"MIN YOONGI I HATE YOU!" 
those were his last words... i didn't dovit on purpose i swear it's all an accident but he won't let me explain

You can talk and talk all you want. But speaking tens of thousands of words over the average amount each day can't silence the simple phrases that your head recites.

A young man by the name of Devon Mersi craves independence, exploration, and most importantly: adventure. Join along in his journey to witness his many adventures. Please leave feedback, because I plan to post at least three chapters per week, to a maximum of five per week. Chapters on average will be 1000 - 5000 words, excluding the prologue which is merely a teaser. I really am just curious of what people think of this, and whether or not there is any interest. Please, again, leave feedback, and thank you for reading this!

With a little over three weeks to go, Min began the final preparations. One of the earliest lessons he learned in the military was the importance of preparation. Nothing could supersede it. Even more so in his case. After so many years, it was ingrained into him. 

First, he started with the university and the department he was joining. National University had a colourful history it was only too proud of. No other site was more informative than the university's official website. From the afternoon the first brick was laid almost two centuries ago, every little detail was listed. The website was as massive as the university itself. 

Min read through every sentence in the website. 250 words per minute was the national average reading speed. The average reading speed at the National University was a little higher, at about 500 words per minute. It wasn't for nothing that the university earned the title of being home to the brightest minds. The last time Min measured, his reading speed was at 23,237 words per minute. That was about three years ago. He had only improved since. Still, Min wouldn't be too proud, for he was merely among the upper echelons. There were elites who were at least fifty percent faster than him in the military. 

The other thing Min was very good at, probably the best even among the elites, was persistence. In the military, persistence was inseparable from patience. For Min's job description, persistence was paramount. And so, Min stayed glued to the chair in front of the computer, staring into the screen, reading without pause. Boredom was a word that had no place in his dictionary. He was cramming his head with everything about the university. 

The department of sociology was one of the first departments started at the university. As such, its prestige was the highest. Unlike the rest of the world, the department of sociology at National university was highly preferred. Only the best of scorers at the college entrance examination made it into the department. As such, Min was automatically counted among the brightest. Graduates of the department found employment in different departments of the government. They aced the tests and interviews, being alumni of the National university pushed them onto the fast track. Getting admission to the department was no different from scoring a ticket to a future guaranteed bright. 

The military hadn't only taught Min to read what was written, but also read between the lines. Sometimes a lot more lay hidden underneath words. It was that information Min was collating to complete the map of the university in his head. After the official website, he went to many other websites, reading up about the university, gathering the many stories of the innumerable hallways of the many buildings of the university. He wasn't the only one in all of the world able to do so. Surely there would be others who drew a map just like him, and faced with the same result. They had the complete map of the university, but there were dark spots that the majority might not see. National university was extremely important to the country. How could all the information about it be released to the world? 

Min was intrigued. And pleased. For someone like him, nothing held the same allure as secrets. He was happy that he had something to do at the university. Discover all the secrets of the university. 

He then turned his attention to the professors of the department of sociology. There were names of great repute, people who were looked up to all around the world. Min read up on their histories. By the end he knew them all as well as he knew himself. But he didn't stop there. He read every paper each of the professors had ever written. The papers were a lot more difficult than the stories of their lives. He persisted, though. And he ended up truly feeling like a student of the department. Maybe he would actually graduate from the university, and everyone that knew him would be shocked. He laughed at the thought, and continued reading. 

Finally, he turned his attention to the students of the department. Primarily, his classmates. He didn't have access to the country's civil and military databases. He was relieved of duty, which meant he was no more than a civilian. It wasn't the first time all avenues of information were cut off. Every time this happened, he felt amputated. Now was no different. Only worse. And he hated the feeling. Not one to accept defeat, he turned to popular media. He created pseudo identities on all platforms and started gathering information on every one of his classmates. He felt elated, like he was on a very real infiltration mission. 

With a few days to go for the start of college, Min was a live information hub about the university, the department and his classmates. He was almost ready. 

The last remaining step, was himself. Min always left his identity for the last, so he would have maximum information about the field and the other parties, and would be able to chart the best course for integrating himself into the scenario. He wasn't given much information about his identity. 

