On May 25, the Kwanhun Debate was held.
Ban Ki-moon had been avoiding the media.
He has never expressed a clear intention for the presidency.
But on this day, he was in a position to say his will in front of the media.
Journalists and reporters gathered at the Jungmun Complex in Jeju, where the forum will be held.
Ban made strong remarks about domestic politics in front of reporters.
[The country is too divided. Political leaders should start national integration. In addition, someone has to eliminate domestic political strife and factional division. Everything must be embraced and resolved through dialogue.]
It was a statement of his conviction for a blow at domestic politics.
He also made significant remarks about the presidential election.
[As far as I know, there are many stories in Korea about my post-retirement position. Please help me achieve the end of my term. I will think about what I will do as a Korean citizen when I come back from my term of office.]
From January 1st next year, I will look for what I can do for the development of my country as a citizen of the Republic of Korea.]
"What? Find what you can do for national development from January 1st next year? This is a presidential declaration!"
Reporters thought this.
He asked the question right away about running for president.
"Are you planning to be in the presidential race?"
"My physical strength, age, and so on are no big problems. But now it's hard to say anything because there's a different story between families."
There was also a saying that it was probably because his wife opposed it.
However, journalists and journalists who attended the debate seem to accept Ban's remarks as a de facto presidential declaration.
Ruling party lawmakers also took it as a declaration of presidential power.
"You seem to have a will. I will help you if you come out as a real presidential candidate."
Opposition lawmakers also took it as a declaration of presidential power.
"In fact, it sounds like an indication of a presidential bid."
That's what he said.
I couldn't sleep well at night when I heard the news on the midnight news that night.
"All Ban Ki-moon theme stocks will hit the ceiling tomorrow!"
I fell asleep at 2 a.m. while I was waking up at night. But I set the alarm at 5 a.m. to go to work early tomorrow morning.
Three hours' sleep would be enough."
Grandmother Baek appeared in her dream in a sleep.
In my dream I was driving up a hillside with Benz Mybach.
"Why did I enter this unpaved road? This is a forest!"
I hurried out of the unpaved road to find the asphalt main road.
Then I saw someone standing on the hill.
"Ah! Mrs. Baek!"
Grandmother, wearing an apron with a flower pattern on it, shined with a basket.
I got out of the car and walked in front of my grandmother.
"How is your grandmother here?"
Grandmother silently threw me an armful of flowers in the basket.
It was a red heart-shaped flower.
"Abutylon flowers!"
I got my grandmother's floral flowers in both arms.
At that moment the alarm went off and I woke up.
I grinned. There was nothing in my hand now, but it smelled like flowers.
"Thank you, Grandma!"
I looked at the clock.
It was a little over 5 a.m. It was getting light.
I washed my face without having breakfast and left home right away.
"Where are you going? Are you going to the supermarket?”
When I left home early without having breakfast, my mother opened her eyes wide and said,
"I have a job at work."
"What's going on, like dawn?”
"I've got some of that."
I went into the empty office alone and turned on all the lights.
"Today will be Ban Ki-moon's day."
After finishing the debate yesterday, the Jeju Forum, which will be held today, seemed to fit all the angles to Ban.
After the Jeju forum, Ban will also travel to Japan to attend the summit of the seven major economies. Even here, Ban was likely to draw attention as a strong presidential candidate.
I opened all the windows of the HTS.
And I saw the Internet news.
In the news, the title of the news was "The Implication of Ban's Challenge for the Presidency."
"You've already come out!"
Suddenly, I heard a voice and turned around and found that it was Jang Cha-jang.
"I thought you'd come out early this morning."
Jang smiled. He smiled as if he seemed to know something.
Ban Ki-moon theme stocks began to fluctuate after hours.
As soon as the market opened, the volume of transactions burst in unison and immediately began to hit the ceiling.
There was a rumor that theme stocks were good, so office workers, women with shopping baskets, and even graduate students started buying them.
This was the time I sold. The naive ants and I had to go the opposite way.
First, Zenko hit the ceiling.
It was because GNCO's only nephew, Ban, was mentioned. The market does not miss such a large favorable factor.
It did not come from within the company that Zenko was a nephew other than Ban. Rumors began to circulate on stock market portals such as Paxnet. Sungmun Electronics and Jaeyoung Solutech hit the upper limit.
I thought the cap was likely to rise further, but once I sold 20 percent at the upper limit.
I couldn't sleep well last night, but I traded it with bloodshot eyes.
The vice-chief entered the president's office.
"Are you not going to eat? It's lunchtime."
"Oh? It's past mealtime."
"It was hard to get into the president's office because it seemed like he was working hard on the deal. But you still have to eat before you do it, right?"
Come to think of it, I didn't even eat breakfast.
"Let's go! To eat! All the employees are out."
"The staff has already gone out to eat."
I went to a nearby hangover soup restaurant with Chang Cha-jang and ate the dried pollack hangover soup.
Chang looked me in the face and said,
"Your left eye is red and swollen."
"Is that so?"
Chang had a creepy idea.
