It was Hwang Mi-na's wedding day.
I went to Shiningstone Wedding Hall in Yeouido with Eunyeong and his wife.
Composer Hwang Mi-na has a wide range of acquaintances in the entertainment industry, and many people in the entertainment industry were likely to come to congratulate her.
So Eunyeong and I dressed up to our heart's content and went to the wedding hall.
Eunyeong wore more makeup than usual and wore all the wedding gifts I bought for her.
I, too, wore a dazzling shirt, a silk tie bought at the airport duty-free shop, and a luxurious suit and perfume.
Many people came to Shiningstone Wedding Hall in Yeouido.
I could see the faces of actors and singers on the screen.
Hwang Mi-na is in the bride's waiting room, but the groom, the composer, was welcoming guests with her parents.
But I was surprised to see the composer teacher.
"Your mustache is gone?”
The composer shaved off his mustache as he became the groom.
Without a trademark mustache, he looked like a completely different person.
He wasn't an artist, he was like an office worker somewhere.
Moreover, he was not wearing a white suit, but a dark brown suit, which made it all the more so.
Eunyeong and I approached the composer teacher and congratulated him.
"Congratulations."
"Thank you."
I met the representative of S Productions and Kang Myo-ja couple here.
The CEO of S Productions introduced me to several representatives of entertainment agencies, but I couldn't remember who was who.
However, the representative of M Entertainment, who raised famous girl groups and idol singers, remembered. He was once big and looked 60 years old.
He was the godfather of the entertainment industry.
S Productions CEO politely introduced me to the president of M Entertainment.
"This is the president of JS Investment in Yeouido, who took over the convertible bonds of S Productions."
"Oh, is that so? Nice to meet you."
I exchanged business cards with the president of M Entertainment.
But in fact I didn't really like hanging out with these people.
It was because it was annoying to ask them to invest in K-pop concert halls or new jobs.
M Entertainment president also asked Eunyeong to give him a business card.
"If there is a big event in the future, I would like to invite announcer Park Un-young."
Unyeong gave her business card with an elegant smile.
It was a business card with the KBS logo on it.
I approached the elder actor Kang Myo-ja.
Maybe it's because she's an old lady, but standing like this, she's very different from me.
"I'm seeing you again."
"Hello?"
"I saw a lot of Kang's work when I was young. My mother likes Kang very much when he comes out in the drama. This is Mr. Kang's pen."
"Thank you, Ho-ho."
His husband, who came out of the side and was listening to Kang's conversation, also grinned.
I was also kind to Kang Myo-ja's husband.
"How's the Central Add ad advertising going?"
"Thanks to you, it's going well these days."
The ceremony has begun.
Wearing a wedding dress, Hwang Mi-na came in with a completely different look, perhaps because of her bridal make-up.
The woman also had red make-up on her face. Today, Hwang Mi-na also looked beautiful.
Hwang Mi-na was coming in holding her little father's hand because her father was not present.
Hwang Mi-na was chubby, but her father was as thin as an anchovy.
We went to the reception after the ceremony.
Unyeong first found Mrs. James Lee.
"Oppa, there's Mrs. James at the table over there.”
At the table where James Lee and his wife were sitting, there was a sign, "The Korea-U.S. Businessmen's Club," and Hubert Palmer and Yoon and his wife were also sitting.
Hubert Palmer said when he saw Eunyeong.
"You look more beautiful today. Ma'am."
"Thank you."
Two young guests rubbed in on the empty seats at our table.
They looked like celebrities in their costumes.
By the way, all the conversations at our table were in English, so we quickly moved to another table.
We had a pleasant meal in amity.
Mrs. James Lee looked at me and said,
"I've been in Korea for two years, but I don't know how great it is to have a Korean-American business club. I think my life is lively."
"Oh, is that so?"
"It's my first time attending a Korean wedding. Unlike America, there are so many guests here. And the meal's great."
I picked up a can of beer in the center of the table and handed it out to the members of the Korean-American business club.
At the end of the meal, Hwang Mi-na and her husband came to say hello.
Hwang Mi-na and her husband had changed into hanbok.
"Thank you."
"Congratulations."
On the side, Oh Mi-hyang looked at Hwang Mi-na and said,
"Hanbok looks good on you. Hey."
"Really? But the composer teased me that I look like a Korean traditional musician in Hanbok.”
Listening to what Hwang Mi-na said, it seemed like a real gugak player.
After the wedding ceremony, I came out to Yeouido Park with Eunyeong.
I walked in Yeouido Park holding hands with Eunyeong.
I walked from Samosheng to flag-raising.
"You're pregnant, so think only good ideas from now on. Listen to good music, too.
Unyeong, wearing a sun graze, only smiled.
Before, Eunyeong and I couldn't even walk hand in hand because we were afraid to meet KBS employees. But now that she is married, she has walked with her hands firmly. Eunyeong first joined hands.
I looked up at the blue sky.
The clouds in the sky seemed to bless our couple, too.
Now June was also entering the lower half.
Coffee time was held on Monday.
said deputy Hong, whimpering.
