The next morning Jong-seok answered Jin Yang-woo's call. Knowing that Jong-seok was a famous chef, Jin Yang-woo asked him to recommend a restaurant, while Jong-seok recommended a transport boat.
Although the transportation system is expensive, if Jin Yang-woo is as rich as Jin Yang-woo, the price of food will not be a burden.
Also, I recommended it because it would be helpful for Kim Sook-soo and Kim Ho-young if giants such as Jin Yang-woo had a relationship with the transportation system.
Around lunch time, Jong-seok was entering a transport boat. At the entrance was Choi Jae-kyung waiting for him.
"Oh? Hello."
I didn't expect to see Choi Jae-kyung here, so when Jong-seok said hello, Choi said with a smile.
"You must not be happy to see him."
"What?"
"Because my voice sounds mysterious. You didn't think I'd be here."
"Do you know that?"
"It's a secret, but I actually majored in psychology.”
"psychology?"
The wonder was again young at Jong-seok's voice. It is strange that a person from Samwoo Group's planning office majored in psychology.
Choi Jae-kyung said with a smile at Jong-
"It's hard to see as a major employee at a large enterprise planning office, right?"
"That's kind of true.”
"Business is where money comes and goes, but it's people who move it. So we hire a lot of psychology workers these days."
"So is this some kind of psychological technique?"
"Technic?"
"What are you talking about?" said Jong-seok, looking at Choi Jae-kyung.
"You explain this and that to me and form a bond with me?"
"Ay."
Choi Jae-kyung shook his head with a smile as if he were not, but he did.
To soften the opponent's vigilance by telling him a secret.
'It's raw. The broadcast image isn't just bluffing.'
Mumbling inside, Choi Jae-kyung looked at Jong-seok and said,
"Chairman Jin will arrive in about ten minutes."
"But why is Mr. Choi here?"
Chairman Jin does not usually accompany his secretary. He gets all the calls he makes and directs himself. So while you're in Seoul, we take care of him at Samwoo Group's secretariat and planning office."
"You have a lot of hands."
Choi Jae-kyung nodded at Jong-seok's remarks.
"By the way, it was really hard to book a shipping line."
"Really?"
"I'm booked up this week, how hard it's been."
"Oh! It's hard to make a reservation for the day."
The transportation system operates on a reservation basis. It is to prepare the best ingredients the day before and provide the best food to the teams booked on the same day.
So it's almost impossible to make a reservation by contacting you this morning.
"Then how did you make a reservation?”
"You called Mr. Kim yourself."
"Ah..."
Choi Jae-kyung's words filled Jong-seok's appetite. I was not surprised that the chairman of Samwoo Group called me directly, but I thought I was going to take the position as a transport boat, and I felt sorry that Sooksoo Kim had received an unreasonable request from the chairman of Samwoo Group.
Ida.
There is a principle, but no matter how much Kim Sook-soo and Song Song-jeong are, they cannot ignore the influence of the chairman of Samwoo Group.
Jong-seok said while looking at Choi Jae-kyung.
"I think I'll have to see Master Kim."
"Chairman Jin will be here soon."
"Take him into the room. I'll be right there."
"Wouldn't it be rude?"
"I'm more sorry to have asked you to be rude than Chairman Jin."
Jong-seok felt more sorry for Kim's rude request than Jin Yang-woo, whom he first saw yesterday.
The stalactites that went into the conveyance soon saw the familiar lady.
"Hello."
"Jongseok is here.”
"Yes. Where is your master?"
"I heard an important guest is coming today, so he's in the kitchen. By the way, are you here with an important guest today?"
Lady asked if she saw what Choi Jae-kyung and Jong-seok were talking about. Jong-seok nodded to him and hurried to the kitchen.
When the employees who saw Jong-seok bowed their heads lightly, Jong-seok greeted them and went into the kitchen.
Inside the kitchen, Kim Sook-soo was sharpening his knife and Kim Ho-young was watching from the side.
Srrrr! Srrrrrrrrrrrr!
"Sooksu."
At Jong-seok's words, Kim Sook-soo was sharpening his knife and smiled at him.
