Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

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Sunday Gu Gun-ho and Kim Young Eun met at Starbucks on the university road.

“Well done yesterday. ”

“Good work, everyone. ”

We wanted to meet today because of the ceremony. Let's discuss where to go. “

“I hope it's easy to get around. ”

“Well, I don't think it would be good between Incheon and Shinrim-dong, where the parents live. ”

“Wouldn't Gangnam be nice? I heard that Gu Gun-ho's office is in Sinsa dong. I have a lot of fellow doctors in Gangnam, too. ”

“How about Gangnam? The War Memorial and the Hilton Hotel are the best places to stay between Incheon and Xinrim-dong. ”

“Hilton Hotel? In front of Seoul Station? Well, that would be okay. I went to a medical seminar there. I went to a breakfast one day. ”

The residents of Gangnam will be fine, too. ”

They arranged the wedding as the Millennium Seoul Hilton Hotel in front of Seoul Station.

“But the venue needs to be booked early. We should go to the ceremony tomorrow. ”

“Not tomorrow, but can you come here on Tuesday for lunch? ”

“I'll do that. ”

They both ate money gas in a restaurant called Savoten near Starbucks.

After eating the money gas, Gu Gun Ho asked me to walk.

“Let's walk and digest. ”

“There are a lot of people here. It's close to my Anam apartment. Head to Starbucks in front of Hansung Band. ”

They rode to Starbucks in front of Hansung Band.

“Are you going for a walk? ”

“There's an uphill ramp around here, so just walk to the Gallery today. ”

“The Gallery of Fine Arts? ”

“Yes, it's the Amphitheater of epicurean art. ”

Gu Gu did not know where the Interpretation Museum was, but decided to follow. This was better because it was quieter than college. Gu Gun-ho crossed his arms with Kim Young Eun.

“Aren't you cold, Gu Gun-ho? ”

“I can't dance with Young-un. ”

“Foot.”

Kim Young-un smiled.

“Don't call me Gu Gun-ho anymore. ”

“So what do you call it? Mr. President? ”

“Call me brother. ”

“Brother?”

“Yes, call me brother. ”

“Brother!"

Kim Young-un called her brother and laughed.

Gu Gun-ho grabbed Kim Young-un's waist.

“Thank you, Young-un! ”

“People are passing by. ”

Gu Gun-ho wanted to kiss Kim because he was lovely, but he couldn't do it because of the pedestrian road.

They walked to the Gallery of Fine Arts. It's a short trip. I'll be right back.

“It's only 2: 30. Let's go home to your brother today. ”

“A doggone apartment? ”

“Yes."

“Then you have to give me a ride when you get here. ”

“Okay, I'll give you a ride. ”

Kim Young-un asked when the car crossed over on the 3rd bridge.

“Do you live there alone? ”

“No, you two. ”

“Together?”

“Young-un Kim. ”

Kim Young-un punched Gu Gun-ho on the shoulder and laughed.

Kim Young-un was surprised to see Gu Gun Ho's apartment.

“Oh my God! Is it this big? ”

“Well, this is how many children you have to live with. ”

“Living this wide alone is not economical. ”

Kim Young-un opened the door in the other room.

Kim Young Eun said, seeing the bed and desk and the TV and computer in the room.

“Looks like you only use this room. ”

Kim Young-un looked carefully at the book "The Future of China" written by Wang Jien.

Kim Young-un left his room and went to the kitchen. He also opened the door of the refrigerator and opened the kitchen cupboard. I saw the washing machine on the veranda next to the kitchen.

“Hoho, I don't have many bowls. ”

“I eat a lot. ”

They sat side by side on the couch in the living room.

“Great view. ”

Gu Gun-ho hugged Kim Young-un.

“Thank you.”

Gu Gun-ho kissed Kim Young's cheek. Then I kissed him. The sound of Kim Young-un's breath was conveyed to Gu Gun-ho.

“I'll make you happy for life. ”

Gu Gu Gu kissed more vigorously. Kim Young-un pushed Gu Gun-ho away.

“Well, I have to go. ”

Gu Gun-ho burned Kim Young-un and went back to Hye-hwa-dong roundabout.

“Did you say 'Namapat'? ”

“It's a Myeongheel South Apartment. ”

Gu Gun-ho looked at Kim Young-un as soon as he got a signal. “

“Look at me when I'm driving. Safe driving.”

Gu Gu, on the way, looked again.

“Don't Look! ”

Kim Young-un shouted in English this time.

Gu Gu stopped in a parking lot in South Asia.

“I have to see where Young Eun lives, too. ”

“Come next time. ”

“No, I want to see it today. ”

“My house was small and I didn't clean it. ”

“That's fine. ”

Kim Young-un's apartment was 21 equilibrium.

There were two rooms, one small room full of medical books. The living room had a watercolor painting that seemed to be painted by the best painter.

I went inside the room. There were beds and desks, and there were lots of picture postcards on the walls. When Gu Gun-ho saw the picture postcard, Kim Young-un said.

“You're crazy, aren't you? ”

“No, good. ”

Above the desk was a group photo taken with fellow doctors in white robes, and a picture taken with black children from the city of Africa.

“It's good to be alone. How much did you pay for it?”

“I didn't buy it. I'm halfway there. ”

“Half the rent? ”

“Security deposits are less than the rent and more than the rent. ”

“Is that so? You must be close to work. ”

“You can walk from here to the hospital. ”

“Well, that's a good one. ”

“You should probably get going. It took me a long time to get to Doggdong. ”

“I'm going to eat dinner. We're going down.”

