The Highest Level Son of a Chaebol Family - Chapter 305
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305.
Rep. Choi and his grandson left the office without looking back.
Without even properly concluding the conversation or negotiating the terms.
So, Maljukgeori Maldaeda couldn’t help but be angry to the core.
“What the hell!”
The little rascal kicked the living room table nervously.
Wow! Clang! Clang!
Three cups of coffee fell down.
But I still can’t seem to get over it.
The head of the horse glared at the house manager who had delivered the news.
“Who would dare to speak carelessly in front of important guests? What? Bankruptcy?”
“sorry.”
“If this is a racetrack and the place where you can not notice!”
“I was wrong!”
A gutter rat got involved.
“Boss, the casino is being robbed right now. And it didn’t even happen at the VIP table. It happened right in the middle of the house casino!”
“How on earth did you manage to do this!”
The eyes of the horse’s head turned around.
“I got totally fucked up?”
The house managers hesitated and watched.
“There were too many eyes watching. The customer refused to move, so I couldn’t force him out.”
“I can’t just drag you by force in front of Elder Songolmae.”
“And besides, she was a child.”
The old man roughly shook his head.
“Hey, X-arm!”
Only after taking a deep breath and washing my face with water did I come to my senses.
“It’s strange. The Myeongdong Songgolmae is a total mess here. How did it end up like this?”
The horse’s head gestured.
“Report properly. One by one, everything important.”
The house managers quickly opened their mouths.
“His keen eye is so amazing that he catches tricks with uncanny ease.”
“Whether it’s poker, hula, baccarat, go-stop, or seotda, I win every time I play.”
“Literally a winning streak! The stakes are so big that nine out of ten bets are all-in.”
“In short, it means that we will compete while thoroughly following even the changed rules.”
The pupils of the horse’s head shook violently.
“I’m so excited.”
I couldn’t believe it.
“Your opponents are professionals? You keep winning while keeping all the rules?”
“I was incredibly lucky.”
“luck?”
No matter how lucky you are at the gambling table, it’s not like that.
Is it possible to be this lucky?
That doesn’t make sense.
“I never thought I’d meet someone like Park Cheol-gu again in my life······.”
Because I’m out of luck.
The gutter rat quickly raised its voice.
“Boss, you need to come up with a plan right now!”
The gutter rat was the scapegoat of the horse-headed rascal.
“Boss, if they go all-in unconditionally, how many rounds can you fight?”
“Hmm.”
“Now, the boss only has seven houses left, so he can only play two or three hands at most.”
That was the reality.
There are many eyes watching.
If it’s a VIP room, then maybe it’s different.
You can’t delay settlement indefinitely by saying the game isn’t over.
“Huh, it’s a one-way street.”
The dumbfounded Maldari couldn’t help but laugh in vain.
“So, what should we do?”
“Let’s turn it around!”
“what?”
“I heard that you’ve been catching on to all the tricks from this side. That means that kid is also well-versed in the tricks of a gambler!”
The gutter mouse laughed sinisterly.
“Is technology something that only we can use?”
“Are you trying to frame me by making up a crime that didn’t exist?”
“Aren’t those odds ridiculous to begin with?”
So it was crazy and freaking crazy.
“How can you increase the stakes this much with a winning streak?”
The gutter rat shook its head.
“I can’t do that, the thugs can’t do it, and the boss can’t do it either.”
The dumbfounded Maldari kept his mouth tightly shut.
“A winning streak by cheating, or a winning streak by getting lucky? Which do people believe more? Common sense.”
The more this happened, the more the gutter rat began to tease him more secretly.
“I will respect the boss’s decision. If we continue like this and go bankrupt, there is nothing I can do about it… Ugh!”
Bam!
The horse’s head snapped up and hit the back of the head of the gutter rat.
The gutter rat sat down, clutching his head.
A fly rubbed its head hard like rubbing its palm.
“Hey, it hurts!”
“Kid, no matter how much you lie in the gambling world, there are rules and boundaries that must be followed.”
The eyes of the horse-faced man were cold.
“If you don’t realize that, you will never be able to follow in my footsteps until you die. Do you understand?”
“Yes, boss.”
The gutter rat nodded sullenly.
“let’s go!”
The squeaky-talking Maldari kicked down the office door.
* * *
Rep. Choi and his grandson set foot inside the House gambling den.
If you were today’s main character, you could find him very easily.
Because people were gathering like clouds and surrounding us.
“No, what about that kid?”
One eye is Sambaek-an, the other eye is Sabaek-an.
A teenage boy with a sullen expression opened his eyes wide.
Only then did Rep. Choi look back at his grandson.
“Whose son is he? Political? Financial? Or a high-ranking official?”
“We didn’t meet at a gathering.”
“then?”
“I met him once when I was thinking about buying a house in Hannam-dong.”
Rep. Choi’s grandson crossed his arms.
“He was a very unlucky kid.”
Winter half a year ago.
It was when I found the perfect house to pick up girls.
-That’s too bad, you punk. I’m going to live in this house.
-What should we do, Nallari-hyung? This is the house we’re going to live in.
It was a short meeting, if a short one at that.
He was a little kid who left a strangely deep impression.
“That fearless brat looked straight into my eyes? He didn’t avoid me until the very end, and didn’t even show any sign of surprise.”
“Hoo.”
“Rather, you’re saying that you looked down on me? Should I say you have pretty crazy eyes?”
One of my grandson’s eyes is Sa-baek-an, and the other eye is Sam-baek-an.
His eyes were sharp like blades, full of murderous intent and hostility, making his age of fifteen seem insignificant.
Standing before those eyes made my bones shiver, so I couldn’t look at them for long.
So, it was rare to find someone who could look straight into those eyes.
