The Youngest Son of Sunyang

Seoul City Hall Briefing Room was filled with cameras and journalists.

Rumors have already circulated. The Seoul market will make a major announcement and the content will be more shocking than I could have imagined.

While reporters were chattering over information, the best mayor came to the top with a few manuscripts with a stiff face.

When the camera flash exploded, the best market adjusted the microphone height and opened its mouth.

“I'm here today to offer my condolences to the people and citizens of Seoul. Again, I sincerely apologize for my family's involvement in this, even if I didn't know it myself. ”

I took a step aside and lowered my waist deeply.

Journalists did not doubt that today's meeting was the best feature. He's a member of the Mayor's family. He's just a law firm, but it's a crusade to go home. If the mayor is holding a press conference, it must be a circular group issue.

“A few days ago, I announced a revision plan right here to stop the overheating of real estate speculation. Since that time, there have been numerous reports of illegal activity in the acquisition process, and Seoul submitted all the information to the prosecution. ”

Choi looked a little more solemn towards the camera.

“However, there has been no sign that the prosecutor has ever undertaken an investigation, and rather, suspicious people have flocked to the search party and asked them to delete their transaction. How could this happen? A two-handed prosecution, condemning evidence.... ”

The reporters murmured as they lowered their heads. The mayor who remained silent for a long time raised his head.

“There are two families I told you about earlier. The first public prosecutor and his wife, the circus group. It was the widow who encouraged the speculation of real estate, and the prosecutor who knew about it. As a Seoul market, it's hard to ignore. So I call on Congress. If the prosecution doesn't move, Congress will. ”

The reporters' expressions became louder and louder.

“What? Why is Congress here? ”

“Are you asking for a special test? In real estate speculation? ”

“Playing the player. To avoid any misconceptions about whether he leaked information or not. ”

“Draw the line. I want to show that the circus group and myself are separate. ”

“Nigimi, we're the best man for the supermarket show. ”

“It's a story. Can't you see there's a tour group, a prosecutor, something? Let's give him a heads-up. Huhu.”

The mayor quickly concluded the meeting after observing the journalists' grueling reactions. Your message was delivered sufficiently and satisfactory.

* * *

“Is he crazy...! ”

The Vice President of the Faction, who was watching TV, immediately took out his cell phone. But the place he called was not the best market.

“Seo Yun, you come to the company right now. ”

- What's wrong with you? I'm busy too. Can't we just talk on the phone?

“Do you even know what this bastard in the West has done? ”

- Be careful what you say. Brother, it's Brother.

“Shut up! Did you order this? You could have screwed my son, dragged him out and made things bigger. Can you handle it? ”

Childish. Are you threatening me?

Her voice buries in my ears.

“Threaten? I'm warning you. Stop here. One more step and your west will not prosper. ”

The Vice Chairman of the Faction, who hung up the phone roughly, called the other place.

“It's me, today's article about the Seoul Market... Don't let the follow-up report. If I don't end up with a one-time story, I'm not sure I'm going to end up on cruises. ”

What's the deal with accidents that erupt everyday? After two or three days, the meeting of the Seoul Market will be forgotten in the distant past.

Just one more phone call and the urgent lights will go out. But you seem more urgent. The faction's cell phone rings.

“Ah, the Garrison. ”

- Mr. Vice President, what's the mayor's meeting today? The kids looked at me and ran away...

“Never mind. It's for the press. Politicians. All of them. ”

- It's a little difficult. Chief Ming just contacted us. It's related to a government policy called Cultural Powers, and it's difficult to mix up the noise. Without a hint of doubt, he asks you to organize it neatly.

The face of the faction with the phone frowns. Things seem to be getting bigger. To the Blue House...

“Come on, what's wrong with you people? I bought some land. And I'm not making any money. I'm losing a lot. Let's do it right. ”

- Mr. Vice President, we need to...

“Oh, I get it. I'll talk to the Blue House. Just wait a little longer. ”

After finishing the call, the Vice President felt unusual.

Min Jung-seok...

It doesn't work, it just needs to cross a few legs, not a direct line. Especially after the regime changed.

If you were my father, I would connect you all at once, but you should never run to my father about this. Things are really going to get big. In a bad way.

* * *

“You're doing great. And now you're selling your niece? ”

He didn't look angry. I stare at my aunt with a pathetic look.

“Dad, I had no choice this time. The land Young-jun bought is tens of thousands of square feet. If this gets out, he's in danger. You can't undo the suspicion of hijacking development plans and speculating on real estate. This is a hearing, a special prosecutor. Do you have any idea how many people are after him? ”

My stubborn aunt made excuses for a good reason, but his expression did not change at all.

“That's not it. Young-jun seduced me into buying the land, and Choi western copied the fair Seoul market by blowing it up. ”

“Father!"

