Rookie Employee Kim Cheolsu Chapter 291

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Seaweed soup splashed everywhere.

It was because one of the spoons fell into the ceramic bowl.

Younghwan Jo looked at his right hand, which was not moving as well as he expected.

93 years old.

I did live a long time.

But I wanted to live longer.

It happened when I was cleaning the naan, and now I even lost the spoon I used to eat.

The caregiver came running in a huff, took the spoon away, and wiped up the soup.

The attending doctor, who was soon called and rushed over, also looked around, but Jo Young-hwan, who had closed his eyes, already knew.

That his life is not long left.

“What happened?”

I asked my doctor.

“Temporarily due to old age…”

“Tell me the truth.”

“that is···.”

The attending doctor, who encountered Jo Young-hwan’s eyes, turned white and took a step back without realizing it.

It felt like there was a wild beast right in front of my eyes.

In fact, Jo Young-hwan had no chronic illness.

However, living things naturally go through a process called aging.

As a doctor, there was nothing I could do in the face of aging.

This is because it is not an area that you can treat yourself.

Jo Yeong-hwan calmed his pounding heart and asked again.

“How long can I live?”

The doctor, who was very frightened, explained aging, but it was no longer important to Jo Young-hwan.

“So how many years?”

As Jo Young-hwan’s face became more and more distorted, the doctor closed his eyes tightly and answered, telling him to let everything happen.

“Well, at least one year… “It can be as long as three years.”

“···.”

Jo Young-hwan soon returned to his usual calm self.

“Okay. “Everyone is out.”

At the sudden order to congratulate the guests, the doctor and caregivers bowed their heads and ran out of the room.

When everyone disappeared, Younghwan Jo picked up his cell phone with trembling hands.

Before the situation gets any worse, I had to take care of the last remaining tasks.

That was all I could think of.

– Yes, old man. This is Yoo Ji-hoon.

– How are you?

– sure. Thanks to you, I am doing well.

Younghwan Jo smiled bitterly.

– I think we should start now.

– ··· It’s still time…

– There is a saying that a player is sure to win. Move. I’ll put your contact information on the other side.

– Chairman Choi may know.

– I know. There’s no way you wouldn’t know. Never mind. I’ll take care of that.

After hanging up the phone, Younghwan Jo immediately contacted someone else again.

– Oh my, old man!

– How have you been?

– Thanks to you, my life has become brighter.

– okay? Well then, help me now. It’s time.

– Just say the word, old man. What should I do?

– The data will be delivered within a few days. When you see it, you’ll know what to do.

– Okay…!

– Fight!

Younghwan Jo quietly glared at the cell phone that slipped from his hand and fell, regardless of his intention.

**

“President.”

Yoo Ji-hoon drove to Choi Kyung-hoon’s home late at night.

There were many different types of medical devices installed that were not normally seen.

Choi Gyeong-hoon, now gaunt, came into Yoo Ji-hoon’s field of vision.

The hair that used to be abundant no longer existed at all.

Choi Gyeong-hoon, breathing heavily, made a weak hand gesture, and Yoo Ji-hoon took trembling steps.

Choi Gyeong-hoon, who was under extreme stress because of Choi Oh-joon, collapsed shortly after taking over Taekwang Group.

The malignant brain tumor grew larger and required more frequent chemotherapy.

Choi Kyung-hoon wore a wig with the same style as before he lost his hair.

Only then did the chairman’s character come to life.

Yoo Ji-hoon approached with a hardened complexion, and his eyes trembled greatly.

“how···.”

“I knew when I heard you were coming late at night. I mean, it’s urgent. “Otherwise I wouldn’t have met you like this.”

Yoo Ji-hoon, who had led the group with Chairman Choi Kyung-hoon for over 30 years, seemed like an unbelievable sight to the chairman.

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I’ve never imagined something like this before.

I heard that my body was uncomfortable, but I never thought it would be this bad.

Choi Kyung-hoon’s breathing, which had been wheezing, gradually became more stable.

Correspondingly, his complexion seemed to have returned a little.

“Did Jo Young-hwan move?”

Yoo Ji-hoon wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

“Yes, Chairman.”

Choi Kyung-hoon frowned.

“It moved faster than I thought.”

Yoo Ji-hoon bit his lip tightly while looking at Choi Kyung-hoon.

“I will voluntarily report this to the prosecution.”

