Limitless Dream

“It's going as well as you want. ”

Su-hyun Oh smiled lightly at the secretary's report. She was pleased to hand over a thin report.

Song Ji-hyun's mother was not the only enemy of the children during the hundredth century. All families other than themselves were enemies. They were making every effort to gain a little more interest.

“At this rate, group H will soon be disbanded. ”

“We should. We must make it so. ”

There will probably be no offspring who seriously oppose disbanding the group. It's more important for them to keep their part of the group than to keep the group in shape.

The synergy effect between affiliates on the fence called the group is enough to give up.

“I've been waiting 20 years. ”

Oh Su-hyun smiled.

Breaking up a group does not mean that your child's legacy is reduced. However, it will be more painful than anything else during the day. Breaking the bonds of the group with his own hands.

“Some of them could be re-absorbed into a member of the Seongjin Group. ”

At that point, the H group will no longer remain in the form of a group, and some of its affiliates will not be able to avoid being absorbed into the vocal group.

The patchwork of the white season did not raise a captain to command the group on his behalf. From the moment he fell, the dismantling of the group was already foretold.

“Too bad. He must have recovered, and I had to break his heart to see that. ”

A woman who's been dead 20 years. It's like a frostbite.

Traffic order between affiliates of group H was completely destroyed.

The children who first shared enemies with Song Ji-hyun's mother are now beginning to resist each other. They doubted and dismissed each other regardless of rank.

Each of the affiliate executives was busy queuing up for the owner.

He was a blind man, but his children were only wolves. Wolves can only grow as wolves. It was impossible to replace the vacancy of the blind, and since the only tiger had fallen, the wolves had no choice but to quarrel over each other's territory.

Even the stationary sources showed interest.

If you do well, you might have a few affiliates.

“I didn't expect you to say that. Compared to the United States, the Korean market is at a local market level. ”

It's good for playing alleyway. If you have a few affiliates.

I smiled unconsciously.

The scale of the stations was so large that it could not be compared to before, because it ate American water. And running a private jet.

“That's funny, because the family that I saw at your birthday looked good on their own. ”

There is no such thing in front of the Legacy. The more the merrier. "

The stations evaluated it calmly, and even though Seojin was heartbroken, he agreed with it.

“Can you hold the wind for me? ”

Wind?

“I'd like to disband the group more quickly. I want SJ Industries to stir things up a little bit. ”

It's not difficult. Roger that. "

The pleasantly agreed stop source left a meaningful note before hanging up the phone.

The alleyway will be fine until you get tired of playing.

Han Seo-jin and Song Ji-hyun's mother looked for a hospital that was hospitalized during the white season.

Although he is heavily guarded in the VIP suite, his descendants do not show much interest in him. He was already half forgotten.

Since she's not dead, her offspring are already struggling for legacy, regardless of their ranks. What if Baek Cheol hadn't woken up from surgery?

“Do you mind if we go? ”

“It doesn't matter. Your children aren't interested in you right now. because they believe it's irreversible. ”

It is a sequelae diagnosis after several workups by professional professors. Given his age in white iron, and the severity of his disability, his likelihood of improvement converged to zero.

Perhaps it was the first time that Baek Cheol fell and went to the hospital. One of the songs did not bleed on his face. He was nervous. He was anxious.

No family found him as expected. Instead, the group guards were guarding the hallway thoroughly.

As Seo-jin stepped forward, the guards naturally stopped him.

“You can't go in this way. ”

He glances back, his jaw sliding as if to look at it.

“You don't know a song? It's your daughter.”

“But I can't let you in without permission. ”

“Whose permission? Whose permission do you need to get your daughter to come to her father's hospital? ”

The head of the guard was also somewhat embarrassed. But he didn't listen.

“I'm sorry, Chairman Baek Hyeong-jin's orders. One boss doesn't know, but Song and Yang can't go in. ”

I heard Song Hana shriek his teeth. I didn't have to look back, but I felt like I knew what my two mothers looked like.

Han Seo-jin sighed a little. And I looked at the head of the guard with cool eyes.

“Your daughter wants to see you, so stop her. You realize this is wrong, right? ”

“That's ……. ”

“Chief Park, please. ”

A man in his 30s, who had followed behind Seojin, quickly stepped forward. The guards, including the head of security, reflexively blocked the way ahead. However, dean Park's motor nerves were beyond their imagination.

“Grrrgh!"

Director Park immediately subdued all three guards and knelt on the floor. While holding down the last bodyguard under control, he looks up at Seojin.

“We're done, Jules. ”

“Well done.”

