Rookie Employee Kim Cheolsu Chapter 301

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Kim Cheol-soo closed his eyes for a moment and sat down on the bed.

It was like that in the past, and until now, the company was the only battlefield.

At best, I was anxious about the conflicts between superiors and subordinates, and between colleagues and colleagues.

It was literally a life-or-death situation.

There was a reason for pushing Jo Young-Hwan like that, but he couldn’t hide his trembling fingers.

– smart.

“This is Youngmin Kang.”

Only after confirming the voice did Kim Cheol-soo open the door.

“What were you talking about? “The sound could be heard all the way to the next room.”

Kim Cheol-soo pointed to Jang Moon-hyuk’s cell phone, and Kang Young-min frowned.

“…Did you really speak to Younghwan Jo?”

“yes.”

“what did you say?”

“I made some threats.”

“That’s not a wise move.”

“It was something I had to do for the Hanyoung Group.”

“What is that…?”

Instead of answering, Kim Cheol-soo placed Jang Moon-hyuk’s cell phone and his own tape recorder on the table.

“I want you to go back to Korea first.”

“This?”

“This is a recording of a phone call between me and Cho Young-hwan. Please bring this to the Chairman. From now on, the Chairman will act on his own terms.”

“Everything will soon be revealed when the U.S. government interrogates Jang Moon-hyuk. “Why not?”

Young-Hwan Cho was the second largest shareholder of the Hanyoung Group and the father-in-law of Kyung-Hoon Choi.

He had enough power to move the prosecution and the media at will.

If so, it was clear that he would have made a significant contribution to the growth of the Hanyoung Group.

It was obvious that if the image of such a person was damaged, the Hanyoung Group would also suffer a huge blow.

Kim Cheol-soo couldn’t cover that far.

From here on, it was the group’s chairman’s job to do.

However, Kang Young-min had a very disapproving expression, and Kim Cheol-soo looked at him quietly and opened his mouth.

“Do you hate Jo Young-hwan?”

Kang Young-min nodded at Kim Cheol-soo’s words.

“I want the complete destruction of that man.”

“By complete destruction, do you mean death?”

“··· I’m not sure about that. “I just want you to suffer as much as possible.”

Kim Cheol-soo once again held out his cell phone and recorder.

“In that case, you especially need to convey this to the chairman.”

Kang Young-min looked at Kim Cheol-soo blankly.

“I think there are two types of complete destruction. The first is that the enemy at the top plummets to the bottom.”

Kang Young-min nodded as if he agreed with Kim Cheol-soo’s words.

“It’s refreshing just to hear it.”

“But this approach is not productive.”

“··· What is the second one?”

“This is a complete success for me and Youngmin Kang.”

“yes?”

Kang Young-min laughed as if he was dumbfounded.

“Are you saying we’re going to make Jo Yeong-Hwan die by making him sick to his stomach?”

“yes.”

“ha ha ha!”

Kang Young-min held his stomach and laughed for a long time, and Kim Cheol-soo also smiled faintly.

When his laughter stopped, Kim Cheol-soo opened his mouth.

“Mr. Youngmin Kang.”

“yes.”

“Are you really planning to retire on a commission?”

Kang Young-min looked at Kim Cheol-soo with blank eyes.

In fact, I didn’t even know myself.

After finishing Jo Young-hwan, I never thought about what I would do.

Because I ran with only that in mind.

Looking at Kang Young-min, who shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head, Kim Cheol-soo quietly added.

“We… are not used to killing and dying. But I’m used to productive work that makes money. “I don’t want Youngmin to retire like this.”

“···.”

“How about you help me when this is over?”

Kim Cheol-su held out the item on the table again.

“First, let’s help the Chairman finish it well.”

Cho Young-hwan was not someone who would only listen to what he said and move.

However, when Choi Kyung-hoon is added, the story changes.

It was the best way to calculate it at present.

**

The time when Kang Young-min took an emergency flight to Korea.

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Kim Cheol-soo, dressed in a neat suit, met Obama and shook his hand.

I didn’t notice it when we met before, but now that I see it, we are almost the same height and are at the same eye level.

“It’ll be a while.”

“Long time no see.”

Obama immediately joked.

It was truly an ice breaker.

“I think I found my long-lost twin.”

