God of Money

Cryptocurrencies, food of the future, or the mullet of hell.

A college student who blew up his college application for a cryptocurrency transaction.

The last cryptocurrency of dirt pick-ups. Billions of billions of rich people.

Currency exchange status. Individual maximum price of the relevant shares.

The housewives are gone. Cryptocurrency!

It was the first page of the morning news.

Literally a turmoil.

Average daily payments were exceeding KRW 1 trillion. If you calculate the real commission rate as 0.135%, you are making more than 1.3 billion dollars a day. Transaction prices were increasing daily and profits were growing rapidly. Choi Ki-chul, who is the CEO of 'Witmain’ and the ocean group, couldn't enjoy working every day.

The more money you have, the better.

Although I was born as the son of a money house, I was still thirsty for money. His expression was slightly distorted.

“I mean, you think the exchange has been hacked? ”

“That's right. Here it is. ”

Yooseong showed the report that he investigated late last night to CEO Choi Ki-chul. The CTO Jinseop who was next to him was still sober. Choi Ki-chul's eyebrows twitched while looking at the report from the dominant. At that moment, I met Jung Jin-seop. Jung Jin-seop nodded slightly.

“I know you've heard all about it from CTO last night, but I'm curious why you've come all this way since this morning. ”

At that moment, dominance was intuitive. He did not mishear what he heard from Jinseop last night.

VIP List.

Perhaps a deal of some kind was about to happen that he didn't even know existed.

‘Damn it. ’

Handcuffs on my head and people floating in jail. You don't always get in. Beneath it, people were thrown into prison because they were drawn away. At that moment, Choi Ki-chul moved his tongue like a snake.

“The head of the Steel team has struggled for the company. I know that better than anyone. You will be paid in full for your efforts at the next month's incentive payment. ”

I'll give you some money. Shut up. That's all I heard.

Choi Ki-chul.

Oceanic Group, three men.

He graduated from Harvard in the United States at the age of 31 and was called a handyman, and did business with his own hands, not like any punitive household children in Korea.

However, Choi Ki-chul looked like a snake to me. When I spit it out and swallow it, it was a sample of cunning. That was how I felt working with Choi Ki-chul for the past 3 years.

He was a successful businessman on the outside, but he believed what he saw and felt. At the moment, he offered sweet candy, but without a background, he could be thrown away at any time.

“I think it's hacking. You should report it to the KISA. ”

In the event of a hack, you should immediately report to the Ministry of Creative Sciences or the Korean Internet Promotion Agency in accordance with the 'legislation on the promotion of information networks and information protection'.

Choi Ki-chul's expression distorted badly. Jung Jin-seop, who was next to me, took a deep breath and said.

“Team Leader Kang. So let me get this straight. How much will it cost?”

“· · · Yes? ”

“Speaking of which, let's take a firm shot at this opportunity. Just be honest. I'll fit you in as much as I can. ”

At that moment, the dominant star felt dizzy. His 36-year life, which had lived a good life, seemed unfair.

My mother went to the market for a long distance because she felt sorry for a few thousand won, and my father walked more than an hour every day to save on the bus rain while working as a guard.

Even though I lived like that, I didn't touch a ten-won bill. Maybe it's because I grew up under those parents. I was as honest as I could be.

Even when working for the first company, a stock broker firms firmly believed and did not even open an account.

Other colleagues only sharpened and polished development skills when they looked after employees, such as jackals, to open accounts or in their own name and obtain inside information.

So I came up here to the team leader. It was only through his own efforts and the ability to build up like that. He wanted wealth and fame to follow him, not this way. However, there was a possibility that accepting it here would become a shield in the future.

“I don't think · · · · change. ”

I saw Yooseong as if he would not accept the money, or Choi Ki-chul.

“· · · What? ”

“If you restore the system immediately, I won't hesitate. ”

It was the maximum conceivable. He didn't listen to the answer, and left the door open. Poison spilled from Choi Ki-chul's little eyes.

* * *

All day long, the work was out of my hands.

Was it the best choice?

Wouldn't it be better to just face it and just accept the falling Congolese?

Furthermore, you will receive your incentive payment only next month. Wasn't that the only way to get out of here after you put up with it?

Several thoughts were blown out of my mind.

But you've already done it.

I decided not to regret it.

“Sir, sir? What makes you think that? ”

“Ah, the surrogate. ”

“Do you think stock options will be available the next day? There are rumors that you will receive billions. ”

He smiled awkwardly.

“Ha, ha, ha. ”

“This is more suspicious. ”

“What would you do if you had stock options? ”

“I'm going to live right at home. Snow with no home. Grrrgh. That's it. The end.”

Choi, who tightened his eyes and enjoyed a moment of inspiration, said.

“Sir, where are you looking at Gangnam? You need to get out of Whitewall. ”

“Yes, you should. ”

Yooseong remembered his parents at home. I decided to leave the company as soon as I got stock options next month. Even if you report it as a hack tomorrow, the amount you will receive will be close to 3 billion as rumored. It was enough money to leave here and start over.

“Oh, and we're having a whole party today. It's been a lot of work, and I've booked a place with the finest beef. ”

“Beef is good. ”

Choi's surrogate returns to her seat and puts his hands on the keyboard again. On the monitor, the information he examined was carefully organized and documented. According to their own research, only the impropriety gains they have drunk in the last two months have exceeded 30 billion. And I couldn't erase the doubt that most of the money was in Choi Ki-chul's pocket.

‘Backup is essential. ’

He got up from his seat with a copy of a document written on a USB stick on his keyring.