By the time it was almost time for me to get off work, Chang came to my room.

"We looked into EMG Set."

"Really?"

"My boss is Kim Yoon-hwan, a young man who graduated from Washington University in the United States."

"You must be smart."

"My father was a minister and was elected to the National Assembly in this general election."

"You must be the son of a wealthy family. Your father's got a lot of money, huh?”

Given the size of EMGSET's assets, it is hard to say that a young person like Kim Yoon-hwan started the business. So I did some more research, and the actual owner was someone else."

"Who is that?"

"I'm Kim Young-gun, a second-generation member of G Group. He's famous for being a hoodlum.

"If it were him, I'd heard a rumor."

"He's a celebrity killer and he's been caught drunk driving a few times. These days, he seems to be refraining from falling out of his father's sight, but he doesn't know when he'll get into trouble again."

"But you're still bright for Lee Jae-jae. They're even operating."

"It's worth it, because the stock has been pressed without mercy and has become the largest shareholder through trading in the bank."

"What's the goal of the hoodlum? Is this M&A from Mogang Tech? Or are you just trying to make the company a little profit and make a profit when the stock goes up?"

"I don't know until there. That's why I'm asking the boss to attend the shareholders' meeting of Mokang Tech tomorrow. I think I can get a sense of the atmosphere."

"G Group Mangani and EMG Set CEO Kim Yoon-hwan seem to be friends with each other, right?”

"Yes, I'm an alumnus of Seoul Foreign Language High School and Washington University in the U.S. I'm from the Golden Spoon, so I think they're close."

I grinned.

It was because my friend, Yang-mo, was in the middle of a bun now.

The next day the weather cleared clear.

Yesterday it rained and washed away everything, so the view was brighter and better.

I drove to Anseong. I took the invitation in my pocket to attend the shareholders' meeting of Mokang Tech.

The shareholders' meeting was not held in Seoul. It was done in Anseong under the pretext of its headquarters in Anseong. This was because there were many absentees and proxy attendance letters.

I didn't go in advance.

I tried to get into the factory when the meeting began.

If Benz Maybach goes, it will be of interest to the children of EMGISET, who became the major shareholder this time.

There were many cars parked in front of the office building in the factory.

Foreign cars also stood out. It was probably the vehicles that came to attend the shareholders' meeting.

There seemed to be no parking space because I came late.

The guard stopped in front of the main gate.

The guard said politely, perhaps because it was a Mercedes-Benz vehicle.

"Are you here to attend the shareholders' meeting?"

"Yes."

"The meeting is about to begin, but you're a little late. There's no parking space, so please put it under the wall next to the security office."

"If I park here, big trucks won't be able to get out..."

"This is not the time for large trucks to come in. It's okay."

The old guard was hospitable. He even beckoned to induce parking.

When I got out of the car after parking, the guard came up and said.

"The meeting room is on the second floor of the building in front of us. There's an auditorium."

"Okay, thank you."

In front of the auditorium, the staff sat in front of the table and guided them.

I gave meeting materials, company brochures, and drinks.

I showed the invitation and went inside.

I thought the auditorium was full of shareholders, but it was less than half. I think it was because the meeting place was far from Anseong.

I sat in the back row.

It was time for someone to say hello, but when I saw the order of greeting, I thought it was the president because there was an order of greeting from the chairman.

The chairman looked quite old. He looked like he was in his 70s.

Well, it was worth it to see that his son, the president of the company, was in his early 40s.

The chairman's words with the microphone spread throughout the auditorium.

[Mogang Tech was once hit hard by the shutdown of China's West Bank plant. But I sold my holdings and got the funds back into the company in the form of some short-term loans. He wanted to save the corporation by putting his personal property into the corporation at the expense of bone-cutting pain.]

Applause poured out of the conference room.

The chairman had put the money he had sold his own shares in the form of loans to some companies. The company borrowed from the chairman's individual on short-term loans.

"I lost my position as the largest shareholder due to the sale of my stake, but the new largest shareholder requested EMGET to retain the current management. This has led to a new board of directors appointment and a change of appreciation, but the same unwavering management as before."

I thought the chairman was a very nice guy.

The chairman thought he would have a special affection for the company because he had founded and nurtured the company.

The moderator took the microphone.

"Next is the appointment of a new director. The current president of Mokang Tech, who is the chairman of the shareholders' meeting today, will proceed."

A slightly chubby man in his early forties, who sat on a chair on the front row stage, grabbed the microphone on the table. It seemed like the son of the chairman.

The boss had a dry cough and then began to speak.

"Eh, the new director requested by the board of directors is Kim Yoon-hwan, CEO of EMG Set. Director Kim Yun-hwan majored in Business Administration at Washington University in the U.S. and graduated from an MBA course. He's currently running EMGSET, and he's doing a great job."

The man who looked like a nobleman sitting on a chair on the stage stood up and said hello.

I thought he was the president of EMGISET, a friend of G Group's Mangnanny.

