Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

Minister Lee Jin-woo (1)

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Gu Gun-ho drove the creased pork belly in front of Kim Young Eun.

“Eat a lot. Now that you're done coming and going, like baptism or debauchery or cult, eat a lot. ”

“You should eat something too. ”

Gu Gunho drank two glasses of soju on his seat.

“Do you want some Young Eun? ”

Gu Gun-ho followed Soju to Kim Young-un.

“Have you selected all the Necromancers? ”

“Yes, I did. Minister Lee Jin-woo has agreed to do it for me. ”

“Oh, him. I've heard the name before. ”

“You seemed to like golf. We should invite him to the rounding after the wedding. ”

“Do you play golf? ”

“We know. I learned it because of business. Do you know how to play Yeong-un? ”

“I haven't even touched a golf club. ”

“I'll teach you later. ”

“No, I think golf is a luxury. ”

“The doctors played it. ”

“But I don't think golf is my thing. ”

“What are your tastes? ”

“You know that. ”

“Me?”

“Yes. Walking around. ”

“Haha, what am I supposed to say? Let's have a drink."

Gu Gun-ho slammed his cup into Kim Young-un's cup.

“To our happiness! ”

The pork belly was delicious, so I added one more serving. A bottle of soju ran out. Gu Gun-ho's face turned red and Kim Young Eun's face turned red.

The two of them walked out of the house. Kim Young-un crossed his arms with Gu Gun-ho first.

“Walk to the street sergeant. I'm sober. ”

“Sure."

Gu Gun-ho, who was crossing his arms and heading towards the street boss, looked at Kim Young-un's face. Kim Young-un's cheeks looked even prettier because she was drunk.

“You look prettier with a red face. ”

Kim Young-un lightly punched Gu Gun-ho's shoulder with a smile.

When he arrived at the street manager, Kim Young-un looked at Gu Gun-ho's face and said.

“It seems that the person named Kim Young-han, the fairy master who ran this street boss to the court cleric, has never forgotten the poet called Baek-suk in his life. “

“Hmm.”

“Love stories are on the Internet. On a young day, a poet called Paleolithic named his fairy master Zaya. “

“Zaya? That's the name of Mao Dun, the once famous Chinese writer. ”

“The famous poet of Paleolithic poetry, Natasha and White Donkey, wrote about the fairy master. Natasha owns the fairy. ”

Then, Young-un Kim recited the poem of Baek-suk.

Poor me/Because I love beautiful Natasha/I can't sleep tonight.]

“Good.”

“But I changed it a little while dating my brother. ”

“How?”

[Rich I am/in love with poor Natasha/I have a good night's sleep.]

Then, Kim Young-un laughed.

Gu Gun-ho and Kim Young Eun went down to Starbucks near Hansung Band.

“Let's have a cup of coffee. ”

They sat by the window.

“You're all sober, right? The face returns. ”

“You've lost your red face, too. ”

“When you get married, come live in the Dogok-dong Tower Palace. ”

“Well, I like the house, but it's too far away. ”

“Do you want me to take you to work? My car.”

“I'm only going to the Tower Palace for the rest of my life in Nam-Kyung-dong's apartment. ”

“Then it's the weekend couple. ”

“You can't. ”

“Should I move this way? ”

“This way? There are no great apartments like the Tower Palace. ”

“Come to Gangnam. I'll get you a hospital.”

Kim Young-un smiled and said.

“Do you think I get a dime or two to start a hospital? In Gangnam, after all.”

“How much will it cost? ”

“My boss is getting a bank loan for Yeongdeungpo. Gangnam may not know it, but it's going to be a billion. ”

“A billion? ”

Kim Young-un stared at Gu Gun-ho with surprised eyes.

“Are you sure?”

“Well, really. You're capable of that. ”

Kim Young-un opened his eyes again and looked at Gu Gun-ho. Then I smiled.

“I appreciate the offer, but not right now. ”

“Why?”

“You have to have some experience to open it. I still lack clinical experience. I'm just married for the weekend. ”

“I'll give Young-un the Tower Palace's room. There may be parenting problems in the future. I'll go across to the room. It's a big room across the hall. ”

“Thank you.”

“I'll have a new bowl before the wedding. ”

“I don't think it's necessary. ”

“But they're newlyweds. I'll change it.”

“Hoho, you're on your own. ”

Gu Gun Ho is in the master suite of the Sinsa Dong building, and Shin Jung-sook came to see him.

“How's publishing going? ”

“I've taken up to 20 comic book companies. We currently have an additional five-volume license agreement with the agency. ”

“I've heard many times from Moon Jae-Seok that he has a great eye for selecting books. ”

“Hoho, there's nothing great about it. How is Moon Jae-Seok? ”

“Head of Moon Jae-Seok's company, GE Logistics, is going to a comprehensive transportation company. I bought a factory in Sunghwan and moved from Paju. Paju is managed by dispatch personnel.

“Did you buy the factory? ”

“Yes, I bought it. The factory is not big. It's not a manufacturing site, so it's more like a garage than a factory, for two billion dollars. ”

“Two billion?”

Shin opened his eyes to the skills of Gu Gae Ho, who is investing about 2 billion people.

“The old boss is amazing, no matter what. ”

“I bought a rice paddy field around it because it looked a little small. When Moon Jae-Seok completes the transformation, the factory site will be 2,500 square feet. ”

“I guess I'll just have to see it sometime. ”

“Yes, please. ”

“You said the date of marriage was March 18th, right? ‘

“Yes, the people around me helped me get married. ”

“But we get married because the parties are attracted to each other. Congratulations."

“After the wedding, I'll pay my respects to you and Choi Hwa. ”

“Young is a good girl. I want you to love me very much. ”

“I understand.”

