Kim Yun-hwan of EMG Set called Mangani.
"Mogang Tech's trading volume seems to be increasing."
"Are the forces riding on their hands?"
"Not really. We don't have any material in Mogang Tech."
"Then it's been crawling on the floor for a long time, so it looks like ants are coming in."
"The movement is suspicious to look like that. I'm thinking maybe the Jo-Mak-Son club came in."
"The little hands come in, and they're going to eat a little money. Do you want me to scold these guys?”
"You don't have to. We don't have to intervene ahead of the board meeting, I want to hear President Kim's decision more than that. Do you eat and run? Or swallow the peonies? To do something.”
"Okay. I'll let you know sooner or later.“
In the evening, Kim Young-gun, a scumbag of G Group, went to Yangpyeong with a root of wild ginseng.
The wild ginseng was harvested from Jirisan Mountain and was a 100-year-old cheonjongsan ginseng.
It was a wild ginseng that the president of an affiliate he owned had bought and offered as a bribe.
"You'll like it if I bring this to your father. You won't be cold to me."
There was a huge rural house along the Han River in Yangpyeong.
It was a villa for the chairman of G Group.
The chairman was playing Baduk in the living room where he could see well outside.
As if he was still ill, the chairman played Baduk while sitting on a backrest chair with his pillow on his stomach.
Go's opponent was a friend who was a former prime minister.
"What do you think? Your house is dead by this flood.”
"The president's baduk skills are amazing. Sue's still sharp."
"You have to play Baduk often to avoid getting dementia. You and I are now in our 70s, aren't we?
said the housekeeper, serving tea and fruit.
"Mr. President, I got a call for your second son to come."
"Why her?"
"I have something to tell you."
Friend the Prime Minister said.
"How's the second child doing? I've heard that he's causing you a lot of trouble."
"Just thinking about him makes my blood boil. I'm not sure about my management skills, but sometimes I get in trouble. I drink and drive. You're involved in an assault. I'm going crazy playing with celebrities and going around all kinds of scandals.”
"I think the child is pretty and cute."
"She's a celebrity, so she's a gop-sang. That's why I thought he was so cute when he was young. It's a mask that I've grown so cute."
"But you must be reassured that your eldest son, who is a reincarnation of the late fatherland, is doing well.”
"He's doing well with a stiff head. It's already been more than 10 years since I graduated from Seoul National University and became a doctor of business administration.”
"The eldest son is over 40 years old, isn't he?"
"I'm over it. I'm over a decade old with the little bastard.”
"You don't have to worry about the company. Spend your time playing Baduk here.”
"But the problem is my little boy. I'm not good enough, so sometimes I get in trouble. I can just let it go. But there's a rumor that the company does that, so that's my biggest worry.”
"How do you overpower?"
"He doesn't treat poor or ugly people like people. When the waitress gets on her eye, she cuts it off without mercy.
"You shouldn't have."
"Do you know what the world says about me? The chairman of Group G is calling his son Abby the son, rather than the wrong one. Whenever I hear those sounds, I feel like I'm going to kill this son."
"I know how it feels. If you come this time, I'll teach me well."
"It's wrong that I hurt him and touched his Amy. Who knew such a son of a mean character would come out?"
"There are kids in the upper class who are on drugs these days, and I'm glad they don't."
"It's all our fault. I regret that I couldn't do it because I should have taught you by hitting your calves like we did when we grew up.”
"That's the same for me. I passed the bar exam at the age of 25, and my son is now over 35, but he's unemployed and can't take care of himself."
"A-ha-yo.
"Your little son is in charge of development?"
"I've passed on development and leisure. Unlike electronics and construction, these companies don't have to compete with global conglomerates. That's why I've only passed on.
"Is that so?"
"I can't leave manufacturing to him. How would you manage so many employees in the manufacturing industry because you're so cute and so ignorant?”
I did. My father didn't hand over the manufacturing business to a hoodlum.
Mangnani wanted to have a manufacturing business. And I wanted to make a profit and get recognition from my father. That's why I bought shares of Mogang Tech at a low price through EMGSEET.
The company released its operating forces, the Jjoljipo, and collected 7.5 million shares in the last minute through trading of the last minute.
As the father chairman said, the son-in-law grew up cute, so the sense of the people was great.
Poverty or ugly people were unusually disliked. He didn't even treat me like a person.
It was because of his personality that he threw away people like Bae, who participated in the Mogang Tech operation.
There was only one person such a fool feared. It was my father and my brother.
A friend of the former prime minister, Chairman G, stood up.
"I'm going."
"Why? Already?"
"Have a good time meeting father and son for the first time in a long time. No one wins. Have a nice day."
The iron gate of the villa opened and a Genesis carrying a former prime minister escaped.
After a while a Bentley car slid in. It was Kim Young-gun.
