Park Un-young and I appeared on the streets of Itaewon.
I have been to Itaewon once or twice before. At that time, I came here because my mother said there was a place that sells cheap relief goods.
I didn't even know there were places like clubs or cocktail bars. Also, it was scary as foreigners passed by.
But now, the money going in and out of clubs was not enough to worry about, and I knew how to speak English, so I had nothing to be afraid of.
Rather, the passers-by looked shabby than me.
Park Un-young wore a mask on Sun Grass. Coming here, Park Un-young also looked like an exotic. He seemed to be a Korean-American.
We went straight to the lounge behind the Hamilton Hotel.
I was worried that it would not be open because it was during the holiday season, but fortunately it was open.
It was a place where DJs played music and drank cocktails.
I dance on Saturdays and Sundays, but it was not that kind of atmosphere because today is a holiday season.
There were tables on the roof of the building that received guests to match the name of the roof tower.
The foreigners were sitting with a few people drinking Heineken beer.
One of the foreigners suddenly raised his hand and shouted.
"Oh, Mr. Choi! Fan meeting you here!"
It turned out to be Donald Cram, a lecturer at the English Academy in Yeouido.
Nice to meet you too. I shook hands.
Donald Cram looked at Eunyeong and asked who she was.
"Are you Jun-shik's girlfriend?"
"Well, it's just a friend."
I introduced Eunyeong to Mr. Donald Cram.
"Say hi. This is Donald Cram, a lecturer at the Yeouido English Academy."
"Hello?"
"Oh, Beautiful Ready! Nice to meet you."
I thought Mr. Donald Cram had a party, so I went to a different seat.
We sat on the chairs.
At the end of the evening, neon signs of Itaewon bars began to come in one by one.
Unyeong looked at the menu and said,
"Do you have a favorite cocktail?”
I didn't know anything about cocktails. It was a little embarrassing. But I couldn't say I didn't know the name. He made a graceful expression of giving way to the lady first.
"Order what Un-young likes."
Since his home is near Hongdae, he knew the name of the cocktail well as if he often went to a cocktail bar.
He named the cocktail by saying something.
"If you order 12 cocktails, you can choose two special cocktails. Shall we take it?"
"Huh? Well, I guess so."
"How about beef steak salad for a snack?"
"Joe, good."
Cocktails were also pretty in shape.
There were blue, yellow, and rainbow colors. The taste was all different.
The music grew louder.
The people at the table in the lounge sat down and waved to the music.
Donald Cram, sitting across the street, also shook himself.
Mr. Donald Cram looked at me and raised his hand.
Unyeong also shook his body.
It was nice to see him shaking his body to the music because he seemed to be getting into the rhythm.
In the meantime, when I was in a good mood, I did dog dance without rhythm and sequence in my room, and Park Un-young seemed to keep pace with the beat.
It was when I was 4 years old in Daldong, Sillim-dong. I felt good when I got a job due to the empty stomach of the Mazikova factory in Myeonghak Station after working part-time. I did this dance on the notice of employment.
At that time, my brother Jun-hee saw me shake his body and said it was a terrible dance.
But now, I couldn't even dance a damn dance, and I waved along with Eunyeong.
I thought 12 glasses of each tail were a lot. But I drank it all before I knew it.
When I tried to order again, Unyeong stopped me.
"Stop, shall we get out?”
"Cocktail is weak. Let's have a beer over there that Americans drink."
"Then, Corona!"
A golden Mexican beer corona came out.
We drank lemon in the beer bottle entrance. Unyeong kept shaking to the music.
The price of alcohol was around 50,000 won.
It was only about the price of Italian food at Conrad Hotel that I sometimes go to.
I said I'd go to Donald Cram first and came out.
It's already dark outside.
In the back alley of Itaewon, young people were crowded.
The streets of Itaewon were dazzling.
said Unyeong with a flushed face after drinking.
"Oppa, let's walk to Gyeongridan-gil!"
"Should I?"
I walked arm in arm with Eunyeong towards Namsan Tunnel 3.
Now no one recognizes Eunyeong in the dark. Moreover, foreigners did not know who Eunyeong was.
"I love the light."
A dark place came out past a bright street lamp.
I hugged Eunyeong tightly in the dark. And kissed.
When I kissed her before, Unyeong had surprised eyes. But today, when I kissed, he hugged my neck with his arms. We kissed in that position for a long time.
The Chuseok holiday is over.
I went to Yeouido on Monday morning.
"How was your Chuseok?"
The staff greeted me one by one.
It's morning coffee time, so everyone came into the conference room with coffee in a paper cup.
Song said.
"The next presidential poll shows that Ban Ki-moon has risen sharply."
Me, Song and Chung bought theme stocks of opposition politicians in preparation for the creation of a think tank for opposition presidential candidates.
In particular, Chung and Song invested 50 million won, which they borrowed from Citibank. I recommended SG World Property and Mona Lisa.
However, Song seemed to be anxious to hear that Ban was far ahead.
I said.
"What's the order of public opinion surveys?"
I read Song's memo in his diary.
