Suk Jinmyung clenched his teeth in pain as Choi Gichul kicked him.
Choi Gichul screamed, âDo you think youâre better than me? Is that why youâve been ignoring my calls?â
âNo, itâs not like that. Iâve been very busy.â
âBusy? Thatâs your excuse? Are you kidding me?â
âIâm sorry.â
âDamn it! Do you think Iâm not busy myself? Do you know how much money I lost because of you? Itâs an amount you will never see in your lifetime.â
Suk Jinmyung lowered his face.
Choi Gichul continued to scream, âItâs over 30 million dollars! Should I tell this to my brother?â
Suk Jinmyung continued to apologize, âIâm sorry.â
âYou think apologizing is enough? Because of you, I was unable to make a purchase at the right time! How will you compensate me for this?â
Suk Jinmyung remained silent. He glared at the floor. He was furious, but he couldnât express his anger.
He finally replied, âI was too busy with the vice presidentâs orders. I apologize. I will confirm the fund and transfer it to your account right away.â
âDid you not hear what I just said? Because of you, I lost my chance. Do you know how much a bitcoin is now?â
âItâs 314.40.â
âAnd how much was it when I asked for the funds?â
âIt was 215.10.â
âSo you do know. The price went up by 100 dollars. What do you think will happen when I tell the vice president? The bigger problem is that the price is continuing to rise. Even as we speak! By the time you make the transfer, it would be even more expensive. How much money do you think I would lose?â
ââ¦â
Choi Gichul pushed Suk Jinmyung and yelled, âAre you a mute? Why canât you answer?â
Suk Jinmyungâs face turned bright red. He trembled in anger.
Choi Gichul continued, âTo make up for it, you need to transfer at least a hundred million dollars instead of 50 million dollars like my brotherâs ordered. Got it?â
âYes, sir.â
Choi Gichul left without a word. Suk Jinmyung sank into his chair. How did he get here? He stood up and grabbed his coat.
***
Strong whiskey burned his throat. Suk Jinmyung continued to drink fast.
ââ¦â He sighed deeply.
He tried to figure out the situation. What should he do?
Should he continue to work for Daeyang?
Or should he leave and find another work?
Should he accept Chun Gisuâs offer and take Kang Woosungâs side?
There were so much to consider.
Suddenly, someone sat next to him.
âI heard they have a great whiskey here.â
Suk Jinmyung saw who it was and gasped.
Woosung called for a bartender and ordered, âPlease get me a bottle of whatever he is having.â
âW, what theâ¦â Suk Jinmyung stared at Woosung.
Woosung replied quickly, âWe are just having a drink here.â
âI donât think we have that kind of relationship.â Suk Jinmyung tried to stand up and leave.
Woosung replied, âNo one will ever know about this meeting. There is no reason to let anyone know. I made sure of it.â
Suk Jinmyung sat down again. âI donât have a lot of time.â
Woosung replied, âI wasnât planning on staying long either.â Woosung turned to the bartender and ordered, âPlease close down the shop.â
The bartender nodded. When Suk Jinmyung looked around, the place was empty.
Woosung said to him, âI heard a lot about you from Chun Gisu. He said you are a decent guy. Talented but happened to work for the wrong men.â
âYouâre sugar-coating his words. I bet he said Iâm the man who will get anything done.â
Woosung flinched and paused. That was almost exactly what Chun Gisu said.
âWell, thatâs pretty close.â
âThis meeting⦠Choi Taemin will find out, and that means itâs over for me at Daeyang.â
âDonât worry about that. I can make sure that doesnât happen.â
Suk Jinmyungâs eyes widened.
He asked, âHow long have you had spies in Daeyang?â
âThatâs not important.â
âThen what is?â
âYour life. Your future. Your decision today can change everything.â
âWhat do you think will happen in my future?â
Woosung emptied his glass. Suk Jinmyung did the same.
Woosung turned to him and replied, âYou will go to jail.â
Suk Jinmyung stared.
What did Woosung know?
Suk Jinmyung did so many vile things in his life. Any of them could get him in prison.
Suk Jinmyung replied, âYouâre being rude, sir.â
âCan you deny it?â
â⦠What if I cooperate with you?â
âThen I will help you as much as possible. I can give you one or two of Daeyang subsidiary companies.â
âDid you make the same promise to Chun Gisu?â
Woosung laughed, âOf course I promised him something even bigger!â
âSubsidiary companies⦠not bad.â
âOnly because youâre worth it.â
They talked for a while. After an hour, their bottles were empty. They were both becoming drunk and dizzy.
Suk Jinmyung asked, â⦠can you prove you are different than Choi Taemin?â
ââ¦â
âUnless you convince me of that, I will never work for you.â
Suk Jinmyung left.
***
Late night.
After returning home, Woosung looked out the window. The beautiful view of the Han river greeted him.
He was now living at a new penthouse in Seoul.
âPhewâ¦â
His new home cost him 4 million dollars, and he paid it full in cash. Millions of dollars didnât feel like money anymore.
Woosung sighed, âHe wants a proofâ¦â
Was Suk Jinmyung worth the trouble?
Yes. He knew many secrets about Daeyang. Woosung needed him.
âWhat could I do?â
Woosung drank a bottle of energy drink and sat in front of his computer.
13,240,321 BTC.
1 BTC 357.00 dollars.
Woosung now had full control over the bitcoin price.
âChoi Gichul got in at 150 dollars and will go in further in the near future. When it reaches 1000 dollars, he will go crazy. In the end, though, his account will be 0.â
Woosung clicked a few times to put an order for automatic transactions. In about a month, the price would reach 1000 dollars.
Woosung grinned darkly.