My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 295
“Let me ask you a question. Are you aware of your proposal?”
At this moment, Moon Kwang-ho felt a strange air flow.
11 years ago, the Hunter Administration launched a crack into the Administrative Security Department at that time.
Jung Young-chul, a military commander, has been appointed by the President to be the Managing Director of the Hunter and has continued his association to date, and is now considered to have unquestionable power to confront the President.
Of course, it was not unusual to use the word “Boon” or “Nim” when referring to someone else, but it would be different if it were a guy around the Director of Hunter Management. Especially in this private position.
“It’s happening on my own terms. If you accept this offer, I was going to talk to him. The clapping of hands is the sound of clapping. I’m not going to push you unconditionally if I tell you in your old age. I plan to run a corporation to merge with Korean products and transfer control of the workshop depending on how it performs.”
Moon Kwang-ho doesn’t know what kind of person Joo-joon is.
It was just a hunch. In the world of finance, Moon Kwang-ho thought that the most important thing was’ talent ‘, though he often said that he should have a trio of talents of luck and effort in order to become a “big deal.”
I was not sure, but I felt a ‘quality’ in Jooju. And when JooJoon had demonstrated enough ‘qualities’ to run a grain company, he was going to inherit the management rights of the Korea Workshop.
“Will you sit on the test table first and decide?”
“Of course, I think it’s a good thing to do.”
“I think you’re mistaken. Teacher Lee Do-joon is not the kind of man you can sleep with. So am I.”
The question changed to confidence.
Despite the considerable embarrassment, Moon Kwang-ho’s face did not change.
I just calmly put down the tea cup and looked at Jung Young-chul’s eyes calmly.
“Tell me more.”
“In conclusion, Director Lee Do-joon is much bigger than you think. that we don’t have the courage to sit on the test table and discuss it. Rather, you and I are the ones who need to be on the test bench.”
Then Moon Gwang-ho’s eyebrows twitch.
I knew Jung Young-chul wouldn’t joke about this.
There was a ripple in his silent heart. Moon Gwang-ho slowly closed his eyes and said,
“Can you hear why?”
“I thought you knew, but you didn’t. Executive Director Lee Do-joon is the actual head of the Hunter Administration.”
In an unexpected comment, Moon Gwang-ho disappeared.
He’s the head of the Hunter administration, which is ridiculous.
“You make jokes sometimes.”
“I only told you the truth. It is hidden because Director Lee Do-joon is not conducting any formal activities in public, but it is no exaggeration even if the Hunter Administration’s power comes from you. No, there’s not enough.”
“Hahaha! No formal activity… Good. Are you saying that he could come and get us any time he wants?”
A big hand leading South Korea.
Moon Kwang-ho is truly a living history of Korea. In a word, the Republic of Korea may sway. And the same goes for Jung Young-chul.
The two wagons can only be turned by terminal officials.
“Just leave it alone.”
I couldn’t find any more laughs on Moon Gwang-ho.
He tugs at Jung Young-chul and bites.
“What aspect of him did you feel that way?”
“There’s a lot going on, but the crucial trigger is the central target.”
“Attack on the center. I know it’s being done by Class S Hunters.”
Class S Hunters. First of all, Hunters.
A minor guild called Behemoth. Moon Gwang-ho’s ceremony, Moon Ae-kyung, was also one of the members.
The unknown, the center. The stage the world is focusing on.
Is there room for a public servant?
“It’s under your command, to be exact. We’re just going to follow the route you instructed us to take, and we’re just showing it to the world. The central assault has officially reached the seventh floor and is currently undergoing the eighth floor assault, but has actually already reached the 13th floor.”
What do you mean, you’ve reached the 13th floor?
Moon Gwang-ho narrowed his eyes.
“Could it be him?”
“That’s right.”
It was really shocking.
“A year ago, a full-scale attack on the center led to an explosive growth in South Korea’s stock price. SG Group has also benefited from the benefits. because we can’t say that 40 trillion in revenues from SG electronics in the first half of this year have nothing to do with the center.”
Moon Gwang-ho also acknowledged that.
The next thing to Korea Workshop was the SG Electronics.
It was also judged within the group that a significant increase in market share and pressure on competitors was due to the greater South Korean status than technological innovation.
“But if you think Mr. Moon is going to make you the master of the workshop, I’m willing to help. But first, get the Führer’s consent. That’s the order.”
The goal of the story has changed greatly.
Moon Kwang-ho had a slightly dazzled face.
The essence of Jung Young-chul’s words was like saying to give a report to Jooju.
“Do I need your consent?”
You mumble in vain.
If Jung Young-chul’s words were true, the management rights of the Korea Workshop would not have come to his attention.
Then I understood what Mungyeong said. What does it mean to say you’re greater than you think you are?
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Seoul City Hall, Rift Management.
