Rookie Employee Kim Cheolsu Chapter 18

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Kennedy’s vehicle stopped in front of a large mansion with a white fence.

“It’s a fairly large mansion, isn’t it?”

“huh. “He’s quite famous in this town.”

“okay?”

I thought it would introduce the level of maintenance in the region, but I was surprised.

An armed guard approached, confirmed the identities of Kennedy and Kim Cheol-soo, and opened the front door.

“Do you know Jomo Kenyatta?”

At Kennedy’s words, Kim Cheol-soo’s eyes grew as big as drops.

He was the person who made Kenya independent from British rule and was the first president of Kenya.

But there is no way a person who died a long time ago can live here.

“There’s no way you wouldn’t know.”

Kennedy grinned at those words.

“The man who lives here is his fourth son. “My name is Bohoho Kenyatta.”

“ah. “It’s a huge thing.”

Kennedy shook his head at Kim Cheol-soo’s words.

“Uhuru Kenyatta, who lost the presidential election last year, is a big name. Boogho Kenyatta is a man who does business with funds inherited from his father. “We won a project to relieve the poor from the government, and it seems like they liked the fungi that Kim brought.”

‘It’s a government project. If it goes well, the scale could be bigger than expected.’

After parking in the mansion’s parking lot, Kennedy took a guitar out of the back trunk.

“Boohoho Kenyatta loves music. That’s why he likes instruments. “She bought it for $350, but I’ll sell it to Kim for a special price of $400.”

“I don’t have that much money right now.”

“Take it first. She saw Kim working at the port and thought he was trustworthy. “She can get it when she gets to the airport.”

Labor fee is $50.

It was clear that Kennedy had set his own costs for meeting wealthy man Kenyatta.

But Kim Cheol-soo knew that this meeting was worth more than $50.

Kim Cheol-soo nodded cheerfully at Kennedy’s words.

“If the story goes well, I’ll give you $500.”

‘Are you asking me to do my best until the end? I really like this guy. She’s the one who makes me want to keep doing business.’

At those words, Kennedy smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.

“As expected, we are good partners.”

I think I know what you guys want

‘ah! I said it was a party.’

Kim Cheol-soo followed Kennedy in a well-decorated outdoor space, wearing dresses and suits, listening to soft music, and watching the scene of people of various races sharing a classy drink.

As we entered the huge mansion, there was a large portrait of a young Elvis Presley hanging in front, in a funky style that did not match the noble atmosphere of the building.

There was an LD board on display next to it.

When I went up to the second floor and entered a room, I saw a middle-aged black man who was looking out the window with a cigar in his mouth and looked towards Kim Cheol-soo.

The sparkling rings on each of her ten fingers and the gorgeous necklace around her neck were a contrasting match to the formal suit.

When a black man walked up, Kennedy greeted him lightly.

“You’re young. It’s time for the energy to come alive. Nice to meet you. I call myself Kenyatta. “I have a small business in Mombasa.”

Kim Cheol-soo quickly took out a business card and greeted me in return.

“This is Kim Cheol-soo, an employee of Hanyoung Corporation.”

Buhoho accepted the business card handed to him by Kim Cheolsu and offered him a seat on one side.

“I brought some interesting food.”

“huh. “It’s a traditional Korean food, so I think it’ll sell well here too.”

“okay. “You’re here to sell me a machine that can make that?”

“If this machine is distributed to Kenya, it will receive positive response from people and make money.”

Kim Cheol-soo immediately showed the relevant documents from his bag, took out a digital camera, and showed a video taken at the market.

Bohoho seemed clearly interested and listened to the explanation carefully and watched the video on the digital camera.

“It’s a really nice machine. “What is the supply price?”

“About $800 per unit.”

“It’s pretty expensive.”

“Considering the durability of this machine, it’s not that expensive.”

“$600 would be somewhat appealing.”

Buhoho said with a bored look in his eyes and exhaling cigarette smoke.

Because it was the traditional African method to hit the ball in one go, Kim Cheol-soo set the unit price high from the beginning.