“no. The prosecution is also in the hands of that old man. He will be a meaningless sacrifice.”

“President···.”

“I own all of Primus Lime’s shares. “I will take full responsibility, so you move according to plan.”

I will take full responsibility.

Yoo Ji-hoon’s eyes turned red and bloodshot.

“President!”

“The older generation should disappear. That’s how young people can demonstrate their power. “You have to go with the flow of the world.”

“President! does not make sense···.”

“Did you prepare a fishing rod?”

“···.”

“You really don’t listen to people. I do not remember?”

“President···.”

“Didn’t you ask me to go fishing with Shin Byeong-hun and Baek Jun-seok? “It’s my dream in my later years.”

Yoo Ji-hoon barely managed to swallow his tears.

“that is···.”

“I heard that Chungju Lake catches fish so well. Let’s go there first. Understand?”

Yoo Ji-hoon turned around and showed his back for a long time.

‘What kind of freezing fishing is this if you say you will take full responsibility!’

Yoo Ji-hoon said after controlling his emotions.

Her face was already covered with tear stains, but her eyes were clear.

“If we go on a fishing trip, who will be in charge of the Hanyoung Group?”

“The right person will take care of it.”

But Yoo Ji-hoon also vaguely noticed.

Choi Young-jun is the most likely candidate.

Choi Kyung-hoon waved his hand again with a tired look and opened his mouth.

“When you leave, Junseok will be at the door. Talk to that guy appropriately. Don’t be suspicious of Cho Young-hwan for no reason. He said he came after hearing that I was sick. “Because your eyes are so swollen that I don’t want to see them.”

**

“Abba, abang!”

Even before I could take off my shoes, Somi came crawling out of the living room.

Kim Cheol-soo quickly hugged Somi.

“Oh my, our Somi! How have you been?”

“Abang!”

Choi Hye-na, who had been making powdered milk in the kitchen, came out to the living room, and So-mi stretched out her fern-like hand to her mother.

“fish net! fish net···.”

At 9 months old, Somi spoke very quickly.

Somi laughed while playing with Kim Cheol-soo’s rough beard with her other hand.

“You worked hard today too. “It was hard to see Somi, right?”

‘You do the most hard work yourself.’

Choi Hye-na smiled brightly as she saw Kim Cheol-soo warmly telling her that she had always worked hard.

“thank you. “You worked hard today too.”

Choi Hye-na lifted the fishing bag in Kim Cheol-soo’s hand.

“huh. thank you.”

“Didn’t you catch any fish?”

“no. “I caught a big catch!”

“Where is it?”

Hye-na snooped behind Kim Cheol-soo, and Kim Cheol-soo scratched his head.

“that···.”

The big catch was not meat, but chukyeongtae.

“I thought it would smell fishy, ​​so I made spicy spicy stew with the people I went with.”

“what? “This is Somi and I’s second time together, right?”

“Oh, that’s not it. “The last time we fried cutlassfish, Somi made a fuss because she didn’t like the smell, right?”

Choi Hye-na looked at Kim Cheol-soo with a suspicious expression, and then relaxed her expression when she smelled the spicy stew slightly seeping from his clothes.

“From now on, if I don’t take care of my family first, will I get scolded?”

“Of course, sister.”

“Look at this, he speaks well.”

Choi Hye-na, who was about to go back to the kitchen, stopped.

“for a moment. “They only call me their sister when I do something wrong.”

“yes?”

“What, did I do something wrong? “Tell me everything quickly.”

When Choi Hye-na put her hand on her side, Somi frowned and waved her hand at her.

“Good luck, good luck…!”

This is Younghwan Jo.

“Did you call me?”

When Chief Prosecutor Sung Jin-woong called, Cho Seung-ho came in with his usual arrogant attitude.

“Tsk tsk. “If I looked just a little bit like your great-grandfather, I wouldn’t have been a prosecutor.”

“You wouldn’t have called me so secretly to say the same thing every day.”

At those words, Seon Jin-woong nodded with a rotten smile.

Cho Seung-ho was a brilliant student who was ranked in the top 20 when he graduated from the Judicial Research and Training Institute, and he had considerable work-handling ability, but due to his tendency to do whatever he wanted, he was not promoted to deputy chief prosecutor.

All of his classmates who had worse grades than Cho Seung-ho were appointed as chief prosecutors or district prosecutors and were growing into the prosecution elite.

