Jo Gyu-Min closed the door and started 'innocently' eavesdropping right away. A content smile quickly spread on his face as he listened to the urgent voice of Director Jeon.

'That's right. You better feel the heat, director.'

If one thought about this situation logically, they should soon realize that Chairman Hwang couldn't possibly see them as his partner in any shape or form.

However, humans couldn't be that logical. Despite knowing that this piece of luck was never meant for them, they couldn't dismiss the one-in-thousand chance. They couldn't let go, even if the odds were ten thousand to one. Maybe more.

...Even if they objectively could tell that taking a chance with odds like that would be their net loss.

'And that's why people still buy lottery tickets...'

Because there was a chance they might win. Even if the odds were eight million to one...!

The best way to increase the odds of winning the jackpot was to buy more lottery tickets. In that case, what would Director Jeon do to win the lottery called Hwang Jeong-Hu?

'...Fix his problems, obviously.'

The problems in his school, that was!

Jo Gyu-Min cackled and headed outside the school building. He glanced behind and witnessed a pair of men hurriedly rushing toward the director's office and silently prayed for their health.

'Please do your best.'

Even though those incompetent men left alone all the bullying issues plaguing their school, they would no doubt try their hardest to 'please' Jo Gyu-Min now.

“Well, now....