God of Money

Choi Ki-chul asked, looking at Jung Jin-seop.

"Is it possible to do this at any time?"

"Technically, I can do it anytime. However, if you use it often, you may get a report, or users who notice something strange may complain."

"So you can always use it, but you can't keep using it."

"That's right."

Choi Ki-chul touched his jaw. After I found out what Tae Min meant, I couldn't even keep quiet. Should we tell the dominant to run and save his life?

Or should I overcome this crisis with my own strength?

According to previous social life experience, the conclusion was the latter. Whatever you do, you have to do it with your abilities. If I wanted to rely on other people's abilities, I'd be in trouble like I am in right now.

'If I take all the money from the name of the stone and manipulate the market price with the form of a fence, and then move it to Comb Main and withdraw it, I can eat the money. That's a couple times what it's called.'

Choi Ki-chul's thoughts deepened.

'Since then, it's a problem · · · · to seduce the stone to find some evidence and send Choi Tae-min to jail. I bet that's what the rainfall wants, too. That's why they sent me the Celestial Declaration.'

Choi Ki-chul's breathing was tapered. Jung Jin-seop looked at Choi Ki-chul. Choi Ki-chul was distracted by the thought of not being aware of the gaze.

'With the power of the rainstorm, it shouldn't be enough to bring down Choi Tae-min. You're finally gonna have to ask him. Phew. It's the only way I can think of. It's money. You can use your money to make enough money with a couple of pennies.'

After finishing my thought, Choi Ki-chul opened his eyes to taste again. Jung Jin-seop, who was watching quietly next to me, hurriedly turned his gaze.

Choi Ki-chul, who woke up from his seat, dialed the number of the saved dominant.

Turbulence.

You hear an unexpected tone as the signal goes on a few times.

The number has been changed, please contact the new number.

Did you change your number? ’

There was no way to contact him now. Choi Ki-chul, who was thinking about it for a while, eventually drove to Yeouido, where he had a convulsion. I was going to meet the dominant and build a platform. However, even there, I had to face him unexpectedly. The Celestial Archangel sat where the dominant sat.

"Jules is busy. I am acting on behalf of"

"Are you saying I won't face you now?"

He said, intertwining his fingers.

"I think it's time to say that class has changed."

Ugh.

Choi Ki-chul asked me about it. My ego was broken, but I had nothing to argue with. The media was talking about the outcome of an all-day rainstorm.

Rainfall Representative responsible for 40% of GDP.

I am responsible for the total domestic production.

Rainfall, a company that dreams of swallowing up the world.

It was being idolized beyond a single entrepreneur and lifted up like a religion. Even Lee Soo Mol, who said Japanese capital was in the background, was not exercising great power. He looked at Choi Ki-chul and said,

"Have you decided? Well, you need an extra life to be in the ocean."

Choi Ki-chul slowly opened his mouth.

"Can you really take responsibility for me?"

"Haha, of course."

The astronaut who was speaking pressed the Interphone on the desk.

Beep.

Sound accompanies a series of people dressed in black suits.

"We will double your security and have equipment installed in your home. You'll be thoroughly checked for eating, drinking, and breathing."

"What about the secretary from the ocean?"

"What should I say?"

The heavenly host who was trembling slowly spoke.

"If you keep quiet, you can keep quiet, and if you want to change it, you can change it."

Choi Ki-chul swallowed a dry saliva. The power of the rainstorm was wider than I expected.

"That's enough."

"Bring me the smoking gun. That's all we need."

The Celestial Archangel left his last words and buried himself deep in the chair. Choi Ki-chul, who was going to change his teeth, turned around.

Not long ago, the situation was exactly the opposite. Sitting down was Choi Ki-chul, and I was the one who had to turn my head. As Choi Ki-chul left the office, the archaeologist muttered quietly.

"You see?"

The answer came from the phone that was set up below.

"Things have changed a lot."

"He was being humiliated by him. You and me."

"· · · · · ·."

"As you already know, the slower your decision is, the lower your position will be."

"I know."

"Staying on a sinking ship is just a scapegoat. You've been loyal enough."

"I understand what you're saying."

"So what's the verdict?"

"Is he really someone you can trust? That's the question. I can't get that thought out of my head."

The name of the stone did not open my mind easily. I also did not believe 100% of what the archangel said.

"I know you and I don't fully trust each other. You're worried. Maybe you're scared. But think about it this way."

The heavenly host slowly spoke.