"It's Jong-seok."
Jong-seok lowered his head as he looked at Kim Sook-soo with a smile.
"How have you been?”
"It's always me. By the way, did you go to China?”
"Yes, I came back yesterday."
Kim laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.
"If you're back, you can rest at home. You must be here to say hello."
Kim Sook-soo, who did not know Jong-seok was coming with Jin Yang-woo today, seemed to think that he had come to say hello.
"I guess I shouldn't have worried about you because you came safely."
Kim laughed at Kim Ho-young's words.
"Anyway, I'm glad you came back healthy."
Jong-seok opened his mouth to both of you.
"You made a reservation at Samwoo Group today."
"Huh? How do you know that?"
"That's actually because I recommended a shipping line today.”
"You?"
When Kim was curious, Jong-seok explained the situation. Kim Sook-soo was listening quietly, and Kim Ho-young took out his cell phone and began searching for Jin Yang-woo.
Although Jin Yang-woo is a famous figure, Kim Ho-young does not know who he is because he is a foreigner and does not overlap with the transportation system.
And Kim Ho-young, who knew who Jin Yang-woo was, said surprisedly.
"You saved this man?"
"If it weren't for me, it would have been a little dangerous, but there were other doctors, so he wouldn't have died.”
"You did a good thing anyway."
"But I'm here to help with the shipping process. I'm sorry. You've been forced to prepare too much."
Kim laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.
"Don't be sorry, although the shipping line usually operates on a reservation basis, the materials for a few more guests are always ready. And didn't you also say that our store is doing well?”
Su-su Kim talked as if he was okay so that Jong-seok wouldn't feel sorry.
Jong-seok bowed his head again in apology.
"I'm sorry I didn't think deeply. I'll call you first from now on."
"If Jong-seok comes, I'll feed him in my room, so you don't have to worry about that."
Seeing Jong-seok with a smile, Kim suddenly stroked his chin.
"And you were in a hurry yesterday?"
"You were a little overloaded with that, too."
"Hmm..."
Kim Sook-soo, who had been thinking for a while, looked at Kim Ho-young.
In the eye, Kim Ho-young pulled out the papers from his back pocket.
"If you were quick yesterday, you'll have to make some modifications to the menu."
"What's that?”
"This is the guest's material from Samwoo Group."
"I see."
Kim Ho-young said when the two talked.
"Daddy, we have a visitor."
Jong-seok said Kim Ho-young.
"Then would you like to go and say hello?”
Kim nodded at Jong-seok's remark. As Kim, if Jin is such a big shot, it would be better to keep his face at least familiar.
"Since this is your first visit, it is your duty to say hello."
Kim Sook-soo, who nodded, left the kitchen with Kim Ho-young.
Entering the bamboo room with Kim, Jong-seok found that the room was smaller than the plum.
And the fact that Jin Yang-woo is waiting while drinking tea.
"You're here."
Kim Sook-soo and Kim Ho-young looked at Jong-seok in fluent Chinese.
This is the first time I've seen Jong-seok speaking Chinese.
"I'm just here, too. But who?"
When Jin Yang-woo asked Kim Sook-soo who came in with him, Jong-seok introduced the two.
"These two are Kim Bong-nam and Kim Ho-young, who are continuing the tradition of Korean food."
At Jong-seok's introduction, Jin Yang-woo smiled and raised himself.
"I asked people that if they didn't eat the food in Korea, they would only drink water in Korea.”
When Kim Ho-young translated Jin Yang-woo's words, Kim smiled and bowed his head.
"There are so many good restaurants in Korea besides our transport. I hope you can feel the affection and taste of Korea while you're in Korea."
"Good food, please."
At Jin Yang-woo's words, Kim Sook-soo and Kim Ho-young bowed their heads and turned away.
Jin Yang-woo, who was watching the scene, smiled and looked at Jong-seok.
"I see why the brothers recommended the transport.”
"Really?"
"Sooksoo Kim, I feel like a price when I see you. It can't be tasteless if it's made by someone like him. Besides, the transport boat is a very pleasant place.”
Jong-seok nodded as Jin Yang-woo looked out through the open window.