“If there was someone like you in my family, I would already be the prosecutor general.”

“You’re saying that because you don’t know much.”

“I know the elders better than you. More friendly. “I received quite a bit of help.”

Seungho Cho shook his head with an annoyed expression.

“I’ll just go back now.”

“Where are you going? Sit down. “Because a special case will be assigned.”

At those words, Seung-ho Cho had no choice but to sit down on the sofa, and Jin-woong Seong threw a thick bundle of documents to Seung-ho Cho.

“What is it?”

“You should get promoted now, right? How long are you going to bow down to your juniors?”

Seungho Cho peeled off the shell of a bundle of documents.

– Hanyoung Group investment corruption case.

“This···”

“Intelligence has arrived. “A large-scale fraud is taking place at Primus Lime Investment Company, a subsidiary of Hanyoung Group.”

It was a place that Cho Seung-ho was also keeping a close eye on.

But it was a strange thing.

I only knew that it was a place where Jo Young-hwan was doing something, but Seong Jin-woong, who was no different from Jo Young-hwan’s lackey, was messing with this.

‘Are you crazy?’

Seungho Cho looked displeased, and Jinwoong Seong continued as if it didn’t matter.

“It’s worth 4 trillion won. “It’s a nuclear bomb.”

Seungho Cho automatically swallowed his saliva at the amount.

“Primus Lime is 100% owned by Choi Kyung-hoon, chairman of Hanyoung Group. “I think Chairman Choi Kyung-hoon secretly smuggled investment funds overseas.”

Seungho Cho tilted his head.

‘What? It’s Choi Gyeong-hoon, not Cho Young-hwan?’

“yes?”

“Why is something strange?”

“Ah…no.”

“You like this kind of thing, right? “f*ck those in power.”

“Not necessarily. “But why do you make such a big deal to me?”

“men and horses. I owed a favor to my elders that I could never repay, but do you think I would want to see you struggling as a public prosecutor even in your mid-40s? “If you complete this properly, I will recommend you as chief prosecutor.”

Seungho Cho looked at Jinwoong Seong with suspicious eyes.

“Is there anything you want from me?”

“What do I want from a guy like you? “Dig it out properly and conduct a thorough investigation.”

“Is that really all it is?”

Seong Jin-woong smiled bitterly at those words.

“Chairman Kyung-Hoon Choi. “He said he didn’t have long left.”

“······”

“Reveal your sin before they search for you!” men and horses! “That’s performance!”

Jo Seung-ho, who came out, looked at the bundle of documents in his hands and then looked back at the district prosecutor’s office.

‘What’s happening all of a sudden?’

He then went to his office, crossed his legs on the desk, and carefully reviewed the documents.

The whistleblower was Yoo Ji-hoon, the president of Primus Lime.

It was testimony that all the investment money received under Chairman Choi Kyung-hoon’s instructions was taken overseas and laundered.

No matter how much I read, there was not a single word about Jo Young-hwan.

– I guess you’re planning to raise funds to buy Hanyoung Group stocks. They are probably trying to solidify the succession structure without Choi Kyung-hoon’s stake. You need a lot of money to do that, right?

– so?

– But there’s no way my grandfather could raise funds through ordinary means. Wouldn’t you try to rob stupid and greedy people? “He’s a professional at that?”

I remembered a story I had with my younger sister, Jo Yoon-jeong, a long time ago.

The fact that close to 4 trillion won was poured into such a small investment company with only a small amount of capital was very unpleasant.

I couldn’t understand why Choi Kyung-hoon, who only had a short time left to live, would make such an unreasonable move.

In the chaebol family, he was still a very clean person.

He was a man who would not tarnish his reputation for money in the face of death.

If you look at the contents of the document, everything was Choi Kyung-hoon’s instructions.

After reading the document three more times and searching the case for a while, Seungho Cho displayed a photo of one person on the computer screen.

A year ago, a complaint worth 70 billion won was filed from the Korea Radio Agency, but the case was not indicted.

The person in charge of the case is Prosecutor Han Il-kwon, Chief Prosecutor of the Central Investigation Department of the Supreme Prosecutors’ Office.

사법연수원 동기였으며, 조영환의 충실한 개새끼였다.

A smile appeared on Seungho Cho’s face.

‘There’s something about this.’

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