“Wow, that’s a big fish!”
Choi Kyung-hoon liked the heavy taste like a child.
Baek Jun-seok hurriedly picked up the landing net and headed to the water, while Yoo Ji-hoon and Shin Byeong-hun hurriedly held on to Choi Gyeong-hoon to prevent him from being dragged or falling.
A crucian carp reaching 32cm.
We even took a commemorative photo.
Shin Byeong-hun, who lived alone for a long time, cleaned the fish with familiar skill, and soon spicy fish stew was bubbling in the pot.
The four sat together and started eating.
It’s a spicy stew that you can eat with people you’ve been friends with for a long time while cooling off your sweat in the wind from Chungju Lake.
“It’s delicious. “As expected, a divorced man living alone has quite the skills.”
At those words, Shin Byeong-hun shook his head with a dissatisfied expression.
“I heard Gyeongmi has the best performance at Hanyoung Trading Company?”
“It’s because CEO Kim Cheol-soo was kicked out, right? “It was just fisherman’s behavior.”
Shin Byeong-hun’s daughter, Shin Kyeong-mi’s performance has steadily improved like a fish in water ever since Kim Cheol-soo became the president of Hanyoung Mercury.
“Are you still alone?”
“I’m planning to get married soon.”
“with who?”
“My name is Oh Dong-hoon…”
“What about you?”
“I like being alone. I’m more familiar with this now. Well, even if someone introduces me, I won’t meet him.”
When Shin Byeong-hoon drew the line, Choi Gyeong-hoon burst out laughing.
“You really don’t listen. Hey, Yoo Ji-hoon.”
Yoo Ji-hoon, who had been eating quietly, looked up.
“Aren’t you bored in the countryside?”
“yes?”
“I have to come up to Seoul.”
Yoo Ji-hoon opened his eyes wide at those words.
“The Korean-English IT position just happened to be vacant.”
Yoo Ji-hoon’s eyes trembled greatly, and then he quietly nodded.
“thank you.”
“What are you thankful for? That company is a mess right now, so you’ll have to work like hell. “I’m bringing you here to make you suffer.”
But Yoo Ji-hoon smiled and nodded.
Choi Kyung-hoon’s eyes landed on Baek Jun-seok, and he opened his mouth first.
“I don’t act like a boss or anything. “I feel most comfortable next to the chairman.”
“Tsk, tsk, people don’t have that much ambition.”
“I’m happy because I have no ambition. “I have a much better balance in life than the bosses.”
Choi Kyung-hoon shook his head.
“Everyone may be busy, but let’s make time to go fishing like this once a month.”
Everyone nodded and answered those words.
“Next time I will catch a big fish.”
Everyone burst into laughter at Baek Jun-seok’s words.
Choi Kyung-hoon opened his mouth while looking at the calm lake.
“Now I need to hear what you guys think. “It’s about the succession structure.”
I’m afraid it’ll really hurt
“Are you going to quit?”
Cho Seung-ho, who was packing his luggage and heading to the office, ran into Kim Hyeon-joo, who was coming out with something in her arms.
Cho Seung-ho had been reassigned to the Seoul Southern District Prosecutors’ Office.
Kim Hyun-joo’s eyes turned red when she saw Cho Seung-ho looking exhausted.
“The resignation letter has been accepted. senior.”
“That’s stupid.”
He was appointed as a prosecutor at the age of 25 and continued as a rank-and-file prosecutor for 20 years.
Juniors who join have less than two years to choose between the two.
Either you can’t adapt to this dirty world and resign, or you adapt and become a prosecutor who commits illegal activities.
Or, although it is a very small number, they work steadfastly and uphold their beliefs.
Hyunjoo Kim was the first.
Seung-ho Cho quietly passed by her, and Hyun-joo Kim put down her luggage and grabbed Seung-ho Cho’s coat.
“why.”
“Couldn’t you at least buy me dinner? “I, too, have had a hard time.”
“huh?”
Seung-ho Cho made a bewildered expression, but the more he did so, the stronger Kim Hyun-joo’s hand holding the coat became.
“Did I only exercise because I became a prosecutor? “Why is your grip so strong?”
Seung-ho Cho got irritated for no reason, and Hyun-joo Kim was stubborn.
“Buy me food.”
“Hey, I don’t have any money.”
However, Kim Hyun-joo didn’t seem to even listen to Cho Seung-ho’s answer.
