Chapter 360: Chapter 38 Episode 9: The Wind Doesnât Rest
With the unsteady progress of the real estate sales, the CB payment deadline crept up on the Jang family. Sam Shik Capital offered to pay for it with a provisional registration of senior collateral and a contract. Tired of the complicated and slow screening for bank loans, the Jang family was immediately hooked.
The Jang family received the funds after setting up Sam Shik Capital as the first lien on their mortgage. They were dancing to Park In Boâs tune. Now, three months after the conversion, they had to pay a bank interest of 4,375,000 won and a bond interest of 18,750,000 won, making it a total of 23,125,000 won. It was basically 40 majigi of their business disappearing. Their bond interest would increase to 5.5% next month. Even for a large landowner like Jang Kyung Ju, those prices terrified him.
Jang Kyeong Moâs situation was even worse. Large forests made up most of the real estate he owned. Jang Kyeong Mo, who couldnât find any buyers, had to sell those forests at a bargain price. He had to make up for his scarce funds with a 200,000,000 won loan from Sam Shik Capital.
That was also the same for Jangâs first cousins once removed. Jang Kyung Tek took up 100,000,000 won in debentures while Jang Kyung Nam took up 80,000,000 won in debentures to purchase convertible bonds. Jang herself sold an accessories store building near Dong-A department store and took up a bank loan with her house as collateral. The core members of the Jang family were dragged into a mountain of debt with their eyes open.
As the situation became urgent, the Jang family mobilized all of their members who worked in the legal profession. They mobilized lawyers, prosecutors, and even judges to find any traces of illegal business but gained nothing. Sam Shik Capital was as clean as a bowl licked clean by a dog.
It had to be. Sam Shik Capital implemented an interest rate of 1.5% per month for a three-month loan period. It was a low interest rate that was incomparable to other loan companies. At 18% per annum, the difference wasnât much as opposed to bank interests.
It was hard to find a leeway with overdue interests. According to the commercial law, an overdue interest could be imposed on a debtor who saw a profit loss over time. Sam Shik Capital also had good overdue interest rates. Their imposition of overdue interest was excellent. The interest increased every month to a point that only the Jang family would be branded as a bad debtor if they took it to court.
Sam Shik Capital secured all justifications and avoided all disputes. The Jang family should even be grateful that their creditors didnât exercise CB security rights. Park In Boâs divine move ended up shoving the Jang family into hell, and it also became a manual for lenders.
âAre you all saying that as company owners, you didnât know the conversion value would go up this high? You said it was 18,000 won, but whatâs this! 28,000 won! What are you going to do about this situation?
Jang Kyeong Mo, whose throat was sore, downed the cold coffee and repeatedly tapped on the tea table with his hand.
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The Jang siblings, who had nothing to say, were dumbfounded. They were about to go mad themselves. They felt as though they were led around by a ghost.
The provision that the conversion value was to be determined by the revaluation of oneâs asset every three months became a toxic clause for them. Three months later, when it was time for the conversion, the conversion value had risen to 25,000 won. Astonished, the Jang family fell on their butts.
The excess CB issued at a 200% premium was 2,000,000,000. The money went into their savings account entirely. With the increase of their assets, the conversion value naturally went up.
When the conversion value rose, the number of convertible stocks decreased. The Jang family, who fell into a crisis while trying to secure management rights, delayed the conversion because they didnât know what to do. Three months later, the conversion value rose to 28,000 won. They jumped around like mad.
Park In Bo was cruel. It was only after the three months mark did he sell the real estate owned by Good Heart Lodgings to Good Heart Oil using the increase of buses as an excuse, therefore carrying out the revaluation of Good Heart Oilâs assets. That was a time when real estate prices differed day to day. The conversion value of Good Heart Oilâs CB went up again. It was Park In Boâs plan to collect as much interest as he could after dealing a blow to the Jang family.
Even if they held onto their convertible bonds without converting them, it would become a problem. Their bank loan interest was 15% per annum. Good Heart Oilâs CB interest was one percent per annum. If the Jang family held onto their bonds, theyâd have to pay an interest of 14% annually to the bank. Bank interests were like a drop in the ocean compared to debentures. In June alone, the interest on their 880,000,000 won loan was a whopping 33,000,000 won.
The Jang family couldnât do anything and struggled in the swamp. The Jang family were basically done in by Park In Bo. That was why there was the saying, âBe nice when theyâre around.â
âPark Shil, is there no way to lower the conversion value?â Jang Kyung Ju asked weakly.