"Do you approve of having this man as the new director of Mogang Tech?”

The man sitting in the front row raised his hand and shouted, as soon as the boss's words fell.

"Chairman! I'm all for it. No objection."

said the president's son, looking down from the stage.

"Is there anyone who has a problem?"

No one objected to me.

The boss immediately picked up the doctor's rod.

"Then I'd like to say that I have appointed Kim Yoon-hwan as the new registered director of Mokang Tech."

The sound of the baton thundered.

I thought it was over so blandly.

It seemed more delicious than the Communist Party to have a unanimous conclusion so quickly, even though there were opponents and there was a lot more to it.

"Next is the appointment of an auditor. The new auditor is Park Jae-koo, CFO of EMGSET."

A slender young man stood up and said hello.

The auditor thought Kim Yoon-hwan was also working, but he set up a CFO to see if it looked bad.

"I have no objection to inviting Park Jae-koo as a new auditor..."

The man in the front row raised his hand when the boss was not finished speaking.

"Speaker! I agree. If you're a finance executive, you don't have to ask!"

The man's voice was so loud that it rang out in the auditorium.

If I said the opposite, I thought I'd get grabbed by the collar by this shabby man.

I thought to myself.

[Is that man a general assemblyman? Isn't he paid for it?]

When the man's words were over, the boss picked up the baton.

"Any objections?"

As soon as no one was around, the sound of the baton went off in a thud.

"Then the new audit will pass on the appointment of Park Jae-koo of EMG Set."

Shareholders who sat in front of me talked to each other.

"Now this company is EMGSET."

"Will the chairman use his power? You seem to keep your position as president."

"Now I'll be a scarecrow. Look at those guys sitting on the stage in front of you. The young men of EMGSET are sitting on their back of their chairs with pridefully! Younger than the chairman's son.”

"You look much older today. Maybe that's how you look at it, but the face of the chairman or president looks depressed."

The following was for approval of directors and auditors' remuneration.

The agenda was also carried out in a flurry and was unanimously approved.

When I looked at the remuneration of the registered director, it seemed to me that my friends, Oh Dong-min or Lee Soo-chul, were almost seven or eight times the salary they received.

Oh Dong-min, a former class president, or Lee Soo-chul, a son of a factory manager, ignored me and hung out with each other, but it was nothing compared to Kim Yoon-hwan of EMG Set.

For middle-class Oh Dong-min and Lee Soo-chul, high-class gold spoons Kim Yoon-hwan, the game was not played in the first place.

It was a miracle that I came all the way down here as a lower class.

The general meeting is over.

Kim Yun-hwan left with the CFO of EMGISET who came with him. The chairman and the president followed suit to see him off.

Without receiving souvenirs from employees at the entrance to the auditorium, they raised their heads and went down the stairs.

I received a souvenir from the shareholders.

The souvenir was an umbrella that looked a little luxurious. The umbrella was contained in a box case.

I looked down the window from the second floor.

Kim Yoon-hwan and Park Jae-gu, who came out of the company's main building, stood in front of the foreign car they were riding in. Apparently it was a car of the same class as my Mercedes-Benz Maybach.

Kim Yun-hwan was seen shaking hands with the chairman and patting the chairman on the back.

Perhaps it was an act of encouragement to work hard because there was no major change in management.

However, it did not look good when people in their early 30s patted the chairman on the back of their 70s.

[Coolish Shiki!] You've knocked on the back of someone older than your father!]

I spent time looking at the company's circular board in the hallway.

When the chairman sent Kim Yun-hwan of EMG Set and came up to the chairman's office, I wandered around and went to the chairman's office.

The chairman's office was on the third floor.

As I entered the chairman's office, the secretary sitting at the desk at the door of the chairman's office stood up.

She was in her late 20s looking pretty. He looked at me with his eyes wide open.

Like the people who worked at the company, I looked like a customer wearing a clean suit and a high-end silk tie.

"Is the president there?"

"Where are you from?"

"I'm the shareholder who attended the shareholders' meeting today."

"What brings you here?"

"Personally, I have something important to tell you."

"Wait a minute.”

Since there were more than one or two shareholders, he seemed to report to the chairman. I could hear the voice of the carangkahan chairman from inside.

"The general meeting is over. What brings you here?”

"I have something important to tell you personally."

"What's going on? Are you a guest who came alone.

"Yes, you are alone."

"Hmm... ...tell him to come in."

I entered the chairman's office under the guidance of my secretary.

Once I saw the chairman, I greeted him politely at a 90-degree angle.

"I'm the shareholder who attended the shareholders' meeting today."

"The general meeting is over. What's the matter?"

The chairman glanced down and down at me with a look of alertness.

The chairman looked rather tired.

"I was going to attend the general meeting today, but I wanted to say hello to the chairman. I am an individual shareholder with 100,000 shares in Mogang Tech. Thank you very much for your hard work."

"You have 100,000 shares? No individual has 100,000 shares on the stockholder's list?”

The chairman tilted his head.

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