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My father immediately stepped in to give me an apartment.

I paid all my attorney's fees and taxes. Then I called Gu Gun Ho.

“Done giving. I'll send you a copy of the registration later. ”

“You don't have to send it. You can check the internet. Well done."

My sister called.

“Did you say you're giving me 50% of this apartment you live in? ”

“Yes, I'm done. ”

“I don't know anything else, but I can't do that! ”

“Dad's already done it. ”

“Why are you giving me the house you're sweating on? No way. ”

“It's not a 100% gift. It's a 50% gift. It's a token of my gratitude for all you've done for my parents. ”

“How much do I owe you? What if I throw a 50-square-foot apartment into the Han River like that? ”:

“You need a home to feel safe. When they're gone, the other 50% will automatically go to you. It's your house, and I'm not in a position to serve my parents, so take it. ”

“But I'm scared and nervous because I have something too big. ”

“Scary! You've been to my house in Gangnam? Two billion dollars. There's only 300 million apartments in Guwol-dong. I don't have a grudge against that house. Young-un doesn't even know who it is. ”

“Thank you. And I'm sorry. ”

“That sound again! ”

“Mom, Dad will take care of you until I die, so don't worry. ”

“Oh, and did you check your sister's account for 3.5 million won? ”

“3,500? I don't know. ”

“Buy your dad a Granger. Talk to me if you're short on income taxes or registration taxes. ”

“Thank you. Thank you very much. ”

Gu Gunho's sister actually had the advantage of living with her parents.

First of all, I liked that my parents lived together, so I could take care of her. He also paid 3 million won per month for a full-time director's salary in Josh Mobile. Dad paid for the maintenance and gas expenses of the apartment, and Mom and Dad bought the rice and food as well. Moreover, as elderly people, I don't spend money particularly well, and I often buy school supplies and clothes for Jung Jung, so the fun of saving up has been shooting me these days.

The Gu Gun Ho was looking at the economic newspaper at the office and an alert came up. When I opened my smartphone, it was from Kang Min-ho, a classmate who is in a social organization. The recipient was an organization called the People's Progress Union.

Gu Gun-ho called Kyung-hwa Kim of EH Mobile.

“A manager? Me, the boss. ”

“Yes, boss. That's me."

“There's a community called the People's Liberation Union. Send me one million won. I'll text you the account number and the number there. ”

“I understand.”

“Call and ask for a receipt. It's a government-issued charity, so the company can handle the expenses. ”

“Yes, ma'am. ”

He made a donation at the level of common sense, because the demand would grow if he sent too much money.

I got a call from Kang Minho this afternoon.

I'm Kang Min-ho. A $1 million donation is well received. Thank you. "

“Oh, yeah? I'm sorry I didn't send you a lot. ”

“No, an unexpected donation came in and became part of our progress organization. There's a monthly bulletin, and I'll mail it to you every month. ”

“No, it's okay. I'm not a social worker. You don't have to let me go. ”

“Still, I can't do that. I'll let you go. Can you take me to work? What's the address of the company? ”

“All right, all right. I got a customer coming over and I'm hanging up. ”

Giving is fun for the giver, the recipient, and both. It certainly felt good to hear the thank you while giving Gu Gu Ho.

Gu Gun-ho was lonely as a weekend couple when he entered the house. It was better than before, but the house with no one was always silent.

Gu Gu fell asleep watching cable TV alone on this day. I had a dream.

In his dream, Gu Gun-ho was walking the Goendori in Shibuya, Tokyo. A woman shooting from a distance walks in with no shoes on. Guggenho had an eerie thought.

“Ah, Morrie! ”

The woman who spawned was Morrie. Morrie Coke was crying.

“Are you the one who promised to protect me all my life? ”

Morrie says this and turns around. Gu Gun Ho chased after him.

“Hey! Morrie, that's not it! ”

“What else could it be? ”

Morrie Coke turned around again, with no eyes, nose, or leaves on his face.

“Ow!”

Guggenho shouted and woke up.

“Phew, it was a dream. ”

I was cold sweating on Gudang's head.

“Is it because I got married and forgot about Morrie? I'm your benefactor, after all, and I'm not your one to marry. ”

Guggenho thought about this, but he wanted to see Morrie.

“I'm going to Japan next week. Don't worry, Hwang Byung-cheol has a wedding next week. I'm going to watch the wedding. ”

Guggenho asked me to go back to sleep.

There was not a lot of capital in the Chinese factory held by Min-hyuk Kim or in the media held by Shin Jeong-sook. The amount of investment was actually recovered as a result of dividends of 950 million KRW each.

Of course, while Kim Min-hyuk's Chinese factory was supported by the technology or personnel of NH Mobile in Korea, Gu gave it to the media to make aggressive investments, and also made the gallery income, it was Kim Min-hyuk and Shin-Sook who made the money.

As the Ph.D. down at Gossan said, Gu Geon Ho's time of making money is over, and the people below are now going to make money.

It's Min-hyuk Kim.

