God of Money

Design

I received an urgent call from Sung-hyun in the morning.

"Leader of the river. Did something happen in the ocean?"

"Not really. If so, maybe Blue S will work."

"The prosecutor called. With the coconuts, I started working inside KND."

"Any charges?"

"embezzlement, treason, illegal financing, that sort of thing."

Even in the Big Event, the prosecutor's office, the dominance did not waver.

"How thoughtful."

"The blade of the prosecution is dull, but it can be cut easily, at least to some extent, when swinged. I didn't mean to say it wouldn't get dusted."

"I robbed hard at the tax investigation, but I got my money back."

Lee Sung-hyun was embarrassed by what he said.

"That's what I said."

"This time, I want an apology from the prosecutor."

I paused for a moment over the phone. The dominant horse was a horse.

"Corporate damage is significant due to oppressive investigations into world-class corporations working to reduce communication costs for the people, develop new technologies, and advance the country. The factory will be transferred overseas, and the transfer will also be reviewed."

You hear the sound of a dry saliva swallowing across the phone. The coconut has already been successfully listed on NASDAQ. Even if we moved our headquarters to Silicon Valley, we didn't feel any different. Moreover, Blue S 'core technology is being developed in Silicon Valley.

"Well, that's it."

"We will be investigated fairly. I'm also cooperating with the search and seizure. But the wavelength, like the last tax investigation, when there were no suspects, is probably quite large."

"Phew. I know what you mean."

“I'd like to move the Yongsan business forward more quickly. ”

“Yongsan business? ”

“Yes. The bigger the size, the harder it will be for the prosecution to touch. ”

Lee Sung-hyun expressed her color in the description of the dominant.

“Well, it doesn't seem too late to start after the prosecution investigation, but · · the mobile communication business isn't finished yet. ”

The dominant frowns slightly. But there was no change in his voice.

“I see what you mean. ”

“Well, yeah. I'll call you when it's done. ”

The dominant who hung up the phone immediately called Janggwang-chul.

"Sir, the prosecution can bring in an investigation."

The eyes of Zhang Guangcheol opened wide. The dominant voice was calm.

"Charges of embezzlement, treason, and illegal non-funding. I don't know if I'll be adding more."

The voice of Zhang Guangcheol was trembling.

"Go, what does that mean all of a sudden?"

The dominant mutters in his own voice.

"The oceans say they've used their hands. The prosecutor of the Republic of Korea has been a whipping knife for a long time."

"Then we should hire a lawyer right away!"

"It's still called internal affairs. I think they'll come in before the telecom business is done."

"Choi Gunwon is down, Choi is weak, and Choi Tae-min is down?"

The dominant nods lightly.

"I think so. because one of the investors in the ITS Consortium is interested in the mobile business."

"Should we make some money?"

"If we untie them now, they'll give us less than a bill to hold us. I'm telling you not to panic if the prosecutor comes in later. You just have to be thorough in preparing for the mobile business."

His lips were dry in a short time. The dominant horse was a horse.

"We have nothing to lose anyway. You don't have to be nervous."

Zhang Guangcheol said with his eyes. Excellency was quick to understand.

"If it's that big, the ocean won't be safe. You don't have to worry about that."

Nevertheless, the worry of Zhang Guangcheol did not subside. I didn't embezzle the company's money, but I did give it to a government official. It caught my mind. I reassured him that he was fine, and returned Zhang Guangcheol.

Yooseong called Mayor Ohun as soon as Janggwang-chul left. Now you can call him ‘Direct'. There was no roughness in the dominant's hand pressing the call button.

Tyrie.

A few beeps go by and Ohun answers the phone. Now he has grown up to face the Seoul market lightly.

"Haha, it's been a long time. Jules."

"It's been a long time since I've been home, and I'm late for work."

"I'm well aware you're a construction worker."

"Thank you for your consideration. I am contacting you because the schedule is well finalized in the United States and I want to drive our business in Yongsan."

"Oh."

In response to Ohun's meaningful answer, he was intuitive.

"Is it because of the prosecutor's news?"

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case. It just reminded me of my father saying that the house on fire was a victim."

"It reminds me of my father's words that a true friend is only known through difficulties."

"You're on the inside. You'll get your results soon enough. Can't you just wait until then?"

The dominant star was briefly lost in thought. It was not that they didn't know it was a place to swallow when sweet and spit when bitten. However, when I experienced it, I did not feel very pleasant.

"The result is determined. I'm sure you know that."

"A dull blade still leaves a scar."

"I know exactly what you mean."

"Haha, thank you for understanding."

He smiled and replied.

"Haha, I see. Goodbye."

"Yes. I hope this goes well."

I begged for the face of the dominant who hung up on me.

"Just take the money and get out like this."

I had no intention of dragging the rope for long anyway.

"You're going to regret this."

He searched the phone number that he had saved right away.

Yiari's father and active gymnosophist.