“No, but why did you last 20 years? I can’t make money and I have no power. “He would have lived a nice life if he had become a lawyer, right?”
Cho Seung-ho, who was struggling to shake off Kim Hyun-joo’s hand, stopped.
Why have you been testing for 20 years?
To put Jo Young-hwan in prison.
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And not long ago, that opportunity came.
But it ended so absurdly.
I was devastated.
There was no way this clueless junior would know those feelings.
– Do you really want revenge?
– yes.
– Then please wait 1 year and 6 months.
– Are you sure you can catch Jo Young-Hwan by then?
– That will happen.
‘How can I catch Cho Young-hwan, and what does 1 year and 6 months mean?’
Kim Cheol-soo did not add any further explanation.
However, Seungho Cho was not in a situation where he could do anything on his own.
‘I’ve waited 20 years, but I wonder if I can’t wait another year and six months.’
“Ugh.”
Cho Seung-ho relaxed his body due to Kim Hyun-joo’s stubbornness.
“okay. I’m waiting outside. I’ll leave my luggage and come out. Instead, if you start becoming a lawyer, you will get something 10 times more expensive.”
“I just want to succeed as a lawyer. What is 10x? 100x is fine too. “I will make sure to take care of it.”
“What the hell. “Take care of the person who will become your husband.”
Cho Seung-ho turned around and walked down the hallway, so he didn’t see Kim Hyun-joo’s cheeks turn red.
**
After finishing a long phone call with Kang Young-min, Choi Gyeong-hoon sat in his study and quietly thought.
After a while, I woke up when the butler told me that my son-in-law had arrived.
“Habae, habae!”
Choi Kyung-hoon’s face was full of laughter as he looked at Somi.
My granddaughter, who cannot walk yet, raises her upper body and crawls while carrying a baby.
It was difficult to move around without a cane, but that didn’t stop Somi from being cute.
Choi Kyung-hoon, who held Somi in his arms, spoke with an expression as if he had everything in the world.
“Oh my, Somi is here.”
Somi, with a toothpick in her mouth, laughed.
Choi Kyung-hoon opened his mouth without even turning his head.
“Has Hyena come too?”
“really! father! “I’m not even answering the phone!”
Hye-na Choi screamed as soon as she saw Kyung-hoon Choi, and So-mi, biting her side, waved her hands while looking at her mother.
“Hey. “Goodbye.”
Choi Kyung-hoon burst into laughter.
“This guy is yelling like that at someone’s house. “You said you don’t like Somi either.”
Choi Gyeong-jun, Choi Sang-jun, and Choi Young-jun also came out to the living room, and Choi Hye-na was about to make more of a fuss but held back.
Choi Kyung-jun muttered arrogantly.
“Did you boil and eat the train barrel? “Even if you don’t shout like that, everyone knows you’re here.”
“what.”
Kim Cheol-soo quickly bowed to his brothers.
It wasn’t even a special day, but it was unusual for all the brothers to gather together.
Choi Gyeong-jun waved his hand happily when he saw Kim Cheol-soo.
Choi Sang-jun was the same, and Choi Young-jun smiled calmly and shook hands as always.
“Is your brother-in-law here?”
“yes. how are you?”
“It’s been so noisy for a while that I’ve lost my mind.”
Choi Gyeong-hoon tried to avoid Choi Hye-na’s gaze, which was still glaring at him, and glanced at the expressions of his sons and Kim Cheol-soo.
After a while, Choi Kyung-hoon handed Somi to Hye-na.
“Stay there for a moment.”
“Father, really!”
“I have something to talk about with those guys.”
“··· I will definitely discuss it later.”
“Sure.”
“You will have to tell me everything you are hiding from me.”
“That’s fine.”
Choi Hye-na pouted her lips, but Choi Kyung-hoon turned around as if he didn’t care.
“Gyeongjun, Sangjun, Youngjun, and even Cheolsu, come to my study.”
“I want to go too.”
“no. later.”
Choi Hye-na frowned.
**
The study was a place where one could not enter without Choi Gyeong-hoon’s permission.
Everyone was shocked and silent at the sight of all kinds of medical equipment lying around.
“What the hell is this…”
Choi Gyeong-jun trailed off as if he was at a loss for words, and Choi Sang-jun also looked around with a surprised expression.
Choi Youngjun looked at his father with sad eyes.
“father···. “How did this happen?”
