Today is the wedding day of my friend Oh Dongmin.
Oh Dong-min still comes from a middle-class family, so many customers came.
There were also many college alumni, office officials, and father's guests.
Under the congratulatory wreath, Oh Dong-min greeted the guests with a smiling face.
Oh Dong-min's parents were standing next to him.
My classmates who had been there said hello to me.
Kang Hyung-suk's face was seen, and Lee Soo-chul, Lee Hak-sun, and Hwang Byung-chul were seen.
우리 사무실에 왔었던 중고차 딜러와 화원의 사장도 왔다.
“역시 최 사장 얼굴이 제일 좋네. 환하네.”
모두 내게 눈도장을 찍으려고 법석거렸다.
화원의 사장만 나에게 쌀쌀 맞게 대했다.
축하 화환을 자기한테 주문을 안 해서 그런 것 같았다.
나는 아차 했지만 이제 그런 것 까지 내가 챙기기에는 너무 바쁜 몸이 되어버렸다.
누가 뒤에서 내 어깨를 툭 쳤다.
It was lawyer Oh Mi-hyang.
"Oh, oh, oh, lawyer's here!"
Friend the Member for used car dealer next to me said.
"Oh, this was lawyer Oh Mi-hyang. It's my first time seeing you since graduation. The old Oh Dong-min..."
When I opened my eyes, my dealer friend closed his mouth.
Then, she whined again and said to Oh Mi-hyang,
"If you have a business card, give me one."
Lawyer Oh looked me in the face and had a perplexed look on his face.
I told you instead.
"I guess lawyer Oh didn't bring his business card. There's a group chat room, so if anything happens, please post a memo there.”
The used car dealer backed away with a shy look.
I looked around and said, Ohmihyang and said,
"You didn't say hello to the groom, did you? Let's go!"
I went to Oh Dong-min, who was greeted by guests with Oh Mi-hyang.
Oh Dong-min looked at Oh Mi-hyang and her facial expression seemed to harden.
"Congratulations."
Oh Mi-hyang spoke in an extremely businesslike manner and went toward the reception desk where she received the congratulatory money.
"Congratulations, Oh Dong-min."
I spoke loudly and waved my hand.
Oh Dong-min introduced me to his parents standing next to him.
"My friend is married to KBS announcer Park Un-young whom I talked about."
"Oh, really?"
Oh Dong-min's parents smiled brightly.
I wasn't in a good mood.
It would have been nice to introduce him as a president of a fund company or a president of Pietestek, but he was married to announcer Park Un-young, so I thought he was a friend who couldn't talk.
My presence seemed to be in marriage with KBS announcer Park Un-young, not social advancement.
Behind Oh Dong-min's parents is a congratulatory wreath with the name of Choi Joon-sik, CEO of JS Invest, which I sent.
Oh Dong-min's father also smiled and reached out his hand.
Oh Dong-min's father was known as a far higher man because he was the director of the district office. By the way, I saw today that he was just a small middle-aged man.
I paid a congratulatory money at the reception desk and signed the guest book.
The guest book also had Oh Mi-hyang's signature.
The ceremony has begun.
Oh Mi-hyang only followed me around.
"Shall we go into the ceremony?”
Oh Mi-hyang said with an awkward smile.
"I'm going first. There's another ceremony somewhere else..."
"Oh, is that so? Then I'll go!"
Then I reached out my hand.
Oh Mi-hyang also thought it would be better to go.
I sent Omihyang and went into the ceremony.
The groom's entrance has begun.
Oh Dong-min entered the room waving like a celebrity, holding all sorts of poses.
Next was the bride's position.
The bride looked calm, but she looked stubborn as her face was close to a stubborn look.
It was quite a comparison with the egg-shaped face of Omihyang.
The officiant was not done by outsiders like me, but by Oh Dong-min's father himself.
The host was grand in introducing Oh Dong-min's father.
Oh Myung-hwan, the father of the groom, will officiate today's wedding. Oh Myung-hwan, director of the Urban Environment Bureau, director of the Welfare and Culture Bureau, director of the Administrative Support Bureau, director of the Safety and Construction Bureau of the Seoul Metropolitan Government Office, and he will tell the groom and the bride good words that serve as guidelines for life.]
The director's emphasis on the director made it seem right that the director was a great government post.
But I was bored because it seemed to be too long even though I wanted the officiant to be short.
After the wedding, I went to the reception hall.
My friends were already eating.
There was a friend who drank coffee after eating.
Perhaps I came here without seeing the ceremony.
My faces are red because I drank a glass of alcohol.
"CEO Choi! Here! Here! Come here!"
Kang Hyung-suk raised his hand and said, I felt like I was leaving my seat empty.
Two seats were left vacant.
"What about Omihyang?"
"I went. I went early because I had a ceremony somewhere else."
"Is that so?"
I brought food with me with a plate.
Hwang Byung-chul poured me a beer. I got a little beer.
"I'm supposed to be open today, but this is how you came.
"It's my friend's wedding and I'm coming. It's okay during the day."
Kang Hyung-suk next to me told me over the meal.
"Have you spoken to the Virgin Mary?"
"I tried. I asked him to sign a 120-pyong store next door. Just in time, some of the fund's clients are interested in the Chinese restaurant business..."
"Is that so?" Well, that's good.”
"You'll have to do a good business. If it doesn't work, it could cause problems with our fund's credibility."