Gu Gun-ho received a call from President Invoicehwan on his way to the straight-man plant to work.

“Incheon Airport. I can't say goodbye. I'm leaving for Chicago. ”

“Have a nice day. I'll see you next week. ”

“You should come to Chicago sometime in the middle. ”

“I have a lot going on in my personal life lately, and that's gonna be hard. ”

“Well, anything good? ”

“No, I'll tell you later. ”

“Gu Gu had a lot of work to do before the wedding. Moreover, I was more busy being a secretary of Seoul National University Policy Graduate.

Gu, when he arrived at the Josh Mobil Direct Estate Plant, wanted to know the recent revenue configuration. I was going to call Kim Min-hwa, the executive director, and asked him to thank me.

[If you call the Chief of Staff right away, he'll feel left out.]

Senior auditor came to the CEO's office.

“I would like to know the configuration of last month's sales by customer. ”

“We go back and forth from about seven billion people a month. There are many seasonal factors: spring, fall and winter are weak. In the surf industry, annual revenues were about 70 billion, then staggered to 50 billion during legal years. Since then, AM083's new product revenues are around a billion a month, and Ms. Song comes and delivers four factories of S companies around a billion a month. ”

“Traditional sales would be about 5 billion a month. ”

“That's right. That's why we maintain 80 billion a month. Last year's business performance report reported 81.6 billion. ”

After the executive auditor went out, I calculated the relief bill myself.

[7 billion monthly sales make up 30% only in S companies. The new product AM083 entered the S company and then joined Songdae to penetrate the new accounts into the four factories of S company. Eventually, it's all S business. You said Song hasn't exercised stock options in less than a year since he joined the company this year. He's a reasonable man.]

[Song will have stock options for next year. If you make 5 billion in net profit next year, you'll get 250 million. If you make 10 billion in net profit after going public in Kosdaq, you'll get 500 million in addition to your salary. That's a pretty good payday. Isn't that how Chicago works? Well, I'm happy as a lump, so I'd recommend it even more.]

Gu Gu Gu is thinking, and the director of the secretariat came in.

“Ms. Grant, I think you've lost weight. ”

“Flesh? Is that so? ”

“Ms. Grant, what are you going to do about this promotion? ”

“I've decided not to take the promotion personally. I gave it all to Song. ”

“I have an executive's death. The executive company can't be the sole president of Songdae. ”

“Officer? Who does that mean? ”

The Secretary took out a list of candidates for promotion in the hearing.

“The number of years worked at the position is greater than or equal to 4 years and the target is Accident B and above. There are nine of them. One of them is an executive candidate. Manager Kim Min-hwa, the executive officer. ”

“Hmm.”

The Guardian saw the list. Representatives, chiefs, deputies, and deputies didn't need to see the promotion, but Kim Minhwa had to be involved.

“Well, I'll look into this and get back to you. ”

“I understand.”

The secretary bowed down and left.

Gu Gun-ho thought about how to deal with Director Kim Min-hwa.

[You'll have to tell me you're the one who did all the work alone in the courtroom. He's good at his job and has a good sense of accounting, but this makes him two finance executives. I think it would be a good idea to take out one of your senior treasurers, and send him where?]

[I want to talk to Song, but I can't because I'm in the United States, but I can't talk to my senior auditor.]

Senior auditors are not permanent organizations in small and medium enterprises. It is only a large corporation, so that's what the current senior auditor calls it. In fact, he has been in charge of finance, and his tenure has remained for a year.

It became Tuesday.

Gu Gun-ho went to Dongdong Seoul University Hospital using lunch time. I called Kim Young-un. I felt like it was my first time texting and calling in person.

“It's me, brother. ”

“Yes, brother. ”

It's the entrance to Seoul National University Hospital. It's on the front porch. “

“Got it.”

Gu Gu took Kim Young-un to the Hilton Hotel.

Kim Young-un said to Gu Gun-ho next door in the car.

“Am I losing weight? ”

“No, I don't know. ”

“Everyone who looks at it has lost weight. ”

“That's what I heard. ”

He looked at the rearview mirror and said.

“You lose weight when you get married. ”

“Is it because you have a lot to care about? ”

“Ms. Grant would love that. ”

“Why?”

“Your future wife is a doctor. You can fix her if she's sick. ”

Gu Gun-ho and Kim Young Eun smiled.

They went to the reservation office of the Hilton Hotel Preliminary Department.

“When will you do it? ”

“March 18th. ”

“It's Sunday.”

The employee looked at the schedule.

“Saturdays are full, but Sundays are often empty. They tend to avoid Sundays. ”

Fortunately, the reservation was available on March 18. Gu Gun-ho and Kim Young-un matched the 300 seat guests.

“It'll be 300 seats. I'm going to ask you to come over from the company. ”

The cost of a wedding dress or photography was much more expensive than I expected

“Phew, do you hear that much? ”

Kim Young-un asked if it was too expensive.

“Other hotels are more expensive. Can I show you?”

Gu Gong-ho dried up.

“That's enough. Just do it. ”

Kim Young Eun looked at Gu Gu Ho's face with an uneasy face.

“It's hard to get another ceremony right now. Let's just do it.”

The two of them booked the Eastern Venice Ceremony at the Hilton Hotel in Millennium, Seoul.

The staff arranged honeymoon destinations for Hawaii.