The front yard of the church, which hosted a free meal service, bustled with people waiting for their turn.
Heeding Chairman Song’s desire to publicize good deeds as much as possible, there were numerous broadcasting cameras present.
As long as the camera was rolling, Chairman Song was a kind and affectionate volunteer to the homeless.
Kwon Ki Joo, who had come by car to join after sending Eun Chae home, supported the back of his head with both hands, the engine still running.
Perhaps due to his lowly background, Chairman Song was more passionate about image management than politicians.
Even so, it was an industrious task to eliminate the stench emanating from his core.
He deserved some credit for that.
Looking tired, Ki Joo, who rubbed his eyes with his fist, opened the driver’s seat door and got out.
Security chief Kwang Il, who had been watching since the car was parked within the lines, approached with a stiff face.
“Follow me.”
Kwang Il, who had approached as if he was about to grab him by the collar, spoke softly, possibly conscious of others’ eyes.
The place Kwang Il led him to was the incinerator behind the church.
After checking multiple times that no one was following, Kwang Il immediately began yelling.
“Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind?”
Despite the fierce energy, Ki Joo maintained a blank expression. Only his hair fluttered and scattered in the blowing wind.
Kwang Il, who approached menacingly, growled at him.
“I told you not to throw ash into a perfectly cooked bowl of rice. Hospitalization? Even with a fever of thirtyeight degrees, she’s a maverick who plays the violin, her. What are you planning to do if that snakelike old woman notices, you brat?”
“Just manipulate the evidence.”
“After kicking the food bowl and returning as you please, you’ve been living quite comfortably.”
“……”
“Secret weapon, just because I call you a secret weapon, do you think it’s easy?”
Kwon Ki Joo had a very bad reputation in this world. Once he embarked on an operation, he was excellent at shaking down the target to the dust, rendering it completely incapable of recovering.
He was so much of a secret weapon of the KIS (Korea Intelligence Service) that it was no joke.
Since he was rising steadily from the time of joining, it was assumed he would have no interest in domestic incidents, but strangely, he volunteered for the ‘Goldfinch Project’.
It was a project started to catch the tail of Song Myung Hwan, who was slipping out of the law like a loach. They judged that with his participation, the work would progress smoothly, but surprisingly, Kwon Ki Joo dropped out two years ago.
Worried that Song Myung Hwan would be alerted, they couldn’t even replace him with someone else, and Kwang Il had been struggling alone.
But recently, Kwon Ki Joo reversed his decision as if flipping the palm of his hand.
It was natural for Kwang Il, who detests people lacking a sense of responsibility more than anything, to not trust him. Even though his abilities were extraordinary.
Kwang Il swallowed a sigh, as if trying to suppress his anger.
“I don’t know what you’re plotting, but Han Seung Yoon said he sent Song Eun Chae home because her condition wasn’t good. Since it’s that guy’s word, it seems Chairman Song trusts him. If you weren’t the reason, bastard!”
Ki Joo, who had been listening to Kwang Il’s words, whether he was now scolding or pleading, suddenly said.
“Instead of raising your blood pressure, you should track Chairman Song.”
Ki Joo, who had glanced down at his titanium watch, added bluntly.
“3 minutes have passed. You said that old woman is quick.”
Kwang Il, who spat out a curse in a low voice, turned around.
Ki Joo, who was slowly following, stopped walking at some point. He remembered his first job cleaning up Chairman Song’s mess, along with Chairman Song’s despicable face.
Song Myung Hwan, who had secured the political funds of threeterm Congressman Shin Sang Deok and got approval for an impossible business plan, faced a crisis when he received a sudden corporate audit. He was bound to be caught in the tailcutting of the foxlike Shin Sang Deok.
But then, he, who was only twentysix at the time, made a move. He moved very boldly and daringly. He procured the necessary information without being directed, and moved with animallike judgment. He broke the scandal of Shin Sang Deok’s grandson’s military service, the connection with the head of another company, and the sexrelated issue in one blow.
Thanks to that, Song Myung Hwan succeeded in cutting off the political life of Congressman Shin, who was trying to use and discard him. Shin Sang Deok became incapable of recovery, and Song Myung Hwan has been on the rise ever since.
‘Shinsoo is growing. I don’t use anything that has once stepped out of my shadow. That’s just to say that I haven’t found a knife as good as you yet.’
Two years after their reunion, Chairman Song greeted him with more greedy eyes.
‘I’ve changed the player this time. It’s Congressman Han Ji Chang.’
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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