Viewing Future Stock Prices - Viewing Future Stock Prices chapter 180

＜ Monster 01 ＞

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[Sorry, was the answer too late?]

Then, 3 minutes later, the call came again.

[You became famous, so you do it…]

[Choi Hyun-joon, the bouncing is still the same…]

[People can’t use it if they live like that!]

messages pouring in.

Hyeonjun couldn’t help but say sorry again.

[Sorry, can I make an excuse?]

But still angry messages continued.

[I don’t know, but I really did it.]

[I think I’m your stalker]

[Really too much! you!]

[Choi Hyun-joon, do you really want to live like that?]

Hyunjoon felt a little sorry.

It was Hong Soo-ah who suddenly sent a KakaoTalk message he hadn’t sent before.

Since there is a sense of distance, I couldn’t reply without haste,

Considering Hong Soo-ah’s great pride, Hyeon-jun can’t understand why he keeps sending KakaoTalk like that.

So Hyun-jun apologized again and sent KakaoTalk.

[sorry! But what the hell is going on?]

Hyeon-jun was curious about why Hong Soo-ah was constantly texting her.

But she didn’t say why.

I kept sending messages like why did you chew KakaoTalk so much?

It wasn’t until Hyeon-jun got a little tired that he explained his reasons.

[Do you have any meetings you joined?]

[class? Like what?]

[Is there anything like that?]

[Which meeting are you talking about?]

Then Hong Soo-ah explained about the 3rd generation chaebol group she belonged to.

That said, it was a kind of suggestion that if you don’t go to another meeting, join their group.

[…so we are… mostly kids from 50 companies out of the top 100 groups, and there are a lot of kids who have already become managing directors]

[Uh, so?]

[After seeing your article, our members asked me to contact you… You and I are from the same university and same department…]

So, all of a sudden, the members of the group became interested in Hyun-joon. It is a kind of proposal to participate in a meeting.

However, at this time, Hyeon-jun thought for a moment and realized that the proposal was not very good.

If it was mainly a gathering of the 3rd generation of chaebol families, I suddenly thought that it was a group of people who had just joined a business class or were still enjoying a party without anything special happening.

Well, Executive Director Cha Eun-ho said he doesn’t go to meetings of the descendants of conglomerates like that.

So, it is true that Hyun-joon secretly developed a prejudice.

In particular, there are many articles about the third generation of conglomerates, and it seemed that there would be a lot of strange third generations among them. When I thought of the 3rd generation chaebol I saw at the funeral the other day, that is, Hong Soo-ah’s friends, I was unwilling to do so.

After all, at that age, there is a high possibility that he will show vain pride in his youthful spirit.

He had a lot of things to do in the future, but he just hated being swept away by useless things.

Also, isn’t your position different?

He is currently preparing for a hostile merger and acquisition to swallow up the Sangmoon Group, the top 50 in the business world, through the acquisition of Sangmoon Construction.

[sorry! I’m very busy with this and that…]

[Hey, it’s not a place where anyone comes in! I’m specifically allowing you! hey! Think again!]

what? Think again.

But it still feels like a long stretch.

Will that really help you?

Of course, considering his life philosophy, it was also such a good opportunity to secure various personal connections.

So let’s pretend we don’t know and go in there.

Suddenly, he thought about it, but Hyeon-joon was immediately hurt by Hong Soo-ah’s message that followed.

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[Choi Hyun-joon! No matter how good you are at investing, do you think the class is the same?]

[We are essentially different people]

[People who will work under us will never accept]

[Because I’m particularly interested in you]

So, in essence, it is a place where other people, those who will work under them, are not accepted?

At that moment, Hyeon-jun immediately had a sense of rejection.

He is from an orphanage.

On the other hand, they, including Hong Soo-ah, were born into the third generation of chaebols and grew up receiving everything in abundance.

Although facts related to his growth were not reported through the media.

Isn’t that also a matter that can be reported by the media at any time?

However, after the fact that they came from such an orphanage is known, can they still look at themselves with normal eyes?

So Hyeon-joon answered more directly.

[I can’t think of it]

Then, the answer came flying right away.

[What’s wrong????]

[Is it fundamentally different?]

[That’s why we specially want you…]

At that moment, Hyeon-jun hated to talk any more.

Whenever I talk to Hong Soo-ah, I always get stuck in places like this.

It was like that in college too.

Jang Tae-joon, who is of a similar type, was like that, and Han Ji-ah was like that too.

[Hey, let’s stop, I’m busy right now…]

Then Hyunjun immediately closed the KakaoTalk window.

Even so, Kakao Talks were flying in without a break.

Because of that, Hyeon-jun fell into deep thought again.

At this time, Hyeon-jun thought about the proposal more calmly.

In other words, as I thought for a while ago, wouldn’t it be right to just pretend I didn’t know and join the meeting, or wouldn’t it be natural for me to step back with useless pride?

In the meantime, Hyunjoon was a little confused.

If he hadn’t become very rich, if he had received an offer like this in such a state, would he have been able to reject it?

Of course, everyone’s curiosity about high-class clubs was on fire.

I wouldn’t have easily rejected it.

Then, Hyunjoon laughed.

Come to think of it, isn’t he also showing off his pride?

Well, he was now in a situation where he had no choice but to do so.

attitudes of people towards themselves.

Because it has turned 180 degrees.

Professor Kim Yeon-joon and other professors, whom he drank with a while ago, can no longer treat him carelessly.

Hyeon-jun, who faced such a situation all over the place, suddenly came up with this idea.

To judge something hastily without seeing it for yourself. That is always a foolish judgment.

Well, you don’t necessarily know if it’s poop or soybean paste when you eat it.

If there was a person like Cha Eun-ho among them, it was something to think about differently.

