God of Corporate Hunting - Chapter 194



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◈ Episode 194: The internal conflict of the Bukseong Group (1)

Mrs. Joo Do-hee of the Bukseong Group visited Bukseong Hospital. Next to her was Hyeon A-ram. It was a beautiful scene of a granddaughter taking care of her elderly grandmother.

Everything was done cautiously.

Since the elderly Joo Do-hee frequently visited the hospital for checkups and other treatments, her visit to the hospital did not attract much attention.

Joo Do-hee, who was admitted to a VIP ward for a day and received a brief basic checkup, called her attending physician.

Her attending physician was Dr. Park Yoon-an, head of the Department of Cardiology, and the country’s leading specialist in cardiovascular disease.

“Cholesterol is the problem. The fatty liver level is also quite high. I continue to prescribe medication, but there is a limit to how much medication can lower the level. It is a matter of diet and exercise.”

Park Yoon-an kept nagging at me.

“Isn’t that how it is when you get old?”

“But you have to improve what needs to be improved to live a long life.”

“Tsk tsk, what’s the point of living so long? Now that my grandfather is dead, all I can think about is when I’ll be able to follow him.”

As Joo Do-hee continued to complain, Park Yoon-an tried to calm her down by suggesting textbook-like methods.

Joo Do-hee asked with a bitter smile.

“Our grandfather also worked out so hard and controlled his diet. He even endured the things he wanted to eat. But when his life was over, he passed away overnight.”

A look of confusion appeared on Park Yoon-an’s face.

“Well, you still died that much because you were careful. If you hadn’t followed the prescription, it would have died much sooner…….”

“You didn’t die quickly by following the prescription?”

“Huh? What, what do you mean…….”

Joo Do-hee glared at Park Yoon-an, who was fidgeting, with a stern expression.

“Hey, what happened the night our inspiration died?”

“yes?”

“Even though you weren’t the inspiration’s attending physician, you were part of the staff that took care of the inspiration, right? Especially since you were an internal medicine specialist, you and Vice President Yeom Jong-bok, the attending physician, were practically responsible for all of his health. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Sweat dripped down Park Yoon-an’s forehead.

Joo Do-hee’s frosty eyes were aimed at Park Yoon-an. Park Yoon-an didn’t dare meet her eyes.

“Do you want to get kicked out of the hospital?”

“yes?”

“Do you think I wouldn’t know if you plotted like that?”

“What the heck…….”

“I got a complaint. About what happened that day. They say you were the ringleader.”

Park Yoon-an’s complexion turned pale.

Next to Joo Do-hee, Hyun A-ram also pressured Park Yoon-an with a fierce gaze.

Park Yoon-an closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Joo Do-hee said firmly.

“If you have any doubts, tell me everything. I will never let it go. Who owns Bukseong Hospital? Jaeseop has no power over the hospital. The only way for you to survive now is to tell me the truth.”

The Bukseong Medical Foundation, which Bukseong Hospital belongs to, is under the Bukseong Cultural Foundation. The chairman of the Bukseong Cultural Foundation is Joo Do-hee, and it is virtually independent from the Bukseong Group.

Park Yoon-an was unable to control her body and was shaking like an aspen tree, unable to find stability.

Joo Do-hee clicked her tongue when she saw that sight.

“Tsk tsk, I guess the complaint was true.”

Park Yoon-an’s knee suddenly buckled.

“Hey, forgive me.”

“Was it your doing?”

“Oh, no. I didn’t know. It was all a conspiracy between President Hyeon-seop and Vice President Yeom Jong-bok.”

The detailed story of that time poured out from Park Yoon-an’s mouth.

Joo Do-hee kept sighing and Hyun A-ram couldn’t close her open mouth.

Park Yoon-an was lying face down on the floor, unable to raise her head the whole time. Her white gown covered the floor.

“Whew, how could something like that happen in a hospital?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

“Was it planned from the beginning?”