“I'm looking into planning my next exhibition. ”

“Oh, I took a lecture from a painter, and he seemed fine. ”

“Who is it?”

Gu took a business card from his business card and gave it to the new boss.

“This is him. ”

“Omana! Writer Hwang Young-san. ”

“He came to Seoul National University Policy Graduate to be special. ”

“He's the best writer in the country. I heard he's at an exhibition in Gwangju. ”

“Yes, he said. ”

“That's where the ointment used to be, and he works there. He's famous.”

“Well, you're a famous man. ”

“I wish I could see you. When are you coming to Seoul? ”

“Let's meet in Gwangju in person. I have an exhibition right now. ”

“Do you have a minute? I'd rather go with Old Master than go quietly. ”

“Sure. I'll take a whirlwind. ”

“Are you sure about tomorrow? His exhibition is until this week, so I think we should go tomorrow. ”

“Go ahead."

Around 3 p.m., Gu Gun-ho was reading a business book in the boss's office, and a representative from Zhongyoung brought bread.

“What's with the cake? ”

“There's a famous bakery across the street. I sometimes bring bread to my building to see if I'm sorry for the flyers. ”

“The cake looks very luxurious. The packaging is unusual. It's different from baking on the market. ”

“Yes, it tastes different. ”

“I brought you a healthy drink. ”

“I bought that. for entertainment.”

It was a good time to go out for a snack around 3 pm. Gu Geon Ho ate some rice cakes. It was the best for snacks since we ate healthy drinks together.

Representative Jung-young was about to leave the boss's office, but Gu Gun-ho called again.

“Just buy me 20 loaves of this cake. I have 20 healthy drinks, and I have somewhere to take them. ”

“I understand.”

Today was the day of the Seoul University graduate school of policy.

Before class, the chairman called Gu Gu.

“Madam Secretary, did you bring the invitation? ”

“I'll be out tomorrow. ”

“I have class the day after tomorrow, so bring it. ”

“I understand.”

“A bride is a lover or a broker? ”

“Half.”

“What's the bride doing? Going to work?”

“I'm a doctor.”

“Oh, really? What hospital are you in?”

“Seoul National University Hospital.”

“Looks like you went to Seoul Medical School. ”

When the instructor came in, the conversation was interrupted.

After the first lecture at Policy Graduate, it was about 8 p.m. Since it was class time without dinner, by this time, everyone was full.

At the end of the first lecture, Gu Gu Gu changed bread and health drinks during the break.

“What kind of cake is this? ”

“Looks like expensive cake. ”

“The secretary is working hard. ”

“Thanks to the secretary, I eat bread and drink healthy drinks. ”

They all liked it.

Gu said with a large plastic bag.

“Put the bottled drinks and bread wrappers here. I'll clean it up.”

“Secretary Hanan is very good. ”

The chairman said in a loud voice.

“The secretary is getting married on March 18th. ”

“Really? Were you single? ”

“Hilton Hotel in front of Seoul Station. The bride is a beautiful Seoul University hospital doctor. ”

“Really?"

“Oh, and I decided to look at the ceremony that day. ”

“Oh, really? Then we should all go celebrate. ”

“Well, we should pay for the bread. ”

“Is the bread eaten today a bribe? ”

“Let's give him a hand. ”

When people clapped as one, Gu Gu, who had a red face, greeted.

The instructor is in.

“Why do you hear a clap? ”

“Oh, that's because a famous professor came in. ”

The ministers who had gone through the whole battle were the most ravishing.

Gu Gun Ho went to Shinsa-dong building instead of going to the straight-man plant. It was to go to Gwangju with the new boss.

The new boss had already come and waited in his office.

“You're here already? ‘

“We have to go now. Since I contacted the Gwangju gallery, the paladin only comes out for lunch. If we leave now, we'll be on time for lunch. ”

“Then let's go. ”

“Yes.”

Gu Gu got in the back of Bentley's car and the new boss got in front.

“Oh, what a nice car. What's the name of the car? ”

“This is Bentley.”

“Bentley? How much? ”

“I bought it for 300 million. ”

“300 million? Oh my God. It's expensive with a house. I'm a luxury today. Hoho.”

Gu Gun-ho and the new boss were tired and drowsy. They repeatedly woke up and went to Kwangju.

“Hm? Chan-ho. Where am I?”

“I have to go a little further. Jung-eup.”

“Phew, Gwangju is a long way away. ”

“But the car went well, so I got here fast. I can see the signs of the main tunnel. ”

Gwangju Metropolitan City was the first place Gu Gun Ho visited. The new boss said he had been there a few times.

“Big city. ”

Gu Gu looked out the window hard.

“Where did you say you were? ”

“A lighthouse gallery in Jeollanam, next to the palace. ”

“When you get to the gallery, take in an art exhibition. ”

“Yes.”

Arriving at the gallery, Guggenho steps out of his car and looks around the gallery.

“Hmm, it looks like a city of art. ”

The new boss entered the gallery and asked the concierge.

“This is the person who called me from Seoul. ”

“Oh, yeah. Sir will be right with you. ”

Gu Gun-ho and Shin watched his painting while waiting for Teacher Hwang Young-san. The picture was an abstract family with intense color. The new boss looked at the painting and nodded. I thought it was a rather artistic painting, although I don't know it well. It was like Teacher Hwang Young-san came in.

“Those who came to see teachers in Seoul. ”

Gu Gun Ho approached Hwang.

“How are you?"

He blinked and looked at Gu Gu Ho, where he seemed to have seen him.

“I was a teacher at Seoul National University graduate school last time. ”

“Oh, you run a gallery. I remember.”

Dr. Hwang reached out his hand.