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『I, the owner, know about funds. What does the servant know?』 These are the words that Hanbo Group Chairman Jeong Tae-soo inadvertently said at a National Assembly hearing. They call them office workers or salarymen, but in reality, they are servants. I too am a servant. However, he gritted his teeth and said that one day he would become a deacon. But, let alone a butler, the abandoned servant was my last. And I received God's blessing. Just half a blessing. Everything is good, but why are you the youngest? Translated by: VadVitchVelat Not Yet Edited Errors Might Be Seen.

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The Life of a Mother 3.

Something unexpected happened when I arrived at Chisinau International Airport in Moldova after a 16-hour flight via Vienna, Austria.

"Chief. you have a hard time are you tired ?

Two guys who suddenly appeared.

is a staff member of the secretary's office

Muscles hidden under an exploding white shirt. Sharp and chilly eyes.

Why are these guys waiting for me in Moldova?

For a moment, my legs were staggering with strength.

What the vice president said is all true. except only one

The vice president said that the prosecution's investigation will be closed with the missing funds.

I need to change a little bit.

Overseas funds disappeared after Yoon Hyun-woo, head of the Future Strategy Planning Headquarters of Sunyang Group, withdrew. The funds were not stolen by the group owner family of the company, but were expected to invest in the Moldovan infrastructure construction project at the group level.... BLV BL....

This will be the prosecution's announcement.

And when the public interest disappears, a tiny bottom article will pop up.

Former Sunyang Group chief Yoon Hyun-woo, died of overdose of drugs.

The unidentified body found on the southern coast of France was revealed to be Yoon Hyun-woo. BLV BL....

The two guys who came to pick me up will eventually blow my head with a gun bought from Moldova, with a knife stuck in my heart.

How did this happen!

It's been 13 years.

I've been working like a dog for 13 years and I've been loyal, but I can't believe I'm abandoned like this!

It's also death!

I thought that if the eldest son in the position of vice president became president, he would at least win the title of general manager or more. I even had a sweet dream that if I was lucky, I might become an affiliate vice president.

But it ended up being a dream for a man to become a butler.

The servant's becoming a butler had to be supported by the family and the ingredients from his hometown.

The man is the man who is eternal. It is said that it became an equal world where the status system disappeared after the end of the Joseon Dynasty, but it is not a salaried worker.

Now it's just a new status system called academic background and connections, not bloodlines.

shit .

This dirty world where a man must be born from a historic school.

what a dick

***

Unpacked at the hotel under the bloody eyes of the two men.

"Chief. Sleep well until the bank opens tomorrow morning."

I couldn't sleep on the plane.

I couldn't sleep because I was finally moved to the promotion to a butler status and imagine the future that would unfold as a flower road.

I couldn't sleep even when I was lying on the hotel bed now. I was horrified at the thought that this life, which was fiercely lived tomorrow morning, was over.

I was lying in bed for three or four hours and closing my eyes, but I ended up getting out of bed.

it's a deep night The secretarial staff who stayed with them, even the solvers, must have fallen into a deep sleep.

It's best to run away to survive.

I opened the hotel with only my wallet and passport.

I heard Korean, which is used to killing the sound of footsteps and walking towards the elevator.

"Chief. where are you going

I got dizzy again.

These guys will never leave me alone.

"Oh, I'm going to have a drink at the bar. I can't sleep at all because of the time difference."

"I know. I should have a drink, too. let's go together I'll make you a drinking friend."

"It's okay. take a break I'll be back soon."

When I smiled calmly at him as if it was nothing special, the corner of his mouth went up.

"Hey. Mister . You must have already noticed? I'm going to come all the way here and play a play. It's rumored that you have good hair. You know, tomorrow is your ancestral day?"

I can't believe it's coming out like this.

My death is unmistakable, but hearing it directly from his mouth, my heart was going to stop.

"Don't think about getting away, sleep well in your room. I'll call you a massage lady, so get a massage and fuck her. What is a man's life? It's also blessed to have a lot of time on the last day. Go back."

When it came out blatantly, I also said blatantly.

"Hey. Let's talk, right? It's going to be good for you guys, too."

"Why? Let's find the bank's money here and share it?"

what a nimiral I can't believe you're reading all my thoughts.

"No. you guys take it all I'll find it and give it all. More than one trillion won. Your life is changing."

"Kaha. this is so There's no other fortune teller."

"What? what do you mean ?

"The president said that. I'm sure you're going to say this."

The president? Then is it not the vice president who chose me as a scapegoat, but the president?

