Now, March 2017 seemed to be almost over.
The temperature also rose a lot, and it seemed to hasten spring.
I haven't done anything special except to buy SillaJen at a low price these days.
I was drinking coffee and reading a book in the office.
The book was called 'EBS Documentary Prime Capitalism'.
I heard the knock in the president's office and deputy Choi Yu-na came in.
"I... got a call from Woods and Moore. I asked him if he had any ideas about investing in the Yeouido building."
"Did the boss call you?”
"Hubert Palmer, vice president, called. The boss asked me to call him."
"Say you'll think about it a little more."
"Okay, I'll tell him that."
I was hot and worried about the book.
I wanted to eat the H Tower building in Yeouido, but I was short of funds.
It was because I couldn't make up my mind.
I checked my personal funds.
When I checked in early February, it was 35 billion won. It did not include 3.4 billion won spent buying apartments in Hannam The Hill and 5 billion won invested in Pitestech.
From 35 billion won to early February, SillaJen invested 8 billion won and S Production invested 3 billion won. The investment amounted to 11 billion won.
So there was 24 billion left in cash.
S production was disposed of this time.
With 3 billion to 6 billion, the cash came to 24 to 30 billion.
I opened a stock account and checked my investment in SillaJen since early February. Ninety-eight billion has been invested.
Cash was 20.2 billion won, deducting 30 billion to 9.8 billion won.
SillaJen invested a total of 17.8 billion won, including 8 billion won and 9.8 billion won, before February.
"You've already invested 17.8 billion won in Silla. Isn't that too much? Should we stop investing now?”
However, SillaJen seemed to climb only after the parade of additional listing.
It seemed that the conversion of domestic private equity convertible bonds or the exercise of stock purchase options should be completed to some extent.
In addition, it seemed that the outline of clinical trial propulsion should come out.
The event was supposed to wait two more months.
Large-cap stocks such as SillaJen can be invested by myself, but I was investing in a decentralized manner just in case. It was because I was not very happy to announce my name after acquiring more than 5 percent of the shares.
So I was trading in the name of my father and mother.
"I only have 20.8 billion won now."
With this 20.8 billion won, SillaJen should also buy more and have some cash to secure liquidity. The investment in buildings was inconceivable.
I called Assistant Manager Kim Hyung-sook.
"Did you call?"
"When do I pay the balance for the last seven apartment units?"
"Tomorrow. Tomorrow is March 30th. We were supposed to pay by the end of March."
"When the balance is paid, talk to the attorney and get the real estate transferred quickly."
"Okay."
"And take off all the certified copies of the 50 apartments we've bought so far and bring them to me."
"Okay. By the way, are you planning to start a finance company?"
I nodded silently, looking into Assistant Manager Kim Hyung-sook's eyes.
The money bought for the apartment was from the chairman of G Group.
It was money that I shouldn't keep using.
I decided to buy G Electronics and G Development's money that the chairman of G Group asked for when SillaJen came up and I secured a lot of cash.
I hoped that the chairman of G Group would stay healthy until then.
I got a call from Oh Dong-min.
"You have time on April 1st, don't you?"
"April 1st? What day of the week is that?"
"It's Saturday."
I was thinking of going somewhere with Eunyeong on Saturday, but I thought I should quit.
"It's all right. I have time."
"My wedding is April 8th. Let's meet on April 1st with friends. I'll buy you a drink."
"You don't have to do that, do you? Or maybe after the wedding."
"No. You'd better meet up in advance to see your friends' faces, too. By the way, Hwang Byeong-cheol's shop at Geumjeong Station is too far, so should we meet around here?"
"Where around here?"
"How about a sushi restaurant in Noryangjin Fish Market?"
"Okay."
I wanted to boost Hwang's store sales, but now I didn't want to.
I didn't like places that are far away and scattered because I only went to high-end restaurants.
Noryangjin Fish Market was not good, but it was worth attending as it was close by.
"But I won't call all my friends, but I'll call only those I've met before."
"Take care of it."
Oh Dong-min also had a habit of discriminating against people.
Oh Dong-min tried to look good to me now, but when I was in school, I couldn't study and was poor, so I was completely bullied.
I didn't like it, either, when even the unnourished friends came to make a fuss.
I hung up Oh Dong-min's phone and was reading a book again when an international call came.
The caller's number was long, so it must have been an international call.
"Hello? Mr. Choi?"
It was the voice of a turbid woman.
"Yes, I'm Choi Joon-sik."
"Ho-Ho-Ho, how are you?”
"What? Where are you?”
"Oh, my! I guess you forgot your lover's name now! I'm Linda Sim, chief fund manager at Moellis & Company Investment Bank.”
Linda's voice was steamed with tobacco and alcohol.
Her face was sexy and pretty, but the woman's voice sounded like this, which made me think she was ill-fated.
Compared to this, announcer Eunyeong's voice was heavenly.
"Oh, Linda Sim! Nice to meet you."
"Me, you didn't want to see me?”
"What? Bo, I missed you."
"The large hotel in Gangnam was unfortunately acquired by a famous Korean construction company."
It was a large hotel with hundreds of billions of dollars, so I didn't have much interest.
But I said it was a bit disappointing.
"Oh, I see. That's a shame."
"The construction company said they would build their own office building and officetel on the site of the hotel.”
"Is that so?"
"There's one more chemical company left, so don't be too sad. This is one of our due diligence right now."