“I told you, it’s not an ordinary bet. Look. His friends are playing at the playground, but he’s playing at the gambling table.”
Rep. Choi laughed.
“He sure is a fun guy.”
It wasn’t the little girl that Rep. Choi was paying attention to.
It was Myeongdong Songolmae.
“Jeong Dong-jin is coming today or tomorrow, so he must have come with serious business. Why did he choose Maljukgeori Maldaegi?”
A strange light appeared in Rep. Choi’s eyes.
I heard that the two are enemies.
They say that they are arch-enemies that growl at the mere sight of each other.
“And if you were to make such a fuss so openly and noisily······.”
Representative Choi’s voice became heavy.
“This is no ordinary heart. He is a scary person.”
Representative Choi also crossed his arms.
Side by side with my grandson.
“Then, let’s go and see how they deal with that stupid horse head.”
“Good idea.”
The grandson was very happy and readily agreed.
“Maybe I don’t need to stick around here. This casino isn’t my style.”
“Not yet. It’s not too late to decide that once the situation is over.”
“Hey.”
“Who knows? The head of the horse might turn the situation around with a comeback.”
“Will it work? Everything has been wiped out and we’re on the verge of bankruptcy.”
“Last-minute reversals are common in politics.”
A place where even a strong candidate for election as a multi-term lawmaker can lose to an unknown political newcomer.
Congressman Choi rose to this position through such fighting.
“Maybe your master will change.”
It’s Songgolmae in Myeongdong.
You’re saying that you’re making a fortune with such an outstanding eye for detail, even though you’re just running a pawn shop?
“Not bad.”
* * *
I was getting really annoyed.
‘Because I’m out of luck.’
Because I found him among the gamblers who were cheering and shouting ‘Dosin!’
‘Namsan Chargeumori!’
He’s fifteen, no, he’s only sixteen!
I didn’t know that you were already frequenting private illegal gambling dens.
······Of course, this isn’t something I should be saying since I’m the one sweeping up the chips here!
‘hmm?’
An unexpected person was standing next to him.
‘Democratic Republican Party’s Choi Il-tae!’
He was a member of the 6th, 7th, 8th, and 9th National Assembly, and founded the Democratic Republican Party with Kim Jun-pyo after the military coup.
‘Why is a big-time politician like that hanging out with that Namsan leech?’
Representative Choi Il-tae created a modern organizational structure, including a central party and secretariat system, by referencing Japan’s parliamentary politics, and this was evaluated as the first of its kind among all political parties in Korea.
Moreover, thanks to the open recruitment system for party officials that he introduced, private parties gained an advantage in human resources over Democratic parties until the 21st century.
‘He may not have been one of the big-time politicians commonly referred to as the three Kims, but he was a man who moved around like a migratory bird and continued his career in mainstream politics until the end.’
Even Rep. Choi Il-tae’s family was powerful.
Most of his relatives came from the legal profession, many of whom worked at famous law firms and as Supreme Court Justices and Prosecutors General.
‘If it were Choi Il-tae, he would have been involved in all four major corruption scandals of the current administration, so he wouldn’t have come all the way here to ask for political funds.’
I stroked my chin.
‘The general election is just around the corner, and if you, who are busy preparing for the election, have taken the time to come here······.’
Where Choi Il-tae’s eyes are focused.
At the end of it all was the Master.
‘What the heck?’
That was when.
Bam!
“Who hit the jackpot today?”
“You are a talking fool!”
As the owner of the house casino appeared, the onlookers cheered.
“The legend of Korean gambling!”
“The myth of Macau!”
“The only man who has won a national championship!”
“Gambling King’s Brain!”
“Wow, I’ve only heard about it, but this is my first time seeing it!”
The cheers were also given by the players and house managers who were in a death pose.
“Boss, why are you here only now!”
“I’m alive! I’m done for now!”
“Please sit here quickly!”
“Boss, come on! Come on!”
As the horse-headed man walked towards us, limping.
The people who had been surrounding me like clouds parted like the Red Sea.
At the end of it all, there was me sitting at a table and a talking horse.
“The expression on his face as he walks the tightrope is truly something to behold.”
The teacher stepped forward slightly and blocked my view of the horse’s head.
The teacher smiled mischievously and waved his hand happily.
The head of the horse, who was talking nonsense, was tilted crookedly.
“I have nothing to do with you. Get out of here, kid.”
“That’s difficult.”
The master twirled his staff.
“I told you I brought you here.”
“Falcon!”
“You are in front of the young master. Lower your voice.”
The teacher and the idiot looked at each other.
The onlookers involuntarily took a step back in a hesitant manner at the chilling momentum.
Then, Rep. Choi Il-tae’s eyes lit up even more.
It is to observe the situation with an interested eye.
“You idiot, you got the order wrong. The young master should come first, not me.”
“under!”
“He is the son of Lord Seongjun.”
“Ugh······.”
The dumbfounded Maldari shut his mouth tightly and clenched his fists.
The master tapped the floor with his cane.
“Even if you stick together, you should still be polite. Isn’t that right, you idiot?”
“······.”
The old man was silent for a long time.
Then, the excited cheers and the noise of anticipation gradually diminish.
“Phew.”
Maljukgeori Maldaegari bent his waist 90 degrees with a deep sigh.
“The little rascal pays his respects to the young master.”
“······!”
The room froze.
The murmurings suddenly stopped.
People’s movements also stopped as if they were drawn.
Everyone had the same expression on their face, their chins dropping.
Rep. Choi Il-tae looked at me with his eyes wide open in surprise.
“her?”
The Namsan Chargeomeori looked at me and twitched its cheek as if it was displeased.
“What the hell is that kid?”
End
ⓒ Osorok
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