Childhood Friend of the Youngest Daughter of a Conglomerate Family - Childhood Friend of the Youngest Daughter of a Conglomerate Family chapter 81

81 – … I’ll kill you

The password for the lock on the iron box received from King Yoo Cheol was 0720. It was the anniversary of the death of Ara’s mother, Han Seung-ah.

And what came out of the box was a USB memory.

When he connected it to the laptop, a huge amount of case files appeared before Ara’s eyes.

“… “You are so amazing.”

Ara exclaimed, wondering why there are people like this. For both of them.

The documents in the case file described in detail the details of Yu Han-jun’s crime, the location of photos and evidence of him, the names and contact information of witnesses, and how to deal with them effectively.

Yu Han-jun, the main culprit of all kinds of violent crimes, is also Yoo Han-jun… Ara was even more appalled by King Yucheol, who wrote in such detail about her child’s crimes.

If his son committed a crime, normally, as a father, he would take responsibility and report it or cover it up, but a man named Yoo Cheol-wang collected these things as if he were exploiting his weaknesses.

“So what should I do with this…” “

Nearly twenty case files floating on the laptop screen. Ara was troubled.

Probably, there was something about this in the letter received by Yu Han-jun, who was glaring at him as if he were going to kill him in Seonsan.

If Yu Han-jun files a lawsuit seeking return of the inheritance, this could be exposed right away.

‘But the reason he gave this to me and not to my father… ‘

There may have been a reason why it was Ara herself who moved his heart, but there may also have been a reason why he thought about Yoo Jae-jun’s personality.

If Jae-Jun Yoo had received this USB, my brother would have handed him over to the police right away, regardless of whether he requested the return of the inheritance or not.

If that happens, no matter how many years Yu Han-jun spends in prison, a quarter of the inheritance will be passed on to him.

That’s why I gave it to Ara. In the sense that she lets her make her own decisions.

“Ha… “

Ara let out a deep sigh.

I understand that this is a gift from King Yucheol. A very difficult gift.

You could say it felt like I was given a pistol as a birthday present. It is an item that is dangerous and has destructive power.

If you have it and are caught by the police, you may be charged with a crime for not submitting it right away, and if you even use it to coyly pretend to threaten Yu Han-jun, you may be charged with intimidation.

But it is also an item that can send a man named Yu Han-jun away with one blow.

Wow- Wow-

Ara’s phone rang with good timing.

The number displayed on the screen is an unsaved number. This is the number of a person who has never called Ara before.

“…… “

Nevertheless, Ara could already guess who the caller was. He was probably the person who read the entire letter and was worried and worried.

After thinking for a moment, Ara pressed her call button.

“… Who are you?”

– Ah, Ara, you got it? It’s me, big dad. Well, how have you been… ?

“What’s going on? “This is your first time calling me.”

– Have I been too indifferent to my nephew all this time? I’m sorry…

“What are you sorry about? “It’s nice for me not to hear your voice or see your face.”

Padeuk-

The sound of teeth grinding came from beyond the receiver.

But what can we do? Once you have caught the line, you have no choice but to go out in a low posture.

As Ara expected, the letter Yu Han-jun received contained what Ara had now.

Because he knew that, even though he was breathing heavily, Yu Han-jun did not lose his gentle voice.

– Ah, Ara, there was a little misunderstanding between us, right? Actually, it’s your grandfather who is bad. Don’t you remember? What did your grandfather say to your mother?

“I didn’t know you’d talk about my mom out of that mouth, did you? “I still remember what you said about my mother.”

– That was just a joke… No, that doesn’t mean she did anything to that woman!

After spitting it out, Yu Han-jun thought it was a mistake. Now was not the time to make such a loud noise.

– Ah, anyway, I was wrong back then. I’m still immature, so I said things like that…

“This is truly amazing. “If people over 40 were immature back then, when will they grow up?”

– That’s…

“Now that’s okay, just say what you really want to say. “You didn’t really call to apologize, did you?”

There was silence for a moment.

He was worried. Will this girl who has a grudge against her actually listen to what she says? Is this of any use now?

– … Please. Please save me.

But the time to worry was short. Because he had no choice.

In a situation where he did not know when and what judgment Ara would make and whether she would suddenly be summoned by the prosecution one day, he could not discuss this and that.

I had to endure the humiliation of being treated by my nephew who was so young.

“… Please save me. “If anyone hears this, they’ll think I’m killing my uncle.”

– Do you think I can be in prison at this age? It’s not even 1 or 2 years, it’s that long?

“If a person lives in sin, shouldn’t he be punished for it? “Otherwise, what will the people who have been harmed by what you have done feel wronged?”

– Please… But aren’t we family?

The word family… Is this the sound that comes from this human’s mouth?

