519 Relocation of GH Logistics (3) – Part 2

Gun-Ho didn't play golf well of course, as expected.

"You need to practice more, Mr. Class Manager. You will have to come to the country club more often."

"Haha, I'm sorry, sir."

The minister's wife seemed to be curious about Gun-Ho Goo maybe because Gun-Ho was the youngest man in the group. He was in his 30s while others were all in their 50s.

"I feel younger by playing with a young man."

Even though they were in their 50s, they were all energetic. Gun-Ho was the only one who felt tired quickly.

'What do these people eat at home? Are they eating wild ginseng every day or something? They don't look tired at all even after we made a round of 27 holes.'

Gun-Ho lost the game as expected.

"Well, I guess Mr. Class President will buy lunch for us today."

"Sure. Let's go to my area."

"Where exactly is your area?"

"Let's go to Cheonan City."

"Oh, by the way, you brought a different car today. Since your chauffeur is not here with you, this is probably your personal vehicle, huh?"