Min was an only child. Was six when he was in an accident with his parents. They passed away. He survived. His grandparents took him in. He couldn't leave home for two years, the duration it took to recover fully from the almost fatal accident. By then, he had gotten used to staying at home, and continued so. He had an extremely sharp mind, evidenced from his extremely high grades. He appeared for school examinations from the library of his grandparents' home, which also doubled as his school and classroom. He also appeared for the college entrance examination from the library, his score good enough to get admission into the department of sociology at the National university. He wouldn't go to college, if not for the unfaltering insistence of his grandparents that he should integrate himself into society. 

It didn't seem much. Actually, it was a lot. His grandparents could make everything happen for him without him having to set foot out of the library. Even appear for the college entrance examination. Could get him into National university without him attending the interview. Obviously, they had an extremely powerful identity, especially since they weren't named. By extension, he had an extremely powerful identity. His name was still Min, which made it easy. It also gave him a strange feeling. In his line of work, such vague feelings were called instinct. And instinct could never be ignored. Min decided he was going to keep an even lower profile than he usually liked to. Most importantly, his grandparents wanted for him to integrate into society. That meant, he had to cultivate relationships, forge bonds and create a world for himself. All of it as Min. It was clearly a long term mission. And the longer the mission, the greater the difficulty. In his head, Min classified the mission as SSS, a mission of the greatest difficulty. 

There was a bit of excitement growing in him. Who didn't love a challenge? 

A day before the start of college, Min walked in through the large first gate of the university. Students could arrive two days in advance for the allotment of dormitories. Min timed his arrival so he would be among the majority and wouldn't attract any attention. He was just another student, no more remarkable than anyone else.

The first day - he saw the possibilities.

The second day - he picked the candidates.

The third day - he charted the course. 

Min wasn't interested in finding a girlfriend or making friends. He wasn't looking to forge bonds. He liked the shadows and he liked playing god. 

It wasn't Min's choice to come to college. But since he was here, he was going to make the most of it.

