Twisting my head to dodge the punch, I threw a merciless one at his face.
The guy staggered back, reeling from the hit to his nose.
In the meantime, the two onlookers lunged at me simultaneously.
Ignoring them, I closed the distance with Hyunwoo and grabbed his collar, throwing several punches.
Punch! Punch!
As the guy staggered, the other two panicked and grabbed him.
âYou fucking bastard!â
The guys charged at me, cursing even more.
I uppercut the jaw of the guy on the left. Blood spurted from his mouth.
The guy on the right, foolishly, tried to kick me.
I threw a short punch, striking his ulna.
âGah! Cough... Huh.â
The guy hit on the ulna gasped for breath, clutching his neck.
â...Do you want more?â
In just a few minutes, the situation was over.
âHyun?â
When I called his name, only then did Jeong Hyun, trembling, look at me.
âHyun, Iâll say this one last time. Weâre both uncomfortable, so letâs not get involved with each other. And stop hanging around with these guys and acting like a thug. Itâs embarrassing. Isnât it time to stop being a brat? Youâre in your late twenties, for Godâs sake. Get your act together, please.â
Jeong Hyun couldnât say a word, like a bee that had eaten honey.
He looked so pitiful that I involuntarily clicked my tongue.
â...This is really the last time. If this happens again, I wonât let it slide, no matter what. Got it?â
The three who had attacked me were sprawled on the floor or crouching, groaning. I said to them,
âYou guys, do you really want to clean up after such a guy and get free drinks? Itâs embarrassing, really.â
I picked up my coat and turned to leave.
As I left, I didnât forget to add,
âHyun, you clean up the mess. Youâre good at that, right? Donât bother me with this. If you do, weâll meet again.â
I left the shop, leaving the speechless Jeong Hyun behind.
Outside the building, Myeong and three others were waiting.
âHey! Muhyuk! Are you okay?â
âWhat? Letâs go now.â
âEh? Oh. Youâre not hurt, right?â
âI just had a talk.â
I greeted the seniors.
âWell, weâll be going now, seniors.â
Myeong and I walked to where we had parked the car.
The March night was still cold.
* * *
âDid you say that guy is living with the old man and learning from Manager Ha?â
âYes, sir.â
âHuh... I canât figure out what the old man is thinking all of a sudden.â
Chun Su-man frowned and leaned back on the sofa.
The secretary, who was reporting, glanced at him.
âManager Ha is personally taking him to corporate meetings and introducing him to influential executives. If rumors start that heâs the successor...â
At this, a loud voice echoed through Chun Su-manâs office.
âWhat? Successor? With my eldest son still alive, who would say such a thing!â
â...I apologize.â
âAnnoying, really.â
Chun Su-man took out his frustration on the innocent secretary.
âWhatâs Suhan up to these days?â
âHeâs working on the Kim legislatorâs case.â
âWhat exactly is he doing?â
âWell, it seems...â
âHuh... If itâs the Kim legislatorâs case, it wonât be easy. Look into it more. What about the Myeongdong Four?â
âThey havenât made contact with Kim Muhyuk yet. But I think theyâll meet soon. Should I look into it?â
Chun Su-man scratched the back of his head irritably.
âIâll handle it. You look into Suhan and Kim Muhyuk, and keep an eye on the old manâs recent activities.â
âYes.â
âOut.â
After the secretary left, Chun Su-man, alone, flipped through his notebook.
âLetâs see, the viperâs phone number... Ah, here it is.â
Chun Su-man dialed the number.
â This is No Ik-seon.
âHey, No. This is Chun Su-man from Myeongdong. Do you have time? Iâd like to meet today.â
â Today?
âYes. Iâd like to gather all the Myeongdong family for a drink. Is that okay?â
â Hmm, I understand.
âGreat. Iâll call the others too. Letâs meet at our usual spot.â
â Yes, Mr. Chun.
After hanging up, Chun Su-man continued flipping through his notebook and made another call.
A few hours later, at a bar in Myeongdong.
Four men were waiting for Chun Su-man.