When Kim Young-gun, the Mangnan, came in, the gardener, who was pruning the branches of the juniper, greeted him.
His expression was not satisfactory. He said he was the one who my brother planted.
"Are you here?"
"Your presence makes the trees come alive here."
Mangnan wanted to keep the gardener in his usual habit, but he couldn't because he was close to his father.
Entering the front door, the housekeeper also looked displeased.
"Is the second master here?”
The housekeeper also wanted to kick his stomach with his feet, but he couldn't because he was serving his father.
"I bought a cosmetic for you. It's functional, so it's great for removing wrinkles."
"Oh, my God!"
The maid's face straightened out after she received the cosmetics. He was young but old, but he seemed to like all cosmetics.
"Is your father there?"
"He's in the master bedroom."
The hoodwink went into the bedroom. The chairman was lying obliquely on the bed with his pillow drawn.
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to visit you often."
"How come you're here? What's in your hand?"
"It is a 100-year-old wild ginseng from Mt. Jiri."
"Sansam?"
"Yes, my name is Cheonjong Sansam."
"You don't have to bring it. You should eat wild ginseng when you are young, not when you get older. I brought it, so leave it in the living room."
"Okay."
"How's your company doing?”
"Yes, you're doing great."
"Just with the development and leisure you have, you can hear chaebol. Just try to be called away with that."
"Okay."
"And don't do anything like driving under the influence of alcohol or assaulting bar workers. If this keeps coming out of the media, I'm not ashamed of myself or your brother."
"I'll be careful."
"And I..."
"What else is there? Cuckoo, Cuckoo."
The hoodlum looked with sharp eyes at the chairman, who was coughing violently.
"You seem to have a bad cough. Are you all right?"
"It's all right. If you have business, just tell me."
"I... want to try manufacturing.”
"Manufacturing? You can't. Don't."
"I want to be recognized by my father for being good at manufacturing.”
"You've had trouble treating the waitress like a pig, how many times have you been given a letter of apology for overusing your power?"
"That's..."
"Don't you hit the driver's head in the back seat, throw a teacup at his secretary for disobedience, and give him a scar on his face, or the manager hits me with a golf club just to answer with his hand in his pocket, where is my habit?"
"That's..."
"Making is linked to defections if employees are treated carelessly. The waitress should think of it as my family, not my subordinate, but you don't have that consciousness."
"It will never happen again."
"You... can't control your anger. Don't."
"We've already acquired shares in Hana Electronics."
"You've acquired shares in electronics?"
"Yes, we've acquired 7.5 million shares in a 15 million-share issuer."
"What's the total market value of the shares now?"
"About 72.5 billion. It's a company with almost 100 billion sales. Samsung Electronics' primary vendor company."
"Where did the money come from?”
"I did it the way EMSET invests."
"Making is surprisingly difficult because you don't know it. Moreover, Samsung's technology should be solid. Samsung's requirements are rumored to be tricky."
"I know that."
"Have you consulted your brother?"
When asked if he had consulted with his brother, the temple's temples wriggled.
My self-esteem has been hurt.
"It's a small company with 100 billion won in sales and a market capitalization of 72.5 billion won. Is there anything to discuss with my brother? I've been in business for years and I'm confident."
"Making is very different in character from the development and leisure you are doing now. Where is the company?"
"The factory is in Anseong and the company's name is Mogang Tech."
"What? Morgang Tech? No, you bastard!"
The chairman suddenly screamed.
"What? Why not?"
"You can't do it, you bastard! Cuckoo Cuckoo!"
"But I'll push ahead with it's my father. You're doing a good job in manufacturing. Can't I do that be me?"
"Cough, cuck. Don't! The chairman of Mokang Tech... ...is the man who worked with me at the factory of Mazikova in Yeongdeungpo when I was young."
"Is that so?"
"Tell me that I've been friends with the chairman of Mogang Tech and that I've had Mogang Tech in Group G. People in the world would say that I've destroyed my friend's company because I'm rich! Stop it right now. Cuckoo, Cuckoo."
"That's... Is that how it works?”
"If you have 7.5 million shares, sell them."
"My old friend is different from my father, who is now the chairman of the conglomerate. The chairman of such a small company should be dismissed as a friend.‘
"What the hell? You bastard!"
The chairman threw the pillow he was hugging at the rascal.
"Puck!"
The pillow fell down after being hit in the chest by a scumbag.
said the rascal, leaping up.
"Do you think I'm the only one who can't?"
"What are you talking about? Kulock, Kulock, Kulock."
The housekeeper jumped when the chairman coughed nonstop.
"Oh, old man, drink some water. I have a bad cough. And lie down.”
said the maid, quickly adjusting the height of the bed.
"The Little Master, go ahead. Don't say things that are too stimulating for you!"
The hoodie came out of the bedroom.
And said, with eyes glaring at the home.
"What's so much to hide when you're almost gone!"
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