“We made the plan several years ago under the direction of President Hyeon-Seop. However, no one thought that it would be carried out. Then, suddenly that day, the president……”

Joo Do-hee could guess what Hyun Jae-seop was thinking. Even though he wasn’t her own son, he was the one she raised. She had raised him since he was a baby, so she couldn’t help but know his inner thoughts.

A child who was very greedy.

A child who is persistent in achieving a goal and will succeed no matter what.

At one time, I thought that kind of personality was suitable for navigating this world. I also thought that a child who knew how to pursue persistence was better for the Bukseong Group than a child who was reclusive.

But the result is… … .

“I……raised a bad boy.”

It was clear that Hyun Jae-seop was becoming anxious as Hyun Man-heum continued to live despite his poor health.

Hyun-Seop is already over 60 years old. The time he will have to lead the group properly is at most 10 years. However, those 10 years were overshadowed by Hyun Man-Heum.

Although he practically decides all the major issues of the group, his title is not chairman, the head of the group, but president of an individual subsidiary. There is no way he wouldn’t know the difference.

“sorry.”

Park Yoon-an hit his head again.

“So, you’re saying that Director Yeom led all of that?”

“Yes. Who would dare to touch the Chairman’s body?”

If he had set his mind to it, taking the life of an old man would have been no big deal.

Joo Do-hee, who had been giving a cold look, patted the shoulder of Park Yoon-an, who was kneeling.

“You just keep your mouth shut. I’ll take care of things.”

Joo Do-hee, who was getting up from her seat, staggered.

She leaned against Hyun Aram and said.

“Let’s go.”

* * *

When Nam Woon-myung came to work, the office was bustling.

At the center of it all was Shin Cheol-ho, who had returned from Canada.

“So I met the Tesla guy and said, ‘You want me to give you $2 billion up front?’ It’s not $200 million, it’s $2 billion, $2 billion!”

Nam Woon-myeong listened intently to Shin Cheol-ho’s small talk behind the staff.

This guy makes his words interesting. When I listen to him, I lose track of time.

“This all happened because a Tesla employee fell in love with me. I told you many times that this face is popular overseas, right? So I had dinner with her at a restaurant…….”

The stories of bravery came out one after another. Of course, I left out the things that happened at night. Because the female employees were also gathered there.

Nam Woon-myung laughed heartily. In any case, there is no denying that this guy played a major role in Sigmaritium and Tesla.

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Nam Woon-myung, who couldn’t stand to watch, stepped forward.

“Are you here?”

“Huh? Destiny! You finally have a witness! Did you see Canada’s most beautiful woman die in front of me?”

“Wasn’t she the most beautiful woman in America?”

“Ah! It’s America. Anyway, the neighborhood is Canada?”

Judging from the smile on his face even as he talks nonsense, it seems he has been doing well in Canada.

Anyway, I did my job well and did my share. If it weren’t for Shin Chul-ho, it would have been difficult to receive the 2 billion dollars in advance.

Shin Cheol-ho gave his last nonsense to the gathered employees.

“So Tesla said they would give me the best Tesla car as a gift. But even if I received the car, there was no way to bring it to Korea. I couldn’t push it or tow it. And the car can’t swim in the ocean either. So I asked them to give it to me next time. It was a shame.”

For Shin Cheol-ho, it seems that we need to make a car that can be both a boat and a car.

“You said you were going to buy a sports car last time, but now you’re buying a Tesla?”

“Hehehe, I should buy both.”

Shin Cheol-ho’s love of cars is famous even within the office.

While we were chatting for the first time in a long time, a stranger came into the office.

“Is Director Nam Woon-myeong here?”

He was a man in his thirties. The moment he saw the man, Nam Woon-myung knew that he was a peddler selling things.

“I’m here, but what’s going on?”

“Someone gave me a gift.”

The man spread out the pamphlets he was holding.

Shin Cheol-ho’s eyes grew as big as bells.

“Huh? Supercar? Superaaaaaaaa?”

The man said with a smile.

“I am the managing director of Bentley Motors Korea. Ashur gave me a Bentley as a gift. This Bentley is a new S model and is currently priced at 500,000 dollars…….”