So Hyun-jun opened the Kakaotalk window again and sent a Kakaotalk message to Hong Soo-ah again.

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[Then, when is the meeting?]

Then, Daptok flew in.

[You really kill bouncing things]

[Hey, that’s…]

[Anyway, since you’re great, I’m going to put up with it this time…]

Then Hong Soo-ah sent KakaoTalk messages one after another.

[The venue next Saturday evening is…]

Then Hong Soo-ah talked about the Presidential Suite at a luxury hotel. They said that they would turn it into a party room and have a party from evening to midnight. I also added that you must wear according to the formal dress code.

Hyeonjun finished KakaoTalk like that.

Hyeon-joon thought about it several times before saying goodbye and closing the KakaoTalk window.

Hmm, it’s a meeting of the third generation chaebol…

What does it really feel like?

I was curious, and I also felt that I was still confused about whether I could participate in such a meeting.

Even so, I thought it would be okay to participate at least once as an experience. After all, it was an upper-class social gathering that I had never experienced before.

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On the other hand, time passed after that…

Thursday, May 16, 2019 at 4:00 a.m.

After falling asleep early the previous day due to excessive drinking, Hyeon-jun woke up exceptionally early in the morning, and Kim Chae-won was still in training camp, so he finished jogging around the neighborhood by himself, and then headed to school early around 5:00 am.

But at that time.

Director Yoo Kang-tae, who had been drinking with women at a room salon until dawn, was driving back to his house in a Mercedes driven by his subordinate when suddenly there was a thump! I got serious at the sound and got out of my drunkenness a little.

I was waiting at the signal a while ago.

However, a black SUV suddenly appeared from behind and slammed the back of his Benz! It hit hard enough to make a sound.

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“I C-Pearl, who are you! C Pearl! Hey, look out.”

“yes! Director.”

The burly man got out of the driver’s seat.

He sighed and approached the SUV.

“Hey, C Pearl! What if I suddenly hit you? I will break my neck.”

A man staring out the SUV driver’s window while touching his neck.

Then the driver’s door opened right away, and someone got out.

It is a man wearing a hat and wearing a black mask.

But then, besides the passenger seat, the rear car doors opened one after another, and other men got out.

Everyone is wearing a hat, and they are men wearing the same mask.

The problem is the iron pipe in their hands.

As soon as he was about to shout in surprise when he saw it, an iron pipe flew and hit the man in the head.

In an instant, the sky and the ground seemed to change, along with a thump! and a man who falls.

At that time, the assailants all jumped into the Benz vehicle.

Director Yoo Kang-tae, who was unable to control himself due to drunkenness, was immediately dragged out of the back seat.

“Hey, C Pearl! what! these guys! die! I know who I am!!”

But just then, someone took out a small syringe and injected it into Director Kang-Tae Yoo’s neck. Director Yoo Kang-tae was soon slumping helplessly.

After dealing with each other like that, they glanced at each other and then divided into vehicles and got on board. I loaded the fallen guy into the trunk of a Mercedes car. Then, the two cars start at the same time.

Meanwhile, the man behind the wheel of the SUV immediately reported to someone.

“Sir, I got it.”

Then, two cars running fast.

It seemed to disappear quietly into the darkness of that dawn.

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And it was around 9:00 in the morning.

Jeong-seok, who covered his face with a mask, was entering a temporary building in Siheung with director Go Tae-shik.

A place where bushes grow thickly around and people are cut off.

The temporary building in the form of a container warehouse there was already old and yellowed.

Upon entering, I could see Director Yoo Kang-tae hanging upside down with his arms and legs tied.

Director Yoo Kang-tae, who had already been severely beaten, was covered in blood in his underwear.

Wearing a mask, Jung-seok slowly approached.

Ko Tae-shik, the director, approached holding a metal pipe that had fallen on the floor.

And Ko Tae-sik, the director, winked at the gang members standing on his left and right.

Then, a young guy with thick hair poured cold water from a large bucket on Director Kang-Tae Yoo.

Director Yoo Kang-tae, who trembled and then came to his senses.

His eyes were bloodshot red, and he let out a harsh groan.

Then, after confirming Ko Tae-shik and Jung-seok, he seems to start struggling.

All kinds of foul language were pouring out of his mouth nonstop.

However, Go Tae-sik, the director, smiles with a grin.

After asking Jung-seok for his consent, he held the metal pipe high and started beating Director Yoo Kang-tae like mad.

Go Tae-sik, a director whose strength is different from that of ordinary people.

Ko Tae-sik, director of the steel pipe, was only 3 times.

Director Yoo Kang-tae’s eyes turned white and he immediately passed out.

“Hey, wake up again.”

Then someone immediately ran out and brought cold water from somewhere, and then splashed it on director Kang-tae Yoo.

Director Yoo Kang-tae barely came to his senses.

However, he couldn’t swear as severely as he did earlier, and he was trembling and glaring at Jung-seok terribly.

And only then did Jeongseok come closer.

“Director Ko, take the kids and go out for a while.”

“yes. CEO.”

After everyone else immediately left, Jeong-seok was left alone.

Jeong-seok just looked down at Director Yoo Kang-tae with a cool smile on his face.

Then he leaned down and looked closely into director Yoo Kang-tae’s eyes.

Suddenly, I grabbed an iron pipe lying on the floor in my hand.

Then, out of nowhere, he started hitting like crazy, mainly with his legs.

“Ah! Arm C!!”

Director Yoo Kang-tae screams violently.

Jeong-seok stopped his hand only after the kneecap was sunk in from the frantic series of blows, and he was completely dead.

Then, leaning down and looking into Director Yoo Kang-tae’s eyes, Jung-seok opened his mouth again.