Min-joon laughed awkwardly at her words. He couldn't get a sense of how to answer her question. If he said he already did, she would definitely blame him for such a shabby proposal. If he said he didn't, she would blame him for paying lip service thoughtlessly. In other words, he would be blamed either way. 
"It depends on how you think about it."
"You're narrow-minded!!"
"Let's talk about cooking." Min-joon slightly changed the topic.
She already read his mind, but she didn't find fault with him because she felt she should be faithful to her work now. 
He gently opened his mouth.
"How are you going to explain about the cooking?"
"I'm going to talk about the sabayon mainly. In fact, there are many people who are unfamiliar with it. I think I have to mention sabayon's unique sweet taste, and its peculiar aroma produced through white wine and other ingredients. Especially this one."
She picked up the spoon. Looking at the cute pieces of morel mushrooms on the spoon, she said, "I would like to mention that the size of this mushroom is exquisitely making this dish delicious. If it was a little bigger or smaller, I would say its average score would drop by 1 point."
"Yeah, when it comes to cooking, everything is determined by something trivial."
No matter how delicious a steak is, if it is so big for one's mouth, can customers enjoy it? 
Only when the chef is considerate of customers and takes care of every little detail, does his dish become perfect.
"Maybe you had better mention this, too."
The fun of Choters Guide was that Kaya and Min-joon took care of every little detail of the dish in question. They were going to not only evaluate a dish and rate it, but also explain what kind of uniqueness the dish had, or why they gave it a particular score. And that was why they couldn't evaluate too many restaurants at once. Given that most of the restaurants offer a full-course, it was pretty tough for them to visit a restaurant per day. Since they were not extraordinary gluttons, it would make them sick someday if they keep doing it every day.
After testing the Amuse-bouche, they were served another dish in no time. Min-joon momentarily thought it was soup, but he soon found out that it was not. 
The manager opened his mouth and explained the dish.
"After laying the sea urchin roe on the bottom, I sprinkled cauliflower mousse on top, and then I put lobster jelly on top and caviar again. It would be even more delicious if you have it with the crispy seaweed waffles here."
It was an unexpected combination. Min-joon narrowed his eyes. Its cooking score was 8 points. He thought that given such a surprising recipe idea, it should be at least 9. Was it because the chef didn't heat it enough except for jelly and mousse? While thinking about it, Min-joon raised a spoon.
"Oh!"
As soon as he put it in his mouth, he uttered an exclamation right away. When he broke the brownish layer of lobster jelly and scooped out a pure white cream-like mixture of sea urchin and cauliflower mousse, the harmony, and smoothness of its color was quite beautiful.
However, its beauty couldn't even be beyond description when he chewed it.
'Jamie is doing great!'
In fact, it was a little embarrassing that he would dare to evaluate Jamie, his senior chef.
At first glance, Jamie was cooking level 9 when Min-joon saw him a little while ago. So, when it came to cooking skills, Jamie was clearly ahead of Min-joon.
Then, why did Min-joon feel Jamie's dishes were clearly lacking in something?"
"Well, he should have not laid sea urchin roe on the bottom, but mixed them with cauliflower mousse instead."
"Mixing?"
"Yeah, if he had done so, the scents of sea urchin and cauliflower would have been stronger than ever before. But he put them separately, so he could not have their taste mixed properly with a good balance."
"Oh, I know what you mean," said Kaya, nodding right away.
When she checked it after she heard his explanation, she also found that the balance of taste tended to change easily depending on how she moved the spoon, so much so that she could not properly control the amount of sea urchin and cauliflower mousse on the spoon.
Watching Kaya and Min-joon quietly, June's eyes were twinkling as if she was deeply touched. She wondered how they could immediately find out the shortcomings of the dish by tasting it in that short moment. She had never thought Min-joon was an ordinary sous chef, but she once again realized how sensitive his sense of cooking was.
If he used his excellent sense of cooking to discover something that the chefs at restaurants could not notice, this Choters Guide project would hit a jackpot.
'Well, Chapters Guide may be more useful than a simple guide for customers.'
The moment June thought about it, she had goosebumps. 
Not even knowing that she had a dangerous smile on her lips, she kept watching him endlessly.
'If he can be a guide not for customers, but chefs want to see and look for…'
Maybe that's the way for Min-joon to become the 'best chef' he had in mind, she thought.
Did he know that June seemed to have found the answer that he had been looking for?
He was still paying attention only to the plate that he emptied about by half. Perhaps it's because he was so sincere and focused that June even felt the way he grabbed the spoon looked holy.
In fact, Min-joon was carefully inspecting each and every one of Jamie's dishes, as if he were facing a sacrifice offered to God. Kaya pouted while watching him.
'You are going too far.'
She knew his overpowering attention was his charm, but she suddenly felt she was doing something wrong, thinking about herself who was just trying the dish as served to her. 
Of course, she was not the type of woman who was affected by such feelings because she had her own style. She finally picked up the spoon, then mixed the remaining sea urchin roe and cauliflower mousse properly and put it in her mouth, along with lobster jelly and caviar.
'Yeah, this is exactly…'
Like Min-joon said, she found it tasted much better when she mixed sea urchin roe with mousse moderately with the spoon. She thought if Min-joon hadn't been here, she would not have been able to grasp it, not to mention trying to grasp it from the beginning. 
Honestly, Kaya couldn't be confident. Aside from cooking skills, she was not always on the same page as Min-joon as far as cooking method was concerned. He was always full of desire to make his dish even a little more delicious and more perfect. But she was different. She just felt the taste of a dish as it was, and she didn't want to improve it because it was not her dish.
Of course, she didn't want to judge whether he or she was wrong on that because she respected the way he approached a dish, too. But she thought their difference in cooking style was really amazing. As a couple, they really looked alike, but their cooking style was so different.
But at the end of the day they found more in common, as always. 
[Sea urchin roe and cauliflower mousse with lobster jelly and caviar]
Cooking: 8
Fun: 8
Flavor: 7
Interestingly enough, the scores Min-joon and Kaya gave for this dish were exactly the same again. While confirming their ratings were the same, Min-joon and Kaya could not help but realize that one's cooking level might be much more objective than they thought.
Of course, the two had lots in common as far as their cooking philosophy was concerned, but it didn't mean that their opinion on cooking was consensus enough to produce the same scores every time. Taking that into account, it was really amazing that the two gave the same scores to Jamie's dish this time. 
However, such a coincidence did not happen when they rated the next dish. What came out next was aged yellowtail sashimi, crispy cereal, and gooseberries in a gazpacho made of green vegetables. Gazpacho topped with thinly cut jalapeno peppers. Their cooking score was 7 points. But when it came to the scores for the dish's taste and fun, the two differed, at last.
Min-joon said first, "Well, as far as its fun is concerned, I can give it an average score no matter what. When it comes to taste, I don't think it tastes good, honestly."
"Are you sure? For me it's quite fresh that he has made this texture and taste by mixing cereal and yellowtail sashimi."
When he said that, she appealed, frowning.
He opened his mouth, shaking his head, "It's not fresh at all. The reason you're feeling this fresh is because you still remember its taste a few years ago when it caught big in restaurants. Maybe you've never really tasted it at a restaurant you visited recently."
"If it was popular several years ago, isn't it still a good recipe?"
 "Yeah. It was a few years ago. But this recipe is not particularly attractive except for its freshness. The combination of cereal and yellowtail sashimi is interesting because you can enjoy chewing the texture of the sashimi that always feels soft. When you smell the scent of grain there, you feel more satisfied with its taste. But that's it. To enjoy the most basic taste of sashimi, you need to be able to feel its chewing texture in its softness."
"That's right, but you don't have to taste sashimi only like that."
"Well, it's like you are saying that a bird doesn't necessarily have to fly in the sky. It's a bird when the bird even flits on the ground without flying in the sky, but the best moment is when it's flying, right? It's good to show the various tastes of the ingredient, but such a variety doesn't mean anything if it can't impress one's tastes as much as ordinary sushi."
"I know what you mean, but honestly I am not persuaded."

