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Jin Yang-woo instructed the Daesan Investment Planning Office to analyze the throwing of the U.S. mobile phone company's plant at Samwoo Group.

And I called an American cell phone company and asked about your intention.

Instead of handing it over to Samwoo Group, he asked their intentions about buying the company.

At first, they were anxious about the way they were going to collect the investment, but they replied that they would positively consider the proposal to keep the investment as the investment amount and buy only the factory.

As long as ducks have been pressuring them, they need to dispose of their factories to avoid various business regulations.

Watching Jin Yang-woo busy talking to various places, Jong-seok approached the hotel's window.

The hotel window had a single wall of glass. When I looked out of the window through such glass, I could see the Han River in Seoul at a glance.

"Good view."

I heard a knock on the door as I was looking out the window thinking that.

Tap tap tap!

cried Jin Yang-woo at the door.

"Come in."

At Jin Yang-woo's words, the door opened and a man in his 40s came inside.

And the surprise on Jong-seok's face was young.

'This is Lee Bu-yong, chairman of Samwoo Group.'

Coming inside was Lee Bu-yong, chairman of Samwoo Group. Samwoo Group's chaebol, Samse, officially took office as chairman last year.

He knew he would see Lee Bu-yong, but did not expect him to come to his room in person.

When Jong-seok saw Lee Bu-yong, he bowed his head to Jin Yang-woo and reached out his hand.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Lee Bu-yong of Samwoo Group."

At Lee Bu-yong's words, Jin Yang-woo was holding his cell phone, hung up and said,

"I didn't know he would come in person."

Jin Yang-woo thought he would be an employee of Samwoo Group who came to call him on time.

"You're right to say hello to a guest of course.

Jin Yang-woo nodded at Lee Bu-yong's words and looked at Jong-

"This is Lee Jong-seok."

At Jin Yang-woo's introduction, Lee Bu-yong reached out to Jong-seok.

"It's nice to see a celebrity I've only seen on TV. I'm a 119 food rescue fan. Nice to meet you."

I don't know if you really saw it or if your subordinates reported it, but there was no reason to be bad.

"This is Lee Jong-seok."

Shaking hands with Jong-seok, Li Bu-yong was watching him.

"I said I was going to be Chairman Jin and my brother's brother.’

Lee Bu-yong already knew about Jin Yang-woo's relationship with Jong-seok. Choi Jae-kyung, who was with him when he got in the car, reported in detail.

Lee Bu-yong, who was looking at Jong-seok, looked at Jin Yang-woo.

"How would you like your meal here? Or would you like a restaurant?"

"Do as you please, Chairman Lee."

"Then do it here. I think this is better than a restaurant to talk comfortably.”

"Let's do that."

As Jin Yang-woo nodded and sat on the sofa, Lee Bu-yong sat in front of him.

Then Choi Jae-kyung came inside and put the menu down for the two.

Then as he stepped back, Lee Bu-yong extended the menu to Jin Yang-woo.

"What would you like?"

"I'll have a few Chinese dishes. And a few bottles of Chinese wine."

When Lee Bu-yong pushed the menus aside at Jin Yang-woo's words, Choi Jae-kyung picked them up and went outside.

"By the way, Mr. Jong-seok, could you excuse us for a moment?”

Jin Yang-woo nodded at Lee Bu-yong's remark.

"I'm sorry, brother, but this is not my own business, so would you excuse me for a moment?"

"Okay."

Jong-seok rose from his seat, opened the door and went outside.

Choi Jae-kyung ordered to the kitchen while looking at the menu, but hung up the phone when she saw Jongseok.

"I'd love to see Jong-seok.”

"What?"

"Because it was seen well by someone like Chairman Jin. From now on, Jong-seok's life will be solid."

"I'm still not very crooked."

"I'd like it anyway.”

When Choi Jae-kyung said, Jong-seok leaned his back against the wall while looking at him. Then he looked at the closed door.

How's the story going?’

Jong-seok wanted Samwoo Group to have a good conversation with Jin Yang-woo. Although it is a company that has nothing to do with itself, it is still a Korean company, so wouldn't it be a good thing to do well

"Are you saying you're in a hurry?”

Jin Yang-woo nodded at Jong-seok's remark.

"Hanshin, the founding contributor of the Han Dynasty, waited for the time to achieve his will, crawling between the legs of a local bully. But Lee Boo-yong doesn't seem to like the wait. If you follow slowly, you'll get in somehow."

Jin Yang-woo looked at Jong-seok.

"Then what should I do to pour this drink into this bottle quickly?"

Jong-seok frowned at Jin Yang-woo's words.

"If your mouth is small and you can't pour it fast, you'll try to break it and put it in.”

Breaking the mouth of the bottle widens the hole. Then the alcohol will be put in that much faster.

"That's right. And..."

Jin Yang-woo tapped his cell phone.

"The Samwoo Group plan in here is breaking the muzzle.”

"That's a problem."

"It's a problem."

When Jin Yang-woo said, Jong-seok looked at him and asked.

"But when did you know that?”

"Just now."

"When just now?"

When Jong-seok wondered, Jin Yang-woo nodded.

"When Lee Boo-yong talks about his business plan..."

Jin Yang-woo shook his head as he was speaking.

"It's hard to explain other people's business. I just think they're trying to open up the board too big."

It is no wonder that the decision not to invest in Samwoo Group flutters its plans.

I shouldn't have said anything so far, but I didn't talk about any real business plans, so it doesn't matter.

At Jin Yang-woo's words, Jong-seok looked at him and took the glass to his mouth.

"Samwoo Group is starting a business that's too much for us to handle? Isn't this going to be a big trouble if the business goes wrong?’

Jong-seok, who had that thought, opened his mouth quietly.

"So if business goes wrong, Samwoo Group goes bankrupt?”

"I won't screw up."

"Aren't you going to ruin it?"

"I know we're going to stumble a little bit, but let's stop talking about this boring stuff and get a drink."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Jin Yang-woo's words, began to drink.

***

Early the next morning Jong-suk was watching Jin Yang-woo go from the airport.

"See you later, then."

"Take care of yourself and drink moderately. If you eat that much, your liver won't last."

"It's a spring dream of my life, so if I eat well, sleep well, and enjoy myself, that's all I need. Then feel free to contact me anytime you need help."

"Can I make a hello call?"

"No way, then..."

Jin Yang-woo, who was turning around talking, suddenly stopped and turned his head toward Jong-seok.

Then he whispered quietly to Jong-seok. What Jin Yang-woo called was a number.

"If you need help and you can't reach me, call this number. You'll be available 24 hours a day, 365 days."

"What's this number?"

"My secret bodyguard team leader's phone number."

Then when Jin Yang-woo called the number again, Jong-seok memorized the number.

"Don't write it down anywhere, just remember it in your head.”

"Okay."

Jin Yang-woo waved at Jong-seok's horse and began to leave the gate.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, looked at Choi Jae-kyung standing behind him.

"You've been through a lot."

Choi Jae-kyung sighed at Jong-seok's words and tapped his shoulder. For two nights and three days, Choi Jae-kyung couldn't sleep well because she was acting as Jin Yang-woo's personal secretary and driver.

"I know. Then let's go. I'll give you a ride home."

"You can take the bus."

"The president told me to take good care of Lee Jong-seok. At least I'll take you home."

"Then, I'd like to ask a licensed doctor, not a house."

"Let's go."

***

Jong-seok was searching for something on his cell phone while riding Choi Jae-kyung's car.

As soon as I put in such a search term, some of the corresponding contents began to emerge.

Most of them said that they were useless worries. However, there was one article that made Jong-seok cringe.

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