Kim Cheol-soo also smiled and responded.

“You did some surfing in Hawaii.”

“ha ha ha!”

The two laughed cheerfully and soon sat down at the table, and soon after, the steak they ordered was served.

Obama was a powerful idealist.

He was full of humor and knew how to attract people’s hearts.

Stories of suffering people, his political aspirations, and his thoughts on Asia.

More than an hour passed, but I never felt bored talking to him.

“Seeing you reminds me of that scene vividly. “It feels like my body is dancing on its own.”

“If you sing me during the presidential inauguration ceremony, I will do my best to sing it.”

Obama burst out laughing at those words.

“Haha, will your singing skills still be the same in 10 years?”

“Do you plan to become president in 10 years?”

“Why is it a waste to donate $5 million?”

“If it was that kind of ambition, I should have bought a deserted island with $5 million and named it ‘Obama.’ “At least it’s my land and it’s Obama’s.”

Obama, who was giggling at Kim Cheol-soo’s nonsense joke, suddenly took on a serious expression.

“Because donations from Democratic Party supporters were all going towards Hillary, I started raising $50 from a small number of supporters. “It was difficult to even afford an office, but thanks to Charles, things got a lot better.”

“Fortunately, the.”

“If we beat Hillary in the next presidential election, it will probably be because of you.”

“Then maybe you can do me a favor.”

“Isn’t it already difficult to lobby?”

Kim Cheol-soo chuckled and took out an invitation from his arms.

“What is this?”

“It’s a very simple lobby for $5 million.”

Obama unfolded it.

“Hanyoung Day?”

“yes. “Our company is planning to hold a new product presentation.”

“Ask me to attend?”

“Would you have given $5 million just to ask for such a trivial favor?”

“then?”

When Obama looked curious, Kim Cheol-soo smiled.

**

two days later.

Kyung-Hoon Choi was sitting quietly alone in his study, listening to something.

The sound of breathing and other small sounds echoed in the space.

– Let’s stop attacking the Chairman.

– Are you threatening me now? Like you?

– You did this, not the chairman.

– I will take off your mask.

I can’t even count how many times I’ve listened to it.

I continued to listen until the recorder ran out of juice.

I just couldn’t believe it.

Kim Cheol-soo caught Cho Young-hwan’s weakness.

I had no idea that Jo Young-hwan would react and break down so easily to Kim Cheol-soo’s provocation.

– You cheeky bastard! What is your name?

– This is Kyung-Hoon Choi.

Choi Gyeong-hoon, who suddenly remembered the first time he met Jo Young-hwan, shook his head vigorously.

‘Perhaps because of age, my judgment has become a lot clouded. Isn’t it natural since you’re over 90? ‘He lived a very long time.’

The reason why Kim Cheol-soo sent related evidence to him.

Choi Kyung-hoon was able to guess well.

‘He thinks of Hanyoung as much as I do. What a wonderful guy. What a chairman.’

Choi Gyeong-hoon, smiling, turned around.

“Junseok!”

The visit was held at Choi Kyung-hoon’s call.

“yes. President.”

“I have to go see the old man. “Get ready.”

“··· All right.”

In some ways, it was a once-in-a-lifetime crisis, so it was natural to pay more attention to how I dressed than usual.

After Baek Jun-seok left, Choi Gyeong-hoon, who was changing his clothes, suddenly noticed a safe in a corner.

‘Crisis of a lifetime?’

He remembered the letter Kim Cheol-soo had given him a long time ago, which he had kept in a safe.

We keep our promises

Kyung-Hoon Choi stopped in front of Young-Hwan Jo’s hospital room.

The bodyguards tried to block the front, but Baek Jun-seok made a gesture and they immediately retreated.

Younghwan Cho.

A web-like network of connections dating back to the Yushin era, and numerous followers cultivated through scholarship foundations.

It was virtually impossible to hit such a person with public power.

So, there was nothing more childish than showing evidence and saying, ‘You’re done.’

Since the prosecution will decide not to indict you anyway, there will be no investigation.

If the powerful tool called the media had been used, the worst situation could have happened in a last-ditch effort.

For now, ending the fight was the best move.

A number that can protect Han Young’s image, protect Kim Cheol-soo, and get himself out of this quagmire.

When we went inside, we saw Cho Young-hwan lying down wearing a respirator.

