Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

“Ugh... Shit!"

Cha Dae-Hoon.

Grinding his teeth in anger, he left the president's room in a miserable mood.

It was as if he was running away in a hurry to avoid the gaze of others.

'Damn it, damn it, damn it!'

Cha Dae-hoon ran and ran again.

It was as if people around me were pointing fingers at me and laughing at me.

come all the way!

"President! Where are you going after leaving the elevator?”

Wow!

Cha Dae-hoon, ignoring the disapproval of his secretaries, hurriedly went down the stairs to the emergency exit.

'Why the hell did this happen...?'

He thought frantically as he went down the emergency exit stairs.

Birth of Magic Tower Fancy.

Until then, Cha Dae-hoon didn't even care about the Daedong group.

but

-President. It is said that the SAT items sold at Magic Tower Fancy have a special effect and are being sold nationwide.

-okay?

Cha Dae-hoon asked the secretary who reported strange gossip from the morning commute.

- But what?

He scolded me, saying, "Why don't you post such a nonsensical report because there's not much to report?"

However, that was only the beginning.

Just the beginning of the legend.

-Matop Fancy, renamed to Matop Jewelry. Now, beyond the SAT items, the jewelry market is also stable?

The secretary didn't even report it this time.

Because Cha Dae-hoon was such a business man and a person with a cool reason, he couldn't even open his mouth at all with pseudonymous terms such as magic or sorcery.

but

- Daedong Group. This time, we entered the pharmaceutical industry with the Matop series! Launched products are nutritional supplements.

This time, not his secretary, but his own son, he had said this.

-father. There are strange rumors circulating these days that there are wizards in the Daedong group.

- What wizard? Are you crazy?

-Are there strange effects from items made from hemp jewelry? My daughter also bought a magic tower jewelry bracelet this time...

-Why are you spending money on such nonsense? Do you also believe in superstitions?- No, Dad. It's trendy these days, so I bought it to analyze the product.

Jinsung had no time to worry about new emerging companies because he was recently tug-of-war with Gubble's mobile OS.

Moreover, the industry did not overlap, so it was even more so.

-Don't worry about those frivolous people, and pay attention to competitors like Gubble, Farway, and Hyomi! Do you know how fiercely Chinese companies are chasing technology these days? I've already followed you all the way down to the chin!

- Yes, father. Well sir.

In 2015, the Chinese government declared 'semiconductor mining 2025' and announced its ambition to localize 40% of semiconductors installed in mobile devices and 80% of semiconductors installed in communication equipment by 2025. It continued to lead the global IT industry.

In the end, Jinseong was stuck at the top, and he was fighting for survival every day because of the new strong men who came up from the bottom.

But now, even a monster called the Magic Tower appears...!

'This is nonsense...!'

Cha Dae-hoon felt the threat of murder in the midst of a survival crisis because of the growing influence of the horse tower.

'They're going to eat the whole Jinsung group...'

Just like the old Japanese electronics industry was drunk with advanced technology and acted negligently, and in the end, it was all eaten up by Jinseong.

Jinseong was also careless while not seeing the bottom of his lamp, and he grew up to end-stage cancer that could not be cured.

Ride on!

Shake!

Cha Dae-hoon got out of the lobby on the first floor and got into the car in a hurry. It was like being chased by a demon.

Contrary to the fact that until a while ago, the aspirations had come with a confident and confident gait, now they resembled a mouse wet in the rain.

“·················ogue.”

Boo-woong!

As Cha Dae-hoon got into the car, the driver started driving without a word. Cha Dae-hoon finally felt relieved and remembered the conversation he had just had with Yoo Jin-kwang.

-If your company comes out like this, what are the subcontractors under me going to do? Everyone will be sitting on the sidewalk. How can you handle so much resentment? So, just this one time, you give in. I will give up all the profits of Jinsung Electronics and hand it over to you. Why don't the affiliates I mentioned before hand over two instead of one?

To Cha Dae-hoon's begging favor, Yoo Jin-kwang responded with a smirk.

-A subcontractor? Are you talking about those subcontractors that Jinsung Group has squeezed out of all costs except for the cost of running the factory and labor costs?

-·········.

-If it goes bankrupt because it doesn't work, find another subcontractor like an accessory and replace it again, squeeze it... As long as I don't put a plate on your face, how can you threaten me by arguing with a subcontractor?

- No, though...

- I haven't finished talking yet, so shut up.

-·········.

Yoo Jin-kwang no longer treated Cha Dae-hoon as a smiling adult or a senior in the industry. Recognizing that he was just a thorough prey, he began to slash Cha Dae-hun with his sharp tongue.

-And what are you talking about when you give up sales? Now it's funny that someone who doesn't have the authority to make that decision is pretending to be able to do that, too. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

-·········.

When Jin-kwang Yoo's sashimi-like tongue cut through Cha Dae-hoon, Cha Dae-hoon literally went beyond a mental state and fell into a coma.

- In the meantime, Jinsung entered the octopus-style business, killed all competitors in that industry with a chicken game, and sold products to consumers at a higher price than overseas, right? Do you remember the act of killing ordinary people and the self-employed with capital...?

