The Youngest Son of Sunyang

“These guys! Why are you so surprised? Think about your father's age. Even if you die tomorrow, it's not weird. The succession is not done yet. I don't have a backup plan for such a situation... ”

Lawyers changed their faces. We should not mislead them. Aren't you the eldest and vice president?

“Your share is 23%, and your children's inheritance is about 15%. At this rate.... ”

“Will? Is there a will in effect? ”

“I don't know. No group attorney has received a separate will. But you don't know that. Maybe he's one of your personal lawyers. ”

“But, Vice President, I don't think there will be any other will. If you own a group, the estate tax is enormous. I've been working to avoid that... If there is a will, the president's office will be all but his share of the group. land, house, collectibles. ”

It's not a one-way inheritance, it's going to be hundreds of billions, maybe trillions of taxes. Thus, most chauvinists inherit control through one-way gifts while they are alive.

No one thinks Chairman Jin is conscientious enough to pay estate taxes properly.

“And what if we consider that there is no other will, and we inherit equally? What about management rights? ”

“It's getting complicated. It's going to change the ownership of your room depending on how you stick together. ”

“What if she's on my side? ”

“We need accurate calculations…. By the way, isn't Jin Sung the third president from Vice President? If only your wife and President Jin-Seok would be there for you. ”

A hopeful analysis brightens the Vice Chairman of the Faction.

“It's okay... Still, it would be best to finish the succession work before your father dies. ”

At that time, one of the lawyers slapped his forehead and opened his mouth.

“Oh, there's one variable. When we crossed cruisers, we crossed 17 percent of the shares. ”

“Oops. There it was. Shit.”

I frowned again.

“It's American capital, so it's not a big variable, is it? ”

“I heard that Miracle Oh Se-hyun and President Jin Yun-ki are close friends... ”

The lawyer looked a little worried.

“Shine is a movie edition, so I'm not interested in family fights. It's gonna be okay.”

The Vice President shakes his hands lightly, thinking of his youngest brother. However, so far, I have not forgotten that my younger brother has emerged as a large variable outside my interests.

“Okay, get out of here. ”

As the lawyers bowed their heads and left, the grievances they endured erupted.

“What a fucking dog! ”

Suddenly, the youngest person who didn't care as much as the last hair on his head was holding a knife. Moreover, the sword, which was only one, was about to turn into two.

All I can think about is my hair.

# # #

The owner of the vibrator asked if he drank occasionally or smoked cigarettes.

The boss' office knows they can't ventilate cigarette smoke because of glass, but cigarettes are the only thing that soothes this clumsy feeling right now.

Many faces went through the long smoke of cigarettes.

It was his face that caught the longest smoke.

Motherfucker!

Unpredictable behavior, unpredictable transformation. An emotion that scratches people.

How long do you think you'll be alive...?

I'm on my way to being empty-handed anyway, and I'm going to throw out even a firecracker that will cause all kinds of trouble in the house.

“The youngest.... ”

I never imagined that the two youngest would come to the Dark Horse.

Jin Yun-gi, youngest nephew, Jin Do-joon.

The cherished ones pray they don't get into fights.

This fight is enough for the firstborn and the firstborn.

But...

I'm more worried that short-sighted older brother might get into an accident.

* * *

I woke up to the loud ringing of my phone.

It's still early in the morning, considering my eyes aren't wide open.

“Hey, hello? ”

Didn't I tell you to come early in the morning? Are you still sleeping?

“Oh, Grandpa. ”

I checked the time and it was a little after 4am.

“It's dawn. It's not morning.”

- Shut up and wash up. We have to get out of here before there's a traffic jam.

My voice was so clear yesterday. It's like a child on the day before a picnic.

I got up out of bed because I needed to see it. I took a quick shower and went outside.

Taxi rides along the neighborhood's high-end residential streets. I sighed as I tried to get to the main road where the taxi was going.

“Chief!"

Suddenly, a car light flashes behind my back and I hear a call.

“Phew. It's not too late. Thank goodness."

Representative Yoon-suk Kim gets out of the car and sighs of relief.

“What? I told you to rest today. ”

“Can you do that? You said you wanted to see me early. ”

“That's why you're here at dawn? ”

Representative Kim grins, scratching his neck.

“Just in case, I asked the new team leader, and he said it would be 4 a.m. in the morning on your schedule. So I thought I'd stop by and pick you up. ”

It has changed a lot since I went to Israel. Lead with integrity, the greatest advantage you can bring to life.

I felt like I was being considerate and trying my best to protect myself. I mourned and thanked him.

“Thanks to this, I feel comfortable. My grandfather asked me to come quickly. ”

“It's dawn. I'll be there in 20 minutes. ”

At first, it was dark and I didn't notice. It's not my regular cruise car.

