My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 105
Seoul City Hall crack management.
Whiplash.
Steel water trembles violently.
I was getting a call from somewhere.
Steel Water was listening to the voices coming over the phone.
His glances were wrinkled with a pen.
“Oh, I see! Does Joon really need to get an internship? That’s what you do before you get assigned. For a kid who is already good at his job…….”
I remember I told you when I first sent for you… Lee Do-joon, the Hunter Administration doesn’t have an internship. I have to go somewhere. And when did you say you could send me anytime I scheduled it a few months ago, and now you come and say that?
“Things were different then and now!”
Things have changed?
I heard the voice as if it was absurd from the City Hall HR representative.
Crack management officials are based on crack management laws and ordinances.
I had to go through an internship with the Hunter administration prior to my appointment.
Anyway, how many times have I told you that you have to be an intern to get promoted to Grade 8? Now that I have an empty seat, I want to send it to you…. And Yi Do Joon, you have two months to qualify for the promotion. You’re not gonna give me a promotion?
Steel was well aware of that.
I could not easily say that I would not let him go.
“I’ll, I’ll call the congressman. Can I ask you to change the ordinance?”
What’s the matter with you? Anyway, I clearly said, Please respond to this communication by the end of today.
“Hello, hello! Oh, what kind of a government employee needs to be an intern in construction?”
Steel realized the phone was down.
I muttered to myself with a complex heart.
“Damn internship.”
Kwon Hyuk-soo who was working sighed.
I looked at Jooju’s vacancy while on a business trip.
* * *
“I went to work outside.”
He walks to his seat.
I took the government ID off his neck and put it in a drawer.
For some reason, I tilted my head to the atmosphere of the cold office.
Joon sat down and sent a messenger to Kwon Hyuk-soo.
Lee Do Joon: Sunbae. Did something happen? You don’t look so good.
Kwon Hyuk-soo: Oh, well, Tojun has to go to Hunter Management for an internship, but I guess that didn’t work out for him.
Lee Do Joon: Didn’t I get it?
His fingers stopped.
All municipal crack management officials.
I had to get an internship with the Hunter administration before I was hired.
He knew about it three months ago, but of course, he only knew that he had received an internship.
Kwon Hyuk-soo: Yes. I think you came right in. It’s a strange case… sometimes. Don’t you remember?
Of course, I couldn’t remember.
There are very few memories of your past self.
Lee Do Joon: It’s really something.
Kwon Hyuk-soo: Anyway, he asked the Human Resources representative if he could get a promotion even if he didn’t get an internship, and they said no.
Class 9 crack management booklet.
It was the rank of the current target.
Given that a typical government official is promoted to Grade 8 if he/she works between six and two years a year. JooJoon could see that he was close to qualifying for promotion.
Open your Drive.
I was able to see the Hunter Administration’s Internship Roster that was drafted today.
When you open the attached Axel, there is a stone named Lee Do-jun.
Then.
Bam!
Steel Man got up from his seat and approached JooJoon.
I handed him a bag of paper.
Inside the paper bag, there are 30 boxes of red ginseng sticks.
It contained things that were good for the body such as eel juice and multivitamin circles.
“Eat it whenever you’re tired.”
Steel returned to his seat.
I added one more word.
“Eat alone, don’t share your intern motivations!”
Jooju and Kwon Hyuk-soo look at each other.
I smiled.
* * *
The next day.
In front of the Hunter administration office.
The head of HR pulled his neck forward and looked at his reflection in the whole mirror.
Strap on a non-pierced tie and exhale to check neck condition.
I have seen HR work, but it is always tense to confront the Director in the position of one chief.
Parallac.
Hand over the greeting list in your hand and double-check that there is a “he.”
As you tighten your breath, open the door and enter, you can see the Director’s secretary.
The secretary stood up and bowed his head.
“Welcome, chief.”
“Sir, are you in there?”
“Yes, you just got in.”
Knock, knock.
“Sir, it’s Chief of Human Resources.”
Come on in.
Huff.
Jung Young-chul smoking looking down at the window.
Soldier Chul carefully closes the door, and Jung Young-chul looks back.
Soldier Chul bowed at a 90-degree angle before greeting.
“What’s going on?”
“I came to see you because I have something to report on this internship.”
Jung Young-chul expressions that he didn’t understand.
He didn’t think he was a full-time employee, he didn’t think he was going to show up as an intern.
Moreover, there have been dozens of internships so far, but this was the first time I’ve ever tried to report it.
“Isn’t that something you should do on the chief’s behalf?”
“That’s right… No matter how much I think about it, I have to report this….”
Jung Young-chul sat on the couch, rubbing off his cigarette on the ashtray.
“What is it?”
Jung Young-chul, who received the internship roster file, did a quick sweep.
Hunter administration gets an internship once every quarter.
The number of people was about 30 each step.
This time it’s a little less than 25.
Tuck.
Jung Young-chul, who scanned the file, put it on the table.