"In the oceans anyway, it gives a different chance in the foreseeable future. Are you really going to stick your head in the mouth of a tiger who's branching out towards you?"

The heart of the stone was beating at the persuasion of the same Heavenly Father. I haven't regretted it much since I took Tae Min. I blindly followed this path thinking it was right.

Until that happens.

It reminds me of the work that the Celestial Tree does for him as an Achilles case.

“To put it bluntly, Chairman Choi gave you a scholarship. So, what happened? ”

Seongnam was hard to concentrate on persuading the rushing Heavenly Father. My heart is pounding and my mouth is dry. One of the two thoughts that was fighting fiercely in my head was slowly winning. The Celestial Archangel reads the silence over the phone once more.

“What do you expect from the man who abandoned the millennium? ”

A deep sigh passed over the phone. The hesitant name of the stone opened its mouth carefully. It was so small that I could barely hear the heavenly host with my ears closed.

* * *

Dark night.

A black sedan enters the quiet northeast alley. The car goes straight into the garage. The fire in the garage was soon lit. Lee Sung-hyun, who got out of the car, followed the guards into the living room. He looked up at Sung-hyun without getting up from his seat.

“Have a seat.”

Lee Sung-hyun sat down with a shaky expression. But here, the A and E were clear so they could not take any action. Yooseong told me to bring my car.

“I have something to say. ”

“These documents have been kept by the prosecutor in connection with the oceans. ”

Lee Sung-hyun threw an envelope of documents onto the table. As he gestured, one of the lawyers approached and quickly examined the documents. Lee Sung-hyun was also a lawyer.

“I wonder what the High Prosecutor is doing here. ”

But no answer came back. The dominant was still silent. In the meantime, Lee Sung-hyun said quickly.

“I've left quite a few people behind. ”

“Just get to the point. ”

Lee said, clearing his throat like he was embarrassed.

“Hmmm, I hope to see you at the Chungwa School soon. You have indicated that you are willing to accept a medal if you need it, and that you are willing to actively support anything the company needs. ”

But he was cut off by a dagger.

“Without that support, the company is growing enough. ”

Lee Sung-hyun frowned at the words of a cruel dominant. The anger gradually rose.

“I wasn't going to say this. ”

“I don't think you should do that. ”

The words of dominance were enough to provoke Lee Sung-hyun. Lee Sung-hyun's ears lit up with anger.

“Are you sure we should die together? ”

“I don't know what you mean by dying together. It's not me that's in trouble, it's you. ”

Lee said, lowering his voice.

“This way, I can expose all the money you've given me. I have nothing to lose in the yard anyway. ”

Lee Sung-hyun's threat made him laugh.

“Haha, was that the story? Are you threatening me with the fact that I gave you money in the past? ”

“I have to get out of this situation at all costs. ”

Even the threat of Lee Sung-hyun did not change a thing in his voice.

“Hehe, this is why politicians can't be trusted. I knew you wouldn't believe me. ”

Lee Sung-hyun's face became stiffer in the words of his dominant. The dominant face buried deep in the couch was relaxed.

“You haven't realized what's going on. The regime is still reigning, which means it's not the same age as the Five Kingdoms, where you can move your business around as you would your government. What do you think of the lawyer? ”

I couldn't argue with it. That made him even angrier.

“It's a capitalist world now. It means that money is the best. I'm the one with the most money in the world. Who can touch me? Did you disclose that you received money from me? ”

The dominant asked once more. Lee Sung-hyun didn't say anything like he was mute.

“Suit yourself. Because then we'll know if we're all going to die together or if one of us is going to die together. ”

“No, I don't mean that · · · Let's work well together. ”

“It didn't sound like that to me, but it sounded like a threat. I don't think that's what he said when he got his lawyer's license. ”

I took it out for no reason, and I couldn't find the principle. My heart was full of stuffiness. There was a choking silence between the two. I've been this nervous as a lawyer.

Not once since my father became president. I've never been so nervous or so stumped.

While Lee Sung-hyun was nervous, a lawyer who quickly examined the documents opened his mouth.

“Your documents are trustworthy. With this much data, we have enough material evidence to make it work. ”

“That's good. This gives us a minimum requirement for a conversation. ”

“Well, are you going to help me? ”

“I said I'd talk to him. I didn't say I'd help him. Besides, what makes you think I just paid you to blackmail you and you want me to help you? And then you threaten me again? ”

Lee Seong-hyun gritted his teeth. But I couldn't do anything more.