Because of his love for cooking, he had thrown away his career as a teacher and had become a chef.
But despite his desires, his lack of cooking skills was the harsh truth he had to face.
But when he reached the age of 30, he had been sent back 7 years back into the past.
Another chance.

Chapter 2 Childhood
 
************************************************* *************************************************five
 years later
 
And now, after so much time of hard training, I finally destroyed the Player and his friends, the gods that threw me into this world, and I can finally enjoy life in peace….
 
-Demon's rise !!!!!
-Today I will finally throw you out of the orphanage, pack your things and get out on the street !!!!
 
Damn, it was such a good dream….
 
Well, okay, in general, since I had a system, I have been training all day, during this time I pumped the barrier to level 100 by bluntly opening and closing it when I had the opportunity to hide somewhere where I would not be ignited by an anbu that was watching me ...
 
So I didn't manage to train in barriers, and not because I couldn't hide from the Anbu somewhere in a quiet place, but stupidly because I would have died of hunger if I was still sitting in the barrier and practicing, I was always given less than others children eat several times, so I had to go to the forest and hunt animals when I grew up to 3 years old, and learn to cook in nature.
 
In general, for all the time I have achieved such results
 
-System open status
 
Status
 
Level 6 (4320/7400)
 
Name - Naruto
 
Surname - Uzumaki
 
Rank - Jinchūriki of the Nine-Tails
 
HP-900 / 90min
 
Mana-800/80 min
 
Chakra-1700/170 min
 
Chakra biju ???
 
Force 45 - is responsible for the weight to be lifted and the force of impacts (1-100 = 10 kg of lifting weight per unit .101-200 = 20 kg per unit, etc.)
 
Agility 62 - is responsible for the reaction speed, movement speed and the strength of physical strikes, with high agility, but low strength and low endurance, there is a high probability of physical injury, and there is a decrease in movement speed and impact potential, (strength and endurance does not affect the reaction)
1-100 = 1 meter per second per unit, 101-200 = 2 meters per second per unit
 
Endurance 90 affects the strength of the body, the amount of physical energy (in short, the amount of HP and chakra) (as well as regeneration, chakra, prana and other physical energies) (1-100 = 1, 101-200 = 2 per minute per unit, etc. etc. ...) (10 reserves per unit of indicator 1-100), 20 reserves per unit with indicators 101-200, etc. ...)
 