And then he spoke with a very embarrassed expression on his words.

“If you think about the casting mold to make this machine, $600 is unreasonable. “If it’s $700, I think we can negotiate with the customer.”

“It’s $700…”

Buhoho put the cigar in his mouth, took a big puff, and exhaled smoke with a bored look.

“okay. “Let’s think about this.”

After saying that, Buhoho stood up, and Kim Cheolsu also had no choice but to stand up.

“When I go out, there are people who come to me for similar reasons as you. Perhaps there are people who can help you too. “Thank you for the gift.”

With those words, the 15-minute meeting ended.

Kim Cheol-soo shook hands with Bu Ho-ho and left the room with Kennedy.

“I don’t think Bohoho is in a good mood today. “Things have always been bad these days.”

Kennedy said in a regretful voice.

“I guess so.”

Kim Cheol-soo vaguely felt that the bored look in Boho-ho’s eyes was not due to the popping machine.

Judging from the fact that the negotiation ended in a haphazard manner, it appears that he is not a money demon.

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As he was leaving the first floor entrance, Kim Cheol-soo turned back and looked at the large portrait hanging on the second floor wall.

“Kennedy. “What kind of person was Bohoho?”

Kennedy followed Kim Cheol-soo’s gaze and looked at the portrait together, then pointed outside and said.

“I was his driver when I was young and he was a very passionate person. He was always there where there was exciting music. Oh, now that I think about it, I really liked that person’s music. “It seems like my tastes have changed recently.”

“hmm…..”

‘I need a means to win the heart of the rich.’

Since I had to fly back to Korea tomorrow, my only chance was tonight.

Kennedy pulled the sleeve of Kim Cheol-soo, who was lost in thought.

“If you eat up the price of the guitar here, it won’t be a loss. Kim!”

Kim Cheol-soo smiled and nodded at his words.

I went out, said hello to people I made eye contact with, and sometimes even exchanged business cards.

The majority were residents of the Mombasa area and had a close relationship with the magistrate.

The ‘people like you’ that Bohoho was talking about seemed to be disappointed with Bohoho’s reaction and left first.

As the party was getting warmer, Kennedy, who was enjoying the food, grabbed Kim Cheol-soo’s glass.

“What are you drinking so much? Is it because the price of the guitar is too expensive? And if it falls over, it could cost you more money.”

Kennedy stopped him as if he was worried, and Kim Cheol-soo burst out laughing and spoke loudly.

“I can’t resist this much!”

To the boss man, he could never get drunk even if he drank endlessly, and he was a love-hate entity that he could not stay away from because he didn’t like it.

Kim Cheol-soo, who must have been moderately intoxicated, staggered to his feet and went up to the stage where the music was taking a break, stroking various instruments such as drums and electric guitars that were in a corner.

When a young Asian man wearing a neat suit went up on stage and touched the instrument, people’s attention was focused on Kim Cheol-soo.

Kim Cheol-soo was fiddling with his electric guitar and then turned his gaze away from the stage.

People’s eyes seemed to have a mixture of the cold question ‘What are they doing?’ and the anticipation of ‘Can we do something?’

Kim Cheol-soo staggered, took off his coat, picked up the electric guitar, and slung it over his shoulder.

Then some people stood up.

Kim Cheol-soo, carrying an electric guitar, stood in front of the stage microphone.

‘I think I know what you guys want.’

Before serving in the military, Elvis Presley was pursuing rock and roll music.

It would be a lie for someone who loved rock and roll enough to hang a portrait of that old person in his mansion to say that he gets excited while listening to that kind of music at a party.

Did his bored eyes come from a pretentious party, or was it because he was old enough to be formal?

Kim Cheol-soo shouted loudly into the microphone.

“Aren’t you guys having fun? it is not so?”

A whistle was heard from somewhere, and most of the eyes of the people in the back office were focused on Kim Cheol-soo.

Kim Cheol-su took off his tie and unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt.

Then, he disheveled his neatly combed hair.

Just like Choi Hye-na did.

