Chapter 452:

Chapter 452:

Yoo-hyun looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked.

“Do you know why he’s acting like that?”

“He probably lost a game to Jinsu.”

“A game?”

“Jinsu must have beaten him again without mercy. He was like that last time too.”

“What did you say?”

Yoo-hyun laughed incredulously at the absurd situation.

Hyun Jin-geon Gun’s words seemed to be confirmed by Hyun Jin-geon Su’s sharp voice.

He had only heard him speak Korean, but he was fluent in English as well.

“What are you talking about? Do you want me to go easy on you?”

“Go easy? I’m telling you not to play dirty.”

“Dirty? What’s dirty about it?”

“Using bugs and tricks is not dirty? Aho. Do you really want to get hit?”

The red-haired foreigner who couldn’t stand it growled at Hyun Jin-geon Su.

It was obvious to anyone that it was just a bluff, but it could be different from his brother’s perspective.

“Do you need any help?”

“It’s okay. Just leave him alone. It’s part of the process.”

Hyun Jin-geon Gun acted nonchalant in response to Yoo-hyun’s question.

He suppressed the anxiety in his eyes.

Yoo-hyun seemed to know what he was feeling and got up right away.

“What process? I’ll be back in a bit.”

“Yoo-hyun, if you start helping him, he won’t adapt. It’s the path he chose for himself.”

He understood their feelings, but there was no reason to suffer in a foreign land.

He gave sincere advice to his friend and colleague whom Yoo-hyun liked.

“If he’s having trouble adapting, you can force him to adapt.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Wait and see. I’ll show you how to take care of your brother.”

Yoo-hyun winked one eye and picked up his bag.

“Hey, no violence.”

Hyun Jin-geon Gun quickly followed him, recalling Yoo-hyun’s appearance during the reserve training.

Yoo-hyun came down to the first floor and walked towards Hyun Jin-geon Su, who was confronting them.

The man who had to rely on a wheelchair after losing his legs in a military explosion in the past was now standing on his healthy feet.

There were no traces of the burns that covered his body.

Yoo-hyun felt a strange feeling when Hyun Jin-geon Su recognized him.

“Oh? Yoo-hyun hyung.”

“Jinsu, how are you?”

As Yoo-hyun spoke in Korean, the three big foreigners turned their heads sharply.

They looked unhappy with the Koreans, maybe because they had been in a fierce confrontation until a moment ago.

“Who is that kid? Why is he babbling in a weird language?”

“Hey, Chris, are you scared that you brought a country bumpkin with you?”

“Hey, let me see that.”

They were a bit annoying, but there was no reason to waste his energy on these guys.

Yoo-hyun ignored the cute Silicon Valley rascals and approached Hyun Jin-geon Su.

Hyun Jin-geon Su thought Yoo-hyun came to help him and looked confident.

“Hyung, I’ll just take care of these guys and go. Just wait a bit.”

He was proud of him, but he didn’t want to leave him alone to fight.

Yoo-hyun reached into his bag to pull out his secret weapon.

“Hold on a sec. I have something to give you.”

Fumbling.

Everyone’s eyes were drawn to him as he suddenly joined the fight and rummaged through his bag.

In the midst of the attention, Yoo-hyun took out a white box.

There was an Apple logo on the neatly wrapped box.

“Wow. An iPhone 4?”

One of the foreigners who recognized it exclaimed in surprise.

Yoo-hyun handed the box to Hyun Jin-geon Su with an indifferent expression.

“Jinsu, a gift.”

“Hyung, I’m fine.”

“If you don’t like it, sell it. It’s an unreleased product, so you’ll get a lot of money. It’s serial number 1, so there’s a premium too.”

“Ooooh. Awesome.”

The foreigners’ faces lit up when they heard Yoo-hyun’s words.

Even if they acted like childish rascals, they were still IT experts in Silicon Valley.

“Executive Director Yoon Jutak must be in trouble.”

He started something, but the atmosphere was going weird, so he must be frustrated.

The plan was twisted before it even started, so there was no way he could proceed properly.

He probably had a hard time cleaning up the mess for a while.

Yoo-hyun was thinking about that when it happened.

Honk.

He turned his head at the sound of a cool horn and saw a yellow luxury sports car.

John Norman, who was sitting in the driver’s seat, raised his hand with a flash.

“Hey, Steve.”

His well-dressed outfit was visible under his bright face with sunglasses on his T-shirt.

Yoo-hyun got in the passenger seat and asked.

“You put a lot of effort into it, didn’t you?”

“Of course. It’s a special day, isn’t it? I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep.”

What was he expecting to go to his alma mater?

He seemed to have prepared a gift as well.

Yoo-hyun smiled and gestured forward.

“I don’t know what you’re expecting, but let’s go.”

“Okay. I’ll drive coolly.”

Vroom.

The sports car ran on the road with a rough engine sound.

LA Design School was about 600 kilometers southeast of Palo Alto.

To get there, they had to drive for more than five hours.

Yoo-hyun originally wanted to take a plane, but John Norman suggested going together.

He was rhythmically enjoying the music that was ringing loudly, and he said.

“Today, when I meet Cindy Han, I’m going to do something...”

He was so excited to meet Hanjaehee that he kept reciting his plans.

Yoo-hyun was absurd, but he couldn’t stop him.

It all started with Yoo-hyun’s request.

-My sister is at LA Design School. I think she would appreciate a message of support.

He wanted to give his sister a little boost, but John Norman was more proactive.

He said he would go to LA Design School himself, and he even booked a lecture hall.

His plan was also absurd as he heard it.

He was grateful for his help, but it was too much, so Yoo-hyun asked him why.

“Why are you taking care of her so much?”

“I owe Cindy Han something. Thanks to her, I got a lot of inspiration for the iPhone 4 UI.”

“But you bought it fair and square.”

“I bought it too cheaply. So I have a debt in my heart.”

He said it grandly, but he just seemed to enjoy it.

Yoo-hyun was curious too, so he just laughed.

A few hours later.

The front door of a lecture hall at LA Design School opened.

Clang.

As soon as John Norman showed up, the lecture hall buzzed.

“Kyaa. It’s John. John. You’re awesome.”

“John. You’re the best.”

He didn’t notice Yoo-hyun coming in through the back door and quietly closing it.

John Norman was still in front of them.

The lecture hall was still calling John Norman’s name hotly.

He raised his hand and another cheer came.

Yoo-hyun saw him and chuckled.

“I see why you wanted to come to school.”

In the noisy atmosphere, Yoo-hyun sat in an empty seat on the right back.

There were three blondes with the same hairstyle in front of him, and Hanjaehee was in front of them.

Yoo-hyun looked at his sister, who was sitting hunched over, and remembered what Jang Hye-min, the manager, had said.

-LA Design School is not an easy place. In the end, you have to build up your skills to survive.

She gave him a lot of assignments, hoping that her beloved sister would stand on her own.

It was not easy to balance the busy school life and Jang Hye-min’s assignments.

That’s why Hanjaehee was still working, ignoring John Norman’s jokes.

“Stop complaining and do what you have to do.”

Yoo-hyun smiled fondly when he saw that.