From the next day, I started selling Morgang Tech.

Since it was a small stock, it was sold at around 3,000 shares a day.

One day, the ants couldn't stand it and ate it when it came out of hand. Still, it was difficult to buy more than 10,000 shares.

I collected about 20,000 shares for a week.

Maybe it's because I keep buying it, but the 2,800-won stock of Mokang Tech has been hovering around 3,000 won recently.

I have to go past the office to go to the bathroom from the president's office where I am.

I was passing by the office to go to the bathroom, and three female employees were putting some sort of catalog in an envelope in front of the meeting table.

Never made a catalog in the JS Invest. Invest.

I asked out of curiosity.

"What kind of catalog is that?"

"This is Benzcha catalog. Customers who subscribe to our J.S.Fund will get discounts on Mercedes-Benz vehicles."

"Oh, really? Then, did you talk to the president of the importer?”

"Yes, they made an offer first.”

I don't know if this method works, but I felt that the employees were trying to do business.

I said looking at Mr. Kim Hyung-sook in charge of accounting.

"You three seem to be having a hard time. Have a nice lunch today. Do you have a corporate credit card?”

"Thank you, sir."

Three women answered at the same time.

The conductor didn't work outside today.

I went out for lunch with Chang.

Chang went to a sushi restaurant because he liked sushi.

"Mogang Tech is now scraping together a little by little.

"How much did you collect?"

"It's 20,000 shares a week."

"Haha, it's already happening. If I collect more than two months, I'll collect 200,000 shares. That's not going to let major shareholders notice."

"Oh, the announcement was made. He's opening a gun. This is an executive approval.

"The forces that took the majority share last time will try to seat the push. I'd change my gratitude."

"That's right. They're hiring a new auditor. The current management seems to be doing the same."

"There's no official capital increase, is there?"”

"There's no story of capital increase."

Last time I glanced at the audit data of the Mo Kang Tech company on the Dart site of the FSS. We have a subsidiary in China, and it seems like we've invested a lot in facilities."

"Yes, my friend said he had been to the factory himself."

"You've been to China? Is your friend the one who took over the majority stake?"

"No, it's just an ant."

I almost said that my friend had bought an upper- and lower-end stock called Infofia and had a runny nose.

"It's an ant, but if you visit a subsidiary of an investment company, you must have a lot of investment, right?" I think it's a king ant, not a regular ant."

"No, it looks like someone else's been taken."

"Mogang Tech went through a temporary financial crisis, but it must be a good company."

"Is that so?"

"Mogang Tech is a delivery company to Samsung. It is not easy to deliver to Samsung. How difficult is Samsung? If you're producing products that meet the quality requirements of Samsung, you have to recognize the technology."

"Well, that's what I see."

Mo Kang-tech chairman in Anseong called the president.

The president of this company is the son of the chairman.

"How many Chinese factories run?"

"We're turning all the lines and reaching 90 percent."

"You said you were going to take the Chinese factory away from the corporation here, right? As a separate corporation.”

"I did. I'll sell it at half the investment."

"So the book loss is due to the investment loss?"

"Yes, so that this year's net profit can be negative and the stock price can be pushed down. As stock prices go up, it's hard to increase our share."

"Don't."

"Why?"

The sale of a subsidiary company is an approval of the board of directors. Don't do that ahead of the appointment of a new director."

"Why not? Don't you do it when you say it? What are you going to do when a new director comes in and says they've already disposed of it?”

"You have a point. However, there is something called corporate ethics. Stop the sale method."

"Hmm."

When we play tricks, we play tricks on the new board of directors. Let's walk the right way."

"That's too bad. I've also mentioned sales collateral loans to China's Industrial Bank of China.”

"When a newly appointed director or auditor comes to the General Assembly, let's say that it is possible to make Financing (loan) in China and consider entering Vietnam with that money."

"The expansion is good, but I don't think it's going to work."

We have given up the largest shareholder position, but we are still the second largest shareholder. You won't be able to fool us."

"Who's going to break down my father's stubbornness? Anyway, I understand."

The chairman wanted the company, which has been in existence for more than 30 years, to continue to expand.

He hoped to extend his shares even if they were reduced.

There was a huge gap in management with the younger generation's son.

I came into the office after having lunch with Deputy General Manager Chang.

I went straight to the bathroom and brushed my teeth.

When I was in Gasan Digital Complex officetel, I didn't brush my teeth much after lunch. But after coming to Yeouido, I always brushed my teeth after lunch. It became so naturally because it often talked to its employees.

But that's what all JS Invest employees did to brush their teeth after lunch.

Most of the company employees who moved into the building seemed to be like that.

After brushing my teeth, I opened HTS while drinking coffee in a paper cup.

[Ban Ki-moon theme stock hasn't changed much. Aren't many pro-Park and non-Park lawmakers coming out to pick up Ban? That's how Ban Ki-moon's theme stocks will rise, but there's no such movement.]

I skimmed through because there were 1,000 shares in Mogang Tech stocks on the phoneme.

