hee asked a relieved question.
“What about you? Are you okay?"
- Well, I was a little surprised, but I don't care.
“Thank God." Yeah, never mind. What are you doing right now? ”
- I just left the office and I'm writing. I'll see you tonight.
“Yeah, I get it. Well done, rebuilder. ”
* * *
Knuckles!
Reconstruction after hanging up the phone sighed.
The pond next door was still staring at the picture of the monitor with a frightening look.
“Is rebuilding real, bro? ”
Yeon-woo swallowed once and waited for an answer with a very curious expression.
Reconstruction stood up, smiling bitterly.
“I'm sorry, I don't want you to ask. ”
“Yes, I'm sorry. ”
“Nothing to be sorry about. You didn't eat breakfast, did you? It's a little late, but let's go out for dinner. ”
“Right away, sir. Do you want some sugar?”
The two of them walked side-by-side towards the restaurant.
Reconstruction was lost in thought, gazing down at the pavement. I was worried about Yeonju seeing that, but I couldn't ask her first.
After settling down in the restaurant, the silence continued.
Except when ordering, the rebuilding didn't say a word. The two of them finished eating without any conversation.
‘Oh, I'm bloated. ’
Yeongwoo stroked her belly with a frowny face.
I had never eaten with reconstruction so quietly. I felt like I couldn't digest because I was concerned.
“Thank you, brother. ”
“Yeon-woo, can we walk? ”
Reconstruction from the restaurant pointed to a rough road that doesn't usually go well.
Yeon-woo nodded, smiling without a word.
“I wanted to walk because I was a little bloated. ”
“I'm sorry I feel like it's because of me. ”
“No, brother. I ate it in a hurry. ”
The road to the library was sparsely populated. Reconstruction took off his lips as he watched the winds sway.
“I have a lot on my mind. I understand.”
“You have no choice. No, of course not. ”
Yeongwoo tightly clenched her fist against the air with an indignant face.
“Oh, my God. If he's in front of me, he's gonna put his face in my mouth and make a bamboo shoot. How dare you reconstruct your father?! ”
Reconstruction smiles and heads up into the air.
The sky was endlessly blue and peaceful, filled with eyes. I wish the world were that peaceful.
Right then.
The clamor broke the peace of rebuilding after a short while.
“Oh, fuck! Why did you put Rica here to prevent her from passing by? ”
The driver lowers his window, shouting with a bloodshot face.
Queek, maybe before or after 40 years old.
The car was an exception car that could be seen as expensive at a glance. Lear Carr stands in front of him, slightly blocking his path.
“Oh, dear. I'm sorry, 30 seconds is over, so I didn't expect a car to come in between. ”
An old man hugging a piece of scrap paper that was full of nothing apologized in a frenzy. The old man put down the scrap paper first because his hands had to be empty to pull Rikka back.
“Oh, take it off, please! ”
“Yes, yes. I'm sorry. I have to put this down. ”
“Let go, damn it. It's been fucking happening all day, Gaaak! Tsk!”
The driver spit on the side of Rikka at the end of his cursing speech. The little old man left Rikka behind with no complaint.
Then, the invisible "one-way" phrase was concealed and clearly entered the eyes of the reconstruction.
“Ash, are you reconstructing? ”
Reconstruction makes its way to Rioka. Helping the old man push Rica, he asked her to stop by on purpose.
“Don't be too upset, sir. There are so many rubbish that can't be recycled these days. ”
The eyes of the man sitting in the driver's seat changed.
I couldn't have understood the meaning of rebuilding without being a fool. He said, "Look at this. ’I burst out of the car with a blank smile.
“What did you just say? Did you just call me a piece of shit? ”
Reconstruction turns its back on Rika. While Yeon-woo was pushing Rica instead, he dared to back off.
“You got it right away. ”
“How old are you? ”
“I don't think it's a question to be heard by a scorner in front of an elder. And don't you see this? ”
The finger of reconstruction points to the word "one-way" on the floor. His fingers were moving back to the bumper in front of the man's car. The red face of the driver became more and more lively.
“Nimi Ojiangyun · · · · · · · ·! Don't meddle in other people's business and just take care of yourself along the way. If you go out like that, you'll grow old and pick up scraps like that. Stay sharp if you want to live. ”
I took a step forward with the ferocious eyes of Yeon Woo.
The reconstruction raises its arms and stops him.
“Keep your scraps of silverware because you're eating well. ”
“Ana, really. You're not going to lose a word. I can't, but I make 5,000 a month. How much do you make? ”
“I can't, but I'm 500 million. ”
The man's face became dazed.
The opponent's bluff of making 50 million won is a bigger bluff.
“What, are you kidding me?! Ow!”
Boom!
The man kicks Rikka with a fury.
The old man's stack of paper boxes crumbles.
Yeon-woo couldn't take it anymore, pushing the man's chest with both hands.
“Hey, did you push it? ”
“You can't blow up in front of me. Please, just take your car and go. ”
“You son of a bitch! ”
The man grabbed Yeon-woo's collar.
I stood up to Yeon-woo, grabbing her by the collar. In the crisis of ecstasy, reconstruction picked up the phone because of a big fight.
That's when the police showed up at a distance, like salvation.
“What are you guys doing?! ”
The man raised his voice in front of the police who ran to Buryburia.
We were unable to communicate, and eventually everyone went to a nearby extraction point.
“You're doing it wrong. Why go in there and avoid all that commotion? ”
“Oh, how many times have I told you I was busy?! Don't you think you can just fine me? And I'll give you that Rica and the scrap paper. Can I have half a million won? Oh, my God, that's disgusting! ”
Right then.
The young intestine, which confirmed the identity of the reconstruction, opened its eyes as much as possible. After several times looking at the reconstruction of his seat and the photo of his ID, he stood up on his feet.
“It's Dr. Harebuild! ”
Everyone's gaze shifts toward the reconstruction as the captain shouts.
The old exfil warden looks up and says, "Who's Harebuilding? The question was:
“There was a sea. You saw the movie. That's the writer who wrote the original novel. He won a screenplay at the White Song Arts Award. ”
I was excited by the voice of the intestine and said. The warden also raised a heavy body with a very happy expression.
“Oh, really? Oh, Dr. Hae-won. I had a really good time. It's a great piece. My wife and daughter love teacher novels. ”
“Thank you for your encouragement. ”
Reconstruction laughs and receives words.
When this happened, the driver was the only one who was confused.
Soon, his face turned white. It was only when I saw the rebuilding on TV.
‘Holy shit, I wasn't bluffing! ’
The man lowers his eyes with a scarlet face and kills his breath. The reconstruction across the street was staring at him.
‘I should say thank you. ’
Looking at the man trembling, I thought to myself, reconstruction.
After experiencing the confusion over my father's work, I went through another pack of confrontations, and now the way to go is clearer.
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