After experiencing a tragic car accident, Liu Zhengjie, whose ancestors were from China and who was now an ordinary Korean worker, woke up to find himself the eldest son of the powerful Korean chae...
Park Junwan said:
"I once had the same idea as you: I didn't want to get married or start a family. But what happened? Not only did I get married, I got married twice. Look around you: some people not only have families but also have other women outside. Yet you keep saying you don't want to get married?"
"It's not that I don't want to get married, but I don't want to get married in this way."
Park Junwan curled his lips slightly and nodded.
"Got it, let's eat first, we can talk about this later."
"It will be the same in the future. I won't change my mind."
"Well, just because you think so now doesn't mean you will think so in the future. Let's talk about it later."
Park Jin Hyuk wanted to argue again, but Park Jun Wan lowered his head to eat and no longer looked at him.
No matter what his father said, Park Jin Hyuk had made up his mind that he would not agree to get married for the sake of the company's business.
As the person involved, if he doesn't agree, I believe his father will have no choice.
Park Jin Hyuk also stopped talking.
For the rest of the time, both of them ate in silence.
After dinner, the two continued to drink tea.
Park Jin Hyuk stood up before he finished his tea.
"I'm going back first."
Park Junwan glanced at him.
"You don't plan on moving back?"
"You mean moving back here?"
"Mrs. Zhang cleans your room every day. Don't you plan to move back?"
Park Jin Hyuk shook his head.
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"Mother Zhang said this place represents the DS Group..."
"Hahaha, is that what Aunt Zhang said? She's really wasting her talent as a nanny. Do you think so too?"
"To a certain extent, I agree with her, but I think the time is not right for me to move back. I will move back one day."
"Really? If that day really comes, it will be interesting."
Park Junwan smiled and put his arms on the back of the sofa.
"Then I'll go back first."
"Well, okay, remember next time you come, I have a gift for you."
Park Jin Hyuk said goodbye and walked out of the mansion.
When we arrived, it was still daylight, but now it is already dark.
After coming out, he looked back at the mansion.
When I first came here, it felt so tall and majestic, but now it no longer has that feeling.
Kim Jun-woo got out of the car, opened the door for him, and Park Jin-hyuk got in.
"Did you have a good talk with the president?"
"Well, the conversation went pretty smoothly... but it wasn't what I expected. It gave me a strange feeling."
"Why?"
The car started and Park Jin Hyuk looked out the window.
"From the very beginning, the president had no intention of interfering in the affairs between me and my uncles. He was waiting for me to take action against my uncles. I can understand this, but..."
Park Jin Hyuk couldn't explain it clearly, he felt a huge force grabbing his neck, and the grip was getting tighter and tighter.
Looking out the window, he was silent for a while before he spoke:
“Have you heard the story about the Himalayan macaques?”
“A Himalayan macaque?”
Kim Jun-woo looked back at Park Jin-hyuk in confusion.
Park Jin Hyuk frowned slightly.
"Legend has it that there was once an alchemist who came to a village. The villagers welcomed him warmly and, out of gratitude, taught them the spell to make gold. However, after teaching them the spell, he said, 'When reciting this spell, you must never think of the Himalayan macaques,' and then he left the village."
Jin Junyu was confused. What did the boss want to say?
Park Jin Hyuk continued to look out the window, his expression becoming increasingly serious.
"After the alchemist left, the villagers chanted the spell, but no gold appeared. Do you know why?"
"Is the spell fake?"
"No, the spell is real, but they always think of the Himalayan macaques, so they can't make gold."
This is a very interesting story, but Jin Junyu is still unable to connect it with the present.
The car stopped in front of Park Jin Hyuk's apartment.
Before getting off the car, Park Jin Hyuk explained the reason why he told this story.
"The president still intends to make a deal with Qingyu Chemical."
"Ah! ...Is it based on a marriage between the two families?"
Park Jin Hyuk turned his gaze towards him.
"Just now, I thought so too, because from the very beginning, cooperation with Qingyu was based on the premise of a marriage between the two families."
"So, the Himalayan macaques you just mentioned, do you mean the marriage between the two families?"
"No, I have clearly rejected the marriage."
"That……"
"I feel like that Himalayan macaque is me."
Kim Jun-woo looked at Park Jin-hyuk in surprise.
At this time, Park Jin Hyuk seemed very calm.
"Why do you say that? When I mention Qingyu Chemical, the first thing that comes to my mind is your marriage with the other party."
Park Jin Hyuk smiled.
"We have to think about this from the perspective of the parties involved in the transaction. The parties involved in this transaction are the Chairman and Qingyu Group, right? The Chairman hopes that Qingyu Group will always hold the idea of a marriage with me. Whenever the two sides discuss the transaction, Qingyu will think of me. This is exactly what the Chairman hopes for."
"Why? Didn't you clearly refuse?"
"Yeah, I don't know what the president said to the other party. From now on, you have to pay close attention to Qingyu Chemical's movements. Maybe there won't be any immediate action, but don't be careless."
"yes."
After saying that, Park Jin Hyuk got out of the car.
It seemed that my father was determined to acquire Qingyu Chemical, and he made himself a condition.
However, I still don’t know the specific details of the transaction.
"How can I become a condition of someone else's transaction? I have the final say in my own affairs."
Thinking of this, Park Jin Hyuk walked into the apartment.