My Dad Is Too Strong

Most people say SG Group is one of Korea's leading conglomerates. With more than 20 affiliates, including electronics, chemicals and telecommunications, SG Group was a global conglomerate as well as Korea. And Chairman Moon Kwang-ho, who is the predecessor of SG Group and is called Living Myth, was usually busy enough to be scheduled on a one-minute basis, but today was different.

a luxurious house in Hannam-dong, Yongsan-gu

The living room of a mansion with an official land price of over 40 billion won.

Moon Kwang-ho looked at his wife, Kim Jung-sook, who was making tea.

To be exact, the star mumbling next to Kim Jung Sook.

"Apba do ga chi wah wah mjaw ah tan."

"That's what Grandma thinks. I know, so make sure to come with me next time you come."

"Woong!"

Mm-hmm.

Moon Kwang-ho coughed and opened the gift box he had left in the corner. Then, a penguin doll with glasses appeared. It's a Pororong doll that is really popular with children, and it was something I had been saving when I heard that Byul was coming to play today.

"No! A Pororong doll in a place like this?"

Moon Kwang-ho started acting.

Then, Byul looked back naturally.

Moon Byul, who found the Pororong doll, opened her eyes wide as if she could not believe it.

"Bbo Ro Long!"

Moon Byul also ran towards the Pororong doll. He looks at the exquisite Pororong doll, which is about 90 centimeters tall, with a bewildered look. Moon Kwang-ho's lips became so wide that they caught his ears in response to Byul's reaction, but he looked solemn again.

"Hmm. Why is this thing here?"

mutter, as if in trouble

Byul looks at Moon Kwang-ho.

"Grandpa's not very interested in Pororong."

then

The eyes of the star grew bigger.

"Bam Lee is Po Lo Long Joe Aha!"

glistening eyes

Moon Kwang-ho was about to burst into laughter, but he desperately held it in.

"Is that so?"

"Woong! The rice ri bare day Po Lo Long Bar. Yeah, two bobs of ash."

"Anyway... "What about the doll?"

After hearing that, Byul said, "Hot!" and held a Pororong doll and said, "Hot!"

"Bam Lee, Po, Lo Long, can you take me away?"

"Oh! Would you really? That would be nice for a grandpa."

"Jing Jah?"

Moon Kwang-ho nods.

Byul was so happy that she got the Pororong doll that she jumped in place.

"Fall over, ah!"

***

Moon Kwang-ho smiled happily as he looked at Byul, who was sleeping with a Pororong doll tightly in her arms on the sofa. Where else in the world is such a cute child? Moon Kwang-ho didn't really like babies very much, but he was different from the stars.

"How's it going with the man?"

Looking at Moon Ae-kyung, she said seriously.

Moon Ae-kyung, who was drinking tea, suddenly coughed and coughed. The man, of course, meant Lee Do-joon. Moon Ae-kyung recalled her date with Do-joon last time. To be honest with you, Do-jun's relationship was not a relationship between lovers, given the present.

"As I said last time, if the man comes into my son-in-law, I intend to raise him as successor to SG Group."

"......yes."

Moon Ae-kyung decided to live as a hunter.

At first, it was not desirable, but it is impossible to force Moon Ae-kyung, who has become one of the leading hunters in Korea, or around the world, to continue the group. To do that, she has already become the best in the field of Hunter.

"You won't be interested."

"Did he say that?"

Moon Ae-kyung shook her head.

"I didn't bring it up. But you wouldn't be interested."

"You're not interested in raising me as the successor to SG Group? What official in the world can say that? If I tell you the news, you'll probably run."

A terminal official and the next chairman of a large corporation.

It didn't win just by comparing the odds.

Furthermore, it is not just a large company but an SG group.

"Mr. Chairman, no, Father."

said Moon Ae-kyung with a serious look.

"You're more than my father ever imagined. Not only SG Group, but..."

And blurted the end of the words.

Before Dojun revealed his identity.

You wouldn't like to be talked about.

"No?"

"......nothing."

Moon Kwang-ho sipped the car.

And I remembered the first time I met Dojun.

a handsome young man in his twenties who visited home with his daughter

Moon Kwang-ho, who lived through all his hardships, still hasn't forgotten the sense of incompatibility he felt when he saw Do-jun. Every man had his own appearance. Although Dojun was young, he felt strangely dignified.

"You don't have to force yourself to speak. If he's such a great man, he'll find out someday."

***

next day

Two o'clock in the morning.

Located near Gangnam Station.

A 40-story, five-star hotel, 30 stories high up to the sky.

The entire 30th floor was a private room for Moon Ae-kyung only. With no lights on, only the night view of the city was coming through the windows of the whole body.

Moon Ae-kyung fiddled with her smartphone and read the text messages she exchanged with Dojun.

There was nothing much to it. Most of the work related to the core.

But she continued to read and read the text messages from Dojun.

You've probably seen it thousands of times.

I'll buy it for you next time. Please let me know when you feel comfortable.

While scrolling down, Moon Ae-kyung's finger stopped at one point.

palpitating

Her heart beat fast.

"Ha."

Why on earth did I fall for him like this?

As time went by, she felt her heart for Do-jun grew bigger and bigger.

I've seen a lot of men so far, but I'm embarrassed because it's my first time doing this.

'Why.'

Just because Dojun has strong power?