He pulled the cigarette out of his shirt pocket and said.
“So, what do you want to report?”
“Among the internship candidates, I have Director Lee Do Joon.”
Tuck.
Jung Young-chul dropped his cigarette bag.
I double-checked my internship roster.
Then, when I found Lee Do-jun, the last of the 25 interns, my lips trembled.
“Oh, no, what’s wrong with you?”
“I……. The law stipulates that crack management officials must undergo an internship in our administration once before being appointed.”
“I thought you’d been working for over a year!”
“Some people come to work sometimes….”
The head of Human Resources examined Jung Young-chul.
I knew Director Lee Do-joon cared a lot.
I wondered what kind of person Lee Do-joon was, and the Director would appear like this.
Rumor has it Lee Do-jun is a civil servant in command of Class S Hunters.
I wouldn’t do that for one thing.
“…… send to Secretary?”
It was a slang known only to those who know it.
It was a system for the so-called parachute that created a single seat on the Secretary’s team and falsely managed the attendance that he had to work without actually going to work.
“Chief of Human Resources. Is there anything you want to send to the high ground?”
Jung Young-chul remembered what Joon said.
You’re a wise man, so I trust you won’t have any sympathizers from now on.
“Be the same as the other interns. That’s what he’d want.”
* * *
That night.
After dinner, JooJoon-Joon.
I was sitting on the living room couch searching on my laptop for information about the Hunter administration.
especially regarding the location of each office located in the Hunter Administration and the information of the departments, and what to do.
I had to go to Hunter Administration tomorrow.
Ugh.
Carsiel peeks at the laptop screen.
On the screen was a Korean document called the Hunter Administration Internship Process.
Why would Dojon, a government official, be looking at this?
I was able to infer one thing.
‘Master, you can’t be…. Did you quit?’
He went into the room.
Along with the stars, he approached dragon touching the space tab.
“Isaacs, I have something to tell you.”
Woof?
* * *
“You’ve finished the stamp. Good job.”
Seol Yoon-hee smiles and gives a full picture.
However, the condition of 용용이 was strange.
As usual, I would jump in with a big smile and say, “Thank you! ‘I would have said.
He swallowed his saliva looking at the 10,000 dollar bill, then shook his head with a sad look.
I won’t answer. I’m not trying to get paid.
Turbulence.
Yong took out the necklace wallet from the drawer.
There was over KRW 60,000 in my wallet.
I took it to Seol Yun Hee and gave out my wallet.
Reimburse this for living expenses.
Surprised Seol Yun Hee.
“Ugh, yeah? Yong-yong, what’s wrong with you?”
This wallet.
The money in your wallet, to be exact.
It was money for the items that Yong likes so much.
After dinner, even if you go to the supermarket in front of your house and live for fun, Yong Yong likes to cook things to the point that he gives you all the money.
The condition was a little strange today.
“……… What’s wrong with him?”
Seol Yoon-hee put his wallet in the drawer first.
I even carved the apple and brought it to JooJoon in the living room.
Joon was searching for something on his laptop.
“Dad, what are you doing?”
“Starting tomorrow, I have to be an intern at Hunter Management.”
“Yes? But I’m a government official of my father, why….”
“Think of it as going to school.”
“Ah.”
Seol Yun Hee nodded as if she only understood.
“Father. But the dragon is strange…. What do you know?”
Tojun recalled what Carsiel said to Dragon when she went into the room.
It was a very small voice, but I already knew that I could hear everything if I wanted to hear the details in the transcript.
It looks like the owner has been unemployed. Living expenses will be low for a while….
“Maybe…”
I told Seol Yun Hee why.
She grinned and smiled.
* * *
Give it back! My Giaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Seol Yoon-hee lifted up the Dragon Necklace Wallet.
Dragon tried to catch the wallet with his front foot while jumping in place.
Carsiel, who was watching him from nearby.
“I’m sorry, Isaac…. I made a mistake…….”
“You’re in league with Yoon-hee?! These look like Dragon Road to me! Huh!?”
“Absolutely not! I really thought you were fired.”
I can’t reach it.
Dragon’s front foot was pathetically crowded in the air.
“Who asked you to pay for your living?”
“Ahhhh! I’m furious!
Seol Yoon-hee who wants to make fun of it.
I gave the necklace wallet to Dragon while smiling.
용용이 was handed over his wallet with a big smile as if when he was angry.
I wept in my arms with my purse.
“Khh, I missed you.
“What should I do with all the stamps?”
Seol Yoon-hee’s question.
It seems like 용용이 is saying something.
I reached out my front foot.
Give me 10,000 won.
“You said you weren’t trying to get paid. Well, give me that. If you say, I can’t give you anything.”
Fluffy.
Yong said on his knees.
Please.
“…… Hey, here.”
Seol Yun Hee gave money feeling sorry.
The dragon that received 10,000 won smiled widely in joy.
I ran into the room.
“Star, Superstar!