"A walk around the garden after meals is good for digestion."
Jong-seok stood up with the horse and approached Jin Yang-woo. Then he raised his hand and said,
"Can I take a look at the pulse?”
Jin Yang-woo smiled at Jong-seok's words and extended his wrist.
"I heard you're an oriental medical student. Do you know how to feel about Mac already?"
"I'm pretty good.”
Then he grabbed Jin Yang-woo's wrist. Jong-seok, who was looking at the pulse for a while, frowned.
"Did you eat meat yesterday?"
"Does that come out?"
"But did you eat meat after all that trouble yesterday?”
"I love meat, but yesterday I had a business dinner."
"But you can't eat meat for a few days."
"I feel like I'm being scolded by my doctor.”
"Think of you as a doctor."
Then Jong-seok took off his hand and put his hand on Jin Yang-woo's shoulder. A pleasant groan flowed from Jin Yang-woo's mouth as he began to gently massage.
"Ah! That's great."
said Jong-seok, who glanced down at such Jin Yang-woo.
"It's hard not to get stressed out because you're a businessman, but you have a lot of anger in your chest."
"There's more than one thing or two that stresses me out.
"The source of all diseases is stress, not bluffing, but the truth."
"But I can't help it because I can't help it."
With a smile, Jin Yang-woo enjoyed the massage pleasantly. As Jong-seok relieved the tension over his shoulders, food began to come in one by one.
"Let's have a meal, then."
At Jong-seok's words, Jin Yang-woo tasted small while looking at the food. There was no meat in the food.
Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw it.
"You don't have a good stomach yet. It's good for your health to eat these foods for a few days. And it's delicious."
As Jong-seok began to pick up and eat, Jin Yang-woo soon began to eat with chopsticks.
Jong-seok asked, looking at Jin Yang-woo who had a delicious meal.
"Was it okay without meat?"
Jin Yang-woo nodded at Jong-seok's remark.
"Today's food was very good. This brother recommended a good restaurant, so you're eating well.”
said Jong-seok, who laughed at Jin Yang-woo's words.
"How long do you stay?"
"I have to fly to America tomorrow morning."
"So you're done with your work?"
Jin Yang-woo looked at Jong-seok and said,
"Did you get any suggestions from Samwoo Group?"
"I got the proposal. I was asked to talk to Chairman Jin about Samwoo Group in a good things about Samwoo Group.”
At Jong-seok's cool answer, Jin Yang-woo's face looked surprised.
Looking at Jin Yang-woo, Jong-seok said,
"I heard that Chairman Jin thinks Quansy is very important?"
"Right."
"I think we can call it a relationship or a connection in Korean. I'll call it fate. If Chairman Jin thinks Quanshi is important, I think fate is important. So I've been working on the relationship between me and Chairman Jin.
I don't want to use it for favors or anything."
"Ha! Is that so?"
"Of course, and I've made a connection with someone like Chairman Jin, so why would I let someone else do something good? You'll have to write well for me later."
Jin Yang-woo laughed at the mixed words of Jong-seok.
"Hahaha! I see. Yeah."
Jin Yang-woo, smiling and tapping on the table, looked at Jong-seok.
"Then why did you ask about work?"
"Since you're here, I'm wondering if it's time for you to spit and make some medicine."
"Sim and medicine?"
"There is a famous oriental medical clinic in Korea.”
"Tim and medicine, ···"
When Jin Yang-woo was reluctant to eat, Jong-seok said.
"Even if it's not for treatment, it'll be healing if you lie down with acupuncture and swelling."
Jin Yang-woo, who had been thinking for a while, opened his mouth.
"It's worth a visit if it's a place the brothers recommend. Let's do that.”
Then Jin Yang-woo took out his cell phone and called.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to change the appointment location. Yes, location ··."."
Jin Yang-woo reached out his cell phone to Jong-seok.
"Tell me the location of the oriental medical clinic."
"If you have an appointment, next time..."
"You're listening to the story anyway, so it doesn't matter if you lie down and listen. Tell me."
At Jin Yang-woo's words, Jong-seok received his cell phone and told him where Heo Ga-won was.
an end