Past Life Returner Chapter 28
Advertisement
Chapter 28: Past Life Returner Chapter 28
28
Chapter 28
There are not enough words to explain how my father influenced my decision to major in finance. He had not been able to get back to the financial field when I entered university. However, our lives had not been that bad. Mother had rented a small store with Father’s severance pay, and that had been an admirable choice. My middle school years, therefore, were comfortable considering the era. I had good memories of bringing friends to my parents’ supermarket and giving them an armful of snacks.
I would organize the store with Father after school, and he would teach me finances and take me to the bank with him. He had even opened a stock account for me, which was quite amazing.
My father had taught me well and helped me to see my dream when I did not know what to do. I always respected my father and my mother, who became tough from managing the store.
I managed to get into a famous university and major in what I had always wanted thanks to them and had been able to survive the Trial Tests.
……
It had been like that.
***
Chungsik Park’s eldest son opened his mouth after he saw his chance.
“I heard something strange yesterday.”
“What?”
“Do you know Jeonil Investments?”
“How can one not? You should also pay attention to that company.”
“Are you going there as Director?”
“Who told you that?”
“Who else? From District Director Cho.”
“He speaks freely, and he told you?”
“Is it true?”
“That’s my decision, what I do with my life is my concern. I have already paved your path wherever you want to go in life.”
“Father!”
“What!”
“How…could you make such a decision without telling us? You were being considered for a cabinet post, and this is an important time for you.”
Chungsik Park slammed his spoon down, and other family members quickly escaped from the table.
“District Attorney Park.”
“Yes.”
“You can’t see the situation, can’t you?”
Advertisement
Chungsik Park glared at his eldest son and then sighed.
“I’m worried. We don’t even know who owns Jeonil Investments. It will be a blemish on you, and I did do my research.”
“Are you saying that you’re the only one with brains? You won’t rise up the ladder, Attorney Park if you hold other people in contempt.”
“Yes.”
“Jeonil Investments. As you say, it’s a shady foreign investment firm. Who knows whether it’s drug money or oil money? I don’t need to know that. However, what do you think money without a clear origin is called? Blind money.”
“Money? So, this was all about money? You have enough already.”
“You’re making up the answers to your own questions, so what more do I need to say?”
“You’re risking your honor. What should I do? Should I pretend not to notice and congratulate you on earning money by bowing down to Drug Lords or the Oil Companies?”
“Be insolent one more time. You know I have a temper.”
“…I apologize, but you’re not alone. You taught us that your actions reflect on the family, and the family’s actions reflect on you, and I’m teaching my own kids that.”
Chungsik Park wanted to lose his temper but stopped because his son was saying the right things. His fame and power will go to his children, and theirs will come to him. The family had to stand together in all things, and the family’s success was his own. He had taught his children like that as they grew up. Chungsik Park’s words were mellower when he spoke.
“Attorney Park, open your eyes. Power has changed hands.”
“Yes, he has finally been elected.”
“No, he’s a poor guy without any luck. He won’t be able to touch power even after becoming President.”
“Who else is there?”
“Someone else.”
“Who?”
Chungsik Park picked up his spoon and answered.
“The all mighty dollar.”
“……”
“You didn’t realize this? Your father will become the eyes of the blind dollars.”
By becoming a Director of Jeonil Investments.
Advertisement
***
These kinds of people have always existed. They would justify themselves by speaking about humanity or shared responsibility during a crisis, and acted as upright and model citizens, while busily enriching themselves. In that manner, Eight Evils and Eight Virtues were innocent since they acted on their own beliefs, and were free of hypocrisy. Daemin Bank on the first floor was filled with people who were buying jewelry and gold teeth.
[Let’s overcome this crisis together! Gold Collