Sunday has come.
I drove to Sadang station. I had a meeting with my friends.
At Starbucks in Sadang-dong, Kang Hyung-seok, who studies in Sillim-dong, Lee Soo-chul, who works for a paper company, and Oh Dong-min, a city hall official, were there.
"Junsik is here. Nice to meet you."
"I can't see you two."
"It'll be here soon. Lee Hak-seon is coming from Ansan and Hwang Byung-chul is coming from Geumjeong station, so he seems to be a little late. We're on our way. Kakaotalk's here."
"Oh, yeah?"
"By the way, Mr. Choi is always cool."
"Cool!"
I didn't wear a tie because it was a gathering of friends.
I just wore a shirt under my suit. The shirt was a relatively expensive Ottoman Reeve Polo shirt.
A few minutes later, came Lee Hak-sun, who said Hwang Byung-chul will come in and work for an information and communication company in Ansan.
It seemed like it's been 10 years since I saw Lee Hak-seon.
"Oh, Lee Hak-sun, long time no see."
Lee Hak-sun seemed surprised to see me for a while. It seemed that I remembered only my shabby self in school.
"Me, it's Choi Joon-sik."
"Oh, yeah. Looking closely, I think there's a lot of old-fashioned, but I don't know because I'm getting fatter."
Lee Hak-sun is wearing a jacket with the company logo, as if she is proud of her company.
I know well about the company that Lee Hak-sun works for. Because it is a KOSDAQ-listed company. I knew it was a company with about 100 billion won in sales.
"Oh, you're wearing an information and communication company jacket in Ansan. I'm going to avenue. Isn't it KOSDAQ-listed?"
Lee Hak-seon was full of spirit when I recognized her company.
"Yap. Last year, we surpassed 100 billion won in sales."
"Oh, yeah? That's great."
I told you this, but I knew the financial structure of this company was not very good. However, it was a KOSDAQ-listed company, so it had no worries.
Lee Hak-seon seemed to be very proud of his company when he wore a jacket with his company logo on it. You're not a shareholder or management of the company.
Looking at the jacket worn by Lee Hak-sun reminded me of Lee Soo-chul, who works for a paper company.
When Lee Soo-chul was in college, he always wore sweatshirts with the logo of his college. And Yang Sung Mo or I caught a form in front of me. Then the wool or I lost my energy.
Yang Sung-mo also ignored me when Lee Soo-chul was away.
It was because his job was a little better than mine.
"Why do you go to such a school? It's a waste of tuition."
Then I couldn't keep my chin up.
I don't know why people like to build ranks and line up so much, then or now.
Oh Dong-min, chairman of the group, said.
"I think we're almost there. Shall we move? I reserved a bossam restaurant. Oh, and let's clap for Choi Jun-sik, who's coming to our meeting."
I was a forgotten figure in my alumni society, but I came out in a flashy way today, receiving applause.
I'm trying to move, said Hwang Byung-chul, a beer shop at Geumjeong Station.
"Wait! Let's talk about the Virgin Mary. Maybe we should move to a bossam restaurant and have a drink, and it's a mess, so let's talk here."
"What happened to the Virgin Mary?”
"I think Jun-sik, who's been to see the Virgin Mary a few times, should talk about it?"
I told you.
"It would have been better if Yang Sung-mo had attended today's meeting, but that's too bad. The Virgin Mary got caught in an assault case and is currently in custody at the Southern Detention Center. Byung-chul and Hyung-suk have been visiting once, and I've been there a few times over the appointment of a lawyer."
Lee Hak-seon, who came up from Ansan, said with his hand in the jacket.
"He's got to have a hard time eating beans. Still swinging a weapon?"
"That's true. So I was going to break up with the Virgin Mary, but I couldn't even pretend not to know her because of the circumstances. I couldn't afford a lawyer because I had no money."
"It must have cost a lot of money."
"I went to my lawyer and asked him to make it cheaper. I'm sure you guys know that. Oh Mi-hyang, a lawyer who briefly attended our school in high school and then went to America!"
"What? Oh, Omihyang?"
My classmates didn't like the story of the Virgin Mary, but when the name Oh Mi-hyang came out, my eyes suddenly grew bigger and showed interest.
"Did Omihyang become a lawyer? Where's the lawyer? Did you really meet him?”
In particular, Lee Soo-cheol and Oh Dong-min, who were beaten by powerful men after liking Oh Mi-hyang, stretched out their necks and looked at my face.
Oh Mi-hyang graduated from Stanford University Law School in the U.S. and now works for a large law firm in Seocho-dong. It's an international lawyer."
"Really? An international lawyer would have a lot of salary, wouldn't he?”
"Well, I don't know exactly, but the law firm there would be 15 million won a month for a new lawyer.”
"Cheo, 1,500?"
Friends who get paid over 3 million won a month suddenly became quiet.
Oh Dong-min said with a cynical smile.
"Did you recognize me when I met you?"
"I didn't recognize you. That's because I didn't even get close to Omihyang."
"You used to be so cute and pretty... Even now, don't it?"
"It doesn't taste cute because it's old. She still keeps her beauty. And it's quite sophisticated. Haughty."
"Do you haughty.
"But he was kind to me. Oh Mi-hyang introduced me to a good criminal case lawyer. I asked my criminal lawyer to give me a discount for what my classmate asked me to do, so I settled the appointment fee for 5 million won.”
