xennovel
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Ignoring Noh Ik-seon's constant pleas foor forgiveness, I pressed the bell beside me to call for Manager Ma. When Manager Ma entered through the door, I spoke to him. "Manager, take this bastard somewhere quiet and make sure he hands over all his assets. Don't leave him with even a single pair of underpants—take everything!", "Understood," he replied. "Please, Boss! Just give me one more chance!" "Shut up, you're driving me nuts. Hurry up and take him out of here," I snapped. Manager Ma called over…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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I arrived at the office in Myeong-dong, opened the door, and stepped inside. "Welcome!" The heads of the loan companies all bowed and greeted me respectfully. "Looks like everyone is here." I naturally made my way to the head seat and sat down, crossing my legs and gesturing with my chin. "Everyone, take a seat. What are you waiting for?" Only after I gave my permission did the rest of the executives settle into their chairs. I began to scan their faces one by one, taking my time. My gaze stopped…
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"Who is this? Isn’t that Kim Mu-hyeok, the man harder to ind than the President?" I had finally decided to meet up with my friends after a long time. The moment I arrived at the venue, Oh Hyeon-woo started teasing me. His words seemed to echo the reactions of everyone around, and laughter erupted from the group. "Sorry, I've been a bit distant lately." "Glad to hear it. Good to see you!" Starting with Oh Hyeon-woo, Yoon Jae-ha and Han Min-kyung greeted me as well. "Welcome! Let's catch up a…
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"When did you say that?" "You came up to me while I was standing at the door earlier, during your conversation with Bae-hoon in the room, and made your request." Hmm... What should we do? I mentioned waiting in the restroom. Would you like to meet him? At that moment, the man stood up and spoke to the person beside him. "I'll be right back from the restroom." The person who was about to pick up a spoon grimaced at his words. "Just hurry up. Look at the way you're talking at the table, tsk…
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"Are you referring to Jang Seong-taek's slush fund?" Internally flustered, I maintained my composure and met Bae-hoon's sharp gaze squarely. "Jang Seong-taek has been overseeing most public projects. Naturally, some of the profits would stick to him, right? But I can't seem to track down the whereabouts of his slush fund." Bae-hoon scrutinized me with piercing eyes. Annoyed by his intense stare, I instinctively edged my voice to a sharper tone. "Why are you asking me?" "Strangely enough, the…
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The next morning, I returned to the funeral hall early. All the reporters and cameras that had been gathered since yesterday were gone. "Looks like the Blue House issued a directive," one said. "That seems to be the case," came the reply. "Did they delete all the photos of me from yesterday?" "Yes." We passed through the empty parking lot and opened the door to the funeral hall. There, sitting alone in front of Chairman Song Young-ju's portrait, was Song Chan-woo. He turned upon hearing us and got…
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Manager Ma stepped forward, blocking the sudden intruders at the entrance, and inquired. "Who are you?" A man stepped forward, confronting Manager Ma. "We're from the Blue House Security Office." "And?" The man's face fell into confusion at Manager Ma's stiff response. Given that they were from the Blue House Security Office, everyone usually submitted, so this must be a new experience for him. "I said we're from the Blue House Security Office." "So what? This is our boss's assigned…
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On the third day after arriving in Greece, the news of Chairman Song Young-ju's passing flew over from Korea. "Chairman Song has passed away. We need to head back." I let out a deep sigh, gazing up at the sky. The clear blue sky, devoid of a single cloud, weighed heavy on my heart. "I haven’t had a moment's peace. I should go back, right?" Han Gyeong-yeong grumbled, but his expression was as stiff as a board. He nodded slightly and spoke. "That's for the best." It didn’t even matter that I…
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I casually continued my conversation with Murdoch, tilting my wine glass. "The internet news is going to be the mainstream now. Sales of printed newspapers will gradually decline." "Hmm... Even if the internet develops, can it really happen like that?" Murdoch expressed skepticism towards my statement. Was News Corporation late in publishing its online newspapers? If Murdoch was thinking this way, the chances of falling behind other media companies were high. Well, that explained why he was lagging…
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"You don't like scarecrows?" "No. If you need a figurehead with just a name, and the owner wants to operate the team however they please, wouldn't it be better to put someone else in my place?" Aili seemed to be caught off guard by Ellen's response, glancing anxiously at Han Gyeong-yeong. "I might not know much about other English folks, but Leeds United fans are exceptionally stubborn. I paid off the club's debts with my own money and took over in a legitimate way. But what kind of logic is it to say I…
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