My Dad Is Too Strong

Ha Dae-chul was speechless due to his absurd remarks.

Public officials were not the only words that could have been said against lawmakers.m. lawmaker Rep. It wasn't 'obvious,' it was all-around. The opponent is a low-level official. He is a member of the National Assembly. The difference between weight classes is heaven and earth.

Slook.

The corners of my mouth are going up. It's a laugh.

I don't even get angry because I was dumbfounded.

Where is confidence coming from?.’

He wouldn't have said such a thing in a haphazard way.

Ha Dae-chul remained silent for a while. And I analyzed the cause. How can Dojun be so cocky, what kind of card he has? Have you prepared a number of spleen to give a fatal blow?

'Ah!'

One memory that flashes across one's mind

Last night's private meeting with the chief of the crack management department at City Hall.

There, Ha Dae-chul did something that would be called a mistake.

A job in which he admitted to running a workshop through hunters to collect his back pocket.

I'm sure we're talking about the same crack management staff.’

Another mistake was a slap on the cheek of the chief.

Ha Dae-chul decided to watch how Do-joon came out.

There was no need to be scared if that was the only thing that was a card.

"You've opened a workshop on cracks in Banpo-dong by releasing hunters from a guild called Shark."

'That's right!

That's right. Ha Dae-chul laughed inside.

It's nothing more than a threat he can make.

You won't be hit as hard as an ant's eye.

Ha Dae-chul pretended to be embarrassed.

"How can you do that?”

"You admit it right away."

"You wouldn't believe a lie."

"Yes, I just happened to have a tape of what you said."

Dojun took out his smartphone and played the recorded file.

I can hear the conversation between Kang Chul-soo and Ha Dae-chul on the speaker.

It clearly contained the poet Ha Dae-chul's statement that he was running a workshop.

When did you record?’

Well, it doesn't matter. It wouldn't have been so painful if it was a video, not a recording.

Rather, I felt compassionate. You say something great, and if you say it's a blow to the heart, it's like this. Ha Dae-chul looked at Do-jun. And he crumpled his face as if he had been in trouble.

"You, you little......... when will you ever record......... Seo, are you going to inform the press?"

Maybe it's because he thought I gave him a blow.

Ha Dae-chul could see Do-jun giggled.

'It's a baby.'

He is a self who has rolled countless times in the mud of politics.

He was no match for civil servants.

Let's stop playing around.’

It was time for Ha Dae-chul to try to show a wry smile.

"No."

"You're mistaken for something......... what?"

"Even if we report this recording to the media, we're not going to let you down. If it were possible, I wouldn't have run a workshop. Right? That's why you're relaxed."

Do-joon has put down a register containing Ha Dae-chul's personnel information.

"Even if there was a bribery process going on and off about the workshop, it would remain a suspicion. The majority of lawmakers must vote yes to expel you, and it is unlikely that more than two-thirds will approve of your expulsion plan, the de facto leader of the ruling party."

Ha Dae-chul grinned.

And comfortably, I lay my chair back and crossed my legs.

"The bastard who knows it keeps whining. Why, are you still recording? Look, I said I'd end my political career, but what do you think he could do? Why don't you protest in front of the National Assembly at all?"

Dojun looked at him as if he was having fun.

It was then.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor. The sound of two footprints, not one.

Naturally, Ha Dae-chul's eyes turned toward the door.

a gain on talent

a spring roll

Ha Dae-chul rose from his seat.

His face, which had been staring at Do-jun just now, disappeared somewhere, and now he had a smile full of people looking good.

Bang

The door closed, and Ha Dae-chul bowed down to the two men.

"Hello. Director, Chairman."

"You came early. Ha Dae-chul's...Oh, officer in charge. Have you arrived yet? I'm sorry for the late."

"No, it's okay."

Dojun grinned. Jeong Yeong-cheol and Moon Kwang-ho lightly bowed and then sat down in their designated seats. And at the moment, Ha Dae-chul's pupils shook. Apart from knowing Dojun, the atmosphere between them and Dojun was strange. An attitude as if to treat one's superiors.

