Shin Semi looked out at the Han River from her expensive condo.
âThe prediction numbers canât be trusted.â
She saw the estimated number of seats based on the votersâ survey, but she knew not to trust them. She glanced at the report on the table.
âNuri Finances Research Lab.
âGeneral election prediction.
âLiberty Korea Party 162. Democratic Party 77. Future Hope Party 20. Democratic Progressive Party 18. Independent Party 32.â
It was slightly different than Woosungâs prediction.
âWeâll see when the actual result comes outâŚâ
When midnight passed, the final result was released.
âLiberty Korea Party 153. Democratic Party 81.â
Woosung was right. Shin Semi stared at the numbers. It was past 1:00 am. She felt impatient but waited until the morning to make the call.
Bzzz.
Bzzz.
Woosungâs phone vibrated. He checked the caller ID and didnât answer.
He remembered how she stared at him when he entered the CEOâs office for a meeting. This was payback.
The phone vibrated again but Woosung didnât answer. Yoon Gihwan looked at him and asked.
âWhatâs going on, newbie? Why arenât you answering your phone?â
âHaha, itâs nothing. Itâs not an important call.â
âAre you having a fight with your girlfriend or something?â
âWhat?â
It has been so long since he had a girlfriend. âIs it Cha Yeoreum? I could tell that there was something between you two.â
Woosung flinched but answered calmly. âHaâŚhaha. Youâre funny. Youâre good, but not that good.â
Woosung clearly looked awkward, but Yoon Gihwan let it go. âReally? Alright. Well, letâs get to work. Letâs work hard!â
Park Junwoo and Kim Yonggun were focused in front of their computers. Woosung sat down as well and when he was about to start, Kwak Jungwook hurried in.
âWoosung! Youâre here! Phew, come with me quick, we need to go to the CEOâs room.â
âMe?â
Woosung asked innocently as Kwak Jungwook begged.
âPlease. Iâm going to be in trouble. We need to go now.â
Woosung decided to follow him.
In the room wasnât Na Jaeman but Shin Semi. âHow did you know?â She asked before Woosung took a seat.
Woosung shrugged and answered. âI told you, insight.â
âThis is not a joke. If you continue to give me a bogus answer, this meeting is going to be useless.â
Woosung had already thought of a plausible answer. âBig data. I used my specialty. Thatâs all.â
âExplain.â Shin Semi bought his excuses and nodded.
âI would like to ask you something in return.â
Shin Semi nodded again. âAsk away.â She felt like he earned the right.
âI would like to know about the secrets of the heirs to Daeyang Group.â
âWhat?â
âI would even accept any gossips. Do they drink too much? Drugs?â
This was such an unexpected question. Shin Semi looked at him curiously. She expected him to ask for moneyâŚ
âŚBut this? Shin Semi was confused.
âWhy do you need to know that? Did you get a deal from the media or something?â
âHaha, no. ItâsâŚâ
Choi Gichul.
Woosung needed to gather information on him. Woosung paused before answering.
âIâm just curious. I am interested in a lot of different things. It doesnât have to be an accurate fact. Anything you heard about them would be fine, but they have to be things I donât already know.â
Every piece of information counted. âHmmâŚâ
âI wonât release it to the media. Iâm just curious about the rich peopleâs world.â Woosung tried hard to convince her. âCollecting data on everything and everyone is my hobby.â
âWell, I guess I know a few things.â Shin Semi was finally convinced.
Based on Woosungâs research, Shin Semiâs father, Shin Yongwon, has a brother. The said brotherâs son was married to the second daughter of Kyungsung Newspaperâs CEO. Daeyang Groupâs CEO Choi Gunwonâs sister was married to Kyungsung Newspaperâs CEO Song Jonginâs brother.
Rich people married rich people. Shin Semi was also part of this world. More than anyone in this world whom Wusoong knows, sheâs the best person he knows when it comes to this kind of info-gathering.
âPerfect. Then Iâll start talking first.â
Shin Semi nodded, and Woosung gave her the answer he prepared.
Google Trend.
Web Crawling. (Internet bot systemically browsing the worldwide web for a defined purpose.)
Previous election result and the predictions.
Woosung stated he analyzed these data through this method. He, of course, didnât actually do it, but this was his explanation for her.
Shin Semi didnât ask any questions and just listened. It took Woosung 30 minutes to give an explanation. Shin Semi nodded in response. It seemed like she believed him. She was smiling after all.
âThatâs it.â
âHmm.â
Shin Semi closed her eyes. She was processing what Woosung said in her mind. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes.
âThen itâs my turn. Listen.â She sighed. âFirst, the first-born Choi Taemin is dating a celebrity.â
âEven though heâs already married?â
âMarriage to rich people are just a business.â
Woosung nodded. He already guessed this.
âAlright. Continue please.â
Shin Semi continued to tell Woosung what she knew. Some things were useless, but some were exactly what Woosung needed to know.
Choi Gichul.
Shin Semi called him a snake, but she explained that when heâs drunk, he changed. He became violent. He was known to throw things and beat people when he became intoxicated. This happened many times, but it was kept from the public by his father.
Daeyang Groupâs CEO Choi Gunwon.
He was also violent and abusive to his children. However, he also couldnât let his children be publicly humiliated, so he made sure that none of the press or media ever mentioned Choi Gichulâs mishaps.
When Woosung returned home that day, he couldnât stop thinking about the information Shin Semi provided.
Woosung kept murmuring over and over again. He also over the excel file of future events he created. Most were intended to be used to make money and the rest were about Choi Gichul.
He wrote down every event he could think of that involved Choi Gichul. The day he received a business award, when he attended a baseball game, when he approached Woosung to work for Bitmain, and so many more.
Also on April 28th, 2008.
Woosung remembered the news involving Daeyangâs CEO Choi Gunwon assaulting bartenders on behalf of Choi Gichul. This would happen very soon.
Choi Gichul was annoyed. His oldest brother Choi Taemin was about to win another award on his mobile business. The brothers in his family hated each other.
Choi Taeminâs success was Choi Gichulâs failure. This was what Choi Gunwon always said. Choi Gichul was in the car fuming. When his driver stopped the car at the red light, he screamed.
âWhy are you so slow!â
âIâm sorry.â
Choi Gichul kicked the driverâs seat.
âSorry? Thatâs it? I told you I hate it when the car stops, didnât I?â
It was better for the driver to apologize when Choi Gichul was this angry. He kept repeating himself, even stuttering on purpose to show him that he was fearful.
âSâŚsorry.â
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âDammit! I told you to learn the fastest route that doesnât require you to stop.â He kicked the seat again. âWhy. Are. You. So. Stupid!â Choi Gichul kicked the chair with every word.
The driver moaned to every kick, again on purpose to please Choi Gichul. Not too loud, but just enough.
The light turned green.
âIâm sorry. The light changed.â
The driver drove. Not too fast, but not too slow. He had to keep a perfect speed that kept Choi Gichul comfortable. He sweated visibly as he drove.