The shaman's conversation continued.
"You're still single. That's what Mrs. Yonggung says."
"Well, you know that, so it's very useful."
"She's watching us, even if she's not in sight."
"Then would I marry?"
"Of course. I'll meet a good associate and make a harmonious family."
"Go, thank you."
I quickly gave a money envelope with 50,000 won in it.
"It's Bokchae."
The shaman received the envelope without a word and pushed it into her sitting cushion.
The shaman's face brightened after receiving the envelope.
"Well, let me ask you one more thing."
"Yes, go ahead."
"I told you Mrs. Yonggung was talking earlier, but can you see the teacher even if we can't see him?”
"I can only hear your voice."
"So you can't be wise?”
"You don't believe in God."
"Can't you at least in your dreams?"
"I've seen you in my dreams three times in my life, but I can't see you any time."
"Is there any God who is serving you that has a deformed self?"
"Well, wouldn't my God mother know?"
"What? Mother Shin?"
"Instead, there's a large human body (a horse that raises a shaman) that serves her grandmother."
I was glad to see it.
It occurred to me that I might be able to call in Mrs. Baek freely.
"Where is the great whole body? Are you alive?"
"He's alive, but he's old and he's not doing anything."
"Where are you?"
"Is the lord at the station? That's weird. Earlier, the fortune-telling said he was in the financial business."
"We're doing the same thing."
"Then why do you want to meet the great human body? I've been trying to meet you at the station before, and I've been rejected by a big man..."
"No, I have something to discuss about the exorcism."
That's what I told him because it's a good thing were good.
The shaman responded immediately.
"You're going to do Ogoo-gut?”
"Well, it is."
"Then let me join you in Ogugut."
"Okay, I will."
"The great man is now at Unaksan Mountain in Pocheon."
"Unaksan Mountain?"
"Stay in the Jade Emperor's Good Hall."
"How can I get there?"
"Are you going to take your car? You have to go further up from Doseongsa Temple in Hwahyeon-myeon, Pocheon.“
"Okay, thank you."
I bowed politely to the Shenhua Party shaman and came out.
The case of Mogang Tech appeared on the homepage of the Supreme Court's My Case.
It is impossible for ordinary people to search the website. I had to enter the case number to see it.
The value of the lawsuit could not be seen, and only the receipt of the lawsuit documents by China's Gyeongyang Facilities Limited is made.
When the president of Yeouido was ordered to do so, all operational forces began to sell their shares.
It has already fallen by more than 15 percent, even though it was pushed a little.
"Oh? What happened to this?”
The ants were very surprised.
Stock prices have been suffering huge losses as they climbed down to several basement floors, but there were no surprises.
"There must be something going on at work!"
The ants began to dump.
Stock prices hit the bottom in a flash.
I got a call from the Virgin Mary.
"Mogang Tech's lower limit has fallen. Check it out."
"Oh, yeah? Okay."
I checked quickly. I checked on Paxnet because HTS is turned off.
"You're right. Can we go in now?”
"Wait till tomorrow. There'll be more dumping.”
"You'll hear a tune here and there."
"It's the operation that makes the tune come out."
"A-ha-yo.
"Though it's hard for you, please continue the drinking and come to our cafe and post a message."
"What can I say?"
"Upload what the lower limit means when you have Mo Kang Tech. Post it on the consultation board of your holdings in the manner that the member asks questions."
"Okay."
I went into the stock emperor's cafe and posted.
[Mogang Tech Stockholder] I've recently fallen sharply and hurt my stomach, but today I've fallen to the lower limit today. Is there a fire at work?]
A brother who knew the Virgin Mary immediately gave me an answer.
[We haven't been able to confirm, but rumors are circulating that a major international lawsuit has been filed.]
People with my brother's office began to spread the article to other sites. Rumors spread quickly in the stock market.
The third-rate economic newspaper also reported that the lower limit was hit by rumors of a lawsuit.
After an hour, I checked the discussion board of Naver and other stock sites.
"It's a bolt out of the blue. Tell the chairman to come out right now!"
"Mogang Tech hit the bottom today because of international lawsuits.”
"What did these XX bastards do until they got sued?"
"Look at the dumping. This company is finished. Mercy is the answer."
"The Han River water police are on alert today. I heard all the Mogang Tech ants are flocking to the Han River."
"You told me, didn't you? I'm saying no to this company!"
"Keekyl, here's your condolences. Those who drank water from this drink should come to OOO Pharmaceuticals."
The next day, Morgang Tech's stock price was 16 percent off.
The president collected about 2 billion won from him. And called the second son of a rascal from Group G.
"It's me. This is Bae Dong-soo. Now you can sell."
"Okay."
"I started working and I've cut the share price in half so far. If you buy three million shares, we'll go straight to the ceiling."
"How many shares does the chairman of Mokang Tech have?"
"We have 15 million issued shares and 30 percent issued shares, so we have 4.5 million."
"What do the families have?"
"That's because we put together the right amount."
"Really?"
"If you collect 5 million shares when you sell stocks, you can become the largest shareholder."
"The owner of the company may change. You mean?"
"Yes."
Hang up the phone and the chairman smiled a smile of remorse.
"Now that I've made it this far, I'm sure Kim Young-gun will take care of it."
The chairman called his brother, who knew the Virgin Mary.
"It's."
"Yes, Chairman."
