Chapter 233:
Chapter 233
Lee Jin-mok, the team leader who put his hand on Yoo-hyun’s shoulder, said as if he was giving him a boost.
“Senior, we’ll be going then.”
“See you later.”
Yoo-hyun also waved his hand to his senior, Maeng Gi-yong.
Maeng Gi-yong stood still and watched their backs.
He looked somewhat regretful.
Was it because he cleaned up the material warehouse once?
It was easy to find the parts.
Yoo-hyun’s quick hands amazed Lee Jin-mok.
“It’s much faster when you organize it well.”
“It’s thanks to your precise instructions, team leader.”
“How about we have a cup of coffee after we send the parts?”
“Yes. That sounds good.”
Yoo-hyun smiled and put the last part in the box on the folding cart.
Then he pulled the cart out to the hallway.
That’s when he ran into Kang In-hwan, the head of Circuit Team 4.
Yoo-hyun and Lee Jin-mok greeted him at the same time.
“Hello.”
“How are you?”
Kang In-hwan glared at Yoo-hyun with narrowed eyes.
Yoo-hyun calmly met his gaze.
On the other hand, Lee Jin-mok looked restless.
Kang In-hwan snapped at Yoo-hyun.
“Hey, Han Yoo-hyun.”
“Yes.”
“You seem to be cocky because you’re in charge of this project, but just wait and see.”
“I understand.”
“Do you?”
As Yoo-hyun answered right away, he caught his tail and picked a fight.
He was mean inside despite his strong appearance.
But there was no need to provoke him unnecessarily, so Yoo-hyun answered politely.
“Then how should I answer?”
“You’re such a jerk. I’ll get you, you hear me?”
“Yes. Have a nice day.”
“Ugh, I wish I could just, smack.”
Kang In-hwan, who was hitting his steering wheel, clenched his fist.
But soon he sighed and walked away.
Only then did Lee Jin-mok, who was next to him, breathe a sigh of relief.
“Phew... Yoo-hyun, why do you have so many enemies?”
“He helps us a lot, though.”
“Is that what you say?”
“Isn’t that true?”
Yoo-hyun said casually, but he meant it.
Under the orders of Go Jun-ho, the executive director, Circuit Team 4 helped out the Pre-Production Team that was short of staff.
They also cross-checked the test board design that Lee Jin-mok made this time.
They helped a lot even though they complained.
Lee Jin-mok grumbled.
“Hey, I’d rather not get their help. They’re so fierce every time they come.”
“But it’s better than not getting any help.”
“No. I can do well by myself.”
Yoo-hyun thought Circuit Team 4’s help was great.
They caught two mistakes that Lee Jin-mok made.
Since there was no need to argue here, Yoo-hyun appeased Lee Jin-mok’s mood.
“Yes, yes. I got it.”
Then Lee Jin-mok went ahead with the cart, feeling embarrassed.
“I’ll go first if you don’t come.”
“Let’s go together.”
Yoo-hyun quickly followed him.
After work, Kang In-hwan entered the underground parking lot.
He got into his new luxury car and leaned back on the seat.
He should have been in a good mood, but he felt angry when he thought of Yoo-hyun’s smiling face on the other team.
He cursed even as he started the car.
“Ugh. How can I kill that bastard Han Yoo-hyun?”
In fact, he had no good plan because his charge was in trouble.
The Pre-Production Team leader who used to be clumsy also acted arrogantly now.
Vroom.
He was unlucky enough to get stuck in traffic as he left the parking lot.
“Why is it blocked again?”
He spat out his habitual annoyance when he heard a loud horn sound and looked out.
There was a huge luxury limousine in front of him.
“I’m definitely sane.”
As Yoo-hyun answered bluntly, Nam Jong-bu’s forehead wrinkled.
He was still clueless about this character that he had never seen before in his life.
He sighed and sat down and gestured with his hand.
“Bring that over.”
“Yes, boss.”
One of the three men in suits, who was the shortest, answered and brought a paper over.
He looked like he had done some boxing with his body.
His eyes were sharp and his steps were light.
Nam Jong-bu nodded and he started to tell Yoo-hyun’s history.
“Name Han Yoo-hyun. Born in 1982. Taurus sign...”
“Hey, you idiot, just tell me the main points, only the main points.”
“I’m sorry.”
At Nam Jong-bu’s scolding, the man swallowed his saliva.
Yoo-hyun sighed as he watched the stupid drama.
Why did he fear such a guy?
He couldn’t understand it even if he thought about it again.
The small guy’s voice continued.
“He graduated from Inhyun University’s Business Administration Department and joined Hansung Electronics. He’s only been there for 2 years...”
“That’s enough. Stop there.”
He raised his hand to stop him and glared at him.
“A mere company employee dares to mess with me?”
“Jong-bu.”
As Yoo-hyun called his name, he yelled angrily.
“You bastard. I’m 10 years older than you, you bastard.”
“Being old is not something to be proud of. You should grow up.”
“Ugh, you son of a bitch.”
Nam Jong-bu raised his fist again when Yoo-hyun corrected him.
“And to be precise, it’s not 10 years but 8 years difference, right?”
“If you were born in 1982...”
“Forget it, can I recite it for you?”
“Recite what?”
As Nam Jong-bu asked back, Yoo-hyun dissected him.
“Name Nam Jong-bu. 35 years old. A third-generation descendant of pro-Japanese collaborators with a dog-like personality.”
“What did you say?”
“Oh, sorry. I’ll leave out the extra and start over.”
Yoo-hyun raised his palm to calm him down and resumed his speech.
It was quite detailed as it was based on his memory and investigation.
“Land of 50,000 pyeong in Gangnam, Yongin, and Namyangju, and 4 buildings, with real estate assets of about 250 billion won.”
“...”
“Stocks are worth nothing, and you wasted them by doing some operations. Oh, did you already kick out the president of Solid Technology?”
At Yoo-hyun’s words, Nam Jong-bu was too surprised to stutter.
“You, you crazy bastard.”
“Anyway, about your personality. Hey, it’s your fault that you lost the stocks, you bastard. What did the company representative do wrong?”
“...”
His expression darkened at Yoo-hyun’s words.
Whether he liked it or not, Yoo-hyun dug deeper into his weaknesses.
“You invested 5 billion won in overseas minerals. Oh, you’re going to lose that next year?”
“What? Why?”
“You fell for the president of Yooan Investment because she’s a woman, but that’s a scam, a scam.”
“...”
He was angry enough to hear Yoo-hyun’s words, but Nam Jong-bu was serious.
It was because the guy in front of him was spouting things that he hadn’t told anyone.
As if he could see through his inner thoughts, Yoo-hyun said.
“Aren’t you curious how I know all that?”
“How do you know?”
Swoosh.
Yoo-hyun leaned forward and he followed him reflexively.
Their faces were only 10 centimeters apart when Yoo-hyun whispered.
“I actually came from the future.”
“You crazy bastard.”
As Nam Jong-bu flared up, Yoo-hyun snickered.
“Ouch. Don’t believe me if you can’t. I’m telling you and you’re making a fuss.”
“...”
Yoo-hyun leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs.
Then he gestured with his chin at Nam Jong-bu who had a complicated expression.
“What are you going to do now?”
“What do you mean what am I going to do?”
“You brought money to screw me over, right? Show me.”
“Huh.”
He ignored Nam Jong-bu who was startled and called the man behind him.