God of Money

Teammates went out and dominance transferred 50 billion to accounts linked to the algorithmic trading system, respectively. I did not look into Park Joon-woo's algorithm in detail, but the test results did not seem to give me a big problem.

I would have taken the details of the algorithm one by one, but now I really didn't have time to take them one by one. He was forced to leave the big picture and the rest to his employees.

You dispatch your team and turn your eyes back to the monitor. Coconut service users have already broken through 50,000 people. At this rate, I was sure it would be more successful than in my previous life.

But I couldn't be more satisfied. Yooseong went to see the floodwaters and Zhang Guangcheol who were working immediately. He asked.

"Do you remember what I said before?"

He said too much. They quietly looked at the dominant.

"I think it's time to enter the Chinese market."

"China already?"

The dominant nods. Now, when smartphones become popular, many internet companies such as Tencent, Baidu, Alibaba, etc. will be born or will grow rapidly.

With Bitcoin so tightly in hand, there may not be a leader in Bitcoin Cash development, but messengers, e-commerce and search companies are different. Some companies have already been identified as being serviced. It may already be too late, but I couldn't let go of the opportunity.

"Yes, that's why we need someone to take the lead on China. We need to invest, we need to build messenger-related companies, we need to indigenous China."

Zhang Guangcheol opened his eyes and asked.

"I'm going to blow my head off just preparing for the Earthling business, and we're going to review China?" "

He glanced at the floodwater with a gentle look.

"What does Vice President Hong think?"

The vice president shook his head. The flooder looked at the dominant with surprised eyes.

"We are steadily settling into the US market. It's obvious to me that this will happen in Korea as well. Plus PC, Android, iPhone. Now that development is over, I think we need to take on a new challenge."

Flooding.

He was a talented developer and well-rounded entrepreneur known to his superiors. He thought it was the right person to lead China.

"China, China · · · · You mean China."

"As you may already know, China has over a billion people. So they say the dragon of Asia is asleep. Wouldn't you like to ride on the dragon's back?"

The eyes of the flood plague were shaken by the persuasion of the dominant.

"Of course, you don't have to do this alone. Of course I'm coming with you. But the thing about being in charge of the messenger business is that I'm proposing that Vice President Hong take over. “

China has a billion people.

The enormous number also shakes the anxiety of the Iron Fist. The puritan turned into a fountain.

"Representative Kang, that doesn't mean you're working without me, right?"

"Haha, no. What kind of business will I run without you?"

"Hahaha, so when are you going on a business trip to China?"

"I'm leaving when I'm ready. We have to start by setting up corporations, messaging locally, recruiting people. We need someone to take the lead on that."

As he spoke, I looked at the one with the flood plague. The flood killer nodded his head. Then he opened his mouth again.

"Then let me know when you're ready. I'll look into it in my own way."

* * *

After the conversation, Janggwang-chul took Yooseong to the conference room and lowered his voice.

"I got a call from the head of a company or a station. Shouldn't we be eating together?"

Youso.

As the leader of the new Idol group, Certinine, she was the next batsman to 'Chat with Stars' as part of the coconut service marketing.

"What do you think, Vice President?"

"I don't like the rumors. I think we should avoid them."

"Specifically something."

Janggwang-chul said in more specific words.

"There are rumors of sexual favors."

As soon as I heard that, I remembered the two letters: the oceans. It reminded me of the memory that Yusona appeared on the ocean electronics TV he had just watched.

"It's good not to see you, but · · · I can't stop you if you want me to."

Zhang Guangcheol's hesitation contained a strong refusal. But the idea of dominance was different. The two letters of the ocean had to make the dominant hesitate. I felt a strong intuition that I needed to meet.

"But he's working for our company, and I think we should have dinner."

Zhang Guangcheol is slightly disappointed. The dominant quickly opens his mouth and soothes his concerns.

"You don't have to worry, because that's not what you think."

"Always be careful of booze and women. I've seen a lot of entrepreneurs go for it."

"I'll keep that in mind."

* * *

As soon as I contacted the company's president, the answer came that day. The dominant star could be seen at that moment.

'Exactly.'

It was expected that Zhang Guangcheol was worried. Yooseong mixed with the chameleons and invited Yusona into his home in PyeongChang dong, where he had learned.

There is no company president, just a manager and a station.

Moreover, he met Usona alone, waiting in the garage.

At the age of 20, she arrived at Cheongdam's ‘make-up shop' wearing glamorous stage outfits on full makeup. And as soon as I saw him, I surprised him.

