It's the wedding day.
It was the day when Choi Joon-sik, the son of my mom and dad, who met Gong-dol as Gong-soon, got married.
It was the day when the son of a poor family, who was born and never had a house of his own, got married.
It was the day I got married because I was always beaten and bullied in middle and high school, not to mention poverty, but not to study and fight.
It was the day when I got married to the best beauty in Korea after graduating from Gjap University with difficulty by repeating returning to school and taking a leave of absence.
It was on February 25, 2017.
I wore a newly-tailored suit, a dazzling shirt and a tie with a purple flower pattern.
And I worked hard on my eyebrow makeup.
Jun-hee looked at me with her mouth half open.
I guess I looked cool.
"Are you my brother?"
Junhui also wore the new clothes he bought at Shinsegae Department Store in Yeongdeungpo.
Junhee looked cool with makeup and new clothes. I looked at Jun-hee and said,
"Are you my brother?"
Jun-hee covered her mouth and slapped me lightly on the shoulder with her fist, laughing as if she was embarrassed.
Mom and dad also changed their new clothes.
Especially, my mom dressed up in Hanbok.
Mom and Dad, even if they wore high-quality clothes, could not erase the traces of labor on their faces because they worked all their lives. Unlike her parents, Eunyeong was a bit rustic.
Mom said, alternating between me and Jun-hee.
"I did a good job on my child's farm!"
My family took the elevator to go to the parking lot.
I met my neighbor's aunt.
The old lady opened her eyes wide and said to her mother,
"You're already going to the ceremony, aren't you?"
"We have to go ahead."
"I'm going to the ceremony with my grandmother on the third floor."
"Thank you."
The old lady looked at me and Jun-hee and said,
"This house seems to have a good family. How do you like people so much? They're all like celebrities."
I put my parents in the back seat and Jun-hee in the front seat.
Originally, when I went to Incheon Airport after the wedding, the wedding agency was supposed to send me a luxury rental car. But I refused.
I just did it because I thought it would be convenient for me to drive in the car I was in.
Dad said in the back seat.
"Shall I drive? Can the groom drive on a day like today?"
"Oh, that's enough. It's okay."
I was about to leave the car, but I got a call.
He was the head of a law firm, Hwachon.
"Are you president Choi? It's me."
"Oh yes, Mr. President."
"You said today's wedding was 12 o'clock, right?"
"Yes."
"Let's go to KBS so I won't be late."
"Thank you, Mr. President."
Jun-hee looked at me and asked.
"Who's that? He's answering the phone like a knife, so he's an important fund customer."
"He'll officiate today. It's a lawyer."
"A lawyer?"
Jun-hee looked sour when she said officiant was a lawyer.
It was because the number of lawyers has increased recently.
"Maybe you worked in the lawyer's office, so I don't know. I'm the head of a law firm, Hwachon, in Seocho-dong."
"Hwachon, a law firm?"
Only then was Junhee surprised.
"So you're saying the person you're calling is a Hwa-chon teacher?"
"That's right. His brother Ah-ho said hwachon."
"Really? Does he officiate? He's the head of the High Court and he's famous in the legal profession?"
"I don't know about being picky, but he said he was the head of the High Court."
"Oppa! The law firm Hwachon is one of the nation's top three law firms. And Hwa-chon teacher is like a pillar of the legal profession.”
"Is that so?"
"Hwachon is a dream job for law school graduates. It's hard to get in there unless you're a lawyer from Sky University!"
"Well. I'm not sure about that."
"Wow, brother, your feet are wide. But how did you know someone like that?”
"There was a friend of mine who was a lawyer, so I found out."
"Oppa's friend? Isn't your friend a man named St. Mary and a local rascal named Hwang Byung-chul?" Do you have any lawyer friends?”
Jun-hee didn't seem to understand.
The high school and university I attended have no choice but to have lawyers who attend the nation's top three law firms.
