The Youngest Son of Sunyang

“I'm sorry."

“It's okay. Quitting your company isn't your only responsibility. I told you to be careful. What do you think? They said it was because they noticed. ”

The only person who doesn't know what it is is is not Mother.

I just blinked, looking at two people's faces in alternation.

“Oh, it's no big deal. ”

I said it was no big deal, but the contents were ridiculous.

I was not interested in my father's media company anyway, so he naturally dragged Sang-ju into it.

Sang-jun's brother was better off because he was interested in music and loved art. Isn't this a tough place, too?

My father thought that it was best to learn from the ground up, so he ordered me to roll Sang-jun strictly, but no one moved as instructed.

Instead of studying for work, everyone went home and waited all day like a watchman to treat the prince.

Only those who are hired to wait know how much pain it is to waste a day without going to work.

Seeing Sang-jun's brother who hasn't lifted his head yet, I feel uncomfortable.

How desperate were you when you learned your favorite music and realized you had no talent? How devastating he must have been when he went out to work and finished his day beating up bruises.

It sounds like a blessing to ordinary people, but everyone has the hardest situation.

Seeing his dead brother, I felt sad.

“Father, Mother. I need to talk to my brother for a minute. Is that okay?"

I looked up at my brother, startled, and moved to the corner table.

“Hey, how about this? ”

“What?”

“There's a lot of singer-promoters these days. You know they have SM Entertainment, right? ”

“Did you invest in it? ”

Sang-jun's brother asked with curled eyes.

“No. Enthusiasts don't answer. They're small, and they only invest in their own kind. It'll be worth it in the next decade or so. ”

A world where celebrities pretend to be nobles. A job every teenager dreams of doing. It's not uncommon for a fake girl group to be so sexy that they run events at college festivals.

It's a natural, truly irrational world where the word "celebrity" is the word "second year" that inherits the career of celebrity and is like a punitive second year old.

Entertainment rises rapidly when such a world comes. Not yet.

“That's not what I'm saying. Would you like to try it that way? ”

“Planner? Me? Not a chance."

When I saw my brother waving his head around, I wanted to go behind his back, but I endured it.

“You love music. Of course, I'm not good at liking things, but wouldn't music be better than my dad's? ”

“Joon, I appreciate your concern, but that's not for everyone. I don't know anything about management. Digging up new people, educating them... I made a broadcast debut.... Impossible."

This answer was even a little unusual.

I might have stopped if I told you I was going to start with the incompetent one.

“Learn.”

“What?"

“You need to learn to do your job. Did you really think I'd start a company? ”

“Th-that's not it... ”

“Take your pick. Where I want to get a job. A small place that has not yet succeeded and has few singers. But the kind of company you might see as a possibility. Get a job there."

“So you want me to pick a company first? ”

“Learn to work really hard. He drives a singer's car, he runs a sanitary pad. He's got a hard-on for a grumpy idol. That's how it starts. ”

“ ……. ”

“Don't sell my family, just get a job under my brother's name. Specs has been studying abroad. You're on a payroll, at least. Take a job suspended.”

Is there really that much motivation?

However, if you feel uncomfortable about crossing the floor, you'd better live as white people for the rest of your life. Living expenses and allowances are enough.

“Tell me when you feel confident. I'll set you up with a company. Just show me how much more and more you can grow than SM. Then I'll invest in my brother, no matter how much money it costs. What do you think?”

“I'll think about it. ”

Are you fucking kidding me?

Are you trying to impersonate a 3-year-old who hates hardships and wants to succeed?

Sang-jun's brother saw my distorted face and hurriedly opened his mouth.

“Hey! I'm not trying to think about the tightness. You have to learn how to do your job. But I wanted to see if I could start an enterprise or a business vessel. We don't need to be fooling around with the money your brother gave you and not your parents. ”

Oh, I never thought I'd hear something so bizarre!

“Don't think. ”

“What?"

“Just learn for now. If you learn, you'll have confidence and abilities. It's even more stupid to make decisions without knowing the area. Isn't that right?"

Sang-jun's brother, who couldn't say anything to me, opened his mouth after a brief silence.

“Don't tell my father. Then we'll talk again. I don't want to hear anyone's son or anyone's grandson anymore. You shouldn't have listened. ”

“Yes. Let's keep it between you and me. Okay?”

Even if you fail a few times, you have to push it.

I should ask Sang-jun to invest billions in the company he chose and learn to do the right thing.

You really can't forget how many years you've been a road manager.

* * *

“How are you feeling? How many affiliates... are you twenty-four years old? More than ten? ”

“9 HW groups, 4 circular finance companies. I'm confused about how many subsidiaries are there. ”

“What? You're pretending, aren't you? Huhu.”

When I returned home, my father and I had a beer alone.

“So is grandfather, and so is uncle Se-hyun... It was a ghost that broke up the company and pasted it around. To be honest, the subsidiary doesn't have the capacity to care. ”

“Pretending to be smart again. I have a lot of company, too. But I also manage a small production studio. You should care.”

