The Genius Grandson of the Loan King - Chapter 53 (53/840)
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I intend to create an empire of gold.
âYou scare me, Muhyeok.â
These words hit him hard.
The Jo Hyun-gu family, directly involved in the incident at Hyunseong, fell into the abyss.
That wasn't all. Everyone even slightly related to the incident was made to retire from judo.
Whether by having the prosecution investigate and detain them for corruption, or by threatening them if that didn't work.
âYou scare me...â
He trailed off, staring at Hyunseong's face.
Despite the fear in his words, Hyunseong didn't avoid his gaze at all.
âJoo called. He said the atmosphere in the judo club is a mess. Senior Chan-seong will have to live as a cripple for the rest of his life, the coach was arrested by the police for taking money to influence the selection of national team members, and the coach resigned to take responsibility.â
At that moment, Hyunseong's mother opened the door and brought in some fruit.
âHere, Muhyeok.â
He got up and took the plate.
âAre you staying for dinner?â
âNo. Iâm going out to eat with my grandmother tonight.â
âReally? Thatâs a shame. I was going to make something delicious for you. Have fun.â
His mother left the room and closed the door.
Hyunseong, who had been silent for a moment, found it hard to start speaking again.
âSay what you have to say.â
â...Did you really have to go that far?â
Ugh... Iâm getting annoyed.
âHey, Park Hyunseong. Iâm not in the right state of mind right now. Listen carefully, this is the last time. I wonât be the one to look for you after today.â
He paused, taking a deep breath, and stared directly into Hyunseong's eyes.
âDid you think I would find those people and resolve it with words? Do you really think what I did was too much? You say youâre scared, but of what? Afraid I might do the same to you if things go wrong? Iâm living a life where I get hurt if I donât do it. I thought you knew that.â
â...â
âEven with many people around, itâs a life where you can never stop doubting. The path Iâm walking is a fucking one. Iâm always afraid of who might stab me in the back. Thatâs why I asked you guys. You were the friends who were always by my side even when I had nothing.â
âMuhyeok.â
âIâm going to Seoul tomorrow. You can come with me to help with my work, or you can stay in Busan and live a different life. Itâs up to you.â
He got up from his seat.
Before opening the door, he turned to look at Hyunseong one last time.
âI know youâre having a hard time. I know, but I donât have the energy to care about it right now. Iâm scared too. Iâd like it if you came to Seoul with me tomorrow. Iâm going. Take care.â
He opened the door and left.
Hyunseong didnât say a word the whole time.
The next day.
After finishing my preparations to go to Seoul and stepping out of the room, I saw that my grandmother had prepared a table full of food.
âCall the person outside in too. I havenât treated my grandson properly. Suddenly.â
I smiled and called Manager Ma, who was waiting outside.
Manager Ma, sitting at the table with me, looked uncomfortable.
My grandmother kept pushing side dishes towards Manager Ma with a smile.
âPlease take good care of my son. Heâs a bit immature, so it might be tough, but please protect him.â
âI will.â
âI feel reassured. Knowing that such a person is by Muhyeokâs side.â
Manager Ma showed an awkward smile at the praise.
Even as we left the Busan house, Hyunseong didnât show up.
It seemed time to let go. I turned my head from the window, which I had been staring out of.
âManager, itâs going to get really busy once we get there. Iâve already told Grandfather Iâll do a good job, and I need to look into my parentsâ case too.â
âI understand.â
âPlease assign some people to the Cheonsu area. Iâm asking you secretly. Also, when can I visit Cheonsu?â
âIâll set up a schedule as soon as we arrive.â
âPlease set it up as soon as possible.â
âUnderstood.â
The car carrying me gradually moved away from Busan.
As the familiar scenery passed by and faded away, I let go of the things I had been carrying in my heart one by one.
After finishing breakfast, I entered the study with Grandfather.
âI have something to say.â
Grandfather nodded and looked at me.
âI want to review the loan-related documents that are currently out.â
âAll of them?â
âYes, I need to understand exactly how Grandfatherâs business is running to decide what to clean up and what to carry forward.â
âClean up? It sounds like youâre planning to recover the money lent to large corporations too?â
âYes. It will depend on what was used as collateral, but I will focus on the possibility of recovery.â
Seeing a slight smile on Grandfatherâs lips, I felt more confident.
âI donât know what criteria you used to lend money to companies. There might have been other deals besides what was visible, but from now on, we will have to rely on documents.â
âPeople who borrowed money from me might try to default?â
âYes, I think thereâs a possibility.â
Chairman Cheonâs laughter filled the study.
After laughing for a while, Chairman Cheon suddenly stopped and spoke.
âDo you know about the 8.3 Loan Freeze?â
âYes, I heard about it from Chairman Song.â
âRight. Do you know what it was like back then? The military government, with its harsh policies, cracked down on loan sharks to save companies. The state gave the peopleâs savings to the companies.â
Chairman Cheonâs eyes turned cold.
âIn an era when banks had no money, when companies wanted to borrow but had no money to lend, even famous company presidents came to me with interest rates over 50%. But the government only converted the loans to low-interest ones for the amounts they could trace. I had lent out over 300 billion won at that time.â
The total money supply in the 1970s was around 500 billion won. This meant he had over 300 billion won in cash at that time.