âItâs legal, and the clauses were already included when they were issued, so we canât do anything.â
Jang Kyeong Mo beat his chest out of frustration at Jangâs answer.
âAigooo, do you know how much the family needs to pay this month? Itâs over 30,000,000 won! What are we to do? Not only will this affect me, but the whole family will also be uprooted! I wonât be able to die in peace in fear of meeting my ancestors.â
F*** you!
Jang bit her lip. Although she wanted to chew her husband out, she had no reason to push the blame on him. He never came home after Hwa Ja went missing. However, Hwa Jaâs disappearances were frequent, and therefore, not a huge problem. Her wind-like daughter wasnât the problem when her family was about to fall apart.
âBrother, calm down. We need to find a solution somehow.â Jang Kyung Ju tried to pacify the intense mood.
âWe canât acquire management rights even if we convert them, and the interest will melt us if we keep holding onto the CB. Nephew, donât you have a solution?â
As Jang Kyeong Mo looked around the room, his eyes met Jang Chul Suâs. Jang Chul Su didnât have a definite solution either. He was too busy hiding lately, in fear of becoming the subject of rumors. He wanted to hit the cousin-siblings who brought the whole ordeal upon them.
âSister, the conversion value is high because the company has a lot of assets, right? So to decrease it, we have to lower its worth?â
âThatâs right.â
âLetâs turn the company into an empty can. Letâs mobilize the labor union, send everyone out, and stop the production.â
Jang looked at her cousin pathetically.
âBrother, our familyâs going through this ordeal to eat this small-sized company. Whatâs the point of possessing an empty can of a company then?â
While Jang wasnât wise, she was smart. Her insides flipped at the idea of cutting open a duck that laid golden eggs.
âIâm just saying. Iâm frustrated too.â
Jang Chul Su rubbed the back of his neck and fell silent.
âBrother, what happened to that?â
âTo what?â
Jang Chul Su asked Jang Gi Su, omitting the subject from the question.
âThe release of the collateral that the damn interest collector has a hold on.â
As long as the interest collector released the collateral placed on their CB, they could pay back their debts by taking up additional bank loans.
âI tried contacting them several times, but they said itâs impossible. I mean, of course, they wonât release it when our interest will snowball just by staying put.â
âStill, try meeting them one more time.â
âHaa! Iâll meet them, but donât expect too much.â
Jang Chul Su didnât want to meet that manager guy from Sam Shik Capital ever again. That man wore a suit and minded his words, but his gangster instincts from the past didnât go anywhere.
Begging someone the likes of trash made Jang Chul Suâs insides flip. He was a man who spoke harshly at times, moved roughly as though he was about to pull out a knife, and had a long scar across his cheek. He had his pride as the lieutenant governor, after all. Heâd met the man unwillingly because of his familyâs situation, with no intention of ever seeing him again.
Their three-hour discussion ended with no resolution at hand. Jang glanced at her uncles and first cousins once removed. The old men should be tired, but it seemed like anger was keeping them going. She could see that they were holding back their temper, trying to maintain their dignity.
Jang felt like her head was about to explode. Vomit scratched at her throat. She barely managed to suppress her burst of hysteria. Her family was everything to her.
Only with the support of her family was she able to become a major shareholder and manager at Good Heart Oil. Without them, she was nothing but a wife and the madam to president Park In Bo. The difference between shareholder Jang Pil Nyuh and Madam Jang Pil Nyuh was like the Nakdong River and a mountain stream. Madam Jang Pil Nyuh was like the moon that reflected the sunâs light, Park In Bo. Sheâd rather hang herself from the ceiling than stay alive with such a title.
She had to find a way out of that swamp after keeping the eldersâ mouths shut. Throwing a temper tantrum there would only tear the family to pieces. Jang decided to make a bold bet.
âUncles, dangsuk[1], Iâll try to hold off the interest somehow. Please bear with me.â
âWhat, Jil Nyuh, youâre going to hold off the interest?â
âVery well, we should be able to take a breather as long as Jil Nyuh handles the interest. Will there be a solution if we wait?â
The old menâs faces brightened up.
âYa, just trust me and wait.â
Jang herself didnât have a definite solution. Without her husbandâs knowledge, she even put up her house as collateral just to raise the CB funds. What kind of solution could she come up with when she was like a butterfly caught in a spiderâs web?
âHow long do we have to wait?â her second dangsuk, who was suffering the worst time crunch, asked.