Fallen on the floor, the head of the guard groaned at the pain of twisted joints. Han Seo-jin looked down with cold eyes and said.

“I understand you have to follow orders, but you know that's wrong, right? ”

“Huff... ”

“You may report as much as you like. ”

Han Seo-jin smiled at Song Ji-hyun's mother.

“Let's go inside.”

“Well, thank you. ”

Song Ji-hyun came first, and Song One carefully followed him. And I looked around at the person named Chairman Park.

“My brother's bodyguard, I think he's really good. ”

“He was a PMC mercenary in the United States. They say you're very good. ”

Han Seo-jin answered indiscriminately, and followed Song Ji-hyun into the room.

In the luxurious VIP suite, she sits dazed in her bedroom staring out the window.

He said he wasn't doing anything. He sat and looked out the window, or he was lying down, or it was either. I couldn't even pee, so the caregiver was taking care of everything.

How did the total number of chaos in the world become like this?

Song Ji-hyun cried as soon as she saw him.

“Chairman……. Sorry I'm late. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm not here. It's your daughter.”

Song One slowly and tremblingly approached Hungcheol. He did not even look at her as a loving daughter. I followed my gaze outside with my mouth halfway open.

No matter how much my wife and daughter wave next to me, no matter how much I touch their hands, they don't react. They are unable to exert even the minimum intellectual capacity to recognize them.

As soon as I heard the hissing sound, Han Seo-jin silently closed the door to the room. And I closed my eyes.

Soon after, Song Ji-hyun's mother came out. One eye was puffed red.

“Thank you. Thanks to one representative, I can barely see you. ”

“It's no big deal. ”

Han Seo-jin nodded softly.

Song Ji-hyun's eyes were reddened, but her expression was fierce and strong.

“I knew it when I saw you. not just when you're crying helplessly. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm not just going to stand there. They're too busy fighting amongst themselves right now, so I'll do what I can. ”

The idea of going abroad as we discussed with him during the hundredth century is completely folded. Han Seo-jin smiled and said.

“Don't worry, I'm here. ”

“It's nice to have a brother like you. ”

He smiled lightly, and Han Seo-jin turned to one song. She still hasn't gotten away from the grief.

“One.”

“…… Yes, brother. ”

“Don't worry, it's just you and me. Everything's gonna be fine. ”

“…… Thank you. ”

“You two go in first. I will also go back to see you. ”

“You're not coming with me? ”

“It's going to take a while. After you, Director Park, escort you both to the lobby. ”

“Yes, Jules. ”

Director Park bowed his head politely and escorted Song Ji-hyun's mother.

The group escorts had regained their stability one day, but no longer rushed in. It's because they know who Han Seo-jin is.

Han Seo-jin stared at the head of the guard.

“Does it hurt?”

“…… No. ”

“Does it make sense to stop your daughter from seeing a sick father, no matter what you tell her? Think of it as a price for following unjust instructions. I don't want to do any more harm. ”

“… Thank you. ”

Whether to be grateful or not to be sorry. Even though Han Seo-jin understood their position, he couldn't help but notice a vague contempt in his mouth.

He went into the room. I closed the door and approached Chairman during the Hundred Seals.

I stood in front of him like a window. However, there was no reaction during the hundredfold.

Focused eyes, half-opened mouth. He was severely intellectually handicapped at first sight.

“Sir, group H is about to be disbanded. Your ex-wife is determined and shaking the group. In this way, only H affiliates exist and there may not be any form of H group left. ”

Song Ji-hyun's department store business was at a standstill, and the brotherly friendship was completely destroyed.

The irreversible Chairman of the White Iron Fist is completely out of the concern of the brothers. It was only there that I knew how to get a little more interest.

Blinded the window, Seojin once again turned to him.

“You love one person the most, but you love the other children well enough. ”

He slowly puts his hand in his chest, pulling out the transparent bottle.

“An evenly loving father looks good, but you certainly should have protected one. So I got a little grumpy. I could have left earlier, but I was too late for that. ”

A beautiful liquid like sapphire melts through the bottle. He turns his veil slowly and opens.

“The reason the half-brothers disregard one another and treat one with contempt is because one has no power. So I'm going to empower one. Group H would be a reasonable force. Of course, no matter how much you love one person, it won't be pleasant. ”

You grab the chin of the white iron with one hand, without resistance, and hold the bottle of elixir in his mouth with the other hand.

“Still, I will. Because.”

After tilting the bottle, a clear liquid filled with blue light passed over the white iron esophagus.

“I like that one. ”

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