âHey! Ma-jeok. Do you know why Mr. Chun called us?â
âI donât know. Do you know, brother?â
âNo. Why did he call us again? Does Mangchi know anything?â
âNo. Heâll tell us when he comes. Letâs wait.â
âUgh~ I canât stand these meetings. Why do the two bosses make us suffer like this?â
At that moment, the door opened, and Chun Su-man entered.
âAll four of you are here. Itâs been a while.â
The four men quickly stood up and bowed to Chun Su-man.
âYes, Mr. Chun. Itâs been a while.â
âSit down. Letâs talk while sitting.â
Only after Chun Su-man sat at the head of the table did the four sit down.
âLetâs have a drink first. Finish one glass and then weâll talk. Then weâll call the girls and go somewhere else. How about it?â
âYes.â
They all raised their glasses and drank in one shot.
âAh! Itâs good to drink together after a long time.â
Watching Chun Su-man, Mangchi immediately took the lead and asked.
âBut, sir. Whatâs the matter? You called all four of us.â
âYu, do we only meet when thereâs something to talk about? Why are you making it awkward?â
âWe sometimes meet one-on-one, but itâs rare to gather all of us, isnât it?â
Chun Su-man scratched his chin.
They all looked at Chun Su-man, agreeing.
âUgh~ I canât leave when Iâm in front of the Myeongdong bosses. Well, I called you because I have something to say.â
âPlease speak.â
After drinking another glass of whiskey, Chun Su-man spoke.
âYou all know that thereâs a kid living at the chairmanâs house these days, right?â
âDo you mean the chairmanâs grandson?â
âGrandson, my ass. Anyway, I heard that the kid is following Manager Ha and learning the business. But Iâm worried that strange rumors will spread even though Iâm here. I called you because I need your help, Mr. Bosses.â
âHelp?â
The bosses exchanged glances.
Chun Su-man watched their busy eyes with a relaxed face.
âHonestly, the chairman doesnât have much time left, so I, as the eldest son, should pay more attention, right? Itâs not good if a strange kid sticks around and blocks the chairmanâs view.â
At this, Ma-jeok Shin Seong-il suddenly got angry and said,
âMr. Chun. Be careful with your words. How can you say the chairman doesnât have much time left? Heâs still in good health.â
Chun Su-man frowned at Shin Seong-il.
âIâm just saying, Iâm just saying!â
âStill, itâs not right to say such things about your father.â
Chun Su-man clicked his tongue.
âWhat a thick-headed kid...â
He put on a fake smile and shrugged.
âHuh... Iâm sorry for the slip of the tongue. Anyway, Manager Shin, think about it. For the chairmanâs sake, shouldnât we remove anyone who blocks his view?â
âHmm...â
No one answered.
The first to speak was Ssangkal.
âIs it really the chairmanâs grandson?â
âAccording to the chairman, itâs certain. The youngest, Misookâs son.â
âIf itâs certain... We donât have a reason to get involved, do we? Itâs a family matter. What can we do even if we help?â
Ssangkal, Kim Ho-sik.
An elite from Yonsei University. He started working under Chairman Chun due to debt and quickly rose to the position of boss with his sharp mind.
It was a sharp question, but Kim Ho-sikâs words made Chun Su-man chuckle.
âHuh~ Kim, or Ho-sik. Itâs not a family matter. Am I afraid of that young kid? Iâm worried that the chairman might make a wrong decision.â
The four didnât believe Chun Su-manâs words.
âAnyway, Manager Ha will bring the kid to you soon. When he does, donât just bow to him because heâs the chairmanâs blood. Test him. You can do that, right? Youâve all been under the chairman for at least ten years.â
Ssangkal, Kim Ho-sik.
Ma-jeok, Shin Seong-il.
Mangchi, Yu Ji-gang.
Viper, No Ik-seon.
The four were deep in thought.
Shin Seong-il, who finished thinking first, spoke.
âNo. We shouldnât test what the chairman has decided. Iâll just follow Manager Haâs instructions.â