“Shut up. You're stupid, too. Seong-hwan cheated you, too. Don't you know that his target is not Young-jun, but the prosecutor? ”

I didn't know until my aunt gave a press conference.

I can't believe I'm going to bite the prosecutor... He was a much more wicked man than I thought.

“So what do we do? You have to get confirmation that the prosecutor's investigation is closed before the development begins. ”

“I can't stand the sight of the West.... Tsk, tsk.”

I can tell by the aunt biting her lip. My aunt was frozen from her husband's back.

“And Joon, you! ”

“Yes, Grandfather. ”

“I think I saw you wrong. ”

We don't know his insides yet, so we should play along or dance.

I bowed my head.

“Are you bragging that you know a lot of information? Important information should not be shared with parents. What do you gain by bragging about it? ”

“I'm sorry."

The old man who was in great pain said to his aunt again.

“Since the West has provoked the prosecution, they won't stand for it either. And your brother will sharpen his teeth.... You should have done what you could. ”

I didn't like the look on her face.

I should have only accused Faction June. If you hurt your grandson, you can take off the name Circle.

Auntie didn't expect things to get this big, so she'll be embarrassed.

Aunt takes a shorter sigh than Grandpa notices. Grandfather was avoiding his aunt's eyes.

“It's been a long time since I've seen a grown man fight. You fight amongst yourselves or you don't care, but if you put any pressure on the company, anyone will lose. Remember."

At the same time, the aunt stood quietly. I lifted my butt, but I had to sit down again.

“Joon, you stay! ”

Aunt Leaving the study, she looked at me eagerly.

He'll ask you to take care of it.

“What are you doing? ”

“Yes?”

“Why are you bothering the prosecution? ”

“Oh, no. ”

Oh, you're misunderstanding me. Apparently, he thinks I'm trying to water both of them.

“I only told you how to end it with a moderately scratched line because my aunt wanted to remove the certificate of son-in-law of the crucible. ”

“Is that Young-jun? ”

“Yes. If I just took the Silver Flats search area out of development, it would be finished.... I never thought I'd be shooting at a prosecutor. ”

“Oh, no. You're not hiding from me anymore. ”

My grandfather showed me a silly smile.

“You saw it all, didn't you? What do you want me to hide? ”

You'd better get out of here. If you hide that it was my ruse, you will be disappointed.

Friends shouldn't have secrets.

“So? What are you going to do? ”

“Do you think there's any chance I could intervene? You're on your own. whether it's eating or shaking hands or making up. ”

Grandfather's eyes changed. It was a subtle change, but it was clearly a disappointment.

“You must think your aunt is in your pocket, having a contract to fund 40 billion elections. ”

“That's not the song. It's like insurance. ”

“Whatever it is, don't you think it's okay to hold the squeeze? ”

“Somewhat. ”

“Too bad the calf with the brace isn't big enough to die. Huhu.”

It's not a pleasant smile. Laughing.

By the way.... Dead? Do you think Grandpa's gonna hit you?

“Ha, Grandpa. What are you talking about? Explain it to me so I can understand... ”

I started baking for the first time. I have to raise my aunt well in the future and make her a useful horse, but it is impossible if my grandfather disturbs me.

“There's something your aunt thought too easily. ”

“You mean the prosecution? I'm from there. Did he look decent? ”

“No, it's the in-laws. ”

“Yes? The in-laws...? ”

“Young-jun's wife. Your cousin's sister-in-law. ”

“Ah…! ”

Hansung Ilbo, a Korean media tycoon, is Hong So-young's father.

“I heard rumors that your brother-in-law was quite angry, that he collected all the money from his in-laws, all the money he didn't have, and buried it on the ground. The loss of the widow's family must not be much. The provider is your aunt. ”

Oops!

I didn't even think about it. If the biggest journalist starts chewing on the Seoul market for 4 years, he will die according to his grandfather's words.

They will fall even if they re-elect.

“What newspapers fear the most is companies like us. It's money.”

“But it's politics that should never be pushed. ”

“Yes. It's the only place I can get it right. Corporations advertise because they are journalists who are afraid of politicians. What if there's a rumor that Han Seong Ilbo has been drinking water from the Seoul Market? It's the mark of a powerless newspaper. What a disgrace. ”

My grandfather smiled rather than shuddering to see me embarrassed.

“Haha. Oh my gosh, we're so close. You got beat up pretending to be smart all by yourself. What should I do? Even my aunt and uncle are going to lose money trying to be a wagon driver. Haha.”

I couldn't even hear my grandfather tease me.

If Hansung Ilbo decides and starts chewing on Media City, no one will know what will happen to the public.

It's obvious that Grandpa will let you watch as if he's across the river...

We must act quickly.