“Father.”

I smiled and cried for my father.

“Why?”

“Aren't they different sizes? The first living subsidiary in the country, with a 32% share of automobile companies in Korea. Construction company ranked 6th in the subcontract class. Shall I tell you more?”

“Never mind. Son of a... Pretending to be the best, huh? ”

Whether he inherited it or wrote a letter, the father has yet to conceal his pride that his young son has worked for a huge company.

However, the clothes that didn't fit my body, how to wear clothes, and my father's smile remained strange.

“What about your eldest fathers? You haven't heard from him? ”

“So far... Maybe he won't call his father? because the majority owner thinks he can control me and Miracle and both. ”

“Maybe. What can I do for you? ”

“You can say I'm not involved until I finish my studies. ”

“Huh? Academic? What's that supposed to mean? I graduate in February next year. What happens in the meantime? ”

“No, I'm going to graduate school. ”

He said with a silly look.

“What kind of grad school is this guy who never went to school? Do you want to study business or economics? Or accounting?”

“No, that's not it. ”

I carefully looked into my father's eyes and said,

“Grandpa's age is not great. What if something bad happens to Grandpa while he's out there in the army? I want to postpone the army and protect it while I'm alive. ”

“The army?”

My father's face became even more embarrassing.

“Are you going to the army? The group would have done it...? ”

“Yes? What action? ”

“Hold on a second. ”

My father took out his phone.

“Oh, man, that's a shine. Yeah, yeah, yeah. How are you?”

He called someone and greeted them everyday.

“I have a question. What happened to our Juju's military problems? Yeah, yeah. Ah... That accident? Yes... I see. Oh, no. I haven't heard back. Yes... yes. Anyway, thank you. Brother, I'll see you in a day. Have a soju... Hahaha.”

After finishing the call, my father smiled.

“Of course. I forgot to call you. ”

“Who were you talking to? ”

“Huh? Ah...! Chief of Science. I was wondering what happened to your military problem... ”

No way.

I thought it was a little strange. Sang-jun's brother and his cousins were all military. It was clear that they were all exempt because they couldn't even defend themselves when they stumbled upon their memories.

I thought it was an exemption, of course, but I didn't know because I hadn't graduated yet and I hadn't taken a leave of absence. I just assumed that if a warrant came out, it would be dealt with.

Furthermore, the best way to keep me away from my grandfather was for me to go to the army, so I was worried that the oldest fathers would play a prank on me.

Graduate school was a trick to prepare for one...

“You're exempt. You said you were easy. When I was in a big car accident, I cut off my diagnostics.... So I don't have to go to grad school to get a warrant. ”

“I see.”

You nod your head as if it were nothing.

“Do you want to study more if it's not a military matter? Do you want to study abroad? ”

“No. Studying is for success, or liking studying itself, or one of the two... I'm neither. I succeeded, and I don't want to study. ”

“Then again! What can I do for you? When my brothers make fun of me? ”

“Tell me you'll be watching for a while. ”

“That's what I'm gonna do now, right? ”

“Yes.”

My father emptied out the remaining beer.

“Yes. Let me know if you need anything. ”

“I'll do that. You know Sang-jun, right? ”

“Yes? Sang-jun? ”

“Yes, I told you I'd do it alone, so don't look for a job for a while. You're an adult.”

My father, who was looking at me, tapped my shoulder.

“I must have saved the country three or four times in my past life. I can't believe you have a son like this. Yeah, I'll pretend not to know. ”

I smiled at my father without saying anything.

He didn't save the country. He had a son who was wrongfully murdered in his past life. Thanks to you, he got lucky.

* * *

South Korea's soccer team in front of the World Cup fell to the ground, including the elimination of the Sydney Olympic Journey League and a third place in the Asian Cup.

Gus Hiddink was finally kicked out and placed 5-0 trumps in South Korea at the 1998 French World Cup Choice Qualifier on January 1, 2001, and was officially appointed to oversee the Korean soccer national team.

“Do you like soccer? ”

“Normally, anyway. Just a little bit of a game of stages? That's all.”

Executive Director Jang Dong showed interest in seeing the inaugural interview of Director Hiddink, but when he found out about the results, what could be less fun than sports?

It's worse than a movie spoiler if you think it's going down.

When I didn't show any interest, Zhang Zhao turned to talk.

“You're home on New Year's Eve. Why are you here? ”

“I thought the executives were coming to say hello. ”

“You can have it. ”

“Oh, that's so uncomfortable. It may be hard to greet someone like him, but it is harder to greet someone who is a father. ”

“Are you comfortable because I'm not your father's? Is that why you wanted to see me on New Year's Day? ”

“To empower you. ”

“Yes?”

“Go to work tomorrow and spill it. It was my first New Year's Eve. ”

“Ah…! ”

Understanding the meaning of empowerment, Executive Director Zhang smiled slightly. He seems to think it's the first step to a new reality.