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In Samcheong-dong stood an old house with vivid colors and neatly arranged tiles, reflecting the meticulousness of its owner.
Clink.
An elderly man in a traditional hanbok opened a large jar from one side of the wall.
"The sauce has aged well this year too," he said.
Behind him stood four people who smiled slightly.
The sturdy man at the front was Choi Yung-Ho, the president of Daeheung Savings Bank and the head of the Daeho faction.
"Sir, will you be sharing the sauce with us this year too?" Choi Yung-Ho asked.
The white-haired elderly man laughed heartily. "Of course. Who else would eat all this?"
The old man's name was Choi Eun-Tae. After checking the sauce, he received a handkerchief from his secretary and wiped his hands.
"So, how is my son's matter progressing?"
At that moment, Choi Yung-Ho glanced back and signaled.
Then Ju Jin-Ho, the second in command from the Daeho faction, and two others quickly stepped back to create distance.
Choi Eun-Tae clicked his tongue. "Yung-Ho, how about going a bit easy on your younger brothers now?"
"No, sir. If discipline breaks down, everything falls apart. I cannot allow that."
"You really are a stubborn one..."
Choi Yung-Ho gave another order, "Jin-Ho, take the others and wait in the guest room. Make sure no one contacts anyone on the outside."
"Yes, hyung-nim,"...
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