 
Spirit 80 (the indicator of the strength of your soul, the higher the indicator, the more reatsu and its regeneration you have) It also increases the regeneration of mana and other energies produced by the soul) 1-100 -1 per min unit, 101-200 -2 per min unit, etc. (10 reserves per unit of indicator 1-100), 20 reserves per unit with indicators 101-200, etc. ...)
 
 
Intelligence 90 (an indicator of the speed of the operations performed by your brain. (The thinking speed of an ordinary person, trained to 100) (with high indicators of agility, but low indicators of intelligence, you will not have time to process incoming information, with a high indicator of intelligence, but low agility, you will not you will have time to react)
 
Wisdom 90 - Shows your life experience, and also increases the rate of absorption of surrounding energy. (1-100 = 1 per minute, 101-200 = 2 per minute per unit, etc. ...)
 
Luck-50, an ephemeral thing, affects the outcome of events.
 
control 200 (the higher the level of control, the easier it is to apply skills and the less energy is required for them, and also increases the power of skills) (1 unit of control is equal to 1% increase in skill power and 0.1% reduction in the cost of a skill)
 
Free stat points 60
By strength, I think that I have reached the average Genin if I do not strengthen myself with a glass, or a weak Chuunin if I strengthened, but most importantly, I pulled out the fucking control from the minus.
 
Almost all the time I spent on meditation and raising control, due to which the spirit grew rather quickly, which constantly generated energy, as well as intellect, because the brains were constantly working to keep energy under control. And of course, physical indicators grew as I have always kept in myself a huge amount of energy, strengthening the body with chakra, roughly speaking, and I also got this skill
 
- Strengthening chakra 62 lvl, increases physical indicators by 1 \% for 1 skill level, chakra is spent on using the skill. for 1 ur there is a waste of 10 chakras per minute (with high control values, the costs decrease, with low control, it increases) the current cost reduction is about 20%, so I can strengthen myself for almost 3.5 minutes, but then I can be taken warm.
 
it seems to have pumped well in 5 years, but if I didn't have this fucking debuff, it would be much better
 
-You are a child, the rate of development by training is reduced by 90%, removal of 10% every year.
 
 And this is from the very birth. So only by the age of 9 will I be able to train and get the most out of training.
 
And now it's time to finally get out of this place before this hysterical woman comes running back. I hope I will return here only when I can sneeze mountains and sneeze here, when I remember the warm time of my childhood….

Humorous work on such fandoms as Naruto and DxD. (There will be many more fandoms in the future) attention!!! Negative hero!!!

English is not my language, and indeed the author is an illiterate creature.

"Min Su start the report.", Shen Hua, sitting at the table next to Shen Ruo and Min Su spoke.

"Ok! First the three restaurants you had before leaving the city. All three conquered a space, the confectionery sweets became increasingly popular, the income per day is about fifty silver coins. The other restaurant, as you requested, was Turned into a restaurant that sells more expensive sweets and coffees, is also already taking orders, and making events, the daily profit is around eighty silver coins and an event averages thirty silver coins. Already the restaurant you wanted to use for underworld business became popular, I put some of the family cultivators to take care of security and administration, per room we charge ten silver coins an hour to illegal traders. For normal customers a room is five silver coins an hour, the profit varies a lot, on average it's three gold coins a day.", Min Su explained all excitedly, he just followed the instructions Shen Hua left and was impressed with how well it worked.

"Very good, you are great! I did not expect it to go so well.", Shen Hua praised Min Su, he was very impressed even with his instructions the merit of Min Su to do everything so fast can not be overlooked. "And Su Nan?", Shen Hua remembered the boy who taught how to make drinks.

"He's great! His drinks have become the most popular in the area and the casino has become much more frequented because of him. I have not forgotten our agreement everyone knows that he is his employee, many wanted to find him to hire him, I obviously not leting, per day I'm paying him five silver coins and twenty five silver coins for you.", Min Su said happily. The casino is his greatest achievement and responsibility, he has no talent for cultivating so business is the only place for him to stand out and keep his position in the family.

