Power Master

‘What can I say. ’

The window that soon arrived at the table sat down and thought,

"You can't tell me to sell it for free. ’

Emblaten L7 was a very rare car with only five cars in Korea. I didn't know it before and I didn't think I would sell it even if I asked to sell it to the first delay I met. No, asking me to sell it in the first place was embarrassing.

I think we should say it through a manifesto.

The window looked at the manifesto. If he asked me to sell one, I would have to talk to him first, not later.

Ugh...

However, I was also embarrassed to tell Myungwoo. If I had been close, I could remember it a little, but I wasn't that close. No, it was even more awkward to say just a friendly and not bad greeting.

"I shouldn't have said..."

Suddenly, I started to regret it. I thought I just spoke to Moon Seok for no reason.

"What did 20 million won say?"

I couldn't think because I was blinded by the case.

‘It's too late. ’

But it was too late to turn things around. I already told Moon Seok about the existence of Mbellaten L7, and he should be on his way here.

“I have to go to the bathroom. ”

That's when the manifesto happened.

‘Opportunity.'

“I have to go to the bathroom. ”

The window that was timing the words out was convinced that it was the time when it happened, and I got up along the way and headed to the bathroom.

“It's a manifesto.”

“...? ”

After washing his hands, he turned his head to the voice calling to himself and looked out the window.

“I have something to tell you.”

“What?”

The words in the window asked.

“Well, there's the delayed car. ”

I had no reason to drag or turn it around. When asked, the window went straight to the point.

“Oh, that Embelaten L7?"

“Oh, that. ”

“Why is that? ”

I had no choice but to wonder.

Why are you telling me this? No way.

Emblaten L7 was not a car after clarity, but a difference in delay. If there was anything to ask, it was normal to ask for a delay. However, it clearly meant that there was something to tell Myungwoo, not the owner.

“Someone I know really wants to buy that car.”

The window said.

“... ”

Myeonghu didn't say anything to the words in the window.

I did something, and...

The reason why the window told the story was not the owner or the owner. He frowned slightly and listened to the window.

“I was wondering if you wanted to sell that car.”

“... window. ”

After the words of the window were finished, the end of the season called out the window.

“Huh?"

“It's not my car, it's supposed to feel good. ”

The manifesto did not speak directly. However, unless he was a fool, he would understand what it meant.

“... ”

The window, of course, was not stupid. Although the explanations did not speak directly, I fully understood the meaning of the explanations.

But still...

But the window couldn't give up easily.

‘Money is money... but Moon-suk is coming. ’

The second round of money was on its way.

If it's his family...

The window was very knowledgeable about the house of doorways.

I shouldn't have said anything.

Regrets start to pour in again.

I should have listened to you and told you.

I had to find out if I was going to sell it first. Emblaten L7 was a rare car with only five cars in South Korea. If you think about it, would someone with that kind of money sell a car?

I would never sell...

I wouldn't sell it even if I paid more for it.

‘I had no idea. ’

I could tell just by thinking about it, but I was too excited about the case.

Ugh.

I was really confused about what to do. I don't think I'd sell a car, but the stationery was already coming here.

“I'll go in first. ”

While the window didn't know what to do, Nam Hu spoke to the window and walked out of the bathroom.

“I'm sorry. I just wanted to say...”

The window said, looking behind the scenes on the way back to the table. Then, he picked up his phone and called Moon Seok with an embarrassing face.

“Yes, brother. I'm sorry, I don't think I'd sell it if I asked. You're still coming? Oh, yeah. See you later."

The window frowned after the conversation with the door stone.

“Convince me...”

It was really embarrassing.

“Phew, this guy has no idea. Ha..”

The window looks in the mirror and slaps its head and sighs deeply.

‘I hope everything's okay...? ’

I hoped it would end well, but I was anxious for some reason.

It's gonna be okay.

The window restrained the anxiety in its chest and turned around to walk out of the bathroom.

* * * *

“Oh my gosh. I'm telling you to go through it.”

Nam-jun, who came out of the store to smoke, muttered thickly and put his hand in his pocket. Then he took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it on fire.

That bitch...

I think of the woman I just saw in the smoke.

"You look good. You look good."

A woman who looks not only the best but also the best body.

‘Myung-hoo, that bastard is such a slut. ’

The woman who thought of Nam-jun was the delay.

Tyriri

Thinking about the delay, Nam-jun took out his cell phone and checked the ringing in his pocket.

“...! ”

Nam-jun, who checked his phone, was surprised and quickly pulled out a door cigarette on his mouth, pressed the call button, and brought the phone to his ear and shouted.

“Yes, I got a call. Comrade!”

- Yes, Nam-jun.

Unlike the harsh atmosphere that appeared to him, Nam-jun was answering the phone very politely. Even though it was just a phone call, Nam-jun's bent behavior didn't really match his appearance.

- Do you have a minute?

“You mean now? ”

Nam-jun, who was politely speaking, responded with a slightly embarrassed voice.

- Oh, you said homecoming.

“Yes, it is. But it doesn't matter. Just tell me what's going on."

- No, it's not. Not necessarily. I might need to take a moment later... Wait. Where did you say your reunion was?

“...? ”

Nam-jun tilted his head at the same words. Why do you ask?