-·········.

I didn't really remember.

As if I remember the one who was beaten better than the one I hit when I was in school.

Cha Dae-hoon was always in a position to lose other companies, so he did not understand the right position at all.

However.

- You too, try it once. We'll give it back to you in the same way... no, a hundred times, a thousand times.

Now, it has been reduced from the position of the jujube to the position of being hit.

-Ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha!

Cha Dae-hoon escapes from the president's room as if he's running away in a cold manner.

At the back of his head, Yoo Jin-kwang burst into a cheerful, triumphant smile.

at least 10 years. After 10 years, I returned 100 times, a thousand times the amount of gaeshi I had suffered in the past.

-This is a poem... it's just the beginning...!

And the fact-assault robot 'Packbot' made by Matop Electronics also stuttered and booed Cha Dae-hoon.

"after······."

Cha Dae-hoon, who remembered his memory a while ago, raised his hands and covered his face.

It was a terrible memory that he didn't want to think about again.

‘Once this happens, I have no choice but to go to Plan B.’

Even if he got down on his knees or gave up his pride, he tried to choose a peaceful ... no, as safe as possible.

If money didn't work, he tried to shake Yu Jin-kwang's heart by appealing to the old friend.

However.

-what? Are we really like this? What the hell did you think between us? You, back then, when I handed a handshake during Gyeongchongryun, you didn't even accept it, and you were rude and ignorant. But do you pretend to be close when you come to Inje and say you are like your son? Did your brain suddenly reset? I think my memory was too beautified at that time, so I'll correct it. At that time, you ignored my handshake and treated me like an idiot looking at me like a bug. you know?

-·········.

In the end, Cha Dae-hoon couldn't say anything to Yoo Jin-kwang's anger, which seemed to breathe out.

He talked about the subcontractor, but only his wealth was revealed, so he was beaten even more.

Now there was only one thing left.

‘We must mobilize the media, prosecutors, and members of the National Assembly to prevent the monopoly of the Matoap…’

If it went on like this, a crisis could come not only for the Jinsung Group, but also for the entire industry in Korea...

'Lee Jun-hyeok... it won't be easy this time.'

Not only Jinsung Group, but this time, it was clear that companies from all industries and their employees would gather together as in the case of the impeachment protest with candles.

‘Let’s see, Lee Joon-hyuk…….’

In the car on the way home, Cha Dae-hoon sharpened his teeth and vowed revenge. Now that he had regained his composure, there was no Yu Jin-kwang in his eyes.

*

"Hmm······."

I passed Hyoja-dong 3-way street and arrived at the main gate (11th gate) of the Blue House.

'Originally, outsiders were said to come in and out through Yeonpungmun, so why did I call the main gate...?'Originally, the main gate was a place for ministers or higher to enter at the time of the cabinet meeting, and it was a place where ministers had to show their pass and face-check to pass through.

‘However, I am neither a minister nor a member of the National Assembly, but an ordinary citizen…….’

Of course, there were no cases of ordinary people, other than high-ranking officials, entering through the front door.

'In the past, Choi Soon-ja walked in and out of the Blue House through the main gate as if going to and from my house...'

During the Park administration, Choi Soon-ja entered and exited the official residence through 11 gates each time in a car driven by Lee Myung-sun, an executive of the Blue House's affiliated office.

'Almost Sunday's president or something, the reporters wrote a lot of provocative reporters.'

For some reason, as I was about to enter this door, I felt as if I had become a secret powerhouse.

'No. It's not like that...'

I never wanted to be like Choi Soon-ja.

I didn't have much greed for money, and once again, I was just one of the ordinary citizens living in Korea.

"welcome. What did you come here for?”

"Ah yes. I came to the Blue House at the invitation of President Choi Jong-hwan,”

"Ah yes. Please wait a moment.”

After I was stopped by a soldier who was serving at the guard post, I presented my ID.

“Lee Joon-hyuk. Your identity has been verified. You are welcome to come in.”

"Yes."

I immediately passed the main gate and walked for about 5 minutes to arrive at the official residence.

“Welcome back, Lee Jun-hyuk.”

“Ah, President. Hello?"

I looked at Choi Jong-hwan with a warm impression wearing iron-rimmed glasses, and his head naturally lowered.

‘You were born really kind.’

However, the coolness hidden behind the warm smile was also glimpsed in various places on the face.

'It's not going to be easy to get to this place...'

The road to the top of a country has always been the same as walking the bloody road.

'Because that's what the royal road is...'

Even if they are originally good-natured, after one or two years in the political arena, they are bound to be stained with the dirty stains of the national governments.

However, President Choi Jong-hwan seemed a little different.

“Come on in. I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

"Oh, I see."

Since Ari had already told President Choi Jong-hwan about me, I nodded his head without much embarrassment.

However, Choi Jong-hwan suddenly came up to my side, stabbed me in the side and asked me in a subtly angry voice in my ear.

“Yes, but how could you do that to Ari without my permission?”

“·················ogue.”

Suddenly, without a blink, I kept his mouth shut, unable to respond to the incoming president's words.

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