God of Money

February 21.

He took a day off from school and attended the graduation ceremony. Some of the friends who had not yet been employed had not yet shown up, and there was a wide smile on the faces of the friends who had been employed in the so-called large corporation. It's been a long time since I've seen such a pretty face.

'Everyone's still digging around.'

In 10 years, the mountains will change.

When most of our alumni were married, and they were raising one or two children, they were freshmen graduating from college.

Even at the mouth of the dominant star, there was a smile. Kim Eun-jeong, the mother who was next to him, looked at Yooseong and said.

"What are you smiling at?"

"Haha, you just look so young."

"He's been acting like an old boy lately."

He scratched his back head, hiding his shroud.

"Ah-ha-ha."

Kang Gi-chun, the father I was watching, said a word.

"I graduated and got a job. We should meet a nice wife and get married."

"Haha, got it. Father, I'll give you a hug as soon as I get married and eat my grandson like a toad."

Perhaps he would have asked what he had said in the past. But not anymore. He tried to calculate his father's heart as best he could. Kim Eun-jeong looked at the dominant with a ridiculous look.

"Oh, this guy? Where's the pretty color?"

"I wouldn't miss it for anything. Look at you, gesturing at me."

I turned my gaze and saw my friends waving their hands at him.

They were comrades of computer science at Songwon University.

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I haven't been to a meeting since about two years after I got hired, so it was almost eight years since I saw my friends.

Among them, Yoon Chanjong's eyes were subtle.

Yoon Chan-jong.

He was my best friend who always took first or last place as a proficient member of the family. A friend who worked for a so-called big corporation and was envious of his comrades. He was also one of those who envied Yoon Chan-jong.

"Chan Jong!"

"Hello! Haha, I heard you got a job."

Another motive next to Yoon Chan-jong.

Park Jong-hyun opened his mouth.

"It's a small business, right?"

The dominant nods and speaks quickly.

"How's the salary there? Going anywhere is not a good idea, but you should be more prepared."

"Haha, it's okay here, too."

"Small businesses are fine there."

Yoon Chan-jong went out, covering Park Jong-hyun's mouth.

"This way anyway. Skill is paramount."

However, Park Jong-hyeon did not agree.

"But I like big companies. Chanjong, are you sure you want to join me in your ocean system motivational study?"

Ocean system.

He was also the primary partner in Noorie Securities, where he worked on systems integration in the oceanic group. It was a place with a deep connection to dominance.

"I know. But you have to work hard. Or I'll take it out without a hitch."

While the two were talking, Yooseong looked elsewhere. The real reason for coming to the graduation ceremony has not yet come to light.

"Well, summer's here. What's with all the facial expressions at school?"

At that moment, the dominant stopped and turned his head and followed Park Jong-hyun's gaze.

Cold summer.

His first love, a brother and sister who joined the oceanic system, such as the illustrious and original tower and Yunchanjong.

Gulp.

A nervous dominant swallowed dry water.

'So it is.'

Park Jong-hyun didn't even know the heart of the dominant.

"I don't know who the man in summer is marrying, but I'm sure he'll be happy. On that big chest every day."

Yoon Chan-jong stabbed me in the side and stopped the horse. Park Jong-hyun stopped talking and asked Yooseong unnoticed.

"How was your summer? Did you like it?"

Yoon Chan-jong stabbed me in the side a few more times, but it didn't work.

"Well, we broke up. Tell me about Kang Woo-sung, our only girlfriend who met Idol."

"· · · · · ·."

Her hometown is Shingyeri, Oksan Cotton, Sang-gun, Gyeongsangbuk-do.

I entered my school to give a full scholarship to my parents who are farming in the countryside. Her college life, which I saw next to her, was intense in a word. I had to work constantly to maintain my life in Seoul. In comparison, he was only a male caught in a lazy, lustful lust. Park Jong-hyun asked me again when Yooseong was silent.

"By the way, wasn't it summer? You got to be kidding me. Don't tell me you..."

Seeing the sly eyes, I didn't have to listen to the words behind my back. As I looked at her, the summers dressing up in a formal office look came this way with other and her comrades.

Boom.

It was the first time I was born again and was this nervous. It was cold winter, but it was already wet between my arms.

As the summer approached the crowd, I glanced at Yoon Chan-chong and spoke to him.

“You're here. Where'd you apply this time? ”

Let's take a closer look and see a raised chest above the white blouse. Park Jong-hyun swallowed a dry saliva. Yoon Chan-jong stammered slightly.