"Mogang Tech will roll up tomorrow. Send the children their autographs."
"Okay."
A brother who knew the Virgin Mary had 1 billion won in total, including the money he had and the money he borrowed as collateral for his apartment.
When the purchase sign came, I was trying to buy it right away.
He snuck up a billion won by himself. The lower limit was so high that the lower limit remained unrecovered even if the purchase was worth 1 billion won.
The acquaintance called the Virgin Mary quietly after his marriage.
"Mogang Tech will roll up tomorrow. Quietly hawk."
The mother started the sale with 50 million won of her own money and 20 million won of her sister's loan.
My mother sent me a Kakaotalk after she got married.
"Now go ahead and buy Mogang Tech. Big hands are going to hawk from tomorrow."
"Really? Okay. Thank you."
"The market value is low, so it'll probably roll up to the upper limit right away from tomorrow."
"Did you hawk?"
"No, I'm going in now. I'll let you know and go in."
"Thank you."
I told the Virgin Mary that I only had 100 million won.
In addition to that, Sung-mo knew that I had a little less than 100 million won in the 100 million won.
[Signing autographs] [Shall we make a billion?] Without anyone knowing. Hahaha.]
Then I hesitated.
[If I scream 1 billion won, wouldn't it quickly hit the ceiling because it's a stock with a low market cap? You can't do that. The Virgin Mary may be suspected for nothing. They'll be blamed for spreading the virus to the powerful bodies.]
I decided to buy it with only 100 million won, as I told the Virgin Mary at first.
The company bought 100 million won in installments until the end of the day.
Trading volume was also high. The heavy dumping made it easy for me to buy.
Kim Young-gun, the second generation of G Group, called his American college classmates.
"Come to that room salon in Gangnam in the evening."
"Are you going to start tomorrow?”
"Let's meet and talk."
"Shall we get him out too?”
"Who?"
"I mean Talent Zhang."
"Good."
High-end foreign cars were gathering in a luxury room salon in the back alley of Teheran-ro, Gangnam-gu, Seoul.
This is where the former president's wife used to wear red pants when it was first developed. Even now, buildings for children of famous figures are located at the center.
The chairman of the nation's leading conglomerate, Group G, had two sons.
The eldest son of his ex-wife is not a student studying abroad, but he graduated from a domestic university and grew up to become a practical manager who runs Group G. Currently, he was the president of a major company.
His second son, who was revived by his wife, was Kim Young-gun, the son of a ruined son.
He was often the one who caused a lot of noise in the world over drunk driving and assault.
In addition, he often appeared on the Internet because he was always spreading rumors with celebrities.
Kim Young-gun had an inferiority complex with his brother.
His older brother was a former wife, inherited a major company, and had a big age gap with Kim Young-gun. So on behalf of Group G, his middle-aged brother participated in the government's main event. My brother didn't have much conversation with Kim.
Kim Young-gun inherited a subsidiary of G Group, but he wanted to be recognized by his father for either raising a company or making more money.
The flatterers around Kim called him the small chairman. Even though he has a brother who leads a major company.
It was good to hear that Kim Young-gun is the small chairman.
So Bae has always called Kim Young-gun, the president of G Group's affiliates, as the small chairman.
When Kim Young-gun got off a foreign car, the manager came out of the room salon.
Not only the manager but also the kkakdugi popped out.
"Welcome. Little Chairman."
"Are we here?"
"Yes, he's waiting."
Three of Kim Young-gun's classmates stood up as they entered the special room guided by the manager. They were alumni of the University of Washington in the U.S.
"You came early."
"My mom's building is here on the side of Teheran Road, so I came early to stop by there."
"Isn't the building still four?"
"Yes, my father inherited only 50 percent. I guess he did it because of the tax problem."
"The National Tax Service sons of bitches with knives."
"That's right. What if you take a lump off someone else's hard-earned fortune?"
"This country has a lot of problems."
The spirits and snacks came in.
Kim Young-gun, who was drinking spirits mixed with ice, asked a friend.
"Isn't Talent Zhang coming?"
"I got a call saying I left after the shoot, so I'll be right back.”
"Well, is that so?"
A friend asked. He was a friend working for a foreign securities company.
"Oh, the pea-tecs are down. What are you going to do?"
"Well, I'm thinking about making only financial investments, or taking control of management by securing stakes. That's why I asked you guys to get together today.”
"I think we just need five million shares. In addition, if you just take over, you will be able to make synergy with Group G.”
"Will Group G not curse for eating a small company?"
"Financial investment isn't bad either..."
"Tomorrow when we get in, we roll up to the upper limit. And in a couple of months, if we take over a private loan, won't you stand out again?”
said another friend, the minister's son.
"Then, in about three months, if you just spread the rumor of taking over G Group, it's at least five times higher. Isn't that right?"
"If you bet 20 billion and make 100 billion, five times as much as 100 billion, your father, the honorary chairman of Group G, will praise you. I think investment is good, acquisitions are good, everything is good."
"So you're done farming this year? Hahaha."
"It looks like the virus is spreading today, are you going to carry it with you?"
"You bastards! I've given you five billion bullets and you're doing it. I didn't even send a buy-in sign.”
"What should I do?"
"What do you do? You should scold him. I'm going to give you a little space, and then I'm going to make you a lower limit right before you sell
"Let's burn roller skates!”
a conciliatory maneuver