Staff banging on the keyboard staring at the monitor screen during the morning loosened their heads. It’s 12: 00 in an hour. That is, it is lunchtime.
Steel had the most to worry about in his life.
“Joon, do you like the squeeze or the mulberry?”
Shake the Chinese brochure
JooJoo, who was checking the text of the smartphone, got up and picked up the formal top that was hanging on the chair.
“Go ahead, have a drink. You had one yesterday.”
“Don’t you? You look good, too? Then we always eat. Let’s go. We’re having a bun gift event at the speed spot today. We can’t miss this opportunity.”
“Oh, I have lunch today. Sir, I’ve put up an hour out, but I need your payment.”
After Joon is dressed in a suit.
I left the office with a slight funeral for Steel Sook.
“….. No, I give out potstickers for free…. I don’t see many opportunities like this….”
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Hotel Grand, located near Gangnam Station.
It was a 5 star hotel belonging to the SG group. JooJoon got off the taxi and got off on the 30th floor by elevator. State the name of the woman at the front desk and go inside. A giant room converted for Moon Aegyeong, the CEO of the Grand Hotel.
“Thank you for coming.”
Moon Gwang-ho, who was sitting in front of the elongated marble dining table, stood up and approached Su-jun.
After a light handshake, sit face to face with the table. Course dishes are served one at a time.
A sudden exaltation. Obviously, Moon Kwang-ho’s attitude was different than before.
Joon smiled and said.
“You’re free to use hymns, but I want you to do it like last time in front of the stars.”
Moon Kwang-ho nods.
“I’ve heard a lot from Director Jung Young-chul.”
I was roughly expecting it. If there was a change in heart, that’s the only part.
Moon Kwang-ho put the wrapped crab meat in his mouth with a single mouth-sized pumpkin leaf. JooJoon drinks a cup of tea that was prepared before the meal.
“I dared not know you, and I just feel like I’ve been baptized.”
“At least I don’t think you did that. So relax. I don’t want to be hard.”
JooJoon smiled.
Then Moon Gwang-ho was a little relieved.
The meal continued without a word for a while. Beautifully plated neutral dishes.
During the meal, Moon Kwang-ho looked at the landscape and opened his mouth.
“Yesterday, I heard about the management rights of the workshop with Director Jung Young-chul.”
“Is that so?”
“To tell you the truth…”
Moon Gwang-ho confided everything she said to Jung Young-chul.
Instead of hiding it vaguely, I decided it would be better to tell the truth a hundred times.
Joon smiled as he listened to Moon Gwang-ho for a long time.
“You mean you’ve been good to me.”
“… without further discussion.”
“No, I don’t think you should apologize. Rather, I should be thankful.”
“That means…”
Are you willing to participate in management?
Moon Kwang-ho quickly knocked the calculator into his head.
“But I don’t think that’s my job.”
“……”
“As I said yesterday, I have no intention of quitting a government official until now. Maybe it will be the same in the future. I have no reason to leave my professional manager, and I don’t want to be an entrepreneur.”
JooJoon wiped his mouth with a tissue.
Moon Gwang-ho sighs into his stomach.
I knew it was a fish that wasn’t easy to catch, but I became more and more greedy.
If I can make him a reliable ally who can exert immense influence around the world, I won’t be afraid of the world.
‘You don’t seem very interested in money. Since I don’t think I’ll give you any affiliates, I need to show you some cards….’
“Chairman, think briefly.”
“Yes?”
“All you have to do is do your best in your place. You’re an entrepreneur, and I work hard at what I’m given as a government official. And…”
JooJoon smiled brightly.
“If we need each other’s help in the process, it’s probably not a bad idea to leave a little room for intervention. Just like me and Director Jung Young-chul help each other.”
Moon Gwang-ho pondered for a moment.
But the worry didn’t last long.
If you think about it, you might not have to worry about it in the first place.
Since the beginning, ‘A’ and ‘B’ were fixed.
I just had to follow my instincts.
Moon Gwang-ho quickly made a decision.
“I will do my best in my position.”
“That’s enough.”
Dinner is over.
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Back in the office, JooJoon had a light tea time with his staff in Tang Vi’s room.
Lunch is still 20 minutes away. I drink ice Americano from outside and watch TV. In the news, there was a story about the SG Group.
SGE’s operating earnings for the first half of the year rose by five trillion compared to last year. Therefore, Moon Kwang-ho Chairman…..
He muttered, mesmerized by the words “5 trillion.”
“I’m so jealous… That kind of punishment won’t last a lifetime with us, right?”
“Sir, I thought you said you didn’t envy money when you eat dumplings?”
“Hmmm.”
Kwon Hyuk-soo laughed.
“Joon, what did you eat today?”
“I had Chinese food, too. It was delicious.”
“Really?”
He nodded and drank Americano.