"I have a lawyer friend. It's a woman from Stanford University."
"Stanford?"
Jun-hee had a look on her face that she couldn't believe everything I said was unfamiliar.
He rolled his eyes in a strange way.
said the father in the back seat.
"Jun-hee, don't keep talking to your brother. I'm having trouble driving my brother!"
Since then, Jun-hee has been quiet. Jun-hee had a look on her face thinking of something.
I went to KBS parking lot.
Today is a holiday and it is not yet time for the guests to come.
There was a lot of parking space.
My family moved alone.
Surprisingly, I met Jang, Hong Ji-young, and Choi Yu-na at the entrance of the hall.
"Oh? You're already out?”
"Ho Ho Ho Ho, we came out early because we were the guide."
Kang Hyung-suk and Song, who were sitting at the reception desk, also waved.
I was going to introduce J.S. Invest employees to my mom and dad, but I quit.
Even if I introduced them, I thought I wouldn't know who was who because there were so many people today
.. and I know many directors hwangmina
Director Hwang Mi-na was standing with a tray.
On the tray were white gloves and carnations flowers.
"Director Hwang!"
"Put these white gloves on. And put these flowers in the upper pocket of your suit."
I put on flowers and gloves that Hwang Mina gave me.
Hwang Mi-na recognized my tacky-looking father and mother quickly.
"You're my father, aren't you?" Put this flower in."
"Who's home?”
"Well, it's a bride's friend."
I introduced director Hwang Mi-na to my mom and dad.
"Mom, this is a famous writer and director. It's the writer who wrote 'Dangerous Couples,' the Wednesday-Thursday series that my mom liked."
"Really?"
Mom suddenly grabbed director Hwang Mi-na's hand.
"I enjoyed the drama! How come you're so talented?”
"Thank you, Mother. Ho Ho Ho Ho."
Hwang Mi-na personally put flowers on her mother's hanbok jacket.
Younger brother Jun-hee kept looking at director Hwang Mi-na with her eyes wide open.
It was because he was a writer who had exploded several famous works.
Hwang Mi-na told me.
"Unyeong is wearing bridal make-up in the waiting room. And follow me."
Hwang Mi-na took me to a waiting room.
There was a manager who was in charge of make-up, just like we were in wedding photography.
He gave me simple face makeup and touched my hair.
There were no guests yet because it was too soon.
Congratulations were already in full bloom, but they were still coming in.
General Manager Chang cleared the wreath.
The wreath sent by the chairman of G Group was placed at the front and the representative wreath of the law firm Hwachon was set up next time. Next, he set up a wreath sent by a pastor in charge of a large church in Gangnam.
In turn, the company has set up wreaths for Chairman Mo Kang-tech and President Kim Kyo-young of Pitestech.
The heads of branches of the banks they trade with, and of organizations of associations and unions have also been sent.
The presidents of Pitestech's clients, whom I don't know much about, sent me all the wreaths.
There are already over twenty wreaths.
Mom and Dad stood like Robert in front of the wreath.
I stood next to him, too.
The younger brother Jun-hee seemed to realize his power when he saw the wreaths coming in.
I ignored him because he was such a nobody, but today I saw that he had no success.
Isn't it hard for even smart classmates to get into Group G alone, and isn't that the case with law firm Hwachon?
The guests began to flock.
The representative of the hwachon came.
I said hello to my mom and dad because I don't know anyone else but he came to officiate.
"Father, the person who's here is the teacher who will officiate today. He used to be a high court judge, and now he's the CEO of a law firm."
My father hurriedly bowed to the representative of Hwa-chon.
The Hwa-chon representative also bowed politely to his father.
"You have a great son. Congratulations."
My high school classmates Oh Dong-min and Lee Hak-sun came and my friends who stopped by our office last time came.
The president of Mogang Tech with white hair came, and his son, the president, came.
