Jo Gyu-Min pleaded earnestly with Kang Jin-Ho. “C-can't we stop by Hong Kong or Macau to relax just for one day first?”

Since Kang Jin-Ho was dead-set on going to the middle of nowhere, it was safe to assume that the odds of him changing his mind were less than one percent. Unsurprisingly, Kang Jin-Ho remained resolute. “I'd have gone directly to Hong Kong or Macau in that case, Mister Gyu-Min. But, you don't have to worry. Once I am done with what I want to do here, I'll give you plenty of time to enjoy your time off to your heart's content.”

“...Once it's over, you say? You promise?”

Kang Jin-Ho chuckled. “Yes. However, for now... We need to rent a car...”

This time, it was Jo Gyu-Min's turn to chuckle hollowly. “Mister Jin-Ho, we're not in Korea anymore. Our driver's license doesn't work here.”

“Excuse me? Wait, are you saying different countries have different driver's licenses?”

“Isn't that obvious?”

“...Huh. I haven't thought of that.” Kang Jin-Ho frowned a little, looking a little troubled.

Jo Gyu-Min inwardly sighed and shook his head, thinking that Kang Jin-Ho could be rather... absent-minded on strange topics. “I've already called for a company car to pick us up, Mister Jin-Ho. And it comes with a driver, too. No need to worry.”

“Oh, you did?” Kang Jin-Ho was slightly taken aback.

Jo Gyu-Min smirked. “Every so often, you seem to mistake Jaegyeong for some mom-and-pop corner store, Mister Jin-Ho. May I remind you that Jaegyeong is one of the top three leading corporations in South Korea?”

“Mm? I heard it's one of the top five, though?” Kang Jin-Ho tilted his head slightly.

“...Let's stick to the top three, shall we? Chairman will get...