"Oh, I see.”
I spoke absent-mindedly.
It was because I was not even the one to look at a large company whose sales were going over trillion won.
"I also want to go to Korea once because I miss Mr. Choi, but I don't have time."
"Haha, is that so?"
"Mr. Choi has a nice voice, too. Is it because you live with an announcer woman?"
"You're welcome."
"I will contact you when I have a schedule to go to Korea. It's not a good thing we haven't been seeing each other this long."
I'm going crazy because you're my girlfriend.
I'm already married, but you still like me and don't hesitate to call me your lover.
It was just embarrassing. But I couldn't say that.
"Yes, do it.”
"I Will See You Again!"
I was thinking of going to lunch, but the phone rang again.
It was a phone call from my mother traveling to America.
"Are you Junsik? Everything okay?"
"Yes, you're doing a good job, aren't you?”
"Thanks to you, I've been traveling to America in my later years and I've lost my fortune."
"Have you seen a lot?"
"Jun-hee guided me to several places, so I went around well. But Jun-hee knows how to drive."
"Really? I haven't seen her drive in Korea."
"You must have gotten your license here. You're a good driver, aren't you?
"He'll do well because he's tough.”
"I rented a rental car and had a good time. This is all thanks to you.”
"Don't mention it!"
"Stay. I'll put you on the phone.”
I heard my dad's voice.
"Are you Jun-shik? Thanks to you, I'm enjoying the view."
"Watch it as much as you like."
"Listening to Junhee's story, you said you were good at English. You are good at English, so you should come to the U.S. and take a tour.”
The sound of the United States reminded me of Linda Sim.
When she heard that I was going to America, she would come running and make me uncomfortable again.
"I'll put you through to Jun-hee.”
Jun-hee answered the phone.
"Oppa, it's me!"
"Good job guiding you!“
"What have I done? My brother's travel expenses make me eat well, too!"
"I heard you got a driver's license?"
"Yes, life is inconvenient here if I can't drive. I should have learned a little from my brother when I was in Korea."
[Learning from you?] I guess I have something to learn from you, even though this has only ignored you.]
"It's better to learn how to drive at an academy. Did you buy a car?"
"I bought a mid-sized car. It's a 10-year-old car, but it's a good one."
"10 years?"
Jun-hee was also thought to have a strong side.
"Hey, that kind of car breaks down and you get into an accident. Buy a new compact car right now. If you need money, I'll let you go."
"No, I'm already indebted to you, and I don't want to. The car is still fresh, so you don't have to. And if you have time, come and play with your new sister."
"Okay."
"Mom and Dad are going in the day after tomorrow on Saturday."
"What time is your flight?"
"He arrives at 10 p.m."
"Hmm, yeah? I'm going out to the airport."
Suddenly, I heard my mother's voice.
He seemed to have taken away the cell phone that Jun-hee was holding.
"You don't have to come out! You can take the subway! Then get in there when you're busy at work!"
Then my mom hung up.
I went to my house in the evening and Eunyeong was cooking.
"It smells good. Can I help you?"
"Don't bother me and throw away the recycling trash in the utility room."
"Of course."
When I took out the recyclable waste in the plastic basket, Unyeong shouted from behind my back.
"Oppa, stop by the mart on the way and get some roast salt!"
"Okay!"
When I threw away the trash and bought the roasted salt, Eunyeong picked up the rice.
The just white rice was dripping with oil.
Unyeong made bulgogi, balloon flower salad, and acorn jelly.
The taste seemed to be as ugly as it should be.
"Delicious, huh?"
"Huh? Yeah..."
"Isn't it delicious? It's a side dish I made, but it's really good.”
Eunyeong kept asking if it was delicious.
I said it was delicious.
I put a piece of bulgogi into Eunyeong's mouth with chopsticks.
Eunyeong also chewed well with her small mouth.
Unyeong said while eating bulgogi.
"I have a piece of news.”
"What's the news?"
"My dad gave me a stake in the building in Seogyo-dong this time.”
"Gift of an interest?"
"25% said they would give Ilsan brother and 25% to me. 50 percent is still in my dad's name."
"Hmm, is that so? Does Ilsan brother know?"
"Well, you know. My dad paid me back a billion won this time, and it's not even a month."
"How much is 25 percent? "I think I've heard once that building costs 6 billion won..."
"25% of 6 billion is 1.5 billion. I'm worth 1.5 billion won. 1.5 billion. Of course, it's not as good as my brother. Ho Ho Ho."
I thought Eunyeong was a very blessed woman.
Having a middle-class father made 1.5 billion wealthy people overnight. And now that I've met my rich husband, I've never had such a blessing in disguise.
I have nothing to inherit from my father.
However, it is something to be thankful for since you raised me as a person who knows how to make money.
After watching TV, Eunyeong and I went to bed.
I said hugging Eunyeong.
"I have a meeting with my friends the day after tomorrow and I think I'll have to go to the airport. I think I'll have to pick them up because my parents are coming back from America the day after tomorrow.”
"Really?"
"You're telling me not to come out, but I'm afraid I have luggage, so I'm going to have to
"What time are you coming?"
"It's 10 p.m. So have dinner first."
"Then I'll have a meal with Mina the day after tomorrow in Seogyo-dong.”
"Do it that way."
When I kissed him on the cheek, he held my neck in his arms.
These days, Eunyeong's expression of affection has been more active.
Korean restaurant in West Bank, China