No, if that's the case, I would have loved Lee Kang-hyun or Ryu Jun-yeol for a long time.

When I first did, I met Lee Kang-hyun and Ryu Jun-yeol to form a team called Behimos.

The two were stronger than themselves.

In addition, we spent 10 years together to overcome the cost of living and death together.

Nevertheless, there was no emotion.

'But why.'

I couldn't understand.

"Ha."

Second sigh.

Moon Ae-kyung checked the time displayed on her smartphone.

2:10 a.m.

[Will you buy me a meal now?]]

That's how I wrote it. I was going to text you.

Moon Ae-kyung shook her head and erased the letters.

If you send this kind of text at dawn, you'll definitely hate it.

She pressed the back button, thinking she should go to bed now.

No, I was going to press the back button.

in a rambling way

I accidentally pressed the call button.

Surprised, the moment when he was about to touch the end of the call button.

Yes, Mr. Hunter.

Moon Ae-kyung took a breath and dropped her smartphone.

Hunter?

Dojun's voice over the phone.

Moon bit her lips and blamed herself for making an absurd mistake.

"Sorry, I'm sorry. Stop making a mistake.."

Oh, I see. I thought something had happened.

a momentary silence

Then, Moon Ae-kyung slowly opened her trembling lips.

"...is it working now?"

It meant that I want to eat together.

Then, there was a silence for about five seconds.

It must have been a very long time for her.

That's a relief.

"What?"

I haven't eaten anything yet. I was just about to leave work.

Moon Ae-kyung's eyes widened.

I didn't even say I wanted to eat.

Because Dojun said it as if he knew what he was trying to say.

"... ...have you been working overtime so far?"

One thing led to another.

".........."

But most of the restaurants are probably closed now closed.

"Oh, he, isn't he? So next time... "

I'll make it for you.

Moon Ae-kyung asked back.

"...yes?"

***

Click.

After entering the house with Moon Ae-kyung, Do-jun turned on the light in the living room.

She was restless with fear that it might be rude to others to sleep. Three o'clock in the morning, moving on to Saturday. It was never the right time for a guest to visit.

"Take it easy. It's just us two."

"Two, there's only two?"

"The kids said they were playing in the sauna and sleeping."

Dojun went into his bedroom, changed into his casual clothes, and came out.

She felt her heart beat fast when she thought she was alone at home with Do-joon.

It was so loud that I was worried that Do-joon might hear it.

"Do you like stew?"

"Yes, yes!"

Actually, anything was good.

I wasn't really hungry either.

It's just an excuse to eat.

I just wanted to meet Dojun.

"Please sit there and wait a little longer."

"Oh, no. You must have been tired of working overtime, but I..."

"Since I'm supposed to treat you today, I'm right to do it."

Dojun grinned.

Moon Ae-kyung was forced to sit down.

Boiling, bubbling.

The savory soybean paste stew boiled over.

Dojun also made rolled omelette.

While the stew was boiling, white rice was put on the table in a bowl. Take out various side dishes from the refrigerator.

"................"

It was amazing.

The tremor of the heart, at one point, stopped.

Why not? The tension has eased, and it's been dyed with stability.

Moon Ae-kyung looked at Do-joon from behind.

Whoo-hoo!

Then, Dojun's smartphone on the table rings.

Moon Ae-kyung's gaze went unknowingly toward it.

Kwon Hyuk-soo, it was a text from his senior.

I don't know what's going on, but I hope everything goes well. Well, see you tomorrow.

Moon Ae-kyung's pupils shook.

Then, he divided the soup into a bowl and turned his body to the table.

She jerked away, and turned her gaze away from her smartphone.

"Are you sure everything's okay?"

asked Dojun as he sat down.

Moon Ae-kyung nodded slightly.

"Good thing."

The meal began in silence.

Why? She had a lot to say to Do-joon.

If the day comes when we eat, we should talk about something. I've thought of more than a dozen things. Nevertheless, she couldn't open her mouth.

Just.

I'm just happy to be with you.

I wish time would stop as it is.

"......I want to go to sleep."

Do-jun stared at Moon Ae-kyung.

Then, he smiled and said,

"Do as you please."

At the moment, Moon Ae-kyung was embarrassed.

"What?"

"It's late."

"Well, did I take it out of my mouth?"

"Didn't you tell me to listen?"

"He, I mean, I'm... "

Dojun shrugged up.

I'm done eating.

"Please wash the dishes tomorrow morning instead. That's enough."

Moon Ae-kyung couldn't sleep.

Because Dojun was lying right next to me.

First, when I stayed in this house for four days, I slept well.

I couldn't do that now.

Swoosh.

Turn your head.

"Director."

No answer.

Is Dojun already asleep?

He was closing his eyes, and there was no movement.

The bed was wide.

The distance between the two was also long.

Moon Ae-kyung stretched out her arms.

It didn't touch.

".........."

Carefully moved his body towards the support.

Then he stretched out his arm again, and his fingers touched his cheek.

as such

Little by little

Little by little, I got closer to Dojun.

Soon, the distance between the two was completely narrowed.

Tok

Moon Ae-kyung rested her head on Do-jun's shoulder.

And only then did I close my eyes, and I began to whisper.

Before I knew it, I came to share a pillow.

Swoosh.

Dojun opened his eyes gently.

I was thinking of taking her off and putting her back in her original position.

I see him sleeping with such a peaceful face, so I decide to leave him alone.