Rookie Employee Kim Cheolsu Chapter 245

– Drurk! Grumble!

Jinyoung Song took a deep breath after organizing her bank account at the ATM.

First salary 1,854,300 won.

Of these, 70% were foreclosed.

The remaining amount is about 550,000 won.

I borrowed 20 million won to pay overdue hospital bills and pay off credit cards.

It was frustrating to think about the 150,000 won for the high school entrance exam fee and my mother’s hospital bills that would also be delayed.

The gosiwon provided rice and kimchi for free, and the company provided breakfast, lunch, and dinner, so I didn’t go hungry, but strangely, I felt hungry.

‘It’s Chuseok…’

There was nowhere to go.

The only thing I could do was lie in bed and look at my old laptop.

– How can we get Google’s investment?

It was the team’s first project.

It was a never-ending question, but it was a marathon-like meeting, and I was able to figure out what to do next.

‘I think Team Leader Kim already knows the answer. ‘Why does he do this when he can just do it?’

“Well, it’s not something that can be solved by worrying about it…”

Song Jin-young got dressed and headed to a nearby PC room.

The PC room was full of people, and she took a seat in a corner and opened the Internet window while eating a bowl of bowl noodles.

On her monitor was international news, full of English.

Until his father’s business went bankrupt, he continued to receive private education for gifted children, so he was quite fluent in English.

While I was looking for clues by looking up words I didn’t know, I saw a news report that the domain facebook.com had been sold for 200,000 dollars, or 200 million in Korean money.

“What kind of company is this and why is it so expensive? Ugh, I need to make something like that…”

Jinyoung Song found out that this site called Facebook was a social network service created in 2004.

Optimized for networking at American universities.

It was a site created by a few college students, and news that it had received close to 50 billion won in investment from a man named Peter Thiel caught my eye.

“I think they provide a similar service in our country, too? “It was I Love School, right?”

When I tried to connect, it stuttered a lot.

As if it wasn’t managed properly, there were all kinds of advertisements on the free bulletin board.

‘Is it ruined?’

Song Jin-young recalled the memory of once chatting with his high school classmates here and fumbled to remember his ID and password.

While I was mindlessly looking at the messed up site, a chat window came to mind.

– Jinyoung?

Song Jin-young looked at an ID he didn’t know at all and started chatting.

– who?

– Me, Sohee Yoon.

– ah! how have you been doing?

– huh. you?

– I’m okay with that too.

He was a high school classmate who wanted to be a celebrity, and after his mother attempted suicide, he dropped out and hung out with her for nearly six months.

Yoon So-hee went to a business called Tenpro in Gangnam to make money, and Song Jin-young, who didn’t like that, worked part-time.

A picture of a Porsche car appeared on the screen.

– Is this my car? I also have an apartment in my name in Seoul. Did I succeed?

– really?

– then. If you had worked there with me back then, you could have made this much money. What are you doing now? Did you get a job?

– huh. It’s called Hanyoung General Trading Company.

– uh? Hanyoung General Trading Company?

– why? know?

– Not long ago, I went to work at a drinking party for executives at that company. He played really dirty.

At that moment, Song Jinyoung’s eyes sparkled.

-Are the executives at our company okay?

– okay? But the people there were the worst. No manners, no manners.

-Who attended?

– He never said anything like that. Who you are and what you do.

– That’s a shame.

-Why do you need any information?

– No, whatever. It’s good to know something.

– How is your mother?

-···Still the same.

– It’s been 6 years. You must be having a hard time.

– Well, haha.

– Get sponsors for the executives there.

– sponsor?

– huh. Among married men, there are those who need a lover. And they have a lot of money. There are some idiots who, once they get hooked, give up money, cars, and houses. Play around with her as much as possible, take care of everything, then get plastic surgery and find a good guy.

After finishing chatting with Yoon So-hee for a long time, Song Jin-young got up and left the PC room.

I stood alone on the street and looked up at the sky, thinking about my bank account balance dwindling.

As I listened to Yoon So-hee talk excitedly, I felt like I had lived like a fool until now.

‘Did I live foolishly?’

I thought I was living a pretty tough and smart life.

Suddenly, he thought of Park Moo-young, the head of the human resources team, who was leaning on his shoulder and looking at him with a sharp look in his eyes.

There wasn’t much contact after that.

**

Park Jun-hyung, who went back to his hometown to spend Chuseok with Un-ho and came back, stayed at the office until late at night.

– Chichik, chichik. Chii profit…

He struck a match, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and inhaled the smoke deeply.

As thick cigarette smoke filled the office, I went to the window and opened the door slightly.

4 months.

I finally caught the pod.

This chain of corruption continued through Jang Deok-hwan to Choi Gyeong-jun.

