Then, a call came from Chairman Kang the next day. Suntae was excited and went out.
A Chinese restaurant room.
Looking at Chairman Seomun Kang sitting across from him, Suntae swallowed hard.
Although he had seen him from a distance, seeing him up close and in a domineering manner made his heart flutter.
Finally, it’s my turn to come. But the joy was short-lived. As Chairman Kang coolly revealed his past with a cold gaze, Suntae’s face twisted more and more.
Damn it, did that Min Taehui blabber everything to the master?
But the warm feeling didn’t last long.
It was ridiculous to listen.
If he was the chairman of Seomun, he was valuable. Whether he changed two women’s lives, raised children, or interfered in other people’s family affairs, it was ridiculous.
Moreover, Chairman Kang was not saying that he would do something for him, but was shamelessly suggesting that he should do it.
There was no such thing as pure evil.
Under the table, Suntae clenched his fists.
“I made mistakes when I was young, but this seems a bit too much, Chairman. There’s no reason to interfere with my private life, and I won’t just let go of my land without compensation.”
“It might be better to just let it go than to suffer losses.”
“Why should I suffer losses and just let it go? Why should I just let it go without compensation?”
It was like saying, propose a deal that benefits me, like Sajun did.
But Chairman Kang just calmly retorted.
“So, you don’t like it?”
“Is it okay then!? If you want to reveal it, go ahead! It’s enough to get scolded. Just because you say so doesn’t mean I’ll accept it! That woman wrote a contract and signed it! I have a lot to say too!”
“Well, then I should meet Chairman Min separately. It’s about time to establish a connection with Song Hyun while discussing various things. Ah, I heard that the eldest son who was assigned to the Gyeongnam factory is doing quite well.”
The gaze looking at Suntae was indifferent but relaxed.
It was an unpredictable look, the kind Suntae hated the most.
It seemed like they shared the same bloodline, whether it was Sajun or the father, they looked exactly alike.
“This is clearly an abuse of power! I’m going to be Chairman Kang’s son-in-law, and what’s good about blushing at each other’s faces and doing well?”
“If you call collaboration between companies an abuse of power, that’s not right. And for Taehui and her husband, the future son-in-law should acknowledge Vice President Min. You shouldn’t disgrace a man, interfere with everything, and then talk big.”
Considering Chairman Kang’s workaholic personality, just like Chairman Min, if it was for the sake of the company, he wouldn’t hesitate to drive away his son.
At this rate, he would really end up losing everything without gaining anything.
No building, stepping down from the vice president position, no accumulated assets.
As Suntae’s thoughts flowed to that point, his face became pale.
“So, let’s settle this amicably. Taehui is pregnant with Seomun’s precious grandson, so I’m in a very good mood.”
Wait, Taehui is pregnant?
At that one word, a gleam appeared in Suntae’s eyes.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
