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CH182 | Heir

KS Shipping CEO Song Gil-seop was summoned for questioning by the prosecution.

The investigation was still ongoing, and even the media had no way of knowing what was being discussed behind closed doors. But I had an inside source—Captain Kang—who fed me the details.

"The prosecution has secured testimony from Song Gil-seop stating that he provided over 10 billion won in slush ...

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CH136 | VOC

The news of Chunha Trading joining the consortium, initially met with skepticism, proved decisive.

“Buy Daehoo shares before the consortium makes its move! You can double your money once the acquisition process begins!”

Who was Park Sol of Chunha Trading?

An icon of honesty, the only conscience in these times.

A self-made man who hadn’t forgotten his roots, hel...

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CH137 | VOC

“Hahaha, yes, Chairman Kim. It’s good that the stock price is rising thanks to those rabble-rousers. It’s like free money. There’s no reason to complain. Daehoo won’t be swayed by such trivial matters. Anyway, let’s play golf sometime. I need some exercise. Hahaha. Yes, let’s meet soon.”

Chairman Kim Hoo-joong’s face hardened after ending the call with Chairman Kim Chan...

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CH371 | GSI

September 1, 1997

The morning chatter of sparrows perched on the branches of the cherry blossom tree in the garden stirred Chairman Park Tae-hong from his sleep.

Still dressed in his pajamas, Park Tae-hong propped himself up and glanced at the clock on the nightstand beside his bed. It had just passed 6 a.m.

He threw off the sheets, got out of bed, and shuf...

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CH373 | GSI

September 8, 1997.

Early morning.

While most people were just waking up, Na Un-hak—now in his fourth year as a foreign exchange trader—arrived early at the headquarters in Euljiro 2-ga.

"Korea Exchange Bank: Making Customers’ Dreams Come True."

Passing through the lobby where this year’s company slogan hung in large letters, he took the elevator up t...

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CH370 | GSI

As soon as Deputy Secretary Liu Shangfu saw Seok-won, he stood up. Wang Yongwei greeted him with a cheerful smile.

“Ah, I see you arrived before us.”

Liu glanced briefly at Seok-won before turning away and replying coolly, “The earlier meeting wrapped up sooner than expected, so I got here a bit early.”

Naturally, the exchange was in Chinese.

Wang, mindful th...

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CH372 | GSI

September 3, 1997, Gwacheon Government Complex.

In the office of the Minister of Finance and Economy, Vice Prime Minister of Economy Lee Eun-hyung sat on the sofa, flanked by Vice Minister Shin Seung-gi and Financial Policy Director Jung Ji-hoon on either side.

The atmosphere in the room was heavy, reflecting the worsening situation in the foreign exchange market...

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CH181 | Heir

The next day

From the early morning, the country was in an uproar over the presidential election results.

The ruling party’s candidate won by just a 2% margin, but the opposition party refused to accept the results, demanding a recount and alleging election fraud.

"Vice Chairman! The ruling party may have won, but the opposition is crying foul and calling for a ...

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CH135 | VOC

Despite Kim Min-sik’s near-declaration of war at the press conference, the stock market remained relatively calm.

Usually, a hostile takeover attempt would send the target company’s stock price soaring, but the problem was that the announcement had come from Kim Min-sik.

Individual investors, unaware of the situation, started buying Daehoo shares, but institutional investors a...

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CH369 | GSI

The Gulfstream IV private jet touched down smoothly and taxied slowly along the tarmac until it came to a stop at a designated apron area on one side of the expansive airport.

Moments later, the airstairs descended, and Seok-won emerged from the aircraft, dressed casually in an open-collar shirt accentuated by a blue silk handkerchief. He was accompanied by his executive assistant, Han J...

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CH368 | GSI

August 19, 1997.

Yoon Ki-hoon, an executive at Daehung Investment, had lunch with the president of a company he had invested in and returned to the office.

After taking off his jacket and hanging it on the coat rack, he sat down in a plush chair, leaned back, and closed his eyes for a moment, feeling the drowsiness from the meal.

Just as he was about to fal...

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CH110 | DI

Wednesday afternoon.

I left work early and was alone at home.

Outside the window, New York’s bright summer unfolded.

The skyscrapers gleamed under the sunlight, and in the distance, Central Park’s greenery appeared no larger than a thumbnail.

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CH109 | DI

Ding!

A notification sound rang from my smartphone.

Checking the screen, I saw an email from Raymond.

The body of the email briefly summarized the schedule of an event I was to attend in about ten days.

It also mentioned that the physical invitation would be mailed to Goldman.

A natural smile tugged at my lips.

This event wasn’t just any ordinar...

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CH108 | DI

Goldman, 47th floor, corner office.

A man stared blankly out the window, lost in thought—it was none other than Pierce.

The new office he received upon his promotion boasted a wide-open view, with two walls made entirely of glass.

The Hudson River, dyed crimson by the sunset, flowed leisurely, and the cityscape of New Jersey lay in view across the way.

Yet Pier...

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CH107 | DI

[You certainly caused quite a stir.]

That was the first thing Raymond said, without even a greeting.

“I was merely doing my job.”

[Does everyone in your industry work that way?]

Of course not.

If all investment bank analysts went on air to humiliate Wall Street’s big players, who would dare to play the role of a shark anymore?