Damn old man. You b*stards are the ones who bought them out of greed. Why are you blaming me!
Jang wanted to scream, âWhy are you guys asking me to handle the consequences of your greed? Why are you blaming Jil Nyuh?â
âDonât rush Park Shil. Sheâs in a tough spot too. Letâs all get going. Nothingâs going to come out of talking all day,â Jang Kyung Ju scolded his siblings and stood up.
âWeâre going. We believe in you, Jil Nyuh, niece.â
The featherless roosters all rushed out the door. The cars that were waiting for them left the house one by one.
Mu Ssang, who was lying on the roof, slowly raised his body. The collapse of the Jang family was like lightning in broad daylight. No, perhaps, his uncle was just that good.
He looked at the moon that peeked and hid behind the clouds. He could almost imagine the Jang familyâs situation, their foundations and pillars shaking. He was astounded. It was said that even mountains could change in 10 years, but he didnât expect that the Jang family would be shaken.
âAre they playing into uncleâs hands? Teacher was right about this.â Mu Ssang sighed.
Wolves and dholes are similar, but ultimately, both are different species that would see blood while fighting over food. If itâs difficult to untie a knot, time will fix it.
It was just as his teacher said. If his uncle was a wolf, the Jang family were a bunch of dholes. A couple was involved in a bloody fight over food, which in this case was the company. The Indong Jang family, who were caught up between the two, were punished for bringing up their children poorly in the end.
Is money more important than the love between family members?
It was impossible for him to judge these people with common sense. Bitter liquid flowed up into his mouth at their bickering.
Would Jang just stand for this?
Mu Ssang shook his head. The internal driving force of the Jang familyâa family who survived generationsâwasnât that simple. The wolf and dholes were bound to start their second round.
âI should scrap my initial plan if this continues. Hehehe, one side should end, no matter the results. Itâll all be over if I flip the other side on its head,â Mu Ssang mumbled.
His uncle had already started what he was planning to do. Once the collateral family members left, secret conversations began.
âWhy did you say youâll handle the interest? Do you not know how much interest your uncles and dangsuk have?â
Jang Kyung Ju scolded his daughter once everyone left, leaving behind only their family.
âHusband Parkâs busy taking care of Good Heart Oil, so he doesnât mind the Lodgings that much. Iâll try raising funds there and sell one or two department stores.â
Jang sounded down. Jang Kyung Juâs face creased.
âPark will go mad if you embezzle the funds. Heâs a firm businessman when it comes down to the company.â
âWhatâs he going to do? Itâs not like heâll kill his wife.â
âHaa, we could have received some help had you treated Park well⌠why didnât you?â
At his criticism, Jang grew mad.
âFather, did I do all of this for my own well-being? I did all of the hard work for the family. Itâs been some time since my husband left home, Hwa Ja went missing, Hee Ja got kicked out of her husbandâs home, and Wu Tak joined a gang. I know a womanâs life is difficult, but look at whatâs happening. I really want to die these days. Just die.â
Tears streamed down from Jangâs eyes at the rush of emotions. Her bipolar disorder had turned into depression.
âWhat are you saying! No matter what, donât say such things.â Jang Kyung Ju waved his hand frantically.
His daughter was decisive enough to do so and more.
âHaaa, how did this happen? Our front doorâs going to be torn down at this rate. What a nightmare, a nightmare!â
âDamn b*stard, that f***er!â Jang gritted her teeth.
Her eyes flashed in blue.
âBrat, donât say that no matter how much you hate your husband. Iâm going to rest.â
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Jang Kyung Ju headed upstairs after reprimanding his daughter. Little did he know that Mu Ssang was the b*stard who Jang was referring to. Driver Kim, who she had sent to curse her brother-in-lawâs remains, never returned. She tried looking for Bodhisattva Young Mae but only received a message that she was sick and couldnât move.
Trusting her gut feeling that something had gone wrong, Jang personally went to check her brother-in-lawâs grave. The grave was covered with a large rock. Jang instantly knew that something had gone wrong. However, she couldnât tell what it was exactly because driver Kim had disappeared into thin air.
Not even the curse of the most powerful shaman could affect Mu Ssang. Problems would arise every time Kim Mal Soon and her son were involved. Jang thought it was also Kim Mal Soon and her sonâs fault that the CB plan went awry. Mu Ssang, who Jang wanted to tear to shreds, was lying comfortably on her roof. If she knew, she would have vomited blood and collapsed.