Choi Kyung-hoon’s eyes sank deeply.

‘It’s almost time for my father-in-law to die.’

Jo Yeong-hwan’s sharp eyes were still moving sharply, as if he was still conscious.

Choi Kyung-hoon slightly bowed his head.

“how are you? Father-in-law.”

“Does this look like it’s going well?”

Although he suffered cardiac arrest, he was able to return from death thanks to his doctor who was always on standby.

However, it took a long time to revive the heart, and because of that, he could no longer use his legs.

Jo Yeong-hwan answered like that and tried to get up.

The caregiver soon came running, but Choi Gyeong-hoon stopped him and personally helped Young-hwan Jo get up.

A favor that Choi Kyung-hoon has never seen in the past 30 years.

Younghwan Jo quickly realized what this meant.

He let out a small sigh, lifted himself up on Choi Kyung-hoon’s arm, leaned back against the bedside, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

“Everyone is out.”

Only Cho Young-hwan and Choi Kyeong-hoon remained in the hospital room.

Younghwan Jo looked out the window with lifeless eyes.

“The sun is dazzling. “Everything is bearing fruit, but we are dying.”

Choi Kyung-hoon also turned his eyes to the window.

“Birth and death are human destiny, but how to live is up to human choice.”

Younghwan Jo sighed and nodded.

“That’s what I told you.”

Choi Kyung-hoon also nodded.

“Yes, father-in-law. Thanks to this, I went from selling chocolate on the street to becoming a well-respected chairman.”

“Thanks to you, I too was able to start doing what I wanted.”

“Out there, somewhere, there are still many poor young people dreaming of hope and living with their father-in-law’s money.”

“I guess so. “Am, that’s how it should be.”

The reason Cho Young-hwan was able to have influence in many areas was because of his beliefs.

A wealthy nation and strong military.

To achieve this, capable people had to be able to receive excellent education.

Cho Young-hwan created a scholarship foundation that actually makes money and has provided support to students in need.

“How about we leave now so they can pursue their dreams purely?”

capitalism.

It is literally a society where capital reigns supreme.

Nothing can reign above money.

president?

During the Yushin era, there were soldiers and presidents above capitalists, but in today’s democratized society, elected officials are merely servants who live on capitalists’ money.

“son-in-law.”

“yes. master.”

“Do you really think this is the end?”

Choi Kyung-hoon smiled faintly at those words.

Because he was a person whose stubbornness was as great as his beliefs.

“If you stop here, at least Mr. Shin Chang Jo’s nobility and authority will be passed on to future generations.”

He was a member of a noble family during the Joseon Dynasty.

He was a person who considered appearance more important than practicality, and that was why he knew that he was taking advantage of his eldest grandson, Choi Gyeong-jun.

And there was a path we had walked together for a long time.

Thanks to this, Choi Kyung-hoon knew very well what he was worried about.

“Don’t you know my strength well? Father-in-law.”

Jo Young-hwan’s eyes are trembling.

“Was it all your idea?”

What Kim Cheol-soo did was not something he ordered.

But I could only protect him if I had to handle it all myself.

“yes. “This is what I planned.”

“Of course it is! Kim Cheol-soo, no matter how old he is, he is too young to do something like this.”

Jo Yeong-hwan nodded sadly, and then glared at Choi Kyeong-hoon with sharp eyes.

“This work will end here, but the succession structure will not change.”

“Let’s compete fairly. “If you do something stupid again, all the evidence I have will become known to the world.”

“It’s fair and square…!”

Younghwan Jo closed his eyes for a moment.

‘I will win in the end. Gyeongjun will be the successor.’

“Good. But if the evidence spreads to the world, I won’t stay silent either.”

Choi Gyeong-hoon got up from the chair using a cane, and Jo Young-hwan opened his mouth as he saw him.

“…You know that our promise is still valid, right?”

Choi Gyeong-hoon slowly turned his head, and Jo Young-hwan exhaled heavily.

“You can’t pass anything on to Choi Hye-na or that child. “No way, not even to that guy Kim Cheol-soo!”

As he watched his father-in-law scolding him with red eyes, Choi Gyeong-hoon briefly recalled the story of Kang Young-min.

Acquiring it on your own was something that was not part of the promise.

“I keep my promises.”

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