Dropping.

When all four are gathered in their seats, food comes in at the manager's instruction.

Taking into account the breakfast, the clear Song's soup served as the first course meal. A small amount that disappears with about five spoonfuls. I tried a spoonful of Dojun.

After that, Jung Young-chul and Moon Kwang-ho taste it.

But Ha didn't even lift a spoon.

Just glancing at three people in turn.

"You two were meeting first."

"Yes. You came a little early and we were talking for a while."

It's relaxing, even though we're so close that there's no face-to-face relationship in life.

Dojun had no difficulty in having private conversations with the two giants.

No, it was the giants who were rather wary. SG Group President Moon and Hunter Management Director Chung Young-chul.

The real owners of the Republic of Korea...….

"Well, there's nothing, Mr. Moon."

Moon Kwang-ho turns his head and looks at Ha Dae-chul.

Somehow Ha Dae-chul keeps sweating.

"This official..." No, the officer in charge... Did you know her?"

"Yes, you and I are very close in many ways to you."

"......."

The meal went on in silence for a while. Jung Young-chul and Moon Kwang-ho were able to assume that something had happened between Do-joon and Ha Dae-chul. Ha Dae-chul's complexion has turned so pale that he couldn't even eat properly.

Jung Young-chul asked Do-joon.

"May I ask why you're suddenly here?"

Yesterday afternoon. Jung had already met Dojun once.

It was to convey a plan to meet with big-name politicians who are willing to run for president one by one to decide who they will support in the election of the next president.

Moon Kwang-ho was also there, apparently Dojun.

"I remember you said you would not intervene in politics."

As Moon Kwang-ho said, Dojun had no intention of intervening in politics.

Yeah. Exactly, until it happened last night.

"I thought I'd have to pay a little attention. We're picking the head of a country......... it's bound to be interesting. So, may I have a little opinion?"

The dictionary definition of opinion is 'the idea of a subject'.

In general, opinions are simply 'reference' and are not self-determined.

However, Dojun's opinion is a decision in itself and a conclusion.

"Yes, I'll refer to it if you tell me."

"When it comes to a president, he's a leader who can take responsibility and lead the country. And this is my personal opinion, but I think Ha Dae-chul is a little short of the qualities of a leader who will lead the country.”

At the moment, Ha Dae-chul's face was seriously distorted.

Then I turned my head at the two giants who were listening to Dojun.

Ha Dae-chul stared at the giant's mouth.

The answer quickly came out.

"Okay."

Jump!

Ha Dae-chul rose from his seat and shouted, breathing heavily.

"Mr. President!"

"What's wrong, Congressman Ha Dae-chul?"

"What's wrong? That's what I want to say! What's the answer to the president's question? All right, Lani? One word from this official, and I'm...…."

Yap!

This time, I look at Jung Young-chul.

"Don't make a fuss. Congressman."

"Do I look like I'm staying still now!"

Ha has been making countless efforts to build rapport with the two giants. To prove one's ability, how low one's head and how sweaty he ran around. But now, only one word from a low-level civil servant seems to be "exempted" by giants.

"The more this happens, the more disadvantage it is you."

"What, what?"

Paddle waves, Ha Dae-chul's body trembled.

The face was red-hot, with convulsions under the eyes.

"I, I don't admit......... how hard I've been trying to get here!"

"Director, can I know what happened?"

Jung Young-chul's question.

Do-joon's eyes looking at Ha Dae-chul sank coldly.

"Anyone shall use the crack peacefully and fairly, and shall not exercise exclusive rights without permission from the Crack Management Agency. In particular, they should not intervene unfairly in the use of cracks by others..... Article 3(2) of the Special Act on Monopoly Regulation and Crack Utilization......... the proposition of this Bill......... Assemblyman Ha Dae-chul."

What a shame!

Ha Dae-chul's eyes on Do-joon grew bigger.