“It's called La Patara. ”

However, Nam-jun replied with a curious look because he had no reason not to answer or answer.

- Oh, yeah! Hey, there you are.

“...? ”

Nam-jun tilted his head again in response to the consensus.

- Hey, you did it! You're having a reunion there!

“... Yes, sir. But I don't know what happened. ”

Nam-jun carefully opened his mouth to the words of the dinner and asked. I didn't understand why the same thing was reacting this way.

- There's a young boss that you're very close to.

“...! ”

Nam-jun was greatly surprised by what he said at the dinner.

"Big brother..."

“Wife, are you talking about Big Brother Chung Soo? ”

- Yeah, yeah.

Big Brother, Chung-soo, whom Dong mentioned, was an enormous person in such a position that he couldn't look at Nam-jun's position.

- The young boss said there might be something he needs to do to get there.

“Yes, yes. ”

- You take her.

“Yes, sir! ”

I couldn't refuse and I didn't intend to refuse. It was because this was a great opportunity for Nam-jun.

- I don't know what it is, but if you go there, I think you have something to do with one of your friends.

The compliment asked with a slightly concerned voice. A ball can be a good ball or a bad ball. Nam-jun opened his mouth with a cold smile, feeling worried about the voice of the dinner.

“Don't worry. Brother!”

- You're not offended, are you?

“Not at all. Brother!”

- Well, that's good, 'cause I'll probably be on your phone soon. Once again, I am familiar with the older brother. Take care of her. If you take care of her... You don't have to tell her, right?

“Very well. You may go in. Brother!”

- Yes, thank you.

The call is over.

“Hehe. Finally. ”

Nam-jun smiled widely. Finally got a chance to climb up.

‘Don't miss out on this opportunity. ’

It was an opportunity you should never miss. If I missed this opportunity, I would fall down instead of going up.

Tyriri

After a while, the ringtone rang. Nam-jun, who was waiting for a call, quickly checked his phone. Nam-jun swallowed the needle and pressed the call button.

“Hello?"

-...

“...? ”

After saying nothing, Nam-jun frowned slightly.

A prank call? ’

Any chance it was a prank call? I thought.

It was just then.

“Are you Kim Chung-soo's Vice President? ”

In his voice, he quickly turns back. A man covered himself in luxurious luxury was approaching with his cell phone in his hand.

"It's him! ’

The young boss was clear on the phone.

“Hello, my name is Jonathan! ”

Nam-jun bowed at a 90-degree angle and greeted the man.

“Haha, nice to meet you. It's Yellow Moon Seok.”

The identity of the man was the parable. Moon-suk reached out his hand to Nam-jun and handed him a handshake. Nam-jun shook hands politely after Moon-suk asked him to shake his hand.

“Could you follow me for a moment? ”

I shook his hand and started walking ahead of him as he spoke. Nam-jun began to walk behind the door, swallowing his saliva.

Parking lot?

Nam-jun had to tilt his head as he was walking behind the door. He also came to the parking lot.

Is there something to see here? ’

I thought I had something to do with someone in the shop, but seeing me coming to the parking lot, it didn't seem like it.

Jubbuck!

As soon as the doorstep stopped, I stopped walking along Nam-joon.

Hey! ’

Nam-jun looked at the car parked in front of the door and admired himself. It looked very expensive. Nam-jun looked at the statement and thought.

I think it's very expensive... is it his car? ’

“Nam-jun?”

“Oh, yes! ”

Nam-jun, who was thinking, quickly responded to the call of a statement.

“If anyone tries to get in this car, ”

When Nam-jun answered, Moon-Seok pointed at the car and said.

“Stop me from going. ”

“Yes?”

“Keep her from going any way you can. Okay?”

Moon-suk frowned slightly at Nam-jun's reflex and said in a slightly annoyed voice. Nam-jun, who knew what he was like, didn't. It wasn't just that.

“Oh, yes. ”

Rather, Nam-jun nodded his head in apology.

“Well done, then. ”

I walked up again with the words, "Thank you." Nam-jun frowned at the back of the door.

‘Phew, that motherfucker. I wish I didn't know your brother... "

If it weren't for being acquainted with Clear Water, he would have been chased and beaten immediately. However, the fact that she was acquainted with Clear Water did not change, and Nam-jun had to keep quiet.

“Phew.”

Nam-jun sighed and looked back at the car that should be kept.

“This car is amazing. ”

It was a really great car.

“I don't think he's the owner... So any of our alumni drive one of these? ”

From the reactions of the paragraphs, the car to be guarded was not a parable. This was the parking lot of La Patara. If it is not a statement, it means that there are some friends who own this car.

“To drive a car like this... Who the hell is that? ”

Nam-jun tilted his head. No matter how much I think about it, no one was rich enough to drive a car like this.

It was just then.

Swook

Someone appeared behind Nam-jun. After appearing behind Nam-jun, he raised his hand and slightly touched Nam-jun's neck.

“... ”

Nam-jun fell next to me very naturally without saying anything. After Nam-jun fell and defeated Nam-jun, he caught Nam-jun's neck.

“Phew, those flies. ”

He sighed and murmured as he began to move his body. Nam-jun, a gigantic figure, was dragged away like a sled on ice.

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The writer is Yuntzam!!!!

The reader is Chutsuan!!!

Happy Saturday.

Enjoy your dinner.

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