“Do you want me to go to the solution development? ”

“I'm in finance. They say you have a good view. ”

The two talked without hesitation. After joining the oceanic system and training, there seemed to be a lot of empathy. They looked at each other with a mischievous look.

While watching the summer with a subtle look of dominance, the girl next to and her sister asked her.

“I heard you got a job, too. When I was in school, I didn't study much, but I got a job fast. ”

Park Jong-hyun quickly teased me like a tentacle.

“Small and medium enterprise. ”

“But still, what is a small business? ”

The tip of my eyebrows in the summer twitched slightly and glanced at the dominant. He opened his mouth with a smile.

“Haha, I just got a job because of Chanjong. I volunteered to give it a try, and then I just stumbled. ”

It was all thanks to Yoon Chan-jong who entered the Great Mountain. He told me to try it out and taught me about my anticipated interview. Even so, I avoided Yoon Chanjoong because of his‘ qualifications’ in the past. Thinking about it, he was a foolish young man in his 20s. The cold summer moved the pink lips.

“Well, I'm glad you got a job. He's IT anyway. He just needs to be good. ”

He looked straight at the summer. As time passed, tensions disappeared, and they could be regarded as memories of the past, not of the present love.

“Yes, thank you. I'm going to try hard. ”

I opened my eyes wide as if the cold summer was bewildered by the words of the rightful dominant.

“Yeah, work hard. ”

Park Jong-hyun went out again to see if he didn't like the smoky atmosphere.

“I mean, it's a small business. Don't you know the difference between a large company and a small business? Phew. Idiots. ”

Then the woman who was next to me in the summer went out.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. ”

“Hey, it's me, it's me. I'm getting ready for the big leagues. Chan Jong said he would help. I'm going into the first half of the public bond. You'll see."

“Phew, if you can't talk. ”

After meeting with my comrades for such a long time, the time passed. Yooseong asked me to take a moment around the school, and I picked up my phone to look for my parents.

Tour.

Kim Eun-jeong answered with a bright voice when he got the call.

“Son!"

“Mom, where are you? I think we should take a picture and go. ”

“Why, son! Let's talk more. ”

He felt a peculiar heterogeneity. It was too bright even when my voice was bright.

“Where are you? I'll be there. Tell me what's around you. ”

It is a school with a lot of students. It was so quiet beyond the phone that it was normal to be loud. I also heard the voice of a stranger.

“Very well. I'll be going back, then. ”

I think I've heard it a lot somewhere. He tilted his head.

“Mom, who is this? Who are you talking to? ”

“You're still at the front of the school, right? Uh, we're almost there. Right here, right here. ”

Soon, a black sedan approaches the group. A triangle symbol with three vertices in a circle.

It's Benz. Benz approaches and stops right in front of the dominant. Park Jong-hyun was surprised.

“Bae, it's Benz. That's an expensive series of S's. ”

Park Jong-hyun looked away and saw Yooseong.

“Are you your car? ”

The girl who was with me was surprised and mumbled.

“Oh, my gosh, were you rich? ”

Even in the winter, I couldn't hide my surprise, and my eyebrows flew up. Kim Eun-jeong opened the car door, smiling brightly.

“Wooseong!”

However, the dominant response was different. The last memory of my life was overwrapped.

Black sedan.

A car driven by a stranger.

The dominant shouted.

“Mom, what the hell! ”

“Why is he yelling? ”

Soon, the driver's seat door opened and Zhang Guangcheol appeared. However, the anger of the dominant did not subside.

“Why are you running around in strangers' cars? ”

Kang Ki-chun got out of the car in a panic. Janggwangcheol approached Wooseong and said.

“There's no need to be so angry. I said I'd give you a ride. My parents are my parents. ”

However, the dominant response was only cold.

“Who is whose brother? He's my only son.”

“Haha, the God of Money." That's very realistic. I like it. ”

Yooseong stepped forward hiding his parents behind him. There is no law that says Zhang Guangcheol is not the same type of person as Choi Ki-chul.

If you touch your parents.

The thought of killing sprouted from both eyes. Jang Gwang-chul, who went through all the labor, was also hard to get.

“Don't look at me like that. It doesn't mean anything. And you said graduation was today. What are you doing here empty-handed? I got you a graduation present. ”

Jang Gwang-chul dropped his car key in his hand. Shiny life disappears quickly from the dominant's eyes.

“Do you have a license? ”

Oops.

I didn't know that Zhang Guangcheol's words would open the mouths of the surrounding and comrades.