Chemistry

Both supervisors looked at Jungwoo and asked him to speak up.

“Is the city responsible for the management of the Han Steel Bridge, or are you in the railway company? ”

“Why do you ask? ”

“That picture over there. ”

Jungwoo pointed to the screen in the slide with a closed up part of the Han Steel Bridge.

“I wonder who should clean up after pigeon droppings. ”

Perhaps it's because the story is so unprofessional, there are people sighing all around the meeting chairs.

Song Bo-young was furious and turned to Jungwoo. What are you doing? You gesture to calm down by lifting your hand to protest something.

She looks through the picture and shakes her head.

“I don't see any such thing as, um, · · · · · · · · pigeon droppings. ”

“There is.”

“Where?”

Jungwoo held together the trajectories of the illusory stars floating in the air, and he watched them become constellations shaped like pigeons.

“That crumpled molecule -- oh, you can think of a good analogy if you look at the abrasions that are caused by strong acidic ingredients. Eugene Chemicals' painted pigeon poop. ”

Jungwoo walked toward the screen and took a picture with his finger. Finally, in the corner of the screen, the two masters noticed a very fine trace the size of their nails, looking at each other with a curious look.

“How did you find that? ”

“Chemical reasoning. I'm a chemist. ”

However, both supervisors, who judged Jungwoo's words as true, first answered the question.

“The railway works because the railway passes through. There's a lot of wires up there that nobody can touch. Seoul is just a budget aid. Then why are you asking me this? ”

“That. You can't get rid of that pigeon shit unless it rains. You can't control the nature of iron just by painting it with a strong shield. ”

“Nature? ”

“A love that wants to bond like crazy with oxygen. Can't even split zinc paint. ”

Some people laughed at the logic, like a fairy tale that speaks of elements as living entities. Among them was Yoon Jae-gil.

“This is a young man with a sense of humor. ”

Jungwoo said something about Eugene Chemical's paint, so I couldn't lose. This place immediately put my mouth on the microphone.

“Pigeon droppings? You can't defend yourself like that. And the scuffs on the screen are predictable enough to be painted in three layers. ”

“There are three layers, and there are places that aren't. ”

“How can you be sure of that? ”

“Because I saw it.”

On the way to work, Jungwoo continued his remarks, reminiscing about the soft ground he saw on the train.

“The part where the bolts are tightened. Where the steel frame engages with the screw. There's no paint here at all. ”

“Isn't it impossible to paint there? ”

“Right. So Eugene Chemical's total management must have holes. Aren't bolts bridge structures? ”

Yoon Jae-gil snorted.

“We did a full review of the rivets and bolts. How do you know that when you haven't even looked at the connection in detail? ”

“I was passing by. ”

“Lies.”

Jungwoo feels the same awkwardness, looking at the unacceptable opponent.

How do we solve this? ’

Jungwoo, who was worried, looked at Yoon Jae-gil's chin.

Jung intuitively read what was buried on his chin, because it seemed like a mixture of reality and constellations.

“I think you drank too much yesterday. ”

“What?"

How did he know he drank? He immediately replied to Yoon Jae Gil's eyes.

“I had a little bit of vomit on my chin. ”

He said that it was a reflective way to wipe his chin.

“What the hell are you talking about, man? ”

“I see bisabolene compounds in ethyl alcohol. The aroma is quite luxurious. I take it you've had expensive spirits? ”

Yoon Jae-gil asked me not to joke. I shot Jungwoo with my eyes.

“Are you kidding me? ”

“I'm not kidding. There's also ascorbic acid in the acid. Ugh, sour. Orange or lime? A strong alcoholic beverage with fruit. Throw that away. ”

Yoon Jae Gil's eyes became embarrassing. Even if you drank alcohol by accident, you can't say the ingredients exactly like that.

It's as if he's nurturing as if he's looking at a molecule. It's impossible. It was a language that I could come up with because I was so confident in my chemical knowledge.

“Are you mocking me right now? ”

“Not at all. I'm worried. ”

Yoon Jae-gil yelled at the rest of Jungwoo, who was filled with medicine.

“How do you know that? ”

“Well, it's similar to what you saw at the Han Steel Bridge this morning when the rainfall fell. You know, two different types of metals that have been in contact for a long time cause rust at contact points, right? ”

“You don't know Galvani's corrosion, do you? ”

“You know.”

“Common sense! Common sense! ”

As Yoon Jae-gil spoke, he asked with a slight stretch of heat in Jungwoo's logic.

“So? What can you prove with your eyewitness testimony that there was rust on a perfectly good screw? ”

“Some bolts were subtly different in composition. It's roughly 0.1 volts of electric potential, but if we slow it down, it'll last 10 years. But when it's struck by lightning by a wind... ”

“That's ridiculous. ”

“I'm not very good at jokes, I'm surprised. If I say something funny, my mom just throws a ladle in my hand. I had a scar here when I was a kid because I got hit wrong. ”

As Jungwoo lowered his head slightly and showed his back head, Yoon Jae-gil's face, who was in the debate, became flushed red.

“Son of a bitch. ”

As Yoon Jae-gil, who had been relaxed all along, smiled silently as she was about to get insulted.

This should be enough, right? ’

He said, seeing the constellations in the molecular universe that looked like fantasies fade away.

“That's all I have to say. Sir, may I be excused? ”

“Go ahead."

Jungwoo met the eyes of Song Bo-young who was looking at him with a worried look. She grimaces.

“What are you doing? ”

“Don't worry. We only told the truth.”

