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chapter 9



High Class 01

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After the research meeting at Hansung Pharmaceutical, Hyun-joon rode out of the headquarters building of Hansung Pharmaceutical in a domestic medium-sized vehicle owned by Director Han-jun Jang.

Currently, the roads in downtown Seoul are well cleared of snow, so there are no problems with vehicle traffic. After driving on the road for about 30 minutes, the two arrived at the parking lot of Gangnam C Hospital Funeral Hall.

“Hey, it’s a very crowded place during work hours, but today it’s better than I thought.”

Director Jang Han-joon, who had easily parked on one side of the parking lot at the funeral hall, looked at Hyeon-joon with a grin.

The funeral hall of Gangnam C Hospital, where the funeral home for the father of Hong Jeong-soo, president of Pungjin Pharmaceuticals, was prepared.

Fortunately, the road conditions were good even during work hours, so I came all the way here easily, and because of that, the time was shortened a lot.

“Still, it will get cold at night, wouldn’t it be an icy road?”

“right? Alleyways are a bit dangerous. look at those eyes You are still alive.”

There was so much snowfall last night and between this morning and afternoon that traces of heavy snowfall are left here and there in the parking lot.

Of course, the parking lot here is well cleared of snow. The floor is wet, but it’s well organized. Also, most of the snow has been swept to one side of the parking lot. For a moment, the two stared at the snowdrift there, then unfastened their seat belts.

“You did a really good job.”

“What is trouble? By the way, what time is it? ah! It’s half past six already.”

Street lights are already shining red around.

It was midwinter, so darkness fell early.

“But Professor Choi. How much should I pay for the subsidy?”

“Isn’t 5, 7, 10 going like this?”

Still, his name is the head of a research institute and a university professor. 30,000 won seemed too tight, so Hyun-jun started with 50,000 won.

However, it is a little awkward to pay more than 100,000 won. I’m not very close with the president of Poongjin Pharmaceutical, Hong Jeong-soo. To Hyeon-jun, he is a very distant upper-class man. Director Jang Han-joon is also true that President Jeong-soo Hong is a difficult person.

“Then 50,000 won would be fine, right?”

“yes.”

50,000 won would be enough.

All you have to do is show that you care enough.

“Professor Choi. Branch.”

“yes.”

The two immediately got out of the vehicle. But that was just then.

Cars suddenly lined up in a quiet parking lot and entered the parking lot one after another.

But that’s not all.

Boo woo woo! There was a loud exhaust sound, and an eye-opening red Ferrari sports car slid into the parking lot, creating a powerful image in itself.

Director Jang Han-joon, who was just getting out of the car, reflexively looked there, and Hyun-joon did the same.

People getting out of other cars that had just arrived also looked that way.

“Wow, what is that? Tea is art.”

Director Jang Han-joon exclaimed.

Hyeon-jun, who was looking at him carefully, also made a slightly surprised expression, but after a while, Hyeon-jun suddenly frowned.

The symbol of a red sports car, Ferrari’s slender figure. However, rather than the beautiful appearance of the sports car, Hyun-joon’s expression immediately changed when he saw the person in the driver’s seat.

A woman walks out of the driver’s seat with her long hair flowing. A woman wearing a long white coat with collar trimmed in mink. It is the appearance of grace flowing smoothly.

And soon after, another foreign sports car entered the parking lot like a relay.

This time, it is a noble silver Bentley sports car. Swiftly, the car parked next to the Ferrari, and straight away a man jumped out of the driver’s seat. And the man called the woman in the white coat, and Hyun-joon watched the two of them quietly.

“Hey, Han Ji-ah. Why are you so fast?”

“Sheesh! you are still a coward I miss that car.”

“hey! How can I catch up when I ignore traffic lights and run? I have a lot of penalty points now. You have to be especially careful.”

“Don’t make excuses. Clumsy.”

The two were arguing like that, and at this time, Hyeon-jun’s face was getting colder.

And just in time, people coming out of other vehicles made a loud noise and pretended to know them.

“Hey, are you Jang Tae-joon by any chance?”

“This bastard, Jang Tae-joon, is right.”

“hey! Man, I almost didn’t recognize you.”

“Wow, Taejun! It’s been a long time since you’ve been!”

“Jia Han, was it you? crazy What is that car?”

“Jang Tae-joon, oh! Really nice.”

“Jia Han, did you buy a car? No, did your dad buy it for you?”

Come to think of it, college classmates arrived here one after another around the same time.

#

“Professor Choi. Anyone you know?”

On the other hand, when Hyun-joon stood still and looked at them without going to the funeral hall building, Director Jang Han-joon asked astutely. Hyunjoon nodded.

And just then.

“Hey, Hyunjun Choi! Are you here too?”

Someone pretended to know Hyeon-jun too.

So Hyeon-joon asked for permission from Director Jang Han-joon and walked towards it.

#

In the evening when the darkness descended dully.

Seven or eight classmates gathered in the parking lot of the funeral home.

With the exception of Jang Tae-joon and Han Ji-ah, who came by car, everyone had busy work lives, so it seemed that they came here right after work.

“How has everyone been?”

“Which company did you say you work for?”

“Hey, look here. There is also a professor. Here, Hyunjun Choi!”