Choi Kyung-hoon took off the wig he was wearing without answering, and everyone looked at Choi Kyung-hoon in surprise.
“It seems like a good idea, right?”
Choi Kyung-jun reflexively played with his hair.
“ah···.”
“The hair loss came from the chemotherapy, so don’t worry about your hair.”
I couldn’t laugh.
“Sit there.”
As soon as Choi Youngjun sat down, he asked with a worried expression.
“How much does it hurt?”
“It’s stage 4 malignant brain tumor.”
Choi Young-jun’s eyes quickly turned red, and Choi Sang-jun began to hiccup.
Even Choi Kyung-jun frowned and lowered his head.
I knew about it because Oh Jun told me about it, but seeing it in person made my heart sore.
Kim Cheol-soo quietly looked at Choi Kyung-hoon from behind.
“It’s about two to three years at most.”
Choi Kyung-hoon looked at his sons’ expressions and continued.
“Why is everyone looking like that? “Shouldn’t you be happy when your father, who always scolded you, nagged you, and complained to you, is gone?”
Youngjun Choi gritted his teeth.
A fool who hated his father.
Now, to Choi Youngjun, his father was a very precious person.
“How can you say that!”
“The youngest is right. “You talk too much.”
Choi Sang-jun, who was always quiet, also made a loud noise, and Choi Gyeong-jun also nodded.
Choi Gyeong-hoon actually smiled at his sons’ reactions.
“I raised my sons well as human beings. “Then there is only one thing to worry about.”
Everyone could well have guessed what it was.
“I have to choose who will take over after me.”
Everyone cleared their throats and swallowed their saliva.
“There’s a problem.”
Choi Kyung-hoon picked up a piece of paper from the desk next to him.
“Gyeongjun.”
“Yes, father.”
“What is the tax rate when the largest shareholder with management rights in the company inherits shares?”
Choi Kyung-jun scratched his head with a puzzled expression.
“Well, that is…”
“Eh. “The guy who should be most interested doesn’t know anything.”
“···.”
“Do you know anyone?”
Choi Sang-jun and Choi Young-jun also caught Choi Gyeong-hoon’s gaze, but were unable to respond.
Choi Kyung-hoon’s gaze finally turned to Kim Cheol-soo, and Kim Cheol-soo opened his mouth.
“The nominal inheritance tax rate is 50%, but the largest shareholder with management rights is charged a surcharge and must pay 65% tax.”
Choi Kyung-hoon smiled at those words.
“okay. “65%.”
Rather than the fact that Kim Cheol-soo knew about it, everyone looked puzzled at being told that they had to pay taxes as high as 65%.
“I have to donate 65% of my shares to the country. Then you will only have a 35% stake.”
“···.”
“Will it be possible to maintain management control of the Hanyoung Group?”
If that happens, the state will become the majority shareholder of the Hanyoung Group.
It was said that the head of the group could change depending on the tastes of the regime.
Choi Kyung-hoon looked around at the gathered people.
Choi Sang-jun, who had no interest in management, shrugged his shoulders, and Choi Young-jun was only looking at himself with red eyes.
Kim Cheol-soo was focusing his attention on himself with a calm expression.
I still couldn’t figure out what I was thinking.
However, Choi Kyung-jun was a little different.
‘Wait a minute, my maternal grandfather has no management rights, so the nominal inheritance tax rate is only 50%. Isn’t a 15% difference big? Even if Youngjun inherits his father’s shares, I will be able to inherit the group.’
Choi Gyeong-hoon quietly looked at Choi Gyeong-jun.
“My father’s health comes first now. Management rights can be considered later.”
Youngjun Choi opened his mouth quietly, and Kyunghoon Choi looked at him and answered calmly.
“This is a place I have dedicated my life to building. It’s as important as my health. “It’s Cheolsu.”
“yes. father.”
“Go over there and get the whiteboard.”
Cheolsu Kim got up and brought out a neatly erased whiteboard.
Choi Kyung-jun, who thought of XXX just by looking at that, unconsciously sighed.
‘My father didn’t abandon me after all.’
“I have never received a penny of government tax while running this company. Unlike other large companies. That’s why I don’t want to pay taxes as high as 65%. So, I plan to sell my shares to the market.”
Everyone looked astonished at those words.
Except for Kim Cheol-soo.
“Those who are interested in the management rights of the Hanyoung Group should do their best to secure shares and create friendly shares. Take your own destiny into your own hands.”
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