Gilmyung believed that Yoon Myung-gil’s efforts in the American market were better than the domestic growth trend. Last year, U.S. food sales increased by about 18% compared to the previous year.
Gilmyung Food always embraced the challenge of overcoming the barrier of non-Korean food in the domestic market.
Therefore, they focused more on expanding their business in North America, and among them, in the field of kimchi, Korean sauces, and convenience foods, which overlapped with non-Korean products, they excelled, especially in the kimchi sector.
In the distribution industry, there was increasing attention on Chairman Yoon’s recent moves.
She, who had been driving new businesses and mergers and acquisitions, suddenly turned her attention to the overseas market.
In the public’s view, speculation arose that it might be to introduce the second generation of the group.
“We will focus more on growing specific product categories in the future. We need to cover the entire United States. It’s time to consider expanding the entry of Walmart and Costco nationwide.”
“Yes.”
Yoon Myung-gil frowned as he reached for the miso soup with shiitake mushrooms, dissatisfied with something.
“Holdings. Recently, the executives will likely attribute the stock market’s downturn to the overall weakness and speak about it.”
“Yes. Overall, the stock market’s decline is thought to be due to concerns of overreaction.”
“However, we can’t just use that as an excuse. It’s the same for not only Holdings but also other affiliated companies.”
Yoon Myung-gil, who pointed out the executives who had been increasing complaints recently, put down his spoon without much appetite.
After wiping his mouth with a napkin, Yeong-hwan discreetly withdrew, sensing the mood.
When the helper, who usually brought tea considering the host’s habit of drinking tea after meals, retreated, the silent space was occupied only by Yoon Myung-gil.
Drinking boicha (barley tea) with rising steam, Yoon Myung-gil mumbled softly.
“I thought it would take longer…”
The day before, at the birthday party for the next day’s birthday, Yoon Myung-gil hugged Min Hae-yeon.
If the two were an ordinary couple, it would have seemed like a caring act of a husband for a wife who was being pressured by her in-laws, but between Chado-ha and Yoon Myung-gil, there was clearly a ‘contract.’
Yesterday, Chado-ha’s actions were a clear violation of the contract.
Chado-ha had been faithfully fulfilling his contract with her because without doing so, Min Hae-yeon’s safety could not be guaranteed.
Chado-ha, who cherished his wife more than anyone else, had no choice but to do so.
For such Chado-ha to breach the contract meant one of two things.
‘Either that guy has finally gone crazy, or…’
Third in the industry.
Four years ago, it meant the completion of the contract.
No matter how capable Chado-ha was, it would be difficult to restore the company immediately.
Because CH Mys, which had been in a coma for a long time due to a traffic accident, was a mess.
When rumors circulated that Chado-ha’s management had become more aggressive, Yoon Myung-gil thought that he might achieve the contract, but he didn’t think it would happen immediately. However.
“Sulin. What should I do? Should I wait a bit more?”
As Yoon Myung-gil gracefully put down the teacup, a deep smile was engraved on his face.
“Director.”
“…”
“Director?”
Only when the secretary called her again did Surin raise her gaze.
She was in the middle of a meeting with the planning team and the sales teams, and she could see that everyone’s gaze in the conference room was on her.
Adjusting her posture, Surin naturally showed a calm expression as if nothing had happened.
“Coordinate with the legal team regarding the Beijing Plant Phase 2 project.”
“Understood. We are also looking into sites for the production base of refrigerated and frozen convenience foods in Chongqing, Shanghai.”
“Include the southern region. Any other opinions?”
Easily finishing the meeting, Surin returned to her office, but she couldn’t immediately get back to work.
Why is it so quiet?
Even if Min Hae-yeon were like that, Chado-ha was too quiet.
Did the message not get through to him? If Min Hae-yeon had asked, Sul-jua might have kept her mouth shut.
However, Sulin knew that this thought was just a fantasy she wanted. It’s a fact she could tell just by looking at Doha a few days ago in Daechi-dong.
“Let’s work.”
Anyway, there would be no change in thinking in front of the desk.
Now, besides Min Haeyeon and Chadoha, there were also many things to do to get Mibon Group.
Sulin, who was holding the mouse, turned her gaze at the vibrating sound.
When the new message notification sounded on the phone on the table, her heart sank for some reason.
Carefully holding the phone without answering, she blankly looked at the message sender displayed on the screen.
Throughout touching the message, her thoughts boiled.
It was already a long time past lunch, meaning the appointment time for dinner.
The place is somewhere in Sinsa-dong.
Normally, it would have been a joyful occasion. Because it was a pre-arranged appointment from Doha’s side. However, in the current situation…
“……!”
With the following thought, surprised Sulin sent a message to Doha, nodding that she understood.
Then she took out cosmetics from her pouch and checked her face.
The face reflected in the mirror was not smooth due to the accumulated tiredness.
The aftermath of not sleeping properly for a long time.
Of all times, it had to be now.
Unlike her head, her chest pounded. Who said that? Love is an irresistible desire.
Sulin, feeling the wind coming through the gap in the glass behind her, stood up from her seat.
It seemed like she needed to wash her face with cold water. Leaving the conference room, Sulin made a determination.
If love is irresistible, then the way to love is my choice.
As soon as Sulin met the deeply sunk black pupils, she realized with a feeling of “Ah” why Doha had come to this place.
“How did you know that oysters are delicious here?”
She forced a smile, but there was no response.
The main menu of this place, seafood and oysters, was set up appetizingly, but Doha only drank the liquid that had been poured for a long time.
“Oysters are the best in England, but they’re not bad in Korea either.”
Sulin picked up the fresh oysters on the platter.
If she said this much, she should at least react for courtesy, but Doha, maintaining indifference, continued to sip white wine.
“Do you know this, Oppa? In England, there’s a place that only sells live oysters separately. At first, it didn’t suit my taste, but as I ate it often with people, I came to like it.”
So… and just as she was about to add something, Doha finally opened his mouth, which had been closed all along.
“What I wanted to talk about today wasn’t to tell Haeyeon to let go now.”
“……Oppa.”
“That title is only until today.”
Neither Doha’s outburst nor his expression, which became colder than usual, was not there. Instead, he seemed indifferent.
It was eerily devoid of any frills.
Listening to Doha’s unfamiliar voice echoing in her ears, Sulin just stayed silent.
“I treated you as an individual because you were my friend’s younger sister. If there hadn’t been that connection, our relationship could have been severed at any time.”
“…….”
“Even if I were born again, the person I would love is Haeyeon. Even if my life repeats hundreds of times, there’s no place for you in me.”
Sulin’s pupils shook noticeably. Doha, putting the glass down decisively, stood up.
“I must firmly pay the penalty for hurting my wife for no reason, Lee Sulin.”
As if the purpose of the current meeting was to convey these words, Doha, without any hesitation, left without a trace of regret.
Watching his retreating figure, Sulin couldn’t hold onto him and had to let him go.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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