The World of Masks

"What do you think? I looked it up on the Internet, but at least it doesn't look like a bad inheritance."

David was like, "Hot! 'I woke up. I was so surprised that I was fascinated for a moment. Metaphorically, iron is flesh, and oil is blood. Oil was such an indispensable commodity in modern society. The conflict surrounding oil is no longer surprising, and even if it is severe, it makes war immortal. Now its mass burial site is in hand. It was hard not to be surprised.

"I don't know. I'm not an expert, so I don't know exactly, but I think this is a good enough inheritance."

"Is that so?"

"But the right thing to do is to leave it to William to decide. Sixteen billion barrels is an enormous amount, which is different from mine. Fortunately, it will cost less to develop than it does on land. But you have to consider the terrain and the terrain and the terrain, and the negotiations with the Australian government. You'll have to buy land around it. Moreover, Australia is not a costly country, so it will also be paid more. You may also want to talk to Mr. Williams about the details."

There were quite a few oil fields that fell asleep because they found where the oil was buried, but they were not suitable for mining. There was no law telling you not to do this. Australia was an expensive country. There were many variables.

"Fortunately, Mr. Williams and Mr. Williams are Australian citizens of Melbourne Lysos, the CEO. at least not when foreign companies are pushing it."

In David's explanation, Jinjin nods. It was not something to worry about as much as one of the slaves who specialized in these things anyway. Maybe it's slavery you're trying to use at this point. Seeing David carefully put the map in his arms, Jin clears his mind about this. After all, the slaves will take care of everything and bring nothing but egg yoke.

After roughly everything was done, Jinseok walked David out the front door. David was flattered, but we walked to the front door together because we had nothing to do at home anyway.

Boo.

Seeing David's deep black sedan disappearing far away, Jin returns home. I came back to the living room and threw myself onto the wide couch. The soft feel soaked my whole body. Unknown leather smelled like new furniture. You reach down and grab the remote on the table with your hands extended. I bounced back and lay on my side. I pressed and held down the power button on the remote control.

Pot!

A large wall hung on the wall turned on the TV. I turned the channel button around. After the re-broadcast of the talent program that had not yet been seen, Jin began to watch in a relaxed posture, placing the remote control. It's been a while.

Ding-dong!

The doorbell rings again.

'Hello?'

Jinseok wakes up. I had a visitor today. Jinseok walked in front of the interphone by the porch. I saw a woman on the screen. Jinsuk pressed the front door open button and opened the front door to meet him.

"Hello?"

Yurin was smiling beautifully, holding a large toilet paper and a black plastic envelope as if it were a gift for the houses.

"Yes, it's late, isn't it?"

"No, it's not too late. It's my house anyway, so if you're just laying around comfortably, that's fine."

Jinsuk naturally handed over the toilet paper and plastic envelope to one hand and held Yurin's hand with the other. Yurin smiles nervously. It's been a long time since I've been busy these days. That's why the moving houses and Yoo Rin were invited.

"You've changed your appearance?"

Bring your eyes close to the face of Jingu and raise your hands to sweep away the black head of Jingu. Soft black hair, which has been detangled from the perm and cut off the dyed area, is shaken around by Yurin's hands.

"Do I look all right?"

"It's okay. No, it's cool. That's what he looked like when he saved me."

Yurin smiles softly and glances at the dust with a heavy gaze. Jinseok smiled.

I opened the front door and brought Yurin into the house. Yurin looks around the floor, placing his feet on the floor.

"Nice house."

"Isn't that right?"

It is true that David's actions were called hyperloyalty and hyperloyalty, but he did not stop David's actions because I also liked what David prepared. Otherwise, he would have ordered us to leave immediately. I felt that the interior was too much, but that didn't make me feel bad.

"But what is this?"

Jinseok traces the black plastic bag Yurin bought. It was pork belly and soju.

"Houses should party."

"Are you sure about this?"

"Would that be okay? How delicious is this?"

"How dare you ignore pork belly and soju?" 'I saw Yoo Rin with an exaggerated expression and laughed. It was clear that only the girl who grew up in a rich house had no personality. All of it was a lovely woman.

I put pork belly and soju in the refrigerator. David had all the basic groceries stuffed, but there was still plenty of room in the big refrigerator.

When I came out of the kitchen, I saw Yurin wandering around the living room like he was exploring. I began to guide the house in earnest by dragging such a Yoorin. I had just moved into the house, but Yoo Rin was very fond of the furniture as she brought in a professional interior designer. This is a real rich girl who clearly has an aesthetic unlike herself. With such a young lady giving a compliment, this house seemed like a good enough house.

Yun listened to Jin's explanation of introducing the house to her, one by one, with a glittering eye. I made a joke with a smile that the explanation was not to be taken seriously. Yurin glanced at the dust with a red face for a moment, then immediately he smiled.