"That's fine, but change his salary to fifteen silver coins and leave me twenty, he deserves to earn more.", Shen Hua didn't do it out of kindness was a strategy to arrest Su Nan and not let him cheat on him. Threats are good but incentives are the best way to buy loyalty.

"Fine. I'll do that when I get back.", Min Su understood what Shen Hua wanted with this.

"Now what about the new Business?", Shen Hua asked with even more interest.

"They are doing very well. First this restaurant, as you can see from the food business is the best, not to mention the other restaurant after all its profit is from the illegal business. I made the reservation system you talked about and we are packed with next two months, per day the profit is two gold coins and fifty silver coins. The fabric store has become the largest in the market, taking advantage of the fall of the Shen family business and contacts with the black market, she is making a profit of one gold coin and twenty silver coins. With the armor and weapons you gave myself I was able to make a reputation selling them on the black market, the profit from the sale was five gold coins. Taking advantage of that reputation I opened the pawn shop you asked for. I did as you said, no fixed place, the only form of communication is through the restaurant asking to enter room eleven, the items or information we buy are in my ring, our list of items and information is given to the restaurant's customers. And I personally take care of the sales with a disguise, that also occur in the restaurant, the profit depends on the sales but is always above three gold coins a day.", Min Su worked hard to do it all in such a short time.

"It really was the right decision leave that task to you. How much money do we have?", when Shen Hua asked, the waiters knocked on the door and came in with the food.

Everyone at the table heard Shen Hua and Min Su talk, among them Yami and the princess were the only ones who were surprised. Yami found it impressive but didn't care much, she doesn't care much about business or money the only thing she cares about is her cultivation. The princess, on the other hand, was very interested, she was surprised that Shen Hua and Min Su had built so many businesses in such a short time. She didn't like Min Su involved in the black market very much because she thought it was dangerous, but she said nothing to stop him.

When the waiters left Shen Hua and Min Su resumed their conversation while everyone started eating.

"We have a hundred and twenty two golds saved.", Min Su replied proudly, the amount of money that they achieved is huge for new businesses.

"Is that enough to enter the Elemental Poker Tournament?", Shen Hua asked as he ate one of the dishes, the restaurant dishes were all recipes he wrote, all dishes are from his homeland, china, from various regions. many different.

"The minimum amount to enter is fifty thousand gold coins, so yes. But you don't have to worry about that, my dad will pay you in. Do you know how the tournament works?", Min Su started eating too, he didn't eat nothing all day because of the meeting at your house.

"No.", Shen Hua replied, he knew how poker tournaments worked in his world, but he didn't know if that would be the same.

"Players are divided into four groups, each league playing until there is only one left with all the money. It is common for the winners of these groups to get about six hundred thousand gold coins. Then the four go to a table with two hundred thousand gold coins each and the winner takes it all. It was made like this because the Min family always won and if they didn't change we would be very rich.", Min Su spoke with a little anger, just because his family always won the prize, the other families changed the tournament to hand out the money, making them lose a lot of money.

Lu Fujin a boy who loved anime and video games had a weak body since childhood and knew he would die young. When he died he was reborn in the body of Shen Hua, a 12 year old boy with no talent for cultivation and no support. In a world where people control the elements he will have to fight to survive and get stronger.

"Please don't kill me, I'm your brother, you wouldn't kill your brother, right?" desperate Shen Mu  begged his brother to let him live.

"Kill you? How could I will do that, I'm not a monster." Shen Hua smiled kindly at his brother.

'Wait I'll make you pay for making me beg something of you.', Shen Mu can't help but rejoice at the idea of ​​revenge against his brother.

Seeing his brother's eyes and with the same smile, Shen Hua continued "Why would I kill you? You're so handsome and delicate, I'm sure many brothels will want to buy you for a good price. Take it from here."

Shen Mu was dragged out while cursing his brother.

"Bring the next."


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After having suffered from yet another crushing defeat you could almost see that the boys were moving about with a dark cloud over their heads. No matter how hard they try to beat their enemies they always seems to have a few more moves in their sleeves making it impossible for them to catch up... They once were better but ever since those wallflowers showed up all their hard work seems to have vanish in thin air!!!

