God of Money
Tteokrak
Jung Jin-seop, who was so excited, stammered.
"Hey, you're crazy."
"You're the crazy one, man. What's your rank?"
"I'm moving."
Park Jong-hyun winked at the word 'Isaiah'. However, I soon remembered what I had heard from my dominant.
No matter what anyone says, you're the Deputy Director. Soon to be the CEO.
That means you have full control of the company.
Bedcap, good cap. Remember that.
"I'm a director. I'm a director."
It seemed like I saw a fight between elementary school students.
I like my toys better
No, I like it better!
The employees who were sitting in childish arguments burst into laughter. Jeong Jin-seop did not calm his excitement. I've never felt so humiliated in my life.
"You, you dare to know who I am."
"Who is it? Who's Miss Wittmain?" Do I need to know more than that? "
Boom.
It seemed like white smoke was gushing from above Jung Jin-seop's head. Park Jong-hyun did not stop there, but pushed Jeong Jin-seop.
"Is the company a children's playground? I don't know who's in charge and who's in charge. What a country company. Fuck, fuck."
As a matter of fact, Park Jong-hyeon is the representative director.
He was a general director.
There was not enough reason to talk here. I was also ashamed of the embarrassed eyes of the employees looking at the two directors' fights.
"You, we'll see."
Jung Jin-seop finally said that and ran out of the office door.
As soon as Jeong Jin-seop left the office, she called Wooseong and complained.
"Hey, you did too much, didn't you? He's the CEO and Deputy."
He could barely bear to smile and replied.
"He's too much. They invested a lot in equity, gave up their position as CEO, and that's how they behaved."
"I can't do it. Why don't you pull more stakes towards us? Or start a new company at all."
He said that he was silent and thinking for a moment. Meanwhile, Jung Jin-seop's rough breathing was also a little quiet.
"A 99% successful business has a 1% chance of failure. It's about spreading risk just in case. As I said, that investor over there is a big hand in the U.S. financial world. We need him on our side."
"Phew · · · However, this."
He spoke up slightly.
"I told you we should go together, because it has a strong tie to the American standard."
Jung Jin-seop pushed me back and forth without a care to breathe.
"The person who invested in us is avoiding exposure as much as possible. You know what I was doing until a year ago."
I knew it wasn't a question I was hoping for an answer, so Jung Jin-seop didn't shut up either.
"I was working as a developer in Noorie Securities. But only a year. No, not a year. What happened in 10 months?"
The sound of breathing over the phone became less and less frequent. The dominant does not stop, but drives the sinusoidal interference.
"I am a representative of KND. I couldn't have done it without his help. All the pouch opportunities that I told you about at the KYLO meeting, and all the data analysis techniques that I told you about, I learned from him."
Him.
He expressed his success through his fictional character, "Him." Because 'he' helped me, a piece of clay could hold a diamond in his hand. So the older brother needs time to endure to receive his recognition.
Then, he can give grace and become richer than before.
There was no way I could not believe the reality of the results of being rich for a very short time.
"Phew, this is all a trial, right?"
"I am his proof. If you don't believe me, I can't explain it anymore."
"· · · · · ·."
The other side of the phone is quiet. The sound of breathing that was rough was often muted. He could hardly bear to let out a smile.
"You must regain your former glory. Trust me."
Jinseop hung up his phone and went back to the office. Park Jong-hyun, who was sitting on the board of directors, taunted me.
"Seeing that you're back again, I guess you have nowhere to go. Let's sit down and work. It's been over an hour since I started working. My company's first principle of management is attendance. Do you understand?"
Jung Jin-seop bites his teeth hard. However, the reality in front of me remained unchanged.
'Shit, we'll see.'
The unstoppable insults vanished from my mind, but they never came out.
* * *
Ugh.
The dominant who hung up on me blew up.
Hehehehe.
The disappearance soon changed to 'large'.
"Hahahaha."
Yooseong, who hung up, entered the VIP Departure Waiting Room at Incheon International Airport. Jang Gwang-chul asked towards the dominant who couldn't stop laughing.
"What? What the hell is going on here?"
"Heheheh heh heh heh. What a day, heh heh. Everything's fine."
"You can't do it again."
Since Zhang Guangchul knew what he was going to say, he quickly replied with a slap on his hand.
"Hahaha, that's not what you think. It has nothing to do with real money."
"You know what happens when you lie to me?"
"I know."
While we were having a conversation, an airline employee came in through the door.
It means it's time to leave.
First-class users. Treated for great customers, among other things.
The dominant party boards the plane following staff directions. This trip to China includes Yooseong, Park Byung-gyu Vice President, Jang Kwang-chul and up to four people who were not included in the flood.