Central Add's president was also accompanied by his wife, Kang Myo-ja, and his wife.
A number of Pitestek executives were also present.
We weren't the only ones with a lot of guests.
The bride's guests were unspeakable. The station executives seemed to be here.
I saw a lot of celebrities I've seen on TV once.
A lot of people like weekly reporters came and took pictures of me.
The ceremony has begun.
People exclaimed when beautiful-looking Park Un-young appeared in a wedding dress like dragonfly wings.
My uncle, who doesn't say that I'm pretty to women, also said I'm pretty.
"Well, Saxi looks pretty."
He seemed to be compared to his daughter-in-law, who sat far away next to her son.
Reporters swarmed in and snapped pictures.
With pictures of Eunyeong's wedding on the Internet, the Internet's real-time search ranking today was the moment when Park Un-young became No. 1.
Director Hwang Mi-na invited a famous group singer to sing a wedding song.
I was so distracted that I didn't even know how the wedding went.
Still, we were able to finish the wedding without any problems because the company staff helped and director Hwang Mi-na, in particular, helped us until the closing of the ceremony.
Photographers didn't go and kept following them, but deputy director Chung blocked them well.
The wedding, which began at 12:00 p.m., ended after 2:00 p.m.
Unyeong changed her clothes into casual clothes.
Someone tapped me on the back.
"Maeje, good work today!"
Someone saw that Eunyeong was older brother.
"Thank you, brother."
"I'll take these clothes to Hannam-dong apartment."
"Thank you, brother."
I took Un-yong to my car.
Hwang Mi-na followed Eun-young to the parking lot with her bag.
When Eun-young got into the car, Hwang Mi-na threw her bag and said,
"Good luck on your honeymoon."
"Yes, thank you."
I was also very grateful to Hwang Mina. No matter how much a friend he was, he seemed too devoted to Eunyeong.
"Thank you very much for today."
"Whatever. When I got married, Eun-young decided to help me."
When Hwang Mi-na waved and walked away, I looked at Eun-young and said,
"Is it over now?”
"I think it passed in my dreams.”
My heart sank when I heard about my dream.
It reminded me of old lady Baek.
I held the steering wheel and prayed with my eyes closed before starting.
[Grandmother, thanks to you, we finished our wedding successfully. Thank you so much for your kindness.]
Unyeong tapped me.
"Are you sick, brother?"
"Yes, no. I thought about where to go."
"It's a midnight flight, so let's take a break somewhere. There's a lounge at the airport...Shall we go to Hannam-dong apartment?"
"Hannam-dong is... a bit... ...so let's stop by Hannam-dong, take a suit, play at the Hayat Hotel or Van Jantry Hotel, and then go to the airport."
"It costs money, doesn't it?”
"Today's a good day to use."
We went to Hannam The Hill apartment.
In the living room of the apartment, there was a bag that Eunyeong left behind.
Several more things have been added to the apartment.
There were electric rice cookers and kitchen utensils, and on the bed there was a high-end blanket unopened.
There was also a pillow, but it was a traditional pillow embroidered with a mandarin duck. There was no salt in the mouth.
Unyeong opened her bag and took back the items to take for her honeymoon.
I also hung the suit I wore at the wedding on a hanger and packed my travel items.
I checked my passport and exchanged money again.
The spacious 65-pyeong apartment was still.
I hugged Eunyeong quietly.
"Good work."
"Am I the only one who did a good job?”
"I'll be good to you for the rest of your life.”
I kissed Eun-yeong on the cheek.
"We have to have dinner, so let's go half-jantree. There's a deluxe room with small grass inside the room, so let's rest there and then go to Incheon International Airport around 10."
"Should I?"
We came to the Van Jantree Hotel in Namsan.
I rented a full deluxe room there.
We undressed and held the first night of our wedding in Van Jantry.
I was going to go to Maldives and pay, but it happened because the flight departure time was late.
Maldives Resort