“Ban was 25.9 percent and Moon Jae-in, 18.2 % 10.8 %, Ahn Cheol-soo, the co-chairman, former Seoul Mayor Park Won-soon, Soon-i 5.2 percent, former floor leader Kim Moo-sung, 6.2 percent.”
"Let's wait and see."
This time, said Chang.
"Oh, together with the Democratic Party of Korea and the Democratic Party of the outside party, they decided to merge today."
"Is that so?"
"In the meantime, the Democratic Party of Korea has been using the name The Minjoo because it has a Democratic Party outside the Assembly."
"Then I can now use the Democratic Party in abbreviated terms."
"I suppose so."
This time, Hong Ji-young said.
"You know, these college students had a demonstration last time and they had the president in custody?"
"I did."
"There was a time when the college students held a special audit committee at the school to ask for an investigation into the irregularities. In the process, there was a corruption scandal involving Chung Yoo-ra."
"Who's Jung Yu-ra?"
"I am the daughter of Chung Yoon-hoi, a former Cheong Wa Dae secretary, and Choi Soon-sil, a former presidential aide."
"Really? What's wrong?"
"I didn't fill my attendance days, but I think I let her graduate. Oh, my God. Can you do that? A prestigious university!"
Hong Ji-young seemed to be even more furious because she left the university.
At the end of the administration, I had a feeling that something noisy was going to keep popping up.
If I knew how to speak the electric notes in martial arts novels, I wanted to send them to Hong and Song to be relieved.
I wanted to say that investing in politicians is a method of mastermind, so I should be relieved.
This time, Choi Yuna said.
"The U.S. Consumer Product Safety Commission announced an official recall of Samsung's Galaxy Note 7."
"You must be on alert at Samsung.”
"The U.S. law requires consultation with the Consumer Product Safety Commission before proceeding with a recall. Samsung's recall will be worth more than $1 billion."
"One billion dollars? It's over 1.1 trillion won in Korean money. That's a lot of money."
Chang looked me in the face and said,
"We will strengthen the management of suppliers from Samsung Electronics. If so, companies like Mogang Tech are likely to make quality reviews more difficult. Same goes for Pitestek."
"I see."
"Mogang Tech CEO and Pitestech CEO Kim Kyo-young are both engineering majors, so I think they'll handle it well."
"That's true."
"Oh, you're going to Uiwang right after this coffee time, right?”
"Yes, sir. Aren't you going?"
"I don't think I really need to go down. I don't know why I'm going down there and putting pressure on people."
"Then today, only me and Kim Hyung-sook, the accountant, will go down. Since we've handled the urgent funds, I don't think we'll have much to do from today."
"I go down when I get a revised corporate register. Please let me know as soon as the revised document comes out."
"Okay, I will."
"Well, let's call it a day for coffee. It's time for the stock exchange market to open.“
I didn't go down Uiwang today.
Pietestek in Uiwang City was only sent down by Chang and Kim Hyung-sook.
I sat cross-legged in the president's office and watched the economic newspaper.
I like the president's office of J.S. Invest the most. It's nice to see the Yeouido area outside the window, but for some reason, I felt cozy and relaxed when I was here.
It was good to be able to listen to music, read books, and trade stocks by just closing the door of the president's office here. Also, I could drink coffee or black tea in front of the water purifier as I wanted. It seemed like this was a great place.
Haven't you come here already and made quite a bit of money by trading stocks in this president's office?
The reason why the spirit of the president's office is stable was probably because of her new identity.
I was busy taking over the company recently, so I couldn't think about my grandmother's new stock.
After a long time, I opened the bookcase door and removed the book in front of Shinju. Mrs. Baek's new stock has come out.
There was already a pile of dust in the new state.
I got a wet tissue from Hong Ji-young and wiped the new liquor. The handwriting of the Divine Spirit was clearly visible.
[ [((( (currently Lady Insuwon Baek Huiyeop)]
I put my hands together in the writing on the new note.
"Grandma, when you come to this office, you have a good flow of energy. I'm always at ease and at ease. I think it's because my grandmother gave me energy. Thank you."
I bowed down in my joint and bowed down twice.
I closed the bookshelf and turned on the computer to find out the stock market and opened HTS.
First, I saw the theme stock of the opposition politician I bought.
The Ilbong chart was generally strong, although some were showing some notes.
"When it's time to make some noise in the opposition party, we'll go up. As Hong Ji-young said, wouldn't college students make another fuss if there were illegal admissions or graduates?”
Buying eight themed stocks seemed to have gone up by 7 percent or 8 percent.
However, Jung and Song seemed to be still unprofitable because they had been sold late.
During the coffee time this morning, Ban's public opinion poll was good, and his face looked bad.
I looked at the Mo Kang Tech chart next time.
Morgang Tech tried to break through the 5,000 won wall several times, but failed and was seen playing around 4,800 won.
"I'll settle you for 5,000 won."
I made a bold move on the peony-tack.
The Ilbong chart began to raise its head when I set fire to the stock market with little trading volume. With a bullet of about 30 million won, the stock price began to easily exceed 5,000 won.
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