The first class was reserved for all large groups. The secretaries, except for the executive team, were all busy looking around the seat with their eyes wide open.
Hey, I'm new to first class since I was born.
Hell, yeah.
Look at this. You can lie down and go.
Welcome drink. Isn't this a hotel service?
Have you seen the diner? Steak course.
Employees were exhausted by the feelings they felt when they first got into first class. Park Byung-gyu asked with a slightly concerned voice.
"I'm not sure I should just spend my company's expenses like this."
He said in a slightly louder voice as if to listen to his staff.
"You can use it if you need to. Employees should always be in the best condition to get the best results. That's how Blue S can be the best smartphone."
Zhang Guang Rail also participated in the conversation.
"I was also contacted by Iari at the opening ceremony. Not only that, but also the Letchat service model, like you said. I'm going to start advertising next month."
"Was that when we signed the contract for two billion?"
Zhang Guangcheol stuttered at the question of the dominant.
"Well, yes."
"By the way, how popular is Yiari in China today?"
Zhang Guangcheol was completely silent. Last year's national drama, "Thou from the Moon," hit a huge hit, and the body price of the female protagonist rose to heaven. It was exported to China and Southeast Asia in particular, and was under enormous popularity. Immediately, a pair of men and women entered the first class. Jang Gwang-chul pointed ahead, fingering his dominant. The dominant's gaze was forward. Yiari, who had cut her hair with her unibrow, was coming to take a picture of you from the moon.
“It's been a long time. Jules.”
A expressionless expression with confidence.
My pink lips were shining brightly. He smiled at Iari.
“Wow, it's been a long time. It's almost the first time since I signed up for CF. ”
The manager on the plane with him smiled awkwardly. Iari looked at the dominant star and replied.
“Yes, I was having an affair at the hotel that day. ”
“Ha, ha · · · You sound misunderstood if anyone hears you. ”
“Oh, you cared about that. I don't know that. ”
Thorns are hidden in the horse. He had to hide the sweat that was rushing in the cool airplane.
“I was busy at the time. I apologize formally.”
“Phew, I'm fine. I had a good meal anyway. ”
When the dominant was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, another pair of men and women stepped up to the first class. A cow that has grown to share its shoulders with Iari. She was getting on the plane. When Yusona saw the dominant star, she paused. The dominant side is the same. Zhang Guangcheol smiled and said.
“Oh, I didn't tell you. You know, Young-goon from the Moon is quite popular, right? So I asked him to take part in a public event and shine the light. Good, right?"
He sweated because he was embarrassed. Zhang Guang Cheol smiled as he became embarrassed. He smiled awkwardly and replied.
“Well done. ”
At that moment, Iari's eyes go up. Yusona sits down with a slight ceremony.
Plane is about to take off. Attention passengers on board, please fasten your seatbelts and turn off your cell phones as instructed.
Again, I'd like to remind you
Luckily, the airwaves have flown, and Yiari's group finds their place and moves on.
* * *
De-won opening ceremony.
To empower De-won's popularity, Vice President Choi Tae-min visited the opening ceremony himself. Jeon Tae-won whispered to Choi Tae-min quietly.
“Our TK has been suspended from the launch of this‘ De-won ’. ”
“Haha, I haven't forgotten what you've done for me. ”
While they were talking, the moderator called out to the number one opener.
Congratulations, Mr. Open One.
What's your name, sir?
Nam-young Kim.
How does it feel to be the first to win a Diwan?
I'm still shaking.
Choi Tae-min mobilized to the famous MC and held an opening event. I was going to make the most of it. While the vice presidents of both companies watched, No. 1 opened their own smartphones. The moderator put in the Chuimbird.
It's as beautiful as a name. Nam-young Kim, who would like to speak to De-won first?
My parents.
Would you like to make a call?
In the host's words, Kim Nam-young entered the phone number and touched the call button. Then suddenly, my hands felt a little warmer.
‘What.’
I tilted my head and took ‘De-won’ to the ear.
Tyrie.
Tyriri.
The phone was connected as soon as I heard the connection sound.
“Mom, I'm Nam-young. ”
“What are you doing here at this hour? ”
“You know this is the one from the ocean electron, right? There's been a break-in. ”
Kim Nam-young, who was speaking, couldn't bear the heat for a moment and dropped ‘De-won’ from his hand. A small flame enveloped 'Diwon’, who was falling to the ground.
Push.
White smoke rose from the surface of 'De-won’. Everyone at the venue looks embarrassed and stares at Diwon on the floor.
Negative 12%.
On that day, the market quotes were recorded by ocean electronics stocks on the Korea Exchange.