Everyone is smiling and pretending to be noble, but I don’t know if it’s actually fun.

Bohoho looked bored after seeing this party.

And the first words that Bohoho said came to mind.

-You’re young. It’s time for the energy to come alive.

“I’m going to make it fun tonight. I’m going to show you what a real party is.”

Kim Cheol-soo connected the electric guitar wire to the receiver on the stage and played it lightly.

An exhilarating sharp sound ripped through the speakers from all directions, and anticipation rose on the faces of people wearing suits and dresses.

The band members made eye contact with Kim Cheol-soo and nodded as if to give it a try.

Kim Cheol-soo raised his head and looked through the window at the shadow of the wealthy man who was probably looking at this side of the mansion.

‘Let’s go for a hot run tonight.’

-Elvis Presley. Jailhouse.

Bohoho got up and opened the window as the crazy scratching sound of the electric guitar sent a thrill down his spine.

A young Asian man who looked straight was playing the electric guitar like a heavy rocker, and his hips were shaking without realizing it.

It was even Bohoho’s favorite song.

‘no way?’

– The warden threw a party in the county jail

– The prison band was there and they began to wail

As he sang two verses in an amazing voice, people started cheering and shaking their bodies, and as some of the band members picked up the drums and bass, the concert hall was filled with exciting rock and roll music.

As the song reached its climax, people forgot what dignity they had shown so far and started shaking their hips like crazy in front of the stage, stretching out their hands and turning around.

‘I can’t stand it. okay! This was it.’

In the end, Buhoho immediately took off the suit that fit his body tightly, took off the suspenders that were tight around his shoulders and waist, unbuttoned his sleeves, took off his shoes, and ran out to the back office barefoot.

Dignity was a prison of passion, and that prison opens into another passion.

**

“Kim! wake up! “I have to go catch a plane!”

Kennedy went to the hotel 30 minutes earlier than the scheduled time and knocked on the door several times, thinking that Kim Chul-soo might not be able to wake up after drinking too much after doing something incredible yesterday.

Because of Kim Cheol-soo’s performance(?), it’s been a long time since I saw the real sight of Bohoho, one of the best musicians in Mombasa, jumping out barefoot and dancing with people, shaking his big butt.

– click.

Contrary to Kennedy’s concerns, Kim Cheol-soo, neatly dressed in a suit, came out smiling.

“I felt a little sick, so I stayed in the bathroom for a long time.”

“Kim, you’re human, right? “How can a person look sane even after drinking that much?”

“I’m not drunk. “Come on, let’s go.”

As Kim Chul-soo walked ahead with straight steps, Kennedy shook his head in surprise.

Where had the tremendous energy and madness that he showed yesterday gone? He had returned to the image of the boss man I had seen for the first time.

‘He is truly an extraordinary person. If you have good relationships, good things will happen.’

**

“I heard you consulted with the human resources department about possible expatriate positions next year?”

Park Jun-hyeong, who came up to the rooftop, took out a cigarette and asked Lee Jun-hak.

Lee Jun-hak answered while lighting Park Jun-hyung’s cigarette.

“yes. Manager Park.”

“but. There are people who go on to become expatriates even after being hired as assistant managers. “You should be given a chance since you’re a late-career assistant manager, but you know it’s not easy, right?”

Lee Jun-hak was a new employee who came in when Park Jun-hyung and Ahn Jeong-gyu were assistant managers of Sales Team 5.

He was a bit reluctant at first, but after getting married and having a child, he was able to get things done at an incredibly fast pace. He was a talented person who received approval for each business item he proposed and made it a success, greatly improving the performance of the 5 sales teams.

Lee Jun-hak also politely smoked a cigarette and nodded.

“yes. I know. Manager Park.”

“If you know the relationship between Team Leader Ahn and I, it’s not a good situation. But if you come into my lane, I’ll try my best. “Shouldn’t I go to the expatriate, then go to the human resources and planning teams to gain experience and become an executive?”

In fact, Lee Jun-hak also knew that holding Park Jun-hyung’s hand was the fastest way to success.