It was with heavy steps and a heavy heart that they made their way to their class; well at least they would still be the best in real life... Oh wait those new kids did break their Academic record!! This definitely was not their best moments; yesterday was a wake up call they had to step up their game if they wanted to get their positions back. They were then all lost in their own thoughts and only reacted once the morning bell rang.

"Good morning! I hope you all had a  pleasant night and some proper sleep because things are going to get serious here!" declared Kazuto as he entered the class

Everyone at those words shifted their attention on him.

"Since we have yet to finalise how fast we will go through your curriculum we decided to carry an evaluation on all subjects today." added Touka

"Surprise!! Now I only want your writing stationary on your table you have an average of 30 mins per subjects! You all will also have lunch in the classroom and are not to discuss anything until everyone is done."

"Pass these around and wait till we tell you to start" said Touka as she handed a stack of paper.

"Why is fate so against us these days!!! Like last night was not enough suffering we now have to deal with Min-tan." mumbled Mikhail as he took a paper and passed the rest to the others.

Most princesses can be compared to porcelain dolls but Skyrielle is determined to be the sole author of her destiny and she's not the only one thinking so... Join a group of tight-knit friends as they cause trouble where they go...

Gun-Ho went home after work. He had a very satisfactory dinner that day. The food that Young-Eun prepared was delicious.
Young-Eun seemed to be feeling better. She seemed to be in a good mood too. With a light make-up, she looked pretty.
"Today is someone's birthday?"
"You are chairman now, huh? I read it online."
"Oh, that. Well, it's just another job title. Nothing much would be changed."
 
Sang-Min was now more than 10 months old. He already learned how to crawl on the floor. Sang-Min was crawling toward Gun-Ho while laughing happily.
Young-Eun said in a delighted voice while clapping, "Sang-Min! Your chairman daddy is home."
Gun-Ho picked up Sang-Min and tossed the baby in the air to make him laugh even more. While being held in Gun-Ho's arms, the baby kept pulling Gun-Ho's tie.
 
Young-Eun said while having dinner, "I received a lot of calls today."
"Calls from whom?"
"From friends from college. They were saying that they thought that I married a businessman who was running a small company, but it turned out that I married a man who owns a conglomerate company, well, according to them."
"Is that right?"
"Also, my dad called me today. He read news about you from an economic newspaper. He said that he made a newspaper clipping too."
"Why would he do that?"
"My dad said that he didn't know his son-in-law owns that many companies. He seemed to be genuinely surprised."
"Really?"
 
"As a matter of fact, I didn't know you have that many companies either, oppa."
"They are all just small companies. Except for GH Mobile, they are all tiny businesses. And, Dyeon Korea was a bit larger than the others, but I sold it."
"Speaking of which, several of my friends from college asked me about when you would close the acquisition deal."
"If they ask you again about it, just tell them that you have no idea. They might buy Dyeon Korea's stocks based on what you tell them, and if the stock price drops, they would probably blame you for it. You don't want that to happen."
"I still remember the way they looked at me when I married you. They had this very questioning look on their faces. They just couldn't understand why I chose to marry a guy who was running a small business. Now, knowing that one of your companies is a public company, they said that they truly envied me."
"I didn't know that people who graduated from the top university— Seoul National University— were money-oriented people."
"I know, right? They were not like that when we were in college, but as they had to face the reality, they realized that money is extremely important."
That evening, Gun-Ho and Young-Eun put their baby boy to sleep, and they had a good time for the first time in a long time.
 
The following day, Gun-Ho received a call from W Chemicals' CEO.
"We are supposed to send you the full payment by today, but I'm afraid that we could only send you part of the payment. I'm so sorry about that. We sent 40 billion won to your bank account."
"Hmm, really? I will verify it."
"We will send you the rest of the payment within 3 days. We are taking out a loan from Korea Development Bank which was already approved, and W Chemicals has convertible bonds (CB) issued as well, so you don't have to worry about the rest of the payment. It just takes longer than I expected. Oh, and, congratulations on your inauguration as chairman."
"Thank you."
 
