God of Money

In response to the dominant's proposal, Iari expressed her colors.

“It's so sudden. Is it okay if KND enters the enterprise? ”

"We're going to make it a comprehensive entertainment company. Have you ever heard of a company called Four flicks, like movies, music, drama production?"

This time they both shaken their heads. It was not yet a service in Korea, and it was growing. He added a slight disadvantage.

"This is a company that provides video services over the Internet. You can see more management added to that."

Iari asked again.

"It's like YouTube."

"It's a user-uploaded video for free, and we're paid to do it by professional producers. It's the same video, but there's a big difference. where we have to rely solely on advertising, but we have paid heads."

He answered me as best he could. It was the least considerate to the star who had previously been the object of desire.

"Do you have any other conditions for Sona? I want you to protect this. Something like that."

At that moment, Yusona opened her lips. The dominant who understood it quickly replied.

"Okay, you don't have to mention it again."

Yusona bites her stubborn lips. I was blinded like crazy. It seemed like something was going to flow again. Yusona nods slightly.

At that moment, I was surprised by the sound of 'mate'. The dominant clap winked and asked, looking at Iari.

"Ari, what do you think?"

In the meantime, I couldn't stop crying. The noticeable Iari could not have known what had just happened.

"I don't know about companies, but I do know I have to make choices and focus. I thought KND was already in a variety of industries, but isn't that how it runs?"

"You often have that kind of concern, and every time I do that, I say, Octopus Expansion."

He said as he lost his appetite.

"If you're Korean, you should run a business like a Korean financial institution."

Yusona shivers slightly at the ambiguity behind it. I suddenly raised my head to ask if I could trust him. When Yiari couldn't help but say something, Marwhan approached him.

"Haha, what's so funny about your story?"

Chinese, of course.

He replied in Chinese.

"We talked about the company.)"

Two women's eyes opened their eyes to the fluent Chinese skills that flowed from their mouths.

"Seems like the secret to success is always thinking about work."

"I'm trying not to be easy these days."

The two women's expressions changed to a visual angle. There's no woman in the world who hates a man with abilities. Moreover, if the ability is recognized worldwide, it is not that they dislike it, but that it will spread. There was nothing more appealing about it.

"But take it easy. I think you'll have a lot of work to do in China in the future."

"Thank you. I'll do my best."

"Let's wrap up here today. We'll get back to you with more details."

"Please feel free to contact us. I look forward to it."

He spoke in Chinese without a hitch, and by the end of the conversation, Yiari had cooled off.

* * *

Yooseong returned to the hotel room and called Zhang Guangcheol separately. The description of the next dominant star said with a gaze that seemed to give up.

"Yes, let's do that."

He wasn't the one who heard me say it. Moreover, it was a problem that the work that was done according to the words of the dominant star was achieving enormous results. You will succeed greatly this time, and only the opposing self will be foolish.

"I'll put the headquarters in Chungmuro. We need a search for a decent building."

"Are you going to use this as your pocket too?"

"Do you want to invest too? A minimum of 100% profit is guaranteed if you list it in the future."

Zhang Guangcheol looked at his confident dominance with bored eyes.

"Initially focused on film and drama investment, the management industry is gradually expanding, finally becoming a comprehensive media channel with Netflix and 20th-century Fox and American TV channel HBO. You're really going to be the octopus that you always emphasize."

"Huhu, have you heard of the end of the hot issue lately?"

"Comprehensive channel?"

"Yes, there is a strong line called Sung-hyun, so you can win a channel."

"Since we're not going into the KND name anyway, but we're setting up a corporation with your own money to apply for a universal channel, there won't be any legal problems with large corporations or media adhesions."

Janggwang-chul closed his eyes for a moment and opened his eyes.

"This is also aimed at the whole world, not just the domestic market, right?"

"Of course. And you missed one. It's a 'sporty' acquisition."

"You mean the free music streaming service?"

"Yes, now Chip, the exclusive ruler of the domestic market, can never go abroad. But it's going to be very simple for a sporty person to come to Korea. just like Facebook, just like Google came to Korea."

"Music, broadcasting, movies, management. You're absolutely right. A whole media group will be born. If, of course, you're right."

"I hit a doctor on Yousona. I'm sending a positive signal. Yiari won't be any different."

"If that's the case, why don't you acquire the top entertainment that Yiari is affiliated with? Maybe his name was Moon Yong-jun. You can make him the CEO."

He said with a slight taste again.

"Is he trustworthy?"

"Okay. I'll see what I can do."

Yooseong grabbed hold of Jang Kwang Chul, who was about to get up from his seat.

"And one more thing."

"Oh, stop pushing. I'm dying. I'm dying."

"Sir, I'm trying to make you comfortable."

"What? Tell me."

"I think we should set up an information team."