"I think it's cheap enough..."
"We actually have a meeting today, so I asked you to come out here.”
"He, is he?"
"Then he said he was not a graduate and refused because he had guests coming from America."
Hwang Byung-chul stepped up.
"So wouldn't it be better for us to cooperate with that 5 million won? Looks like the Virgin Mary's stock has run out of beggars. Jun-sik paid 5 million won first, so we should cooperate."
"All 5 million won?"
"Yes, you can do it with all your heart.”
"He, he will. Well."
"That's why I brought the paper here. Write the amount you can pay next to your name. Then I'll send you the account number by Kakaotalk."
"How much should I pack?"
They all looked dispirited.
I said.
"Omi-hyang also found it interesting to see us extorting attorney fees. I guess it's also seen as being loyal among friends."
"Do you know Omihyang?"
"Make it your own way."
Hwang Byung-chul first gave the paper to Oh Dong-min, chairman of the group.
Oh Dong-min spent 200,000 won after thinking for a long time. Lee Soo-chul then spent 200,000 won.
Lee Hak-seon of Ansan Information and Communication Company grumbled.
"I wasn't that close to a bisexual mother, so it's only 100,000 won. The Virgin Mary needs to be scolded. Actually, he wasn't usually cheap.”
Hwang Byung-chul also spent 100,000 won.
"I only pay 100,000 won. Business isn't up these days."
Lastly, I stopped Kang Hyung-suk when he tried to spend the money.
"Leave Hyeong-seok alone. What kind of money is there for a studying person?"
"No, but I'll pay a little. You have to show your sincerity. I'll just give you 50,000 won."
This raised 650,000 won.
Hwang Byung-chul said, giving me the paper with a worried look on his face.
"I'm sorry this is all I' Take the rest when the Virgin Mary is released from prison."
"Okay. Well, thanks for this. And don't pay for the food today. I'll pay. Shouldn't we have a initiation ceremony since it's our first meeting today?"
All my words gave me a glow of color.
Monday has come.
After the meeting, I called Chang to the president's office separately.
"Let's have a cup of tea.”
"Since Ban is coming to Korea this time, Ban Ki-moon's theme stock chart is starting to idolize."
" Big Mecchi -- of the Moon Jae-in, Ban Ki-moon be an election?”
"I'm sure so. Mr. Ban is now dominant in popularity."
"Then Ban will win the presidential election."
"I don't think so. We still have a long way to go before the presidential election."
"If Ban comes to Korea this time, wouldn't there be anything to say about the presidential election?”
"I'm just going to go with my stools on."
"Why do you think so?"
"If I say I'm in the presidential election now, I'm under attack from the opposition Can you stop it when you're going to reveal everything you don't have to scratch?"
"Hmm."
"Maybe there's some bad news that you don't even know. "I have a lot of experience in government, but I don't have any political experience, so I doubt if I'll be able to defend myself
"What if he says he's not coming out?"
"Ban Ki-moon theme stocks will plunge to the lower end of the day. There's a lot of stakeholders involved in theme stocks, and I don't think they're going to say it's that tight."
"Hmm."
"Maybe I'm going to say it in a way that I think it'll come out? We should raise the ransom. That's the right time to sell."
Meanwhile, Chang was wary of me.
"Is that so?"
" I personally, money, Moon Jae-in craze craze Ban Ki-moon, to one billion and would wait and see. "I'm a fund-raiser, but I'm always slow with personal gains because Jung can't cut my hair."
"Haha, is that so?"
I think Ban's theme stocks will be the highlight when he attends Gyeongju and Jeju Forum in late May. Even now, those who have bought about a billion will have a windfall."
I smiled inwardly.
[Really? Will it be a windfall if I buy a billion?] I'm the one who already bought 10 billion won. I'm currently making a profit of about 10 percent, but I'm going to eat until the highlight day you mentioned.
Then I remembered what Grandma Baek said about Jeonghwa's candle.
It also occurred to me that the president was filled with people because of his many personality traits.
Mr. Chang, who has worked for a securities firm for ten years, asked if he knew about these things.
"I met a shaman and she said that Jeonghwa's candles will burn at the end of this year. Is there anything you can tell?"
"Haha, you seem to like shamanism, too. How do I know that?"
"I don't believe it, but I'm still asking because I'm curious."
"Well, doesn't that mean it'll get a little noisy at the end of the year? It always happens at the end of the presidency. The lame duck."
"I know that, but I still don't know the pool."
"Isn't the shamans supposed to say something off the top of their heads?" That way, at least you'll get a big fortune."
"Is that so?"
"Isn't human infestation a term originally spoken by shamans and psychologists? Chung-Ni-Ni-Ni-Ni, Sam-Jae-Ni My grandmother in the country says that sometimes."
"I've heard of the term Samjae from older people, too."
"I don't know what the candle of purification means, but it's probably in that context. It looks like there's going to be a candlelight vigil at the end of the year."
[Candlelight Demonstration?]
Until now, Na Na-na never dreamed that the Choi Soon-sil scandal would break out at the end of the year.
Would you have ever imagined that the Choi Soon-sil scandal would bring the entire Gwanghwamun area under candlelight at the end of this year? No, not just us, but all the people of heaven and earth had no idea that such dark clouds would come.
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