The next morning.

    I’ve been busy making plans since early morning.

    What is the plan? It is an investment plan.

    After disposing of Real Production, we ended up with 2.8 trillion won in cash.

    About 1 trillion of this will be paid out as taxes later, but that’s a story for later. For now, we need to use this to generate revenue.

    ‘Should I just set up an investment corporation?’

    You will need to look into the laws and each city, but if you coordinate well with conditions such as setting up your headquarters in a specific area and hiring a certain number of employees, you may be able to receive significant tax benefits.

    However, it is nonsense to move all of Goryeo Entertainment there. The mecca of the entertainment industry in Incheon is still Ganghwa, and many entertainers and people in related industries live in houses in this area. Most broadcasting stations are also located here, so moving Goryeo Entertainment to receive benefits would mean giving up various efficiencies.

    Even though Korea Entertainment doesn’t aim for profit, there’s no need to sit back and eat.

    ‘And I also want to start a company with my name on it.’

    Since Korea Enter was established under the direction of Chairman Koh Young-man, it is not easy to change its name.

    Legally, it is a company that is 100% owned by me and has no relation to the Korea Group, but I still feel a bit awkward.

    However, if I were to create a new company, there would be no need to follow the Koryo naming.

    No, rather, indiscriminate use of the name ‘Goryeo’ is to be avoided.

    ‘A rough draft of finance? Let’s try something like this.’

    Desperate naming sense.

    But strangely, I like it.

    Is it because my name is in it?

    ‘… Before I knew it, I was starting to think of Gomuyeol as my real name.’

    It was a thought that occurred to me as I continued to think.

    When I first met him, I thought of myself as being distinct from Gomuyeol, but now I feel like that is gradually fading away.

    ‘Well, does it matter? It’s not like my parents gave me that name.’

    If there was a name given to you by your mom or dad, and if there were memories and longing there, you would have hesitated to synchronize with Gomuyeol.

    But my name was just given to me by a former director of the organization who I don’t even know, and it doesn’t even contain any memories or longing.

    The warmth contained in my name was limited to the hands that would tug on the cheeks of college student sisters who came to volunteer when I was young, and even that did not come back once I grew up.

    So, there is no such thing as foolishness.

    ‘Yes. I am Gomuyeol.’

    Of the Goryeo Group,

    And the eldest grandson of this country.

    Rubber fever.

    That’s me.

    “Sua.”

    “Your master.”

    Hand the plan to Suah.

    ◦Let’s create a corporation under %◦. How long will it take?”

    “A corporation? What is your purpose?”

    “Investment. I made some money this time. I should invest again.”

    “Uh… . Then… . Just a moment. Since Goryeo Enter is 100% owned by the owner, there will be no need for a decision-making process. You just need to prepare the documents and submit them to the registration office… . I think it will take about two weeks.”

    “2 weeks?”

    “Yes. But to do financial business, you need to get another permit from that side… . This side actually takes longer. All together, it will take about 2 months.”

    “What.”

    2 months?

    “After all, the financial sector has strict regulations. You can’t just set it up however you want.”

    “… .”

    “Please note that the amount set as corporate capital will be tied up, so you can assume that it will not be used for at least 2 months.”

    “… Then let’s lower the initial capital and increase it later.”

    “Okay. What will you name your corporation?”

    “No heat finance.”

    “Yes? Are you serious?”

    Su-ah asks in surprise.

    “Why.”

    “No… . Really, with that name… ?”

    “Uh.”

    “… .”

    He looks at me as if he can’t believe it.

    what.

    why.

    “How about doing at least something like ‘heatless investment’? Heatless finance is a bit too much.”

    “That or that or whatever.”

    “… Yes. Okay… . And we need to decide where our headquarters is located.”

    “Use my house in Songdo temporarily. I can change it later.”

    “Should the capital be around 10 billion won? It has to be of a certain size to be reviewed by the financial authorities.”

    “Yeah.”

    “Okay, then… .”

    Suah takes a moment to take notes.

    “I will prepare the documents as you said and submit them for approval.”

    “Yeah. And… . Have you finished planning your proofreading work?”

    “Oh, yes. Just a moment.”

    Su-ah took out a bundle from the briefcase she always carried and handed it over.

    “Since it is a prison that only accepts female inmates, we plan to hire only female staff members, and since the nature of the work requires a lot of strength, we plan to hire only ‘young’ people.”

    “Hmm. Good.”

    “You can see the specific proofreading work on page 4.”

    I just skimmed through it.

    There doesn’t seem to be any particular problem.

    “Let’s just leave this as is, and now come up with a land acquisition plan and a prison construction plan. The land will be built on the premise that my aunt gives us an artificial island, and as I said before, the prison will be for 500 inmates.”

    “Yes, I understand. I’ll just lay out the framework like that.”

    “Prepare materials to persuade your aunt. Why I am building a prison, why an artificial island is needed there, etc. Just gather these things and write them down.”

    “Yes, Master.”

    Suah was busy with her hands.

    He is a police chief, but he has now become my personal secretary and puppet boss, and he lives a very busy life.

    Wouldn’t the actual working hours be around 16 hours?

