Jin Junyu said:
"You did this to put pressure on Director Wu, right?"
"That's right. There's been no response from that side. It seems we have to put some pressure on them."
"Understood."
The next day, the following news appeared in the media: DS Telecom plans to set up a consortium to sponsor students from poor and low-income families.
DS Telecom's ability to make such a charitable act under economic difficulties has aroused enthusiastic response, and the public has praised DS Telecom and Park Jin Hyuk's actions.
In contrast, the reaction from the Bisong Art Museum was lukewarm.
They only expressed support for DS Telecom's approach and hoped to be notified of the auction date in advance.
After listening to Kim Jun-woo's report, Park Jin-hyuk said:
"That's so interesting, that's all they said."
"Yes, he also said that he hopes the auction can be held at the Bisong Art Museum."
"Why?"
"Maybe they want to use this opportunity to raise their profile... Chairman, could it be that they haven't sold the genuine items?"
"No, it must have been sold."
At the Hilton Hotel, Park Jin Hyuk had clearly seen the real things.
"What on earth are they doing?"
DS Telecom announced the list of artworks it plans to auction, which has aroused growing interest from the outside world.
Because the list includes many well-known painters today, the public's praise for DS Telecom is growing louder and louder.
On this day, Han Ji-yeon came to Park Jin-hyuk's office again.
She looked at the list of artworks to be auctioned and said:
"If they're all genuine, I'd like to bid on them. My stepmother has heard about it, and she asked if she could discuss it with you. She wants to buy it from you."
"Last time, what we saw in the hotel were all genuine items. You can pay attention to those items."
"Okay, then I'm going to bid on this one and this one, how about that?"
Han Ji-yeon looked relaxed because this was her second time in Park Jin-hyuk's office.
Park Jin Hyuk did not sit on the sofa, but half leaned and half sat on his desk.
After Han Ji-yeon finished reading the list, she looked up at Park Jin-hyuk and said:
"Don't you want to know why I came here today?"
"Whenever you want to talk about it, tell me."
Seeing his unhurried look, Han Zhiyan could only say:
"Well, I'll tell you."
"Come on, tell me, what is the other party's background?"
"He's the son of former Minister of Land, Infrastructure, and Transport and National Assembly member Kang Moon-sik."
"Kang Wenzhi's son?"
Park Jin Hyuk asked back in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Wu Ruiying turned his attention to politics. He originally thought it would be the son of a chaebol.
"I didn't expect that either, but on second thought, it seems like a good choice."
"Why?"
"The Jiang family is a local gentry and very influential in the Busan area. Jiang Wenzhi himself has served as a leader and has a high position in the party... Therefore, choosing the Jiang family is not unreasonable."
"What kind of man is his son?"
"I'm not sure. He never came to our party. But there are rumors that..."
Han Ji-yeon stopped and looked at Park Jin-hyuk meaningfully.
"What's the matter?"
"It's similar to your past, except that he doesn't mess with girls from prominent families, but only with girls from ordinary families..."
After hearing this, Park Jin Hyuk couldn't help but frown.
He tapped the table lightly and said:
"Does everyone know what you said? Or is it just a few people?"
"What you want to ask is, does Wu Ruiying know about these things?"
"That's what I mean."
Han Ji-yeon stared at Park Jin-hyuk.
"I guess she knows."
This is strange. Wu Ruiying knew that the other party was such a person, but he was still willing to become relatives.
Is it because the other party's family is prominent? Or is it because of the situation that he had no choice but to do so?
"Wu Ruiying doesn't seem like the type of person who would completely disregard her child's happiness for her own sake."
If it weren't for her son Xianghe, she wouldn't have sold the painting secretly.
"The auction will go on as scheduled. Nothing has changed, right?"
"Nothing has changed. I'm afraid that only on that day will we know what all this is all about."
The auction is getting closer day by day.
This kind of charity auction not only serves as an auction, but also as a social venue for the upper class.
In addition, the person who organized this auction was Park Jin Hyuk, who is very likely to become the chairman of DS in the future, so it attracted widespread attention from the outside world.
The day of the auction arrived.
"Chairman, it's time to go."
Despite Kim Jun-woo's urging, Park Jin-hyuk sat motionless in the chair, staring out the window.
He had just finished reading the report submitted by Kim Jun-woo, which was a background investigation on Kang Moon-sik's son, Kang Do-hyun.
The more Park Jin Hyuk watched, the more uncomfortable he felt.
The absurdity of Kang Do-hyun can no longer be described by the word "dissolute". Han Ji-yeon once compared him with Park Jin-hyuk, but compared with him, the previous Park Jin-hyuk is nothing.
"Chairman, it will be too late if we don't leave now."
Jin Junyu urged.
Today's charity auction is no longer a simple auction.
In addition to Park Jin Hyuk and Oh Seo Young, DS Group will also send representatives to attend, as well as many people from the financial and political circles. The scale of the event is comparable to Park Sang Hyuk's engagement ceremony.
Of course, this also includes various media.
Park Jin Hyuk stood up.
"Let's go, we'll know when we get there."
Seeing Park Jin Hyuk stand up, Kim Jun Woo immediately called in the makeup artist who was waiting outside.
They came in, some of them put powder on Park Jin Hyuk's face, and some of them fixed his hair.
"Director Jin, what's going on?"
"Chairman, please be patient for a moment. It will be over soon."
Someone brought him a brand new suit.
"Why make it so complicated?"
"Today's auction is attended by distinguished guests from all walks of life, including quite a few media outlets. This is very important to you. Today is also your first public appearance since taking office as Chairman of DS Telecom, so please cooperate."
After hearing what Kim Jun-woo said, Park Jin-hyuk stopped talking. He put on his suit, went downstairs and got into the car.
A makeup artist also got on the car and got off halfway after completing Park Jin Hyuk's makeup.
When they arrived at the Bisong Art Museum, it was already night.
Normally, the art gallery would have been closed long ago, but today the atmosphere was completely different.
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