The chairman called the second generation of Group G.
"Little Chairman, it seems like D-Day is just around the corner.
"Okay, we've only just hit the lower limit, so let's start Thursday."
"Send me a gun."
"I'll deposit 10 billion won first."
"Okay. All the bullets you deposited will be moved from your cannon account. The passwords of these accounts and OTP cards are all owned by a friend of the chairman. We operate, but we don't have cash withdrawals."
"Be careful not to be caught in the stock price monitoring office of the Securities and Exchange Commission on minor account transactions."
"Don't worry about that. With the number of cannon accounts I have now, I can avoid them."
"I already have one and a half of the money I deposited. Do you know?"
"Little Chairman. Even a small company like Mogang Tech costs that much. Even if it's not a financial investment, if you do well, the small chairman will become the largest shareholder of Mogang Tech with just the shares."
"Hahaha, I get it."
"Then your father, the big chairman, will also recognize you. We'll also be able to buy shares in G Group's flagship company that your eldest son is responsible for."
"Okay."
"I'll send you two bullets that you sent me Thursday. Before that, I'll shake it in a scary way. That way, we can rob the last of the ants like a chestnut."
"Ants are dogs and pigs, so that's what we should do."
"You know what happens when you build two rooms and break through the whole point? It's a win-win situation if we just pop one ingredient."
"Materials?"
"We're making it public that China's 10 billion lawsuits have been dropped."
"Hmm."
"And if we announce the success of the bond acquisition in a month or two, there will be a second increase."
"Oh, by the way, you told me to take 10 billion debentures in two installments, right?”
"Yes, we should use it as a state-of-the-art material."
"So the acquisition of 5 billion debentures alone is a secondary rise.”
"Yes, the third rise is another third rise if rumors spread that G Group will take over when it takes over 5 billion bonds. If you touch the bonds of Mogang Tech in Group G, it's going to create a tremendous explosion."
"You're saying there's something going on with the big companies touching it.”
"That's it. Currently, Mo Kang Tech shares are less than 3,000 won. At the third rally, you'll get at least."
"Then is it fivefold?"
"Yes, and you're going to be the owner of 125 billion with 25 billion investments.“
"Hmm."
"This time we didn't spread the virus. We would appreciate it if you could pay us a lot of hard work after the 3rd increase. Hahaha."
On the evening of the day, G group Mangnanny appeared in a VIP room at a club in Gangnam. It was a place where I was supposed to meet my American college classmate.
It was a club where celebrities and upper-class children often gather.
When Mangnanny sat down, he told a friend working for a foreign securities firm.
"Spend 10 billion won on Wednesday into the cannon bank account that Yeoido has.”
"Okay."
"And when the kids make an upper limit, they'll go through all the buying at the closing price. I'll send you the funds separately.”
"I see what you mean."
"And make the lower limit out of the day, and then make more than minus 20 percent the next day. If you've got a small quantity of ants, suck it in."
"Okay. The chairman and all those dregs must be surprised."
"It's just a one-time thing anyway.”
"The secret investment in their personal pockets will be smashed."
"If you couldn't sell it at the first ceiling, you'd be. We don't have to worry about that.”
The door of the VIP room opened and the manager brought three women in.
One of them was actress Yun. As expected, Yun's beauty was definitely outstanding among the three.
A friend of a foreign securities firm introduced Yoon to a scumbag.
"This is Kim Young-gun, the president of Group G I've always talked about.”
"Hello? I've heard a lot about you.”
"I'm Kim Young-gun from G Group. It's an honor to meet a famous star in person."
said the rascal friends.
"If you're here, don't stand there and sit next to Group G president."
Star Yun sat next to the wreck. Chanel perfume has been delivered to the tip of Kim Young-gun's nose. Kim Young-gun also liked Yun.
The friends of the hood called the manager.
And I ordered Valentine's liquor and high-quality snacks.
said the hoodlum to his friends.
"Let's talk about stocks next time. Let's just have fun today."
Three men and three women bumped into a small brew.
"Like this! For our eternal world!"
The night in Gangnam has only deepened.
They danced and drank until late at night at the club.
By the time I had emptied a bottle of Valentine's Day, a hoodie hugged Yun.
Yun said, pulling out Kim Young-gun's arm.
"I heard a lot of rumors that you're a playboy."
"That's all because women don't see him. Since I'm the son of the group chairman, there are a lot of women who stick together like stalkers. I haven't met an ideal woman yet."
"What kind of woman is an ideal woman?”
"It's a woman like Yun. I think I finally met my ideal woman today."
Then the fool sat down again at Yun's waist. This time Yun didn't pull out the arm of a hoodlum. The Mangnan felt Yun's body temperature passed on to him.
Yun didn't hate the bullies either. It was good to have white skin and look like a nobleman like a second generation of chaebol. Moreover, I wondered how good it would be for him if he had a relationship with such a second-generation conglomerate. No matter how much you are a star, popularity is not forever.
As the alcohol kept coming in, it was hard for me to keep my balance.
The fool's friend even threw up to the point of throwing up. Yun also fell while walking. The alcohol seemed to have been too far.
The friend said to the hoodlum.
"Young-gun, I can't do Yun. You take me there. The hotel is in the back, so go get some rest there."
"Should I?"
The hoodie and friends held Yun's arm and guided him to the hotel room.