Approximately after all the sights were over, the two of them came back down to the living room.

"This is a very nice house."

"That's a lot of money."

Considering the price of this house I've heard from David, this should not go unnoticed. Otherwise, perhaps the first real murder victims of Jin were the people who designed and built this building.

"But do we have to be so strict about security?"

Yurin tilts his head as he recalls a security room that seems to be looking at some villain's secret base. He also lives in his own house quite well, and even though he had a basic security system installed, it wasn't that far.

"Better to be prepared because we don't know what's going to happen. Plus, I've been up to speed recently, but since then, I've been the biggest shareholder of companies in the world. I put it all together."

"I see."

Yurin nods and looks at the stone with an engraved voice.

"Then my dad wants me to take a look."

"Really?"

After it became known to Yurin's father that Jinsuk was doing business, he kept telling him that he wanted to meet him again. Yurin's father, who wanted to pair Yurin with the real one, expressed his interest in the real business.

"Let's go. It's not that hard. Tell him to catch me when he feels comfortable."

I had nothing to do with it now anyway. The money was hard earned by slaves, and in the masked world, it was just walking north. It will probably take me a while to get to my destination.

"My dad doesn't care anytime."

"So, you're volunteering this Sunday, right? Let's finish volunteering that day and go."

Roughly scheduled, Jin searched the house to eat the meat Yurin bought. However, Burstein did not see any butane gas.

'It's hard to hope for that.'

No matter how much I decorated it myself and prepared all the basic dishes, David couldn't have packed all the little things like Burste. There was a frying pan, but it was best to put a professional grill such as a cauldron in Burste and bake it straight away.

'Let's go out for some.'

It was secluded, but there was still a convenience store or a large market. Jin holds up the car keys.

"Do you want to go out and buy some firewood with Burstar for a while? Drive while you're out."

Yurin followed closely after Jin's suggestion. I grabbed his arm by the side of the stone and held it tight. It wrapped around one side of my arm with a good feeling and warmth.

He left the house with Yurin holding him like a koala attached to a Eucalyptus tree. As you go down to the garage, you see three cars standing side by side. I didn't have to worry about what I was riding. Jinsuk and Yurin walk toward Sonata, without anyone saying anything. I was going to a local market to buy a bourgeois star, and I didn't even think about taking a sports car.

Open the car door and get in the front seat. The car began to vibrate smoothly as it started with its seat belt on. You press the remote to open the garage door and gently pull the car out. It was a quiet countryside. But there was a large apartment complex right next door and a bustling street. It's only a 15-minute walk to the main street. If you have a car, the distance is shorter. Jinseok headed to the mart I had seen before arriving here.

After arriving at the market, Yurin leads the way. You hold a yellow shopping cart located next to the entrance and drag it by the hand.

"Why do you listen to that? I don't want anything to do with Burstar."

"I've come this far. Let's go shopping. I'll make it."

Yu-rin, who wears a basket next to him like he's excited and picks cold stuff, shrugs his shoulders as if he can't help it. I snuck into Yurin's side, forcibly took the basket, carried it instead, and followed behind me. I'm looking at the market right now for my girlfriend to feed me, and I don't think anyone's crazy enough to say no to that. Yurin picks every vegetable by hand and looks at it, puts it in the basket, and picks up the other ingredients thoroughly. Suddenly, the basket holding the stone was full.

"I can't eat this much."

"Hehe, leave it and eat. My mother told me that when you're your age, men bother to eat even though you're a good cook."

Jinsuk stared at the distant mountain without answering. Yu Rin smiled, "Kick", covering her mouth with one hand.

"I'll make you lots of dishes, so just eat. They'll be here to check if you're done."

I came out of my mouth with a smile, but I raised my hands, quite sternly, as if I was surrendering. A yellow cart full of ingredients, in the hands of Jin, shakes next to your face.

Yurin picked up the ingredients and brought the original Burste and Cauldron Lid as per the calculations. A pinched hair with wrinkles carved on her face seemed to hate her, and she took a barcode and looked at the stone and the urine.

"I've never seen you before. Have you moved in? Are you newlyweds?"

"To?"

The woman's question made her face turn red. Jinsuk smiled slightly and replied.

"Not yet."

"Aha, 'not yet'?"

I wink at one eye with a nice four-year-old smile. It seemed like a pretty sticky lady. Yurin couldn't say a word and blushed his face, only slapping him to death. When her familiar hand stamped the barcode of all the ingredients, Jin took out her purse from her pocket.

"Oh, I'll pay for it."

Yu-rin, who was thinking about buying the ingredients, rushed out his wallet and held onto the stone. However, Jinsuk shakes his head decisively.

"I'll eat it."

He took out the bills without hesitation.

Watching Aung Dao, the two lovers, she was only smiling faintly. Of course, it was possible because there were no guests behind.

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