[I know today's D-Day, but you're making a terrible deal. I think the investment is unexpectedly high, seeing how much you're focusing on?]
Chang Cha-jang thought like this and only ate hangover soup.
On this day, we ate hangover soup without talking to each other.
On the way back from eating, Chang said in the elevator.
We were the only two in the elevator.
"Since Mr. Ban said that yesterday, I think it will be another fall or winter."
"Yes, for now, it has risen a lot, and the forces will be ready to shake it off by next week. And won't they be playing around again in the fall?"
"You've seen it."
However, I thought it would be difficult to participate in the theme-driven upheaval in the fall. If I shake off the money this time, I will have too much money. No matter how much thematic stocks, small companies' stocks are not easy to get in and out of.
I emptied 10 percent of the afternoon chapter.
The trend is alive, but because I've reached my target, I've brushed it off without hesitation.
The next day, Ban's theme stocks continued to rise.
Boseong Powertech, where Ban's younger brother Ban Ki-ho is the vice chairman, went up, and Gwanglim, where Ban is an outside director, jumped 10 percent.
At the same time, Ssangbangwool, the largest shareholder of Gwanglim, went up three cushions of billiards, and the theme stocks, Hanchang, Ilya and C-S, soared.
I shook off 30 percent that day. The 28th was Saturday, so he couldn't shake off the rest of the remaining Monday.
With relatively large shares, I had to shake it off when the volume was high.
I checked my account which was cashed.
It has been reported that the company has recorded a cumulative return of 120 percent because it has hit the upper limit while rising a lot. It earned 12 billion won by 10 billion won. My money became 22 billion won in this way. It was awesome.
My money in the stock account was 13.6 billion won.
With 10 billion to 22 billion, my money was now 25.6 billion. However, the amount of cash was 25.2 billion won, as it cost 400 million won to collect the ears of Mogang Tech.
"Okay. 25.2 billion is the amount that can be taken over!"
I smiled a hearty smile. But I was not in a hurry to take over the company.
Didn't Grandma Paik say I was a reclusive investor like Howard Hughes?
It was not until Tuesday that I changed my clothes and took a bath.
The hotel staff now recognized me as a frequent visitor. I couldn't be so kind when I went.
I know how to tip now.
The tip is not a lot of money, but 10,000 or 20,000 won was enough. Employees of high-end restaurants and bars in Yeouido have come to know me as a second-generation tycoon from a gold spoon in his mouth.
While receiving body massages at the hotel, I thought about it, and today was the day of the trial of the Virgin Mary.
I got a call while I was drinking beer at the hotel bar after body massages. It was lawyer Bang.
"Mr. Choi? I'm Mr. Bang."
Lawyer Bang now attached a nim ruler to me.
He was younger than him and thought he was a private equity firm in a small store, but he was not.
I had a pretty decent office, and the staff seemed to be hiring decent people, and I rode the Mercedes-Benz Maybach and looked at it differently.
Moreover, it seemed to be because I was relatively polite and not as arrogant as the children from the golden spoon. I think it's because he has a rational mind.
"How did the Yang Sung-mo trial turn out?"
"The test is out of shape. I've been in prison for two years."
"What? Two years? Do I have to rot in the bread for two years?"
"I'll see the verdict next month. Don't worry too much. The verdict takes account of the summit."
"I'll trust you. But I was too busy to go to court today."
After saying this, I felt a little sorry.
Actually, I didn't work at that time, but I was getting body massages at the hotel.
"You don't have to come out. Yang Sung-mo's younger brother came out today. When I asked a young man who was there to greet me, he was Yang Sung-mo's younger brother."
"My brother went.”
"I've asked Western support to speed up the next trial. The sentencing date has been set. It's the middle of next month."
"Really? Thank you.“
"You don't have to show up at the trial. By the way, my friend's pastor says thank you for buying me a nice car. They say it's going well."
I didn't buy the car, I was going to say Lease, but I quit.
"I'm glad you like it."
"By the way, Mr. Choi. The church investment should be rolled well so as not to lose money.”
"I'll work hard and get good results."
"It's a church frequented by the rich in Gangnam. It's a place with a lot of money, so if you do well, you can increase your investment. So pay attention."
"I understand."
"But let me ask you something. Ban Ki-moon theme stocks are rising a lot these days. Can I go in? I'm not saying I'm saying it, I'm saying it because someone asks."
"Don't. It's over. This theme liquor is alive, so touch it in fall or winter."
"Well, is that so? All right, Mr. Choi!"
Lawyer Bang gave me a lot of rebates, so I kept putting Nim'
When I came to the office, the conductor grinned at me.
"You have a good face. You look like you took a bath."
I just laughed. I got not only a bath but also a body massage.
The conductor entered the president's office with two cups of coffee in a paper cup.
"You're all set, aren't you?"
"I did."
"You look like you don't have to invest in stocks for three years."
I just smiled. I snorted inwardly.
[Lady! Not three years, but I've earned money this time that I don't have to buy stocks until I die. The cash I have now is 25.2 billion won.]
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