"Well, then I think we should make a decision with caution."
"Even the Virgin Mary will analyze in many ways."
"A big store would cost a lot of money.”
"Also 100 million."
"100 million in price? Isn't that money that's just ripped off if you can't do business?"
"I'm sure so. In Korea, you can get the deposit from the owner of the building and the premium from the next tenant, but you can't get the base tax. If you can't do business, it's money you throw away."
"You should be careful."
"Sung-mo said he'd take pictures of those stores and send them to me."
"I heard that the location is the best.”
"I'm sure it'll work out because my mother, who's been in business, has seen it."
After coming back from the wedding hall, I rested at home watching TV.
Unyeong went out to visit his parents' home in Seogyo-dong and played alone at home.
The Kakaotalk rang.
It wasn't just one that rang several times. It was sent by the Holy Mother.
The Virgin Mary sent several pictures.
The 40-pyeong restaurant was not much different from the one in Korea.
The 120-pyeong store next door was really nice. It was an old Chinese-style building.
Although it was a two-story building, it was perfect for a restaurant because there were many large buildings around it.
Sung-mo was in a hurry to attract investment, so she also sent photos of the streets around the restaurant.
There was a good deal of traffic on the street.
I sent a text message.
What's the second floor of this restaurant?]
[Building company's using it as a warehouse.]
[If it were to be used up to the second floor, it would be a specialty.]
[Right?] [That's what I saw, too. If it's possible to attract investment, I'm thinking of casting the second floor as well. If you use it, it will cost more for the interior.]
[Then find out Monday.]
[Okay. I hope it goes well.]
Monday has come.
April has already passed a week and reached the 10th.
It was coffee time and the staff gathered in the conference room.
Chang said first.
"Why don't you give a silent tribute before the meeting starts today?"
"What do you mean silent?”
"A fund manager committed suicide."
"Old? Is the fund manager committing suicide?”
"Charles Murphy, Wall Street's famous hedge fund manager, committed suicide."
"Oh, it's an American story. I know Charles Murphy is a rich man.”
"That's right. According to the Wall Street Journal yesterday, Charles Murphy jumped to his death from a room on the 24th floor of the Sofitel New York Hotel in Manhattan last month."
"Well, you must not have overcome your stress."
"I was worried about losing my money, and I got depressed."
Charles Murphy was a rejection of tens of millions of dollars in property.
He was a graduate of the prestigious Columbia University and Harvard University and learned his job at Goldman Sachs.
Since then, he has been recognized for his talent by billionaire John Paulson and has made great profits under him. However, it was reported that he was worried about his poor performance recently.
It didn't seem like anything else's business.
Silence continued.
I said.
"Money seems to have little to do with happiness. It's understandable that you've been underperforming lately. Then I'll give you a silent tribute to Charles Murphy's soul. Please stand up."
Everyone got up from their seats.
"Silent start!"
We all bowed our heads and paid silent tribute.
I had mixed feelings, too.
After the silent tribute, we returned to our respective seats without any particular meeting.
Charles Murphy was clearly showing that the world of fund managers is death without performance.
JS Invest has been running well so far.
But no one knows what kind of world will unfold in the future.
Maybe it's because of my safety assets that I keep trying to go from stock to real estate.
It may be a struggle to hedge the company's M&A rather than fund management.
I started buying SillaJen.
This is because only those who capture it at low prices can bring success.
I placed an order for SillaJen and looked on the internet.
The death of Charles Murphy has also been reported in Korean newspapers.
It seemed to be getting the Wall Street Journal article straight and reporting.
I read the article.
Charles Murphy said he was taking medicine for depression after psychiatric counseling when his performance went bad, and the newspaper article clearly revealed the life of Wall Street as a slave to money.
He said that he only had fear that he could lose everything he had accumulated, and that he might have imagined a disastrous fall in the event of failure.
I was sitting absent-mindedly when the phone rang.
The call came from the bank branch manager who applied for the loan.
"The execution of the loan has been decided."
"Oh, really? Thank you. How much is it?"
"The whole 70 billion you asked for is coming out. It's not supposed to, but the real estate price has risen recently, so the head office has approved it. The money will go in after 3 p.m."
"Thank you. Thank you."
"The documents you gave me will be handed out after the law firm completes its mortgage setup."
"Okay. Shall we have lunch together?”
"I can't because I have a workshop at the financial training center today. I'll eat it next time."
"Okay, sir."
I called Assistant Manager Kim Hyung-sook.
"I just got a call from the bank manager. It's a loan decision."
Manager Kim smiled brightly.
"Okay. How much is it?‘
"That's 70 billion. It's going to run after 3 p.m., so check it out later."
"Okay. I'll report as soon as the deposit is confirmed.“
When Assistant Manager Kim Hyung-sook went out, I thought to myself again.
That's all the money the chairman of G Group entrusted to him because he didn't buy G Electronics and G Development shares.
The money I was entrusted to the chairman of G Group was 200 billion won.
The money was secretly asked by the chairman of G Group to buy G Electronics and G Development shares to prevent disputes between his sons after death.
But I invested 50 percent, or 100 billion won, and the remaining 100 billion won, was to buy 50 apartments, and this time I was going to get a loan to buy a building.
I was worried that I could not buy the stocks I asked for.
[Shall we use Stock Loan to buy additional shares as collateral for G Electronics and G Development?]]
I fiddled with the stockon card.
Yeouido Big Building Purchase Decision