âI lavishly bribed the military government. The head of the Central Intelligence Agency, the Prime Minister, politicians. With 300 billion won at stake, what wouldnât I have done?â
âYes, I can imagine.â
âThe company presidents and CEOs who knew me promised to pay back. But some of them acted tough and said they couldnât pay. Do you know what I did?â
âI heard you managed to get the money back somehow.â
A cold smile appeared on Grandfatherâs lips.
âYes, if I couldnât get the money, I would tear the company apart. I would offer the same business to other company presidents and lend them all the money. I would set fire to their factories and threaten their families. After that, no one in Korea dared to default on my money.â
The confident look on Grandfatherâs face showed a man who had ruled the Myeongdong area for decades.
But I knew.
Once the IMF crisis hit and Grandfather suddenly collapsed, all those words would be just old talk.
A fear greater than the terror of the Loan King, the fear that their companies could go bankrupt at any time, would be deeply ingrained in their minds.
âThe world is changing. It was the same during the real-name financial system. No one can predict how things will change. I think we need to adapt to these changes.â
âChange...â
âIf we donât prepare in advance, we might be swept away by the changes. I want to ride the wave of change and build a greater empire. When I take the seat youâre in, I want to create an empire of gold that no one can touch.â
Chairman Cheon narrowed his eyes and looked at me.
I met his gaze with a confident look.
After a while,
âIs Myunho outside?â
The waiting Secretary Ha opened the door and bowed.
âDid you call me, Chairman?â
âShow Muhyeok all the loan documents you manage.â
âAll of them?â
âYes, all of them. Iâll deal with the ones I have separately later. Start with the ones you manage.â
âUnderstood.â
Grandfather looked at me as if to say, âIs this what you wanted?â
I smiled and nodded.
âLetâs see what you mean by change.â
âI wonât disappoint you.â
The door to the study closed behind me.
Manager Ma, waiting outside the study, bowed slightly.
âAbout the visit?â
âItâs set for tomorrow afternoon.â
I nodded.
âLetâs go to my room.â
The real preparation starts now.
* * *
âThe world has changed. My body isnât what it used to be.â
âYouâre still in good health, Chairman.â
In the study where Kim Muhyeok had left, Chairman Cheon and Secretary Ha were talking.
âSee how Muhyeok handles things. Let him do as he wishes as much as possible. Only give advice when you think heâs gone too far.â
âUnderstood.â
Chairman Cheonâs distant gaze returned.
âWhen are Joo and Jisu coming?â
âMaster Joo will arrive tomorrow. Miss Jisu will come next week.â
âI need to give them what they deserve.â
âIâll prepare it.â
âWhen will Suhan be released? Can he be out before the end of the year?â
âItâs difficult this year, but he has promised to be pardoned on the 8.15 special amnesty next year.â
Chairman Cheon clicked his tongue.
Though his youngest sonâs actions were unsatisfactory, it had been a long time since he had seen him.
âItâs too late. Try to get him out this year. Spend as much money as needed. As soon as heâs out, make him sign the divorce papers.â
âUnderstood.â
After Secretary Ha bowed and left, a small smile appeared on Chairman Cheonâs lips.
âAn empire of gold... It sounds good.â
* * *
I was waiting in the lawyerâs meeting room for Cheonsu.
Cheonsu, who entered the meeting room with a bright expression, saw my face and his smile disappeared.
âWhat are you doing here? Why are you visiting me?â
I got up and smiled.
âWhatâs so strange about a nephew visiting his uncle? Sit down first.â
âEnough. Iâll get sick just looking at your face. Guard, Iâm done.â
But the guard didnât respond to Cheonsuâs words.
Feeling something was off, Cheonsu looked back and forth between the guard and me with a nervous expression.
I sat down first and gestured for him to do the same.
âSit down. If you donât want to lose everything you have now.â
âHuh, you already act like the successor. Iâm disappointed.â
Cheonsu glared at the guard and sat down.
The guard, who had received my gaze, left the room, leaving only three of us in the meeting room.
Cheonsu glanced at Manager Ma standing behind me and looked at me with his arms crossed.
âWhat do you want?â
âWhy do you keep being hostile towards me? What have I done wrong to you? I donât understand.â
âHuh, the fact that you entered this family is a mistake. Just stay quietly in Busan. Why did you come and cause trouble in the family?â
âDid you know I was in Busan? Even Grandfather didnât know.â
Cheonsuâs eyes wavered for a moment, but I didnât miss it.
âWhat are you talking about? Father told me, so I knew.â
âIs that so? It could be.â
Cheonsu glanced at my face, which was leaning back in the chair, with suspicion.
Itâs so obvious what youâre thinking.
I couldnât hide my sneer.
âBut Uncle, are you really going to keep lying? Just cleaning up after Big Uncle?â
âWhat? This brat, really!â
Cheonsu jumped up from his seat.
Manager Ma, standing behind me, took a step forward.
âWhatâs this brat? Donât you have any manners?â
âSit down, Mr. Cheonsu.â
Cheonsu shouted in a fit of rage, but Manager Ma didnât budge.
Cheonsuâs voice gradually became smaller, intimidated by Manager Maâs imposing presence.
âSit down, Uncle.â
Cheonsuâs eyebrows twitched, but he sat down again.
âDid you come here to turn my stomach inside out? Damn, why did you come here to cause trouble?â
âI heard some strange stories about my parentsâ death. Do you want to hear them?â