Ara felt like her ears would rot if she put her ear to the receiver any longer.

“… I don’t have time to listen to that nonsense. I’ll hang up. Anyway, stay tuned and look forward to when the prosecution will send you a summons.”

– Now, wait a minute… Araya! Arabic…

Ara put down the revenge she had been holding for quite some time and unilaterally hung up the phone.

Actually, I have no intention of handing over this data to the prosecution right away. I just said that to feel a little pleasure.

‘The statute of limitations for requesting the return of retained portions was within one year of recognizing the will…’ ‘

In a phone call with Yu Han-jun, Ara decided how to dispose of this gift from King Yoo Cheol.

After copying this material, hide the original in a bank safe. And… Take no action.

Anyway, even if Ara stays still, Yu Han-jun cannot recklessly claim the return of the inheritance as long as this data is not destroyed.

When one year has passed and the statute of limitations for requesting the return of oil has expired, this is submitted to the prosecution.

It doesn’t matter even if Yuhanjun requests a return within one year. After all, he just gets his due.

If you can’t file a lawsuit because you’re scared of him, that’s fine or not. There is nothing to lose.

Furthermore, considering that Yu Han-jun will be anxious for the next year, this method would be the best. In Ara’s Revenge.

Even if it were King Yucheol, he would have used this data in the same way as Ara.

“… “But let’s not tell dad.”

If it were Yoo Jae-jun, he would probably tell him not to do such a thing and hand it over to the prosecution right away.

He has a just personality and would not like his beloved daughter to take out her grudges on others like that.

… But Ara didn’t want that.

———-

Wow!

“f*ck… “Sssss!!”

“Ugh… !”

When the call with Ara was cut off, Yu Han-jun threw away his cell phone. Blood flowed from the head of the unfortunate knight.

“What? “Why are you looking at me like that, you idiot?”

“No… “

The driver’s facial expressions were managed less well than usual.

It has to be that way. Still, if you treat him well as the chairman’s eldest son, he was someone who held out and held on under Yu Han-jun, fearing that something would fall into his way.

But in the end, this bastard doesn’t inherit even a single penny from his father, and he is left with a duck egg.

He was also owed a thousand dollars to a fool who couldn’t even get his share of the money.

“Hey! “Get to know some Korean-Chinese bastards who are good at their jobs!”

“… “What do you mean?”

“Oh, what’s going on, you bastard!” Yuara, you have to rob that f*cking house or whatever! “Then why the f*ck am I going to be dragged around by that whore girl like this!?”

“…… “

“Anyway, no matter how many years you teach, you don’t improve… You really are a useless bastard… “

Unable to endure Yu Han-jun’s insults any longer, the driver unfastened his seat belt.

Yoo Han-jun was scared by the driver’s seat, staring at him as if he were going to kill him.

“W-What are you doing, you bastard…” “

“I am quitting as of today.”

“What… ? No, this guy speaks informally… “

“… “If you don’t want to break up with one last blow, then go for it.”

“…… “

A large fist was clenched in front of Yu Han-jun, making a clanking sound, and Yu Han-jun closed his mouth in cold sweat.

After being insulted by his driver, Yu Han-jun sits alone in the car and trembles. Now, there is no one left by his side.

His wife and two daughters. Even his family blamed him and humiliated him when he was abandoned by King Yoo Cheol.

The company was already ridiculing him, who was always arrogant and vicious, behind his back as he had already fallen out of favor.

“f*ck you… f*ck you… It’s because of that whore daughter… ! f*ck you, on the subject of low blood…… “

After Han Seung-ah’s death, Ara started to meet King Yoo-cheol often and her behavior was strange.

That girl probably gave King Yucheol something strange.

Otherwise, no matter how cold-blooded his father, King Yucheol, would have been, there was no way he would have pushed himself into this abyss.

“… “I will kill you.”

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Yu Han-jun picked up his cell phone and made a call somewhere.

His ideas, which were already unable to think normally, reached the most unreasonable and foolish judgment that neither King Yucheol nor Ara could have thought of.

———-

“… “Lee Han-sol.”

When I came to the house after dropping off Soyi, a familiar expressionless beauty was standing in front of my house.

“… What is it all of a sudden? What brought you here? Cherry… Oh, Director Han?”

“… I am no longer Director Han. Cherry noona will do.”

“Yes?”

What did I just hear? Sister?

My age is more than the same age as mine… Was this person always like this?

Han Cherry, paying no heed to my bewildered reaction, handed me an envelope.

“What is this?”

“… “This is a letter the Chairman left for you.”

Chairman.

The current chairman of Daehan Group is Yoo Jae-jun, but of course he will not be here.

“…… “

King Yucheol’s last message came to me.