But now wasn...

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CH106 | DI

White Shark’s declaration of defeat sent shockwaves through the financial world.

The head of Shark Capital, who had reigned as the undefeated legend, had stepped back without securing even a single board seat…

Perhaps this event was the beginning of a seismic wave that would reshape the course of all activist funds in the future.

[A total defeat, to the extent of not...

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CH89 | MCT

The Victor of Negotiation (5)

In Han Cheong-ho’s mind, the three things that could lead to a fallout with Park Jeong-hwan were all significant.

First, matters involving Japan.

That was Park Jeong-hwan's weakness, but it was something Han Cheong-ho could manage with just a little effort, so it was fine.

Second, matters involving Park Jeong-hwan’s ...

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CH88 | MCT

The Victor of Negotiation (4)

Outside the conference room where Tae-soo and Han Cheong-ho had entered.

Hearing the loud crashes and banging from inside, Jang Jun-yong of Geumsan clicked his tongue.

“They’re wrecking someone else’s hotel. Damn brat.”

Secretary Kim, standing beside him, chuckled.

“Well, thanks to clearing it all out in...

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CH87 | MCT

The Victor of Negotiation (3)

The spacious conference room contained nothing but a single table and four sofa chairs—leaving it almost desolate.

The heavy sofas were too cumbersome to move easily. Trying to rearrange them would only damage one’s dignity.

Han Cheong-ho’s plan to take control of the meeting by sitting at the head seat crumbled instantly...

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CH86 | MCT

The Victor of Negotiation (2)

After his one-on-one meeting with President Park Jeong-hwan, Han Cheong-ho walked out and spoke to Tae-soo.

"You’re going to end up with nothing but garbage, Kang Tae-soo."

"You’re going to regret this moment. I won’t go down easily."

"So you can embrace that and die with it."

At that moment, Han Cheong-ho m...

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CH85 | MCT

The Victor of Negotiation (1)

Tae-soo quickly stopped spying.

“Uh… our boss’s car isn’t here. Looks like he already left.”

“That man—didn’t he drink?”

“Uh… well… maybe he has a driver?”

“Oh, right. What a silly question to ask.”

To Park Kyung-hye, the idea that someone might not have a personal driver was u...

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CH180 | Heir

The 16th presidential election campaign was in full swing.

However, the gap in approval ratings was so significant that rumors were openly circulating that the election was already decided.

From May to October, the opposition candidate maintained a lead of over 15%.

“Vice Chairman! The ruling party candidate’s approval rating is rising sharply.”

“Is there any...

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CH134 | VOC

I declared war on Daehoo, but I didn’t act immediately.

A wounded dinosaur was still a dinosaur.

Thorough preparation was essential.

“2.5 trillion won from Chunha Trading, 3 trillion won from Joongang Investment Corporation, and 1 trillion won from Hanho Savings Bank. A total of 6.5 trillion won.”

That was my war chest.

“Have you gathered any informati...

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CH367 | GSI

August 14, 1997.

Dark clouds hung heavily over the slopes of Inwang Mountain outside the window, making it seem like rain could pour down at any moment.

Sitting on the leather sofa in the spacious office with plush carpeting, President Kim Seong-gyu spoke with an expression of discomfort.

"So, are you saying that you won't extend the grace period for Gi-cha...

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CH366 | GSI

August 11, 1997.

After a weekend break, Seok-won returned to the office and sat with one leg crossed on the plush leather sofa in his CEO suite, watching CNN's satellite broadcast on the large TV across from him.

On the big screen, Henry Woo, Chief Executive of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region, appeared, passionately addressing reporters with an impassi...

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CH426 - CH430

CH426

In Lynn's mind, the biblical passage about hell surfaced, one part of which was the skinning purgatory used to punish the gravest sinners.

These monstrous beings in front of them were the executioners, their faces bloody with faintly visible orifices—eyes, nostrils, and mouths.

Their bodies contorted, as if their skin had been ripped off, leaving only ...

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CH421 - CH425

CH421

Lucia, riding a griffin, naturally noticed the fighter jets speeding through the air.

In her magical sight, the polarizing magic that could achieve visual invisibility had no effect.

"The highest speed is actually over three hundred kilometers per hour?" Lucia quickly estimated the opponent's speed through the maneuvers of the fighter jets in the air. View Post

CH416 - CH420

CH416

The continuous barrage of bullets did not catch Sireid’s attention, as the Lava Fire Dragon, while destroying airships, also faced the wizards' counterattacks at every moment.

As for Sireid himself, the majority of his focus was on suppressing the Lava Fire Dragon beneath him and constructing protective spells. He couldn't spare much attention to sense the o...

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CH411 - CH415

CH411

Under Joshua's explanation, Sireid realised the frightening nature of this new type of weapon, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he quickly spoke.

"We can't wait any longer. We must immediately send these minions of evil straight to hell!"

Sireid couldn't fathom the consequences of letting these wizards continue developing, knowing they could cre...

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CH179 | Heir

French restaurants take dining etiquette very seriously.

Dress codes, table manners—everything.

But we ignored all of that.

And surprisingly, the restaurant owner didn’t seem to mind.

“Your Romanée-Conti has arrived. A Great Vintage from 1990, an exceptional year for Burgundy.”

“Bring us a few more bottles of the same.”

“Right a...

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