However, it was not possible to confirm where the 1 trillion won slush funds stolen from Hanyoung Electronics went.

Park Jun-hyung exhaled cigarette smoke with a stiff expression.

“Crazy bastards.”

Fraudulent accounting.

This happened after Choi Kyung-jun became president.

If this happens, the performance of Hanyoung Electronics, which was achieved through a strategic partnership with the city and city groups, will virtually be in vain.

If we were not careful, our credibility could drop and the group could be shaken.

A joint venture with Sangji Tax Corporation, run by Choi Gyeong-jun’s father-in-law.

Park Jun-hyung took a deep drag on his cigarette again.

‘It wasn’t Choi Kyung-jun’s doing. He was just a puppet. What if the group fell into Choi Kyung-jun’s hands? I must have put the whole thing in someone’s mouth.’

Park Jun-hyung picked up his cell phone and contacted someone.

– president. This is Junhyung Park.

– Did you find it?

– yes. How to handle it?

– If you hand over the information here, we will process it appropriately.

– All right.

– ha ha ha. As expected, President Yoo Ji-hoon’s eye for people is unusual. If I inherit the group in the future, I will never forget this achievement.

– thank you. president.

Park Jun-hyung closed his cell phone and started smoking again.

The public’s opinion of Choi Kyung-jun and the reality were clearly different.

common?

No, he was someone lower than that.

It was probably because of Choo Seong-tae and his maternal family that he was able to deceive Chairman Choi Kyung-hoon’s strict eyes and reach this position, which only focuses on ability.

And the power of his maternal grandfather, Jo Yeong-hwan, must have also played a role.

It would have been absolutely impossible for him alone.

Park Jun-hyung threw the burned-out cigarette into the ashtray, emailed the data to Choi Oh-jun, and then stood up.

Then I picked up my phone again.

– what’s the matter?

Hearing Ahn Jeong-gyu’s voice, Park Jun-hyung also reflexively furrowed his eyebrows for a moment and then straightened them.

– Let’s meet.

– Oh, Mr. What time is it now?

– bastard. Things are getting serious right now, but can you sleep?

– what?

– Has it become easier since you became an executive?

– That’s bullshit. where?

– A place I always see.

After hanging up the phone, Park Jun-hyung immediately contacted someone again.

– Yes, this is Deputy Director Kim Cheol-soo.

– How was Chuseok?

– Yes, Managing Director. Mr. Managing Director, did you have a good Chuseok?

– I had a good time. I have something to talk about for a moment.

There was silence for a moment, and Park Jun-hyung waited leisurely.

Feeling the sound of Kim Cheol-soo’s brain spinning.

– ··· All right. Where should we go?

Would you like to come here?

A street food stall lined up on the streets of Mapo.

Park Jun-hyung, who was sitting alone in a corner, had already emptied a bottle of soju along with the corn that came as a basic snack.

When Park Jun-hyung looked up to order some snacks, he saw someone rolling back the plastic door of the food stall and coming in.

It was Ahn Jeong-gyu, dressed casually.

Ahn Jung-gyu, who had a shit-chewing expression on his face, sat across from him, and Park Jun-hyung pushed the empty soju glass in front of Ahn Jung-gyu.

“done.”

Ahn Jeong-gyu pushed his glass towards Park Jun-hyung again, and Park Jun-hyung frowned.

“Hey, you bastard. “You want me to drink alone?”

“Who knows if it was poisoned.”

While saying that, Ahn Jeong-gyu picked up the bottle and filled Park Jun-hyung’s glass with soju.

“··· If I go home after drinking today, my wife will really kill me.”

“okay? It’s good to sell. “A wife who cares about her husband.”

“What, don’t you have a wife at home? “Have you just gotten divorced?”

“What if you did it? “What did you add?”

“Well, with your personality, it would be difficult to remarry.”

Park Jun-hyung, laughing, poured a drink into Ahn Jeong-gyu’s empty glass, which was placed in a lump in the middle of the plastic table.

Because of remarriage.

Is there really a stepmother warm enough to take care of and raise Unho, who cannot move properly due to polio?

Park Jun-hyung thought there was no way the world could be that warm.

Kim Cheol-soo was the only person who knew that he had a child, and Park Jun-hyung wanted to keep it a secret.

“No more bullshit.”

Seeing that Ahn Jeong-gyu, who knew nothing, was still talking about marriage, it seemed like the promise had been kept.

“··· I think Hanyoung Electronics will explode soon.”

Ahn Jeong-gyu’s expression hardened in an instant.

“··· What size is it?”

“About 1 trillion won. It’s fraudulent accounting. “I can’t trace where the money went.”

“···.”

Before he knew it, Ahn Jeong-gyu picked up his drink and poured it into his mouth.