For a moment, I was looking out the window at the front view of Yeouido to purify my eyes, and I heard the knock in the president's office. Hong Ji-young came in.

"Well, there's a man named Oh Dong-min here.”

"Oh Dong-min?"

I couldn't think of it quickly.

"It's Dongchang.”

He was a friend who called me a few days ago to become a city hall official.

"Tell him to come in."

I stood up and tried to clear away the coffee cups on the table.

Hong Ji-young's hands were faster than mine. Hong Ji-young went out of the president's office with an empty paper cup.

With a big smile, the slender man came in. It was Oh Dong-min.

Although it has changed a lot, it still remains in me when I was in school.

"Oh Dong-min. It's been a long time."

"Hey, nice to meet you. Choi Junsik! But he looks so different. I don't know. I used to be skinny in school, but now I'm fat, so I don't know if I meet you on the street."

Oh Dong-min looked like a typical civil servant.

He seemed to have no flexibility, citing regulations.

My face seemed to have gotten a lot darker, too.

I offered Oh Dong-min a seat.

"Sit down."

Oh Dong-min looked over my head, suit and even shoes as he sat down in the chair.

"You've really changed a lot.”

The son of a civil servant who was the class president and the son of Chang Ho-gong, who finished last, were reunited after 10 years.

Oh Dong-min has changed his mind since he remembered his shabby appearance when I was in school. Only the sound was heard.

I've changed a lot.

It was because he was wearing a high-end suit, high-end shoes, and a high-end silk tie.

Also, I often received body massages worth 200,000 won, so I had no blemishes on my face.

The hair transplant surgery also made my hair look thick. On top of that, it smelled like a subtle perfume. There was no water wart on the back of my hand like in school now.

"Oh, the view of the office is good.”

I just smiled.

"I've been on business with the National Assembly and I've stopped by. I've heard a lot about you from Su-cheol."

"Oh, you heard from Su-cheol that I'm here."

"Yes, Su-cheol and Lee Hak-sun in Ansan have our meeting. I'm the chairman of the meeting and you come in."

"Was there such a thing?"

It turned out that these guys only mingled with the middle class, who had been good at studying.

"I think my father used to be a public servant, but he retired, didn't he?"

"I've already done it. He retired after being at City Hall in the capital area. I retired as director.”

"If you're a director, you'll get a lot of pensions. How much pension do you get for a director-general level?"

"I guess it's about three million won. I'm not sure.”

I thought of my father, a native of Changho Gong.

I remember hearing that my father receives about 750,000 won in national pension.

Hong Ji-young came in with green tea.

"Thank you."

Oh Dong-min looked at Hong Ji-young and said,

When Hong Ji-young went out, Oh Dong-min told me.

"All the employees here are beautiful. How much do you get paid for the employees here?"

"We're not civil servants. It's an incentive system.

"But wouldn't there still be the amount you're taking? How much is it?"

"Is that so curious? Take about 100 million won a year."

At the sound of 100 million won, Oh Dong-min's face seemed to be hardened for a while.

I released Oh Dong-min's stiff face.

"If it's good, it's bad, otherwise it won't. Civil servants are the best job. It's stable, isn't it?”

"A public official's salary is too small. I hope the country pays more attention to improving the treatment of public servants."

I just laughed.

Oh Dong-min said after a sip of tea.

"It's like I'm here today... What percentage can you guarantee if you entrust money here?"

"You can think of it as a little higher than the bank interest.”

"How do we preserve the loss on investment?"

"We'll have to pick where we can profit. How much money do you have?"

"I've saved 20 million won as a public servant.”

"If it's 20 million won, just do it personally. The basic investment unit here is 500 million won.”

"500 million?"

"So customers are mainly corporations rather than individuals.”

"Well, I see."

Oh Dong-min became sullen for a moment.

To be honest with you, I didn't want to get money from my classmates. Because I started a private equity firm but it wasn't my main job. My main job was super ants.

Then Oh Dong-min suddenly asked a question.

"Where did you go to college? I think I heard it, but I don't remember."

"I went to the countryside. There are a lot of people who don't know the name of their school. I went to XX University.”

Oh Dong-min seemed to be smiling for a moment.

"How did you start a company like this? Isn't someone pushing you?"

"That's not it. Performance is the top priority for this floor. This floor doesn't need academic background or family background. Anyone can grow up with a record. Isn't Wall Street in America that way?"

Oh Dong-min nodded with a sullen look.

Oh Dong-min went back and I thought of the Virgin Mary.

"How's this guy doing now?"

I was curious, but I was embarrassed to make a phone call.

He was not even a civil servant, so he was close to me, but I felt sorry for him because he was drinking water now.

I was thinking about this, but I got a call from Hwang Byung-chul, who runs a business at Geumjeong Station.

"Captain Choi? It's me. It's Byung Chul. You heard about the Virgin Mary, right?”

"News from St. Mary? I don't know. What's the matter.

"He's in police custody.”

"What?"

"I'm guessing he's crossed over to the detention center by now?"

a detention meeting