“That's not what I'm asking. ”

As Jungwoo sat on the road, Song Bo-young smiled relieved that she was so nervous that she swept off her breasts.

“Hey, stop! ”

However, Yoon Jae-gil couldn't help but lose.

“All you have to say and leave? ”

“Now, calm down and speak up. ”

The moderator asked me to refrain from having emotional discussions with Mike.

Jungwoo shakes his hand at Yoon Jae-gil.

“You don't believe what I've seen anyway, so I have nothing more to say. ”

“No. You have Mongolian-class eagle eyes? Where the hell are you from? ”

“KG Chemistry Interns-only. ”

“Yi, Yi, Intern! ”

I heard that the intern made fun of me, so I raised my voice roughly.

Jungwoo silences the opposing Pokémon as she disappears from her violent reaction. What to do if you don't understand, even if you tell me the truth.

‘Communication is interaction. ’

Anyway, Jung was satisfied that Song Bo-young and KG chemistry didn't flow into the atmosphere that was ignored.

“Stop, stop! ”

Yang raises her hand.

“Please refrain from speaking in the future. Would you like to comment on Dongho Construction Associates? ”

The seminar moved on to another area, as there was more than one public structure to complement in Seoul.

He said with a half-frozen look on his face towards Jungwoo who returned.

“Jungwoo, do you know who that is? ”

“You're the head of Eugene Chemical Center. ”

He said, "He's a very influential doctor at the conference. No matter how bad the competition gets, there's nothing good about it. ”

“Is that so?"

He did not even have a grand goal of building a virtue in the chemical system, so he accepted it lightly. The more baffling exhaust shook its head.

Song Bo-young glanced at Jungwoo and immediately turned her gaze to those who were discussing.

The seminar at the City Hall Hall was over until 2 pm. On the way back, Yoon Jae Gil was busy discussing with the KG Chemistry Intern.

“Mr. Parachute. ”

Song Bo-young carrying her bag approached Jungwoo.

“Are you following me like this? ”

“I didn't follow you, you dragged me here. ”

“That's it. ”

As Jungwoo stood up, one of Song Bo-young's head looked up at him.

“That was before. Maybe he looks just like Dr. Shen. I envy you, really. ”

“Is it the same? ”

“Ahjussi. I've always wanted to learn that chemical word. ”

After hearing about the kingdom of heaven, Jungwoo even now felt like he knew me well.

‘I miss you too, Him. ’

Song Bo-young hesitated for a moment and looked away like a distant mountain.

“Let's take a look at keeping KG chemistry in place. ”

I smiled as if she was saying something rather than a compliment with a fresh face.

“Damn, I'm embarrassed. ”

Yoon Jae-gil sighed deeply and looked at the two people across the street, smiling and talking.

KG Chemistry. No.1 domestic company with a keen eye. As Eugene Chemicals, who marks second place every time for a very small difference, he didn't want to lose more than the other companies.

But today's seminar was a trend. in the conservation sector, Eugene Chemical.

Jiaying.

Yoon Jae-gil, who was calming the boiling inside, held her cell phone ringing in her arms. It was the secretary's phone.

“Uh, why? ”

- We got a situation, Central.

“What?”

The question of Yoon Jae-gil, who was annoyed, followed by a cautious voice of his assistant.

- There was another structure crash at the Han Steel Bridge 20 minutes ago.

“Excuse me?”

Yoon Jae Gil stood up in shock.

- There were no casualties, but two vehicles passed under the rail bridge have been damaged and are now being reported as well.

“Damn, I was prepared for that. ”

Eugene Chemical's proud total-care system was about to be scratched.

“This will leave us with nothing to say to the railroad construction. In my yard next year, when I was told to use a newly developed coating instead of our paint. Assemble a security team now! ”

- I got a weird call. A passenger called Seoul Metro customer service this morning to warn them of the incident. The projected location is the same as the crash site.

“What are you talking about? Predict your location?”

- I got your contact information.

“Call the number right now. Get me a transport vehicle. ”

Yoon Jae-gil immediately entered the number and pressed the call button.

The beep sounds and the opponent answers the phone.

- Who are you?

“Oh, excuse me. I am Yoon Jae-gil, head of Eugene Chemical Center. ”

Why?

“Yes? Why? ”

In front of Yoon Jae-gil, Jungwoo was holding his cell phone.

“So, why did you call me? ”

“Since you reported it in the morning, crossing the Han Steel Bridge · ·”

Yoon Jae-gil's movements, who was talking to the phone, became stiff.

“Y-y-you! ”

“Your personality is unusual. He's right in front of us. Tell him yourself. Although we got to know each other at the seminar, this is a little... ”

At this moment, Yoon Jae-gil was crazy to realize that everything that the intern at that rival company called Lim Woo might have said at the seminar was true.

“What did you call me about? ”

In this situation, Yoon Jae-gil opened his mouth halfway and looked at Jung.

“Yes, how did you get my number? ”

Yoon Jae Gil, who has no words, became a face that doesn't know how to fix it.

“Mr. Parachute. ”

Song Bo-young walked behind Jungwoo.

“Why aren't you standing out there? ”

“Director Yoon called. ”

Song Bo-young lowered her voice and asked.

“Phone? Fight? Do you want me to hit you?”

“I don't think so · · Yes? Why are you hitting people? ”

“No, Doc. You have a dirty temper. ”

“I can hear you.”

Yoon Jae-gil, who was almost sober, said to Jungwoo.

“You said Mr. Jungwoo? ”

“Yes.”

“Let me look at you for a second. ”