Gun-Ho had asked GH Mobile's accounting director to open a new business account last week for the purpose of receiving the payment from W Chemicals for selling Dyeon Korea's shares. Gun-Ho opened the bank's website and checked the balance of the new account. 40 billion won was there.
"W Group is supposed to be loaded with a substantial amount of cash since it's a large company. But they are not sending me the payment at once, but they are trying to divide the payment into several pieces. Hmm, that's right. Maybe they want to spend the money buying Dyeon Korea's shares in the stock market."
Gun-Ho quickly made a call to SH Investment Partners' President Geun-Soo Son.
"Mr. Chairman? I was actually going to give you a call. Dyko's stock price is now around 36,000 won, and someone is crazily buying all of the stock available in the stock market."
"We will buy them too."
"But, it's too risky, sir. The price will soon increase to 40,000 won. That's too high."
 
"We sold 500,000 shares last time when the unit share price was 52,000 won, right?"
"Yes, we sold 500,000 shares, and we still have the proceeds."
"As long as the price per share is below 40,000 won, buy them."
"Yes, sir."
 
The next day, Gun-Ho received a call from W Chemicals' CEO again.
"We just sent you 100 billion won. That's the fund that we had received for our CB. Please send us your confirmation on the receipt."
"Okay, I will do that."
When Gun-Ho checked the bank account, an additional 100 billion won was deposited. That made the account's current balance 140 billion won.
Gun-Ho then checked Dyeon Korea's stock price. It was 42,000 won.
At that moment, SH Investment Partners' President Geun-Soo Son called Gun-Ho.
"Sir, I could buy only 100,000 shares since the price per share increased rapidly and hit 40,000 won. Strangely, I don't see enough shares available to trade in the stock market right now."
 
"You said that the current price is 42,000 won, right? Buy more as long as the price is below 45,000 won."
"Mr. Chairman, it's too risky. Dyko's stock is good, but even with the current price per share, its market capitalization is exceeding 1 trillion won. Even though it is a theme stock, this is already too high. It's time to sell, not time to buy, sir."
"Just buy them as I said. And, buy them as many as you could."
"Sir, I will just do as you asked even though I don't think it's a good idea."
 
On the third day in the morning, W Chemicals' CEO called Gun-Ho to inform him that they had sent the rest of the payment that day.
"I'm sorry for the delay. We just sent you the remaining payment."
"You know how much money that you had to send, right?"
"Of course, I do. We bought Dyeon Korea's shares that GH Mobile owned, which was 8.5 million shares. We are paying 32,000 won per share. So, the total price is 272 billion won. We had sent you 140 billion won so far, and today we sent you the rest of the amount— 132 billion won. We are coming to Dyeon Korea tomorrow at 10 am. Please gather its executive officers in a meeting room. I would like to meet them."
"Let me verify the fund first, and then, I will give you a call after that."
"Sounds good."
 
Gun-Ho checked the bank account. An additional 132 billion won came in that day, so there were 272 billion won in total. Gun-Ho made a call to SH Investment Partners' President Geun-Soo Son.
"Did you buy all of the 500,000 shares?"
"Yes, I did, sir."
"What was the purchase price per share on average?"
"We bought them at 42,000 won on average."
"So, the total number of shares that we have purchased so far is 3.2 million, right?"
 
"Yes, sir. We initially bought 3.2 million shares at 25,000 won on average, and subsequently, we sold 500,000 shares at 52,000 won, and then we bought 500,000 shares again today."
"Okay. Well done. You need to keep monitoring the price change from now on, okay?"
"Of course, sir. I bought 500,000 shares today because you told me to do so, but I still think our purchasing price was too high. I'm not feeling comfortable about this."
 
Gun-Ho made a call to W Chemicals' CEO.
"It's Gun-Ho Goo."
"Mr. Chairman Goo. I've been waiting for your call."
"I'm confirming that we have received the full amount of the payment as of today, which is 272 billion won. So, W Chemicals acquired GH Mobile's ownership interest in Dyeon Korea as of today."
"I guess that you might feel sad a little bit. I know that you grew that company from the beginning."
"Right. I worked so hard to start that company and also in growing it this far. I'm experiencing mixed feelings right now."

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