"But he ignored the bills he proposed and passed, and he ran the workshop....... You put pressure on the crack management office through your status as a lawmaker, so would it be right to give this person the presidency? I think it's right to dismiss not only the president but also the lawmaker you have at all. What do you think?"

Ha Dae-chul's face turns red.

Looking at the scene, Jung Young-chul laughed in vain.

Do-jun is not a person to lie to.

"I will forward the information to the National Assembly so that the claim for qualification can be made."

"Oh, no! Gu, Director. Please forgive me for that! Well, it's my fault. I'll make sure it doesn't happen again.

But Jung didn't even give him an eye.

In a hurry, Ha Dae-chul ran to Moon Kwang-ho.

"Sir, I'm sorry! Please take good care of me just once."

"I don't know why you're telling me that, Senator."

Just a few days ago, we had a friendly conversation.

Is it because it is compared to then? Moon Kwang-ho's attitude felt as cold as an end. Ha quickly bit his teeth. Then he approached Dojun.

To flop.

Get on your knees. Slightly shed tears.

He sobbed, holding onto Dojun's trousers, as if he were about to fall apart.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...I do...... I must have been crazy for a while. Well, he's not supposed to do that. If you forgive me just this once, I will never forget your kindness and live a righteous life. So... so please...…."

It is not a problem to be dismissed from the National Assembly.

If others could hear that he had lost confidence in Chung and Moon, he would have ended up like this. Politics is an eternal ally, without an enemy. If the fact that they were excluded from the party is spread, the party will not be able to nominate candidates because it will not only be used as a party leader but also as a leader Rep.

"Mr. Congressman."

"Yes, yes, yes...Officer in Charge."

"So why did you cross the line?"

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! Please, just once!"

"It's not a job to dismiss a member of the National Assembly."

"......."

Somehow familiar words.

Only then did Ha realize that Do-jun's words were in the same vein as what he said to Kang last night.

"Are you awake now?"

"Why would a smart man do that?"

Ha Dae-chul, who was holding onto the hem of his trousers, shook and took his hand slowly.

Then he buried his head in the ground, and let out a shriek of sobbing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Here's the next news. Last Wednesday, the National Assembly's special committee on ethics decided the level of disciplinary action against Ha Dae-chul's request for a review of his qualifications. Ha Dae-chul, a member of the National Assembly, violated dignity as a member of the National Assembly and...….

"Yes, yes!"

I stormed into the quiet office.

At the cry close to Kang Chul-soo's roar, office people peep their heads up and stare. Kang Chul-soo told people, pointing his finger at the news screen.

"Well, he's a real bad guy. Wow, it's so refreshing! You'll have to live a decent life anyway! God exists in the world. Ha ha ha ha!"

Park Jong-min, the chief next to him, pulled his tongue at Kang Chul-soo, who was jumping.

say with a limp of his head.

"There's no time for silence. A quiet day. Hey, Hyuk-soo. Calm down your chief. It's almost lunchtime, and all of a sudden, what a fuss."

Kwon Hyuk-soo scratched his cheek and smiled awkwardly.

By the way, it was an amazing thing. It is not so easy for a lawmaker to be dismissed, as it proceeded in a rush as if something had been planned.

"Captain, let's go to dinner. Today's lunch menu is udon.”

Kwon Hyuk-soo approaches and says with a smile.

At the moment, Kang Chul-soo frowned.

"What? Hey, dude. You have to eat Korean beef on a good day like today.”

"What? No, we're having Korean beef for dinner tonight."

"You can eat again! All right, let's go."

Kang Chul-soo hums and picks up his wallet and goes out of the office.

"......what is it? What's wrong with him? Dojun, do you have any idea?”

"Well."

It was then.

The automatic door of the office opened, and Kang Chul-soo pushed his head through it and shouted this way.

"Come on out, you bastards! I'm going to give you a good battery today!"

Dojun stood up smiling.

"Let's go fast, sir, when he's whining like that."

Kwon Hyuk-soo nodded his head with a giggle.