The peddler was a peddler, but he was a car salesman.

Shin Cheol-ho’s mouth opened wider than Nam Un-myeong’s.

“Hey, Bentley?”

Shin Cheol-ho’s eyes widened as he snatched the pamphlet.

The man’s next words surprised Nam Woon-myung.

“Ashur gave three Bentleys as gifts to Director Nam Woon-myeong, CEO Yoon Se-bin, and Choi Da-eun.”

As expected, Assur is showing us what wealth is like. He is giving away supercars worth hundreds of millions of won.

“By the way, where is CEO Yoon Se-bin?”

Yoon Se-bin, who happened to see the employees gathered together, came inside.

“What’s going on?”

“This is CEO Yoon Se-bin.”

Nam Woon-myeong pointed to Yun Se-bin with his own hands.

Managing Director Bentley bowed at a right angle to Yoon Se-bin, then straightened up and explained the reason again.

A sigh escaped Yun Se-bin’s mouth. She didn’t seem too happy about receiving the car as a gift. Of course, Nam Woon-myung was also taken aback.

“The vehicle has been secured and is waiting in the underground parking lot. Would you like to come and take a look?”

“No, it’s okay. Thank you for your hard work.”

Yoon Se-bin quickly extinguished the situation.

Managing Director Bentley repeatedly bowed and handed over the car keys and related documents before disappearing.

“wow!”

Shin Cheol-ho’s cheers never ceased.

Shin Cheol-ho, who had been unable to take his eyes off the car and car keys drawn on the pamphlet for a while, seemed to have made up his mind and stepped forward.

“Mr. Yoon! Do you need a driver?”

“yes?”

“I don’t need a salary! I want to be the foot of the respected CEO. If you give me a chance to drive a Bentley…….”

Yoon Se-bin sighed in shock and handed the car keys to Shin Cheol-ho.

“Mr. Shin Cheol-ho, please break in the car. Sometimes, you can be my driver when needed.”

“Go, thank you! I will be loyal!”

Shin Cheol-ho bent his waist at a right angle.

After biting the people, Yun Se-bin called Nam Woon-myeong.

“Director Nam, can I see you for a moment?”

* * *

We sat across from each other in Yoon Se-bin’s office.

As usual, Jo Ha-neul offered him a canned drink and asked.

“Did Director Nam receive the car too?”

“Yes, but?”

“Can I try it too? Would you like me to give you a ride?”

The usually cold Jo Ha-neul was affectionate towards him. Is this the power of a supercar?

Yoon Se-bin warned him with a wink.

Nam Yun-myeong waved his hand and said.

“Shin Chul-ho drives a supercar. Ask Chul-ho to give you a ride.”

“Ah! Director Shin! What’s going on?”

Jo Ha-neul liked it and stepped back.

Only the two men, Yoon Se-bin, asked with a sigh.

“Investment came in from Abu Dhabi. In the New York branch. A total of 15 billion dollars… Out of that, 5 billion dollars, which is Ashur’s personal assets, are managed by Korea Asset Management. So we divided it exactly in half. 7.5 billion dollars to Mega Asset Management, all of which are Abu Dhabi sovereign wealth fund assets.”

“Money is coming in all at once.”

“Ashur entrusted us with the funds… It’s nice, but also burdensome. On top of that, he even received a supercar as a gift today.”

“They highly praised us. It wasn’t just us who received it, but Choi Da-eun received it too, right?”

“That’s true… but it’s such an excessive gift, I wonder if there’s another ulterior motive.”

“It may be a big gift to us, but it might not mean much to Ashur. He spends things differently than we do.”

“still…….”

“What are you worried about?”

“That day, the way Ashur looked at me was strange.”

But that day, Ashur and Yun Se-bin barely had a conversation? When Nam Woon-myung tilted his head, Yun Se-bin lowered his voice.

“I have a feeling that I’m going to get a proposal.”

Does this woman also have severe symptoms of self-deprecation?

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