Even after entering the room, Yun was still out of his mind. The hoodlum re-engaged Yun. Then he poured out kisses.
Yun did not resist.
It may have been possible that he wanted to be associated with the second generation of chaebol, even in the midst of a hazy consciousness.
Eventually, the two crossed the line at the hotel that night.
At the same time, my friend Hwang Byung-chul, who runs a beer bar at Geumjeong Station, kept looking at the advertisement on the wall.
It was the image of star Yun in an advertisement for soju company. It was a picture of me wearing a bikini swimsuit at the beach.
[What a pretty girl] Women like that would hang out with chaebols, right?“]
The kitchen lady must have finished her work, so she changed her clothes.
"What are you staring at, boss? I'm going home now."
"Oh, really?"
"It's already 1 a.m."
"Has it already been? I'll throw away the trash, so just go in."
"I threw away the food waste, so please just throw away the regular waste. I'm going in then. I'll see you tomorrow."
The kitchen lady walked out of the store with her bag on her side.
Hwang Byung-chul put regular garbage in a standard plastic bag and put it out in front of the store. Because the garbage was taken by the cleaners in the morning.
I threw away the trash and sat down at the table to calculate what I earned today.
"Fuck it! I'm losing sales. I don't think I'll have anything left this month if I pay the store rent and pay the lady's salary and the part-timer's salary!"
Hwang was also worried about the bank loan interest he earned when he opened the store.
I opened the refrigerator door. I brought out a bottle of soju left by a customer.
"What is this until late at night without getting married?"
Hwang Byung-chul drank soju with dried laver in a paper cup.
I drank while looking at the photo of Yun's soju commercial in a bikini.
This was a time when Yun had a long-standing affair with G group Mangani.
It was a time when the life of the mud spoon was clearly distinguished from the life of the golden spoon.
At the same time, his friend Kang Hyung-suk sighed in a pleasant room in Sillim-dong Goshichon.
He was a friend who studied for a labor exam.
"It's not moving forward. The exam date is coming."
Last month, my friend Choi Joon-sik lent me money, but the future was a problem.
I had no shame in spending money on my mom.
"I think I was the best at studying! Jun-shik is the CEO of a private equity firm, Sung-mo is a stock broadcaster, Hwang Byung-chul is the owner of a store, and Lee Soo-chul, a paper company employee, is getting married. What am I doing?"
I wanted to go to the supermarket and buy a bottle of soju, but I had to save money.
I heated the book and went under the blanket. It was cozy to go under the quilt.
"Is it because pork comes out of the goshiwon buffet restaurant during the day? It reminds me of a woman."
Kang Hyung-suk took out a picture from his bookmarks.
It was a picture of Yun, a cut star, in a magazine.
Kang Hyung-suk's favorite actor was Yun. Kang Hyung-suk always took out this picture.
Kang Hyung-suk kissed the picture.
"You have a pretty face, so you must have an angel in your heart. You'd prefer someone who studies like me to a second-generation chaebol family."
Kang had once seen Yun dump the son of a chaebol family and marry a rank-and-file employee of the same company in a drama.
So even in reality, Yun believed that he would like someone who studies like him.
Last year, when Yun splashed scandal with baseball stars, he thought it was a false rumor.
When Yun had a long affair with the G group Mangani, Kang Hyung-suk fell asleep with Yun's picture in his heart.
This was also a time when the life of a dirt spoon was clearly distinguished from that of a gold spoon.
At the same time, I, Choi Jun-sik, was sitting in his apartment in Dorim-dong, in his pajamas.
Standing upright toward the North, he closed his eyes. And put the palm of the hand on the knee toward the sky.
"Grandmother, please teach me a lesson tonight. It's just a load of water. Please stay with me and be a visionary so that my new private equity firm can grow well and I can grow further."
I fell asleep thinking about my grandmother.
It occurred to me that if I keep thinking and thinking, I would have more chance of appearing in my dream than the power of amulet.
When I was about to fall asleep thinking of my grandmother, Yun and G group Mangnan were just finishing their formal affairs.
If it's sincerity, does the heavens respond?
After a long time, Mrs. Baek appeared that night.
"Oh, Grandma! I missed you!”
Grandmother had neatly combed her white hair and had an English magazine on her side. Grandma approached me with a smile.
"What does this old man miss so much?”
"There's still a lot to be desired. These days, I'm just watching and not investing. I can't analyze it as clearly as my grandmother does.”
"Really?"
"And by the way, I set up a private equity firm and moved my office to Yeouido.”
"Really?"
"I'm also worried about how I'm going to take this company when I have employees. The rent for the Yeouido office is no joke.”
"Then you must be a corporation."
"Yes."
If you are a corporation, you only need to hire people well. Money is what they earn, not what you earn."
"What?"
"Do you know how Samsung founder Lee Byung-chul can make semiconductors? Or can you make a suit? It's all because you're good at the bottom."
"Well, I think I've heard that somewhere."
"Do you know what a private motto is when Chairman Lee Byung-chul was in office?"
"Well, I don't know."
"My grandmother said, tapping my head."
"It is the most talented man-made. You bastard!"
Grandma turned to go.
I quickly caught my grandmother's skirt.
"Grandma! Go, you can't go! I have a lot to say!"
a breakaway company from management.