“President? Are you going to Hwang Byung-cheol's wedding today? ”

“I'm going. ”

“I'll pay you 50,000 won. ”

“Do 100,000 won. The face of the head of a Chinese company. ”

“It's not a customer. ”

“That's okay. ”

“And the 50 million won dividend came in handy. Thank you for giving me your shares. ”

“I gave it to you because it was worth it. I'm sorry I can't give you more. ”

“I repaid the loan for my parents' apartment in Incheon for the 50 million won I received last time. Now that I don't have a lot of interest, I'm less concerned about family matters. ”

“Yeah? That's good. ”

“I was supposed to get 100 million in net income, but that didn't work. I will do whatever it takes to make 2 billion in net profit this year. ”

“Yes. I like you and I like you. I'll send the coins in your name for the wedding. ”

“Even the wreath? Thank you. ”

“Don't be sorry. Aren't you the one who makes me money? ”

“I'm sorry that someone who didn't earn much is being treated too well. ”

At the Hwang Byung-cheol wedding in Yeouido, Dr. Gu attended. I attended under the protection of a suit.

“Oh, here's Gunho. ”

“Here's Gunho. I'm busy.”

Alumni came to put their eyes on Gu Gun Ho rather than Hwang Byung-cheol, the wedding party. All Gu had to do was walk like a scholar with a quiet smile.

Gu Gun Ho slowly went to Hwang Byung-cheol.

“Congratulations."

“Thank you for coming. ”

Hwang Byung-cheol introduced her mother.

“I'm the old boss of business, Mom. ”

“Oh, really? Thank you."

Hwang Byung-cheol's mother, who was wearing golden glasses, reached out to Gu Gun-ho. He was the one who was old and small, but at the time he did not let him play with the Gu Gun Ho. He didn't say anything, but he remembered what happened back then.

[Byung-cheol needs to do his homework right now, so you guys go out and play.]

Byungchul's mom and dad were both middle school teachers. It was good to be surprised when I went out, but my mom's voice hurt my heart.

[You told me not to play with the kids on the axis, right? Aren't they poor, playful kids who can't study? You're not like them. We should go to a good university and succeed. The kid who just left said his father was a factory security guard. Why are you playing with those kids? We should make friends, too! Don't bring Cho Won Chul or Lee Suk-ho to my house anymore!]

Byung-cheol did not go against his mom and dad's expectations. I was first in my class and was loved by teachers. When Gu Gun-ho and Hwang Byung-chul fought, the teachers pushed Gu Gun-ho to a bad child for no reason whatsoever.

Poverty was a sin. It was a great sin.

He looked around. I could see the flowers from Hwang Byung-cheol's laboratory, college reunion, etc., as well as the flowers from those who knew her with wide feet. It is a number of coins that is not comparable to the wedding of Gu, but still about 10 coins have come in.

Between them were Gu Gun Ho, CEO of GE Mobile, President of GE Train Embassy Co., China, President of GE Train Embassy Co., Ltd., and Kim Min Hyuk, CEO of GE Logistics and Moon Jae Ceremony. It was an amulet sent by children who lived poorly even though they did not study well in the village above the cattle station. There was not a single coin sent by one of my friends who surprised me.

Since Gu Gu is standing in the lobby, there are a lot of people greeting, so I went inside the ceremony. At the beginning of the ceremony, Gu Gu said that he would only go to Moon Jae-ho first, and quietly left the ceremony.

My sister has contacted me and told me that she has chosen a Granger.

“I picked a Granger and gave it to my dad. My mom and dad even danced to the nugget. ”

“Haha, really? ”

“I drive around in that car every day these days. ”

“Where are you going? ”

“I went to the docks off the coast, to my aunt's house, to the boar pond, to get some fish. ”

“Really?"

“You know what I loved the most? ”

“What?”

“When I went to my son's house at the Tower Palace, he said I'd be embarrassed if I got in this car. ”

“Really? Haha. ”

“I'm not going to Tapgol Park in Jongno-3 these days. My mom and I went to a course at the Old Bureau Cultural Center. I got very fed up.”

“Aren't you going to the Namchon-dong field? ”

“Why, I went. I packed three bags of candy for the neighborhood's seniors. Do you know what they call him these days? ”

“What do they call it? ”

“Call me Old Man. He's an old man in a Granger. That's what they all call it in the labor force. ”

Gu Gun-ho looked out the window in Shinsa-dong's office and decided he wanted to go to Japan. On Saturdays and Sundays, Kim Young-un decided to come to the Tower Palace, so he should go there for a little while, preferably during the week. While thinking about this, secretary Oh said as she brought the car.

“You have a visitor. ”

“Customer?”

When someone saw him, he was a director who looked like a parasitic brother of BM entertainment. The parasitic brother came in greeting Gu Gun Ho at a 90-degree angle.

“Hello, I was passing by because you asked me to visit you once in Cheongdam-dong. ”

“Have a seat.”

Gu Gun-ho ordered a car from Yeon-soo Oh.

“Do you frequent China or Japan these days? ”

The parasitic brother gently smiled and said.

“I don't go often these days. ”

“Well, do you have any particular questions for me? ”

“Let me ask you this. If you acquired or merged a Chinese drama producer, would you be able to do business? ”