However, the level of job satisfaction in the 5 close-knit sales teams was very high.

I like team leader Ahn Jung-gyu, the warm-hearted manager Pyo Il-soo, and the new employee, Kim Cheol-soo.

Even though this guy was a newbie, he was covering the work almost at the assistant manager level.

Thanks to this, Lee Jun-hak was also able to handle larger projects.

“Don’t you know that I put Kim Cheol-soo’s temple there thinking of you?”

Lee Jun-hak nodded and answered, even though he thought that was probably the case.

“Don’t you know how much Manager Park thinks of me? “I’m so glad I can focus on my work thanks to that guy.”

Of course, Park Jun-hyung also read Lee Jun-hak’s thoughts, but he was a person who thought that in order to rise to the top, you had to be able to act like an actor.

“I hope I get a definite answer today, right?”

Lee Jun-hak answered those words with a smile.

“I still have a lot of work to cover in the team. I will share my thoughts as we near the end of major projects.”

Park Jun-hyung felt satisfied just because Lee Jun-hak didn’t say anything.

“okay. But don’t make me wait too long.”

“yes. Manager Park.”

“ah. There will be instructions from the chairman next month. Sales teams are asked to submit business items. “Those who prepare first tend to do well.”

Lee Jun-hak smiled and bowed as Park Joon-hyung secretly spilled advanced information.

“Thank you for taking care of us. Manager Park!”

Lee Jun-hak, who returned from a quiet talk with Director Park, saw Ahn Jung-gyu putting down Kim Cheol-soo’s external phone.

However, Ahn Jeong-gyu’s expression was strange, so he quickly ran over and asked.

“manager. “Did some accident happen?”

“Kim Cheol-soo, this bastard… “What are you doing in Kenya?”

The Kenyan coffee beans were an item that was directly related to Lee Jun-hak’s high school grades, so Lee Jun-hak’s expression became serious.

‘You bastard!’

“First of all, I will contact you and see how things work out…”

“no! no. “It looks like this guy brought a deal from Kenya.”

“Uh…deal?”

When Lee Jun-hak opened his eyes, Ahn Jeong-gyu smiled and nodded.

“Those black guys wanted to buy quite a few Korean rice cake machines. Hehehe! But how did those bastards know about the popping machine? It’s hard to see even in Korea. Please call Cheolsu. “How did things work?”

At those words, Lee Jun-hak looked at his watch.

“Now is the time to be on the plane. manager.”

“okay? Well, that’s it. Please bring Manager Pyo, who is wandering around somewhere. “I have to have a meeting.”

“yes! manager.”

Junhak Lee said that and took the elevator down to the first floor.

When I think about success, I am Manager Park Jun-hyung, but when it comes to work, I really liked the 5 sales teams.

‘Sales team 5 or expatriate staff? But, this guy, Cheolsu, has been flying around a lot since he was new. He’s already asking for a contract.’

When team performance goes up, individual performance also goes up and incentives become stronger.

He’s not the type of guy who will compete with the person who will be the manager next year.

‘Anyway, it’s a lot of luck.’

Only the elevator mirror could tell that the corners of Lee Jun-hak’s mouth rose slightly.

There was a strange rumor going around

Friday morning.

Baek Jeong-gu, manager of the Ethics Management Office, recently received a tip by email.

An employee of Sales Team 5 is said to be gathering information about Chairman Choi Kyung-hoon as soon as he joins the company.

The level of the information is comparable to the X-Files, and if it is leaked outside the company, it could tarnish the chairman’s image.

Also, given that he entered the company hiding his abilities, it is highly likely that he is a spy for a competitor.

‘spy? ‘That’s funny, but you’re gathering information about the chairman?’

“Assistant Manager Park.”

Assistant Manager Park Eun-sook got up and went next to Manager Baek Jeong-gu.

“When Employee Kim Cheol-soo of Sales Team 5 gets off work, please take an IT team member with him and check whether any information about the Chairman is saved on the computer before reporting to him.”

“All right. manager.”

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