His hunched back was grabbed without a word, and his backside was caught without any chance to react.
As he realized, he rolled down the stairs, being dragged along.
“Ah, let go of this!”
“Don’t speak. It stinks.”
Do-jun frowned at the piercing stench.
Trying to endure somehow, Choi In-ho was dragged out, and just then, Manager Song arrived.
“President!”
“Contact the assigned investigator.”
People passing by were startled, giving quick glances.
The more they stared, Choi In-ho, seeming unfairly treated, cried out in frustration.
“Oh, someone’s dying! Please let me go, please?”
“Shut up.”
It was when Manager Song was about to call the assigned investigator. Just then, Choi In-ho, who had forcibly pulled his body out of the thin windbreaker he was wearing, ran away.
Do-jun followed.
As they passed in front of an alley before the side road with the shopping complex building, a one-ton truck was rushing toward them. Nevertheless, despite the fear of being caught, Choi In-ho ran desperately.
“Choi In-ho!”
Vroom!
The moment the horn blared, Choi In-ho narrowly avoided the truck.
Due to the truck, Do-jun’s vision was momentarily blocked.
In just a few seconds, Choi In-ho disappeared.
Even after looking around, he couldn’t be seen. Helplessly, Do-jun turned on his heels.
“We missed him.”
“He couldn’t have gone far.”
After Do-jun left, someone who had been watching from a car parked by the road turned around.
Smoothing the smile on his face, he looked around after raising his stiffened mouth. Then, he approached Choi In-ho, who was hiding in a hole in a building.
“Is it Reporter Choi In-ho?”
The man asked with a dry voice, wearing a smile on his lips.
Choi In-ho, looking disgruntled, responded.
“Is this sent by President Park Do-jun?”
“No, I am Director Han Jin-tae, who serves Chairman Yoo of GN.”
“Han Jin-tae, Director?”
“You seem to need help.”
Han Jin-tae took a step back.
Only then did Choi In-ho, who had twisted his body, finally come out and stood, staggering.
Over the weekend, an article was published stating that Hwang Kyung-ok is preparing for a divorce.
If Chairman Yoo divorces, the astronomical division of assets was beyond mention.
The media reported that among the GN affiliates, there was a possibility of separating Hwang Kyung-ok’s shares.
Upon reading this article, Chairman Yoo dismissed the divorce rumors as false. However, at home, he had already been informed of the divorce by Hwang Kyung-ok.
“Who decided on the divorce without consulting me!”
“I’ll disappear, so you can roll around messily with those young women for the rest of your life.”
Chairman Yoo’s rise to his current position was thanks to his father-in-law. Hwang Kyung-ok’s father, who had no sons, passed on the business to Chairman Yoo.
However, he not only had extramarital affairs but also engaged in violent behavior, throwing objects during arguments. Due to all the evidence she had gathered, she had the upper hand in the lawsuit. Legal experts predicted that Chairman Yoo would be at a disadvantage in this divorce lawsuit. This was clearly a situation where someone was being discarded.
Meanwhile, Do-jun watched Chairman Yoo’s misfortune with satisfaction.
On Monday morning, he gathered the legal team.
Director Kwak was also present.
“All preparations are complete. Now it’s our turn.”
Continuous waves of misfortune had hit Chairman Yoo. Do-jun decided to turn these waves into a tidal wave and overturn everything.
Although Hyun-seong had an accident, it wasn’t a bad thing.
Fate always starts with chance encounters…
After Being Cheated On, She Picked Up a Treasure (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: The husband I married on a whim had been secretly in love with me for a long time.
On the day when Jun Shao finally obtained the imperial decree for her marriage, Lan Qu, the person she had admired for six years, defied the decree and ran away.
Her gentleness and devotion, her promise of a lifetime together, were all disregarded by him. Instead, he dreamed of entering the palace to serve the Emperor’s sister as a sixth-rank attendant.
News of this incident spread throughout the capital, and the alleys in front of and behind the Lan mansion were crowded with people who came to watch the commotion.
Jun Shao should have been embarrassed and angry.
But someone stepped in to protect her dignity.
The figure was in a miserable state, yet still possessed an undeniable elegance and handsomeness.
The young lord struggled to climb the wall of the Lan mansion and shouted to her, “If he won’t marry you, I will!”
So, Jun Shao took advantage of the situation and married the person.
She thought the young lord did it to save the Lan family from the crime of defying the imperial decree, but never imagined that from beginning to end, what he coveted was her.
*
After the wedding, Jun Shao felt like she was living in a dream.
Her Wife-master was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, skilled in the six arts, well-versed in poetry and literature, capable of being gentle and attentive, and also grand and dignified. Most importantly, she was the only one in his heart and eyes.
Jun Shao didn’t know how Lan Shiwu, as a illegitimate son without a father and blessed with beauty, had managed to preserve his purity, recklessly escape, and use his last ounce of strength to ruin his own reputation, all because of his love for her, just to stand before her.
She could only see him gazing at her with eyes full of love, and when she bestowed a name upon him, his eyes shone like stars.
“You have come to me like a weary bird perching on a branch. I shall call you A Qi.”