"Sir, you seem to be feeling much better!"
"Are you going out?"
"I think she's more like that since she got married."
"Are you sure?"
Kim Hyung-sook also smiled and said.
"Yes, you're well. I think it's because it's comfortable."
Chang also smiled and said.
"I think she makes all the good food."
All the staff laughed at this remark.
I looked at Chung and said,
"Last week, you said Korean Air shook off one-third of it, right?”
"Yes, I'm going to shake off about a third of Song's today."
"It doesn't seem like stock prices are slowing down yet, does it?”
"I'm alive. I was going to shake off half of it last week, but only a third of it because of the market shock."
"I heard there's a lot of liquidity in the stock market these days.”
As soon as Jeong tried to speak, Jang replied.
"It's true that there's plenty. From the 1st of this month to the present day, the average daily turnover is 9.6 trillion won."
"Is that so?"
"It's a 47.7 percent jump compared to the 6.5 trillion won average daily turnover in December last year."
"Really?"
I wondered if real estate had become so fluid.
Song said.
"The strong market for risky assets has led to a relatively sharp drop in the price of safe gold."
"That's what happened."
This time, assistant manager Choi Yu-na said.
"I think Song is right. Gold prices for August on the New York Mercantile Exchange seem to have fallen a lot compared to the previous day."
"How much has it fallen?”
"I think it's $1,246 per ounce, down $10."
Hong said.
"How many grams is an ounce?”
No one answered.
It seemed like no one knew.
Deputy director Song quickly searched on his smartphone.
"It's 28 grams. They say it's about 7.5 bucks."
"Then it'll be about 200,000 won in Korean money." Of course, retail is more expensive."
Jang looked at Hong and said,
"Do you want to buy stocks if you have money?" Or do you want to buy gold?”
"If the stock market is booming these days, of course we should buy stocks."
"As expected, deputy Hong is smart. I think Assistant Manager Hong is the smartest in Korea.”
"Who are you kidding?"
Assistant manager Hong looked at Jang and got angry.
I also said that I would finish the meeting with a smile.
"It's Monday, when the week begins. I hope you have a good day."
After the meeting, I looked at SillaJen in my room.
SillaJen was going up and down around 20,000 won.
"It looks like the two parallel lines are all gathering around 20,000 won.”
At this rate, I thought I wouldn't have to look at SillaJen for a while.
A phone call came from a gardener at the G Group chairman's villa.
I was heartbroken because I thought the chairman of Group G had passed away.
"Are you Mr. Choi? Well, I'm a gardener at Yangpyeong's villa."
"What happened to the president?"
I asked in an urgent voice.
It was because I was in a position to clean up everything when the chairman died.
It was because SillaJen might have to be sold out.
"You're the same state you saw last time."
I swept my chest with a phew.
But I was curious that this person called.
"You gave me an unexpectedly large number of envelopes you gave me last time. It was good."
"Oh, that? It wasn't a big deal.”
"When the president's sons come, they never give me an envelope. He's so bossy.“
"Really?"
"Why didn't you sweep the fallen leaves in front of the door when you came? Why didn't the bed used by the chairman dry in the sun? Why don't you water the pot in the room? They scold me for what I do."
"You're working hard right now, aren't you?"
"Especially, the second son always makes my wife cry."
"They're mean.”
"By the way, the drink that Choi gave to our president last time."
"Oh, that's Royal Salute, right?”
"The president has been hiding the liquor these days."
"Do you hide it and drink it?”
"I keep it in the safe for a drink, and I think you're feeling better."
"Oh, really? That's a relief."
"When I drink it, I always turn around and drink. I'm afraid someone's going to eat it."
"No, there's no one else in the villa but you and your husband."
"I drink in secret because I don't know if my son will come."
"Really?"
The old man seemed to do such a thing out of fear that he might be deprived of his own.
I felt like I was acting strangely because my mind became blurred.
But I thought it was a relief that the alcohol had improved my energy.
Linda Sim seemed to have done a good job.
He sold me Royal Salute to help the chairman of G Group, and helped the poor in the Jjokbang village with the proceeds from the sale.
If Linda Sim comes to Korea next time, I thought I should buy her a hot drink.
When I thought of Linda Sim, I was curious about the work of Group A.
I searched the current status of Group A on the internet.
Group A said its creditor state bank insisted on strong restructuring. However, there was an article that said the chairman of Group A was holding out.
The state-run bank said it would drive K Construction under court receivership if Group A chairman continued to hold out.
"Well, it looks like you're fighting a tug-of-war between creditors and Group A chairman.”
I called in General Manager Chang.
"Would you like to see this?"
I said, turning the monitor screen I just saw toward Director Chang.
"What do you think will happen when Group A chairman and creditors fight a tug-of-war?"
"I've seen this article once. How can Group A chairman beat creditors? You'll see. I'll surrender my white flag later."
"But why are you holding out? You know everything?"
"You're trying to buy time. If we're pushing for a behind-the-scenes sale now, then we're going to get paid for it's a strategy.
"Well, is that so?"
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