"It's a stage costume today. You can do whatever you want."

The content contained giving up, but I felt a strong desire for success in both eyes. He said, taking away the table.

"Let's start with dinner."

Sitting down, Yusona peeks around the living room.

"Let's go quickly. Or you'll enjoy it slowly."

Yooseong said with a knife to a steak made by a hotel cook.

"You're in a hurry."

"Slow down," I said. "

Then Yusona picked up a fork and a knife. Then I cut the steak with a squeaking sound and slowly tasted it.

"Aren't you scared?"

"The only thing I fear most is poverty."

Your fingertips are slightly trembling as you slice the steak. Unlike what I said, I'm scared inside. I asked him pretending not to know.

"I'm a bit of a wild type."

"If that's the case, I'm used to it."

Yooseong reminded me of Choi Tae-min and asked.

"The ocean?"

"Queek · · · Queek."

At that moment, Youssona lowers her head with a cough. He stretched out the towel that was in front of him.

"Don't you want revenge?"

"Yes?"

"Haha, here's a glass of water."

Yusona pushed out the water from her dominant and drank a glass of wine in front of her.

"If teasing is a hobby, it should be fun in its own way. Tell me the concept and I'll get right to it."

The 20-year-old's energy was not much different from his own experience of death. There is a powerful poison in every word she says.

"My hobby is making money. That's one of the most in my country."

Yusona cynically mutters.

"You look just like me."

"Good, you can build a bond of sympathy with Sona."

Yusona, who took a single sip of wine, asked with her tongue.

"I think we've had enough conversations, should we start the game?"

But he didn't intend to. I made the same excuses as the last time I met Gitae.

"I have a little disease over there, and I'm treating it with this conversation with a beautiful woman."

“Yes?”

“You know, what happens here doesn't have to be a long story, right? ”

Yusona stared at the dominant with a confused look. I could roughly understand what the dominant was talking about as a "disease." Then why did he bring himself here?

Do you have any other perverted hobbies?

The life of 20 years old was unimaginable. And the unknown world soon turned to fear. Yusona's complexion gradually faded. He smiled and said.

“Have a seat.”

He looked even more frightened to Yusona. I've known that people who smile and talk like that in celebrity life for the past year are even worse. However, the outside was never revealed. I struggled to pretend to be bold. Yusona's fingertips were trembling even more.

The fork and bowl clash as they groan. The courage of a 20-year-old is clear. But he had no intention of repairing them. He spoke quickly.

“Particularly the contents of the 'conversation' · · · · · · ·. ”

He lowers his voice and nods slightly. Yusona was very quick to understand what was going on. Yooseong smiled and said.

“So let's hear it. ”

Yusona slowly moves her pink lips. From the mouth of a 20-year-old girl who had just taken off her T-shirt, an experience made her frown in her imagination flowed.

* * *

The manager dozing off in the car suddenly wakes up from his slumber as he opens the door.

“Ugh, mmm. Wow, I'm here. ”

I rubbed my eyes and checked the time, and it was not even 2 a.m. yet. It was significantly different from the pattern until now. However, I did not make a mistake that made only my mouth.

I looked in the mirror and came out wearing the same clothes that I had worn. There was not a single bite on the head, nor was there any change in the dark makeup. However, there was a slight spread of mascara around the eye area.

It means you shed tears.

The manager asked carefully.

“Did you do anything · · ·? ”

Yousona replied briefly.

“Yes.”

After saying that, Yusona closes her eyes.

“Very well. I'll be right home. ”

The manager stepped on Axel and left the mansion at PyeongChang-dong. I watched Yooseong coming out of PyeongChang-dong Garden. I felt bad for no reason.

Youso.

Her experiences were so horrifying as a woman that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

“Phew · · · We met for no reason. ”

It was never a pleasant experience to see a woman shed tears right in front of me. The dominant ended the conversation immediately and ended the schedule.

“But it wasn't that there was no income. ”

The most recent thing that happened during Yusona's experience.

I said about a month ago. Choi Ki-chul wasn't in Korea, and when I asked him where, he said it was Nonhyeon's side. Since I met Choi Gi-tae in Hannam-dong, I had a very high chance of being Choi Tae-min.

Choi Tae-min's privacy was similar to what he saw on the video. It was an extreme amount of chaos. Yooseong entered the room again and remotely accessed Apgujeong's home computer from PyeongChang-dong computer and wrote down what he found today.

The more "weapons", the better, although they were related to messy privacy. No matter how small the needle is, thousands and thousands of times, everyone will die.