Tae-Sung was able to finish unpacking his things thanks to Cheon Woo-Jin and Seung-Gu’s help, although it was mainly thanks to him not having that many things to unpack in the first place.

“It seems that we are finished, so why don’t we go to a bar and have a glass of wine?” Cheon Woo-Jin asked.

“Shall we?” Tae-Sung replied.

He had a bit of time on his hands since the installation of the Ogre was going to be delayed by a few days because the mechanic in charge of installing the Ogre, Lee Jae-Sung, was on vacation.

“But I’ve never drunk wine before…” Tae-Sung muttered while scratching the back of his head.

“There’s nothing amazing about it. The wine that suits your taste buds will be the good wine in the end. There are a lot of people out there who aren’t even that rich, and they like to drink expensive wine and make remarks about what’s a good wine and whatnot, but those are all bullshit. It’s just the pretentious bravado of the poor,” Cheon Woo-Jin said with a shrug.

His words sounded pretty convincing. After all, he could be considered to have achieved true wealth.

“Anyone with assets less than five hundred billion won should just shut up,” Cheon Woo-Jin added.

“You’re one to talk when you just struck it rich,” Tae-Sung grumbled in response.

“But I did strike it rich. I have the most cash in South Korea, you know?”

“…”

“Anyway, let’s hurry up. We...