I'm the one who took the women who got pregnant and went to the abortion surgery hospital.

Let's go out. I'm the one who got slapped by the lady and organized it.

Isn't it right to save him just thinking about the poop he cleaned up?

The man said as he looked at my blank expression.

"Uncle. One trillion won? What are you doing with it?"

"You, if you're a trillion won, you'll be on a private plane. It's money that you can line up hundreds of millions of won sports cars in the garage and ride them every day of the week."

Speaking of a glamorous life, his answer was the same.

"That's why a smart guy is in vain at the end. Listen carefully, Mister. My annual salary is two billion won. The company also gave me a Mercedes-Benz. Of course, I also gave you a 40 pyeong apartment. I'm thirty three now This is a man's life that is not good. What more do you think I would want?"

"This.... You stupid motherfucker...."

"We're kind of stupid though. But I'm not stupid enough to get over the rice cake that I can't swallow."

"Hey you bastards. Did I go over the president's money? What did I do wrong? It's just killing the errand man."

The hotel uniform yelled as if it was leaving, but it was just an empty echo.

"Don't shout! we know too so what do you say We're just a man. You have to pay for the meal as much as you get. stop it."

"Let's talk to the president just once."

"Awake your dream. How dare you be the chief."

"Then you guys talk on the phone. I'm going to dive after I finish what I was told to do. I'm stuck in a corner of South America or Eastern Europe and won't show up until I die. Please help me once."

"That's a bad boy. Let's stop."

The guy wedged because he was bothered to talk in the deep night.

"Don't think about it and go to sleep. You should also think about your parents."

One word became a dea, stuck in my heart.

I sat down in front of the elevator.

Those guys are holding hostages.

That's also a definite hostage.

These guys know exactly what my life is.

It's not a particularly good marital relationship with my wife.

I married a woman who works in the core department of Sunyang Group, who is in love with my promising business card.

But not long after, when my wife found out what was in my work, she began to look at me with outright contempt.

The reason for not having children is also not irrelevant to this.

Although we laughed together in the official position in the name of husband and wife, that was all. It's like a man at home.

It was just to do their duty.

I was paid and my wife was no different from the lady who eats, does laundry, and cleans the house.

We couldn't bring it out, but we were fiddling with the word divorce in our hearts.

Parents are a much more certain hostage than such a wife.

In Moldova, if I don't write everything upside down and die, my parents will die.

Traffic accident, fire or missing.

I couldn't see any more choice.

The man laughed as he saw me.

"Look, it's good to call a massage girl and make a rice cake, right? Now you're not even worried about adults, are you? not long Go and sleep."

***

The next day, the two men frowned as they looked at me like a corpse.

"Hey. cheer up What is the face of a rich man with a fortune of one trillion won?"

Now I don't even have the energy to say a word to get it back.

I entered the bank as they told me. I turned my face around to get a clear look on CCTV whenever possible and came out with a thin Mastercard, the symbol of the electronic account.

"It was hard. Your merit.... No, he said he would pay for your life generously. Don't worry about your family. I will give my parents a generous reward, and my wife will go to the United States and take measures so that she can live without any problems."

bullshit to the end

Such preferential treatment to the family of employees who committed corruption?

Of course, I won't give you my severance pay, but rather they won't leave a penny for property foreclosure.

It's a characteristic of chaebols that they never use their heart for others.

It's not like I've seen it once or twice because it's a waste to give a million won to a worker who suffered a disaster while working hard.

On both sides, I moved to a secluded beach led by two guys who surrounded me.

Is this my grave?

Or is that sea that is so blue that it's my grave?

Looking at the sea for a while, I turned my back and saw a pistol in one's hand.

I gave up everything, so I thought I would die calmly and remably.

But the moment I saw the pistol, my last instinct for life squirmed.

I knelt down and hung at his feet without realizing it.

"Please, please. save me Please!"

"Have you seen the movie Wanted?"

"I can't even go back to Korea anyway. Here... No, I'll live in South America or remote Africa for the rest of my life. You can report that you killed me."

I've been on my knees and begging and begging, but that motherfucker keeps talking nonsense.

"Angelina Jolie came out sexy.... The main character of the movie always says this when he kills people. I.M. Sorry."

"It's not like I'm guilty of death. Just missing is enough! Fuck!"

"So I really wanted to use it once, too."

The fucking bastard pointed his gun at my head.

Nigimi.

I never imagined that the last sound I had to hear before I died would be a line from a movie like this.

"I Am Sorry."

Soup-!

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