“Who is the key?”

“To be exact, I should say ‘height’. Executive Director Choo Seong-tae was previously fired for corruption. I think Executive Director Deok-Hwan Jang is in charge of that position now, but he is handling things sloppily. “It’s to the point where I get caught, so I guess it’ll explode sooner or later.”

“Equity investment?”

“no. “There are no such circumstances.”

“I’m going back. “What if the credit rating agency finds out about this?”

“It’s a credit downgrade.”

Among Hanyoung Group’s affiliates, Hanyoung Electronics was the largest.

Core company accounting for 25% of the group’s sales and 20% of its net profit.

If such a company suffers a credit downgrade due to fraudulent accounting…

Not only Hanyoung Electronics but also Hanyoung Group may be shaken.

Especially because it was a circular shareholding structure.

“If the Chairman knows…”

“That’s why I called you.”

Park Jun-hyung took another sip of his drink.

“Do you know what the word crisis means?”

“Are you kidding me?”

“It means .”

Ahn Jeong-gyu also took a gulp of alcohol and filled Park Jun-hyung’s glass with soju again.

The two didn’t seem to be close enough to clink glasses yet.

“I’m sure it’s a risk that could shake up the group, but what are the opportunities?”

Park Jun-hyung smiled at Ahn Jeong-gyu’s question.

“Look at this. “This is where you and I differ.”

“So what. That’s the part I admit. But when it comes to productivity, you’re worse than the grime on my toenails.”

“Haha, yes. I can’t do as much work as you. “It was just because we were really lucky that we penetrated the Middle East.”

“Do you admit it now?”

Park Jun-hyung’s face was suddenly turning red.

“I didn’t say it, but I always recognized your skill at work. “It was the biggest obstacle to my success.”

“Why do you speak in past tense? “It will still be the same now.”

“··· Are you still planning on only playing at the general trading company?”

In the silence that followed for a moment, Park Jun-hyung ordered another bottle of soju.

“··· what do you mean?”

“Lee Jun-hak is that guy. I went to SKY Teletech. “It’s because of Kim Cheol-soo, right?”

“Well, that part doesn’t exist at all.”

“Are you really safe too?”

“··· what?”

“That guy. His work ability is similar to or greater than yours, and his political power is similar to or greater than mine. What was lacking the most was the background. But even that background has now been completely filled in.”

“that···.”

“Have you ever seen a guy like that while working for decades? Even though he took on big and difficult tasks, he never failed. “A guy who has unprecedented success and yet has no enemies around him.”

Park Jun-hyung laughed while looking at Ahn Jeong-gyu’s slightly stiff expression.

“It will be scary. “That guy is right below.”

“You really…?”

“··· okay. Why did I choose Hanyoung Electronics? These are all just excuses. “I didn’t have the confidence to win a fight with that guy.”

The stall owner served a plate of boneless chicken feet.

Park Jun-hyung immediately emptied his glass and picked up a chicken foot and put it in his mouth.

“What about President Choi Young-jun becoming the successor? Still the same idea, right?”

“Isn’t it obvious?”

“With this accounting fraud, Choi Kyung-jun will be completely finished. “Then who will be left?”

“It’s President Choi Oh-jun.”

“okay. So, I gave the fraudulent accounting information I obtained to President Choi Oh-jun.”

“what?”

Ahn Jeong-gyu frowned and jumped up.

Then, with a red face, he shouted so loudly that the people at the table next to him turned around.

“Who the f*ck are you on?”

“I’m on the side of the person with the advantage. You know? Work life is ultimately a process of increasing strength. “If you are next to someone who is failing, you will fail, and if you are next to someone who is thriving, you will prosper.”

Ahn Jeong-gyu, who was huffing and puffing, soon slumped down in his seat and shook his head vigorously.

“No, no. “If that were the case, you wouldn’t have told me.”

“ha ha ha. “It looks like you have some insight into the situation now, huh?”

“What on earth are you thinking?”

“I would like to do some evaluation.”

After clearing his throat a few times, Park Jun-hyung opened his mouth again.

“Choi Kyung-jun? By ordinary people’s standards, it’s not normal, it’s just a little lacking. Choi Sang-jun? I’m not greedy. “As long as I don’t get dropped by Han Film Institute, I am a person who is satisfied no matter what happens around me.”

“···.”

“Choi Oh-jun? He’s greedy, ambitious, smart, and charismatic. ··· Youngjun Choi? “He is sincere and has a knack for trusting and serving people, but he is too kind.”

Ahn Jeong-gyu did not want to tackle Park Jun-hyung’s review.

Because I had similar thoughts.

Looking at Ahn Jeong-gyu like that, Park Jun-hyung grinned.

“What is Choi Oh-jun, who has that data, thinking right now?”

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