    Even if I sleep there, I sometimes go in and eat it if I feel like it, and if you include that, you can think of almost all of the 24 hours as work time and waiting time.

    ‘If Mooyeol Finance is established, I’ll give it just 0.1%.’

    Let’s say it’s about 2 months later, and I don’t know how much the investment return will be during that time, but since there is 2.8 trillion won now, even if we increase capital by only 2 trillion won, if it’s all cash, it will be recorded as net assets.

    Then the corporate value will be at least 2 trillion won, and 0.1% of 2 trillion won is 2 billion won.

    During Chuseok, I gave 500 million won to Su-ah and 500 million won to the team members, so if I had taken it all by myself, that would have been 1 billion won. Compared to that, it might feel a bit lacking.

    But if you think about the fact that all my investments will hit the jackpot in the future, even if the face value is 2 billion won now, the real value could be in the tens of billions. That’s huge.

    ‘Instead, I should be more careful with the drugs that were originally supposed to be given to Soo-ah. Or I should just dispose of them.’

    Originally, I was planning to distribute drugs from the prison, but after Chuseok, I changed my mind a little.

    I think my grandfather and his immediate family members have a greater aversion to drugs than I thought. I’m so happy that I quit taking one drug, but in the meantime, they’re selling drugs by making a prison? I can’t help but wonder if I’m taking drugs again.

    ‘The problem is the quantity…. There’s too much to dispose of at once.’

    The amount of new drugs I currently possess is not at the level that an individual can dispose of.

    It’s at a level where you have to go to a drug lord and negotiate to see if you can get away with it, but would that kind of person just accept this much? He has his own stuff too.

    ‘No. This is different. It’s a new drug. It’s a kind of cheat. Once you see its effects, your eyes will go crazy. There’s no problem selling it.’

    then….

    Oh, yeah.

    There was a police chief.

    Incheon Autonomous Police Chief Jang Gyeong-su.

    He is the ultimate corrupt police officer who shouts justice on the outside but runs a drug ring behind the scenes.

    This guy probably has a lot of money, so he should be able to afford to buy my drugs.

    “Sua.”

    “Yes.”

    “Contact Prestige…. Tell them to get rid of all the drugs I have.”

    “Yes??”

    “Chief of Police Jang Kyung-soo. Your top boss is running a drug factory. The location is… .”

    It was an island in Ganghwa… .

    “I don’t remember the exact location, but anyway, he supplies a lot of the drugs in Incheon, so if we contact him and have a good fight, we can easily dispose of him.”

    “… The director… . Drugs?”

    “Uh. Why, don’t you believe me?”

    “No. I don’t disbelieve it… . How on earth do you know that?”

    “There is a way to know everything. Who do you think I am? The eldest grandson of this country.”

    “… .”

    “If you are in that position, information will fly in from somewhere and get lodged in your ear.”

    “Oh, I see… .”

    “If it’s at the level of Prestige, you can contact them secretly and sell them without revealing your identity.”

    “Yes. I will tell you so.”

    “Okay.”

    +++

    A busy commute to work.

    Incheon District Prosecutors’ Office’s Chief Prosecutor, Kwon Tae-soo, was receiving a work report while riding in a bulletproof luxury ceremonial vehicle.

    It was something I could have done by going to the prosecutor’s office, but I kept thinking about the humiliation I would experience at the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office if I didn’t focus on my work.

    ‘… That piece of shit, to my subordinates!’

    yet.

    I only glanced away for a moment, but a dogeza came to mind for Gomuyeol, and my forehead, which had a large wound, started to sting.

    “Whew… Ah, why isn’t the car moving?!”

    – Sorry. Currently, all traffic heading to Incheon Supreme Prosecutors’ Office is blocked.

    “All stagnant? Does that make sense?!”

    – At 7:23 a.m., a truck and a passenger car collided on the road toward the Supreme Prosecutors’ Office, and at 7:24 a.m.-,

    AI explained the reason for the stagnation.

    Amazingly, multiple accidents occurred simultaneously and nearby in such a short period of time.

    It’s too strange to be a coincidence.

    “Ha. What the heck is this.”

    He vents his anger on the poor AI.

    Then at one moment.

    – warning.

    – Intent to attack this vehicle has been detected.

    – Presumed weapon used. Terminator.

    “What?”

    A sudden attack? And it’s the Terminator??

    Surprised, he turned his head to the window.

    And at that moment,

    Swish.

    My eyes met with a man riding a motorcycle while wearing a helmet.

    “no,”

    The muzzle of the Terminator he is holding is glowing as if it is about to shoot something at any moment.

    Judging by the form it is in, it is a Terminator mode. It is a gun with the purpose of completely annihilating its target.

    Fighting!

    Soon, a destructive straight line is drawn along the front line, accompanied by a loud noise.

    The vehicle, which had been heavily bulletproof, was pierced through, and the inspector’s body was torn to pieces.

    The aftermath continued, with all the vehicles on the same line as the inspector’s vehicle being destroyed.

    “Gyaaah, gyaaah!!!”

    Screams and loud noises erupted everywhere,

    The villain leisurely drove away on his motorcycle.

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