These are Hyun-joon’s college classmates.

Hyeon-jun came here for the father’s funeral of Pungjin Pharmaceutical’s president, Hong Jeong-soo, and they came here to pay condolences to Hong’s youngest daughter and college classmate Hong Soo-ah’s grandfather.

Come to think of it, even when Hong Soo Ah was in college, she was treated like a royal family. Even after graduating from college, it seemed that he was being treated similarly by his peers.

acquaintance with her. Everyone thought it was important, so even though it was not a parent statue, but an ancestor statue, everyone found this place by putting aside ten days.

“Hey everyone, pay attention!”

“why?”

“It’s not like this, shouldn’t we celebrate properly? One of our classmates already has a professor. Hyunjoon Choi here.”

The eyes that had been focused on Han Ji-ah and Jang Tae-jun for a while quickly focused on Hyeon-jun. In fact, it is inevitable that, at the age of 28, Hyun-jun has already become a university professor. In the wind, Han Ji-ah and Jang Tae-jun also looked at Hyeon-jun with their eyes sparkling.

“right. Professor Choi. Really great.”

“Yea, one of our classmates already has a professor.”

“Hey, Hyunjun Choi! It’s late, but congratulations.”

“You, I came back from the military, and you already graduated. Hyunjoon, nice to meet you.”

Hyunjoon smiled and shook hands with them. Then Hyun-joon looked at Jang Tae-jun and Han Ji-ah, and at this time, he exchanged a handshake with them with an eye greeting.

Then, Hyeon-jun started talking with the others, and at this time, Jang Tae-joon and Han Ji-ah secretly escaped from the crowd and whispered among themselves.

“He is still alive.”

“I know. You’re a pure asshole.”

“More than an idiot, he’s a pure venomous bastard. But can I leave it as it is?”

“Sir, that bastard always acts so damn proud. What’s so great about being a professor? Hey, Jia Han. Let’s join in too.”

Then the two of them approached them again.

#

“Hey, Hyunjoon Choi. It’s been a really long time.”

Taejun Jang.

Hyeonjun looked at him expressionlessly this time and nodded his head. There was no reason to ask how he was doing, so Hyeon-jun only answered with a stark look.

“You said you were a professor?”

This time, Jia Han asked.

Hyunjoon turned his head. Jia Han has black pupils and a sculpted face. She was looking at herself.

“Envy you. I don’t even have a job yet. Oh, Taejun, you said you work for your father’s company, right?”

Then, Jang Tae-jun grinned.

“What is your rank?”

When Jia Han asked right away, Taejun Jang glanced around and opened his mouth.

“not a big deal. Marketing Director.”

and that moment.

“Aye! Are you real? Are you already a manager?”

“Wow, everyone is killing it. Some are professors, some are executive directors. But who the hell is better?”

The guys around me are whispering. Some say that a professor is better, while others say that a director of a company is even better.

However, this conversation itself was very childish, so Hyeon-jun raised his voice a little.

“Hey, the weather is cold, everyone, let’s stop going in. I also have to condolence. Let’s go in and talk about the details. I’m sorry, but I’ll move separately for a while. Hey, because there are people with me.”

Director Jang Han-joon is waiting for him in a far away place. Hyunjoon pointed his eyes at him. Then, everyone glanced at Director Jang Han-joon and started to move towards the funeral home. At this time, Hyeon-Jun secretly approached Ji-Ah Han and Tae-Jun Jang, and spoke to them in a very small voice.

“Well. Guys, I didn’t expect to see you again. Again, be careful in the future. Just in case you didn’t know, I’m warning you again.”

Hyeon-jun said that, and Han Ji-ah and Jang Tae-joon’s faces immediately hardened. But that’s for a while. With their complexion restored, they tried to point at Hyeon-jun, but Hyeon-jun was already walking away with his back turned.

“Sir, that bastard is really…”

However, the two of them couldn’t make a louder sound anymore and closed their mouths. Then they too began walking quietly towards the funeral home.

#

“Ah, Professor Choi. That sports car. The atmosphere wasn’t good. Did something bad happen?”

Director Jang Han-joon is exceptionally quick-witted. He implied the question as he entered the funeral hall with Hyun-jun, and at this time, Hyun-jun simply replied with a bitter smile.

“No big deal.”

“It’s not a big deal, but are you so desolate among friends?”

“Ah, that’s…”

Director Jang Han-joon shows exceptional curiosity.

Hyeon-jun hesitated for a moment, but eventually decided to briefly explain.

“Well. When I was in college, my grades were over the top. I don’t know how you knew about my family history, but I filed a complaint because he was playing a lot of pranks on social media. I gave 50 million won, which I had collected from frantic private tutoring, to a large law firm. Later, I received about 70 million won from them and agreed. Then it sucks. Well, there are a few other things that are hard to say, but…”

But at that moment, Director Jang Han-jun was so unexpected that he was momentarily dazed.

A college student spent 50 million won to buy a lawyer from a large law firm and even received a settlement of 70 million won?

Is that enough?

no You bought a lawyer from a large law firm?

Jang Han-jun’s eyes widened, but he soon stepped in with Hyun-jun and entered a special room in the funeral home.


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