"Like the Oceanic Economic Institute?"

He nodded quietly.

"We need to be able to collect and analyze the information we need while we're doing business, including that. to do things like research on the person named Moon Yong-jun who just did."

"Shouldn't you tell that to Sung-hyun's lawyer? I'm sure you know some of the Secret Service agents."

"If they've given our information to this lawyer."

Zhang Guang iron burst into a cough.

"Hmph, Hmph. It could be."

"We need people we can trust. Are any of the kids on the stockholders' side with the" throats "okay?"

"Got it. I'll look into it."

I got up from where Yooseong was sitting and hugged Jang Kwang Chul with open arms. I stuttered about how awkward Jang Gwang-chul was.

"Come on, come on."

"Do you remember last year at your brother's house?"

The cheeks of Zhang Guang Iron tremble. It was his plan. I thought it was smart.

“I know what you've been through so far. But look, we've come all the way here to China to do business. Did you honestly imagine it would end like this? ”

Zhang Guangcheol was unable to answer the question of the dominant. In a large hotel room, two men sat motionless.

“But I came here in less than a year. Blue S is selling like a feather, and Coconut Tock is growing into a messenger used by the world. And soon the Chinese mayor will be in our hands. ”

He grabbed his hand and said.

“It won't take long. In a few moments, the great empire will be complete. An empire capable of placing oceans beneath your feet. ”

Zhang Guangcheol is quiet but mutters forcefully.

“Is that what you see in the future? ”

“For now.”

“Got it. Got it. I'll try my best. ”

“Hehe, thank you. I'm counting on you. ”

“And · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Zhang Guangcheol, who had been waiting for a while, said.

“Thank you, too. ”

“· · · Yes? ”

“We've come a lot farther than we thought."

The dominant voice added a single word.

"And I'm going to go higher."

Zhang Guangcheol nods. I'm sure it will. I was convinced beyond belief.

* * *

Director of Incheon International Airport.

Quite a lot of reporters were camped out on the road.

"Are you coming back today?"

I said, "Yeah, the filming team out there must be lying."

"Then why isn't it coming out like this?"

"Wait, I'll be right out."

I stood up as a journalist and stared at the destination. Seismic quakes have largely failed to arouse national attention. However, the angels in red dress were active there. The Red Angel team was different.

The fact that it's a global disaster relief organization operated by the KND Welfare Foundation has sparked interest as it spreads across the Internet.

What the media is reporting is what the people are interested in.

That's why reporters are camped out at Incheon International Airport.

"Aren't we all out of the VIP corridor already?"

"Phew."

Then someone pointed fingers to the exit point.

"Oh, there he is!"

The first team leader, Ring Ring Ring, walked out as a departure point. The person who chose the dominant could not be ordinary. It was like he reminded me of RoboCop. Reporters quickly pressed the shutter and asked a shouting question.

"Is it true you were at the scene of a disaster and were standing by?"

"How did you know there was an earthquake?"

"Is it true you were waiting for me at the hotel?"

"Is the KND Welfare Foundation equipped with seismic observation equipment?"

The issue was one.

How did you know to wait there?

There was a limit to hiding and trying to hide. In China, where all broadcasts were owned by the state and even the Internet was censored by a golden shield, information concealment was possible, but South Korea was different.

Numerous netizens questioned the Red Angel team's movements, and the media was furious with the coverage.

The ring that walked out of the airport had already answered the question as contacted by the company.

"I had your instructions."

"You mean the representative of the rainfall."

"Yes."

"So the rainfall representative sent a Red Angel team to the area three days before the earthquake? Did you know there was an earthquake?"

"That could be the story.

In a vague answer, reporters picked up the ring ring.

"It's important. Please answer me clearly."

Overbearing attitude.

In the preached question, the ring burst into flames. That's what reporters looked like when they were working as firefighters. Although they are not moving in line with the public good, they have not forgotten what is more important than money.

The ring's voice increased greatly.

"What matters now is!"

As RoboCop shouts, the gesture of pressing the shutter slows a little, and the son-in-law is a little quiet.

"The lives that we have not saved are still buried in the ruins. It seems that the attention of the journalists is somewhere other than life. So I have nothing more to say here."

I walked away with a loud voice. The guards dispatched from KND made their way out of sight.

Beep.

When Lee Sung-hyun turned off the TV, the Seoul Market candidate Ohun asked.

"Is this his work, too?"

Lee Sung-hyun nodded. "

"I said I still won with a minor difference."

"Analysis is not at the unsub's level. Today, we are highly evaluating its skills to register national talent databases, and its analytical skills are driving national core technology registration. because getting out of the country is a pain in the ass."

"When will I meet you?"

"Otherwise, they're on their way here now."

Ohun is one of the brightest young politicians of the free party. He buries himself deep into the chair with a relaxed smile.