Tinnitus.

I was just about to tell the story through Iari. When I made the call, Tinnitus quickly answered the phone. Superiority got to the point.

"I am contacting you regarding your admission to Panbridge."

The ringleader replied with a half-tone, and they made an appointment to meet immediately.

Tinnitus.

A member of the Democratic Advanced Party and the father of Iari and the active gymnosophical office.

He grew up as a presidential owner in a hurry because he planted the flag of the Democratic People's Democratic Party in Gyeonggi-do, a Garden of the Liberty Party.

"You're transferring your headquarters to the bridge?"

"Yes, I'm moving to the coconut headquarters first. and a telecom company called Express is going to start at Panbridge."

"If that's the case, I don't think we need to meet separately. Why did you ask me to meet you like this?"

"AI. I'm going to use it to compete with Lee Soo Dol, one of the best pro GO knights in the country. I plan to open the event in the Panbridge Techno Valley Cathedral. A battle unfolds on a tile known to be untouchable by artificial intelligence."

I drank a glass of water in front of the stranger's throat.

"If you could attend and form a seat, the symbolism of Techno Valley would be more prominent? And at the end of the match."

He looked at the stranger and said,

"We are partnering with SpaceX on the second edition of the bridge to announce an investment in an aerospace research facility. Is that why I need to meet you in person?"

Sinmyung drank water once more after his throat burned.

"Chu, that's enough."

In my head, the calculations were swift. Companies were just moving into the bridge. It was significant enough just to trigger the production in the metropolitan area they were generating.

Coconuts are comparable to Facebook.

The promotional effect of the move will be great, and many companies will come forward to fight.

Plus a big artificial intelligence event.

And the construction of an aerospace research facility.

It was probably the best achievement he had done in the Gyeonggi-do branch.

He opened his mouth slowly, looking at the stranger.

"At first, I made a proposal to Seoul City, and they refused to let me know that the prosecutor was working on the company."

His expression became slightly stiff.

Prosecutor?

It was information that had not yet come to him.

"What do you think?"

Sinmyung stiffened his expression. Maybe it was poison or holy. He said, looking at that stranger.

“Do I look like someone who would? ”

Sinmyung couldn't keep his mouth shut easily. It was a moment of choice. A comet opened his mouth to see such a visionary.

"A friend who helps when you're in trouble is a real friend. I don't believe in politicians. But I'm willing to help if someone shows their loyalty."

He stared directly into the eyes of Lee Sinmyung.

"I have the ability to do that."

I couldn't argue with the fact that I was competent enough. He is now known to have more money than the highest national code, Choi Gun Won. Who would he be if he wasn't capable?

"I'm not asking you to help me. I'm not asking you to hand over the prosecutor's information first. Just · · · I don't want to involve any factors other than ‘fairness’ in the business in Korea."

This time, a stranger stared at him.

"Ari told me a lot about you. They say that if you decide to invest, you're going to have a great time."

"Ari is worth it."

"A floating stick in the entertainment industry is clean."

The stranger who silently looked at the dominant star opened his mouth.

"Do you think I'm the mayor? Is that how you show kindness? Even so, you won't receive anything when I'm elected."

The dominant lost his appetite.

"You're discussing the election, even though the game isn't over yet."

"If not, I don't know why you're doing this favor."

"President · · · · · · · · ·."

The dominant star fell into a state of mind.

Current President Lee Dong-Seong.

The next president will be Park Hye-jung, the representative of the current Free Korea Party. South Korea's first female president.

And he knew who the next great president was.

"At first, I tried to make a president with my own hands."

That was Ohun. I was going to stop him from doing anything stupid next year and try to make a president by his side as a coach. But I lost my faith completely because of what happened today.

"But that's where the sky came down. I realized that it wasn't something that an individual could do."

The bold words that even the president could make, the stigmata swallowed dry saliva. The dominant voice slowly spoke.

"That reminds me of someone. That was you."

In the future that dominant person knows, Sinmyung will become president.

"I'm not saying I want something. A world where you can live with a smile, without money or stuffing. I'm doing you this favor because I think you can make a world like that."

I couldn't do that in the future where Yooseong lived. The president was changed, but the media, finance and government officials surrounding him remained the same. Only the position of President has changed. The limits were clear, and the world did not accept change easily. However, it will be different if you help.

“What do you think? Would you like to come with me? ”

I didn't know that even though the dominant's words were over, the stiff expression on his face would go away. Both eyes were still looking at the dominant. I did not avoid the stare of dominance. After a while, the man opens his mouth.

"How can a man who cannot save one of his children sit on the throne of heaven?"

The man who took a short breath said,

"I trust her eyes."

“Even though you're being investigated by the prosecutor? ”

“I'm familiar with the fact that it's just a novel that they create. I already know the truth, but I'm not nearly as obsessed with novels as I am with them. ”

The two of them held hands firmly.