“What is this car? ”

“Oh, I switched cars yesterday. There are five of your cars at the Chairman's house. You left the good stuff and drove around in a cruising car... Did I make a mistake? ”

All but cruising cars are burdensome.

It's okay to move, but when you get out of the back seat, your eyes spill.

“No, it's okay. I'll use a car. Let's take it alternating forward. Haha.”

I sat in the back seat of a big BMW 7xx with a smile, not to be ignored by Representative Kim's goodwill.

Like Representative Kim said, I arrived at Grandpa's house in less than 20 minutes.

“Well done. I'm just going home today. I don't think it's going to work anymore. ”

Yoon-suk Kim, who lowered his head, ran into the house behind him. My grandfather was already waiting for me at the front door.

“Isn't it nice to have the fresh air in the morning? Hey, let's go.”

He still didn't tell me where he was going, but he didn't ask. You'll find out soon enough.

When I sat side by side in the back seat with my grandfather, the car started to slide.

I ran out of Seoul in an instant.

It seemed to go to Chungcheongnam or Jeolla as I climbed the west coast highway slowly taking shape.

My grandfather kept his mouth shut and just stared out the window.

I opened my mouth for the first time around dawn.

“Dojuna.”

“Yes.”

“Aren't you curious as to where you're going? ”

“Curiosity drives me crazy. But I didn't ask him because he was strict. ”

My grandfather showed a light smile and put his hand on my knee.

“Where I'm going now is where the tour group started. It's Gunsan.”

Where Gunsan and the cruise group began.

I immediately regained my memory.

The history of the cruise group that I memorized like I studied. It was the place where the Joseon Migchang used to be.

The treasure left behind by the Japanese after liberation.

Among them, I took the rice away, despite the so-called rice noodles, and I started the current cruise group with the rice money.

“Do you still have any Joseon Mi Song Chang? ”

Grandfather's eyes widened.

“How do you know the sarcophagus? ”

“You said it in magazines. You said it in grandfather interviews. I know the crew, but I'm not supposed to know my grandson. ”

“Oh, you're scoring at me again. You may have a dozen grandchildren, but you're the only one who knows how he made that money. ”

If I were a normal grandson, I wouldn't care either. It is hard to find grandchildren who are curious about grandfather's life.

“They took the warehouse for the Americans in the war. I got it back a long time later. Now it's a history museum. I donated it to my country because it seemed meaningful. Thanks to you, I keep my money clean. ”

“If it's a history museum, is there any mention of your grandfather? ”

“A thousand wrongdoers. Should I keep a record of my theft?" Haha. ”

“Oh, I took the rice back then... ”

Grandfather nodded.

“I knew then. Though the small theft is a bad one, he gets pinched and punished, but the big theft doesn't hurt. Do you know why? ”

“Because it's too big to touch? ”

“It's not like there's no such thing, but there are real big thieves in power. They close their eyes when you pay them back some of the stolen money. ”

Is this the beginning of a trans-orbital adhesion?

“Then the rice you took back then...? ”

“Yes. I shared it with powerful people. With that money, I set up a factory and built a company. I didn't have time to count how much money I made. ”

His expression, reminiscent of his youth, looked even more joyful.

“At that time, I spent all my money and increased the company. The number of factories with cruise names has increased and the number of buildings is now more secure than ever before. It's not funny.”

“Did you break up with your great-grandfather to protect the cruise? ”

I carefully looked into his eyes and asked. The Iron Fist Grandfather, he stabbed his brother, didn't he? What did he feel?

“No. I was trying to survive. ”

He speaks boldly without being surprised, without being embarrassed.

Betraying your brother to survive, is that okay with you?

“The military took control of the regime and began beating the rich to get the support of the people. At that time, he was a factory. I didn't know the company was running. The cruise was the target of the regime anyway. Either me or you, one of them had to go through the regime. ”

The car entered the highway off the highway under construction, and my grandfather opened the window a little and took a breath of cool morning air.

“When I was captured, the Crucible seemed to be in the hands of the others, so I thought it hard. I sold him.”

Is it a choice to keep, or a betrayal to have it all... Is it true?

I didn't ask anymore. Curiosity, knowing the truth, doesn't change anything.

“What about you? ”

“Yes?”

“I'm asking if you can sell your family to protect yours. ”

It's hard to tell whether to tell the truth, whether to give the answers Grandpa wants, or whether to answer easily.

There is no passing car, but it stops at the standby for a range signal, and you hear only the air spinning sound of the engine in the car room.

“I…. ”

I decided not to play dumb this time. I wanted to be honest with my heart and see my grandfather's reaction.

But I could no longer speak.

Booaaaaah-!

I heard loud car noises and quickly turned white in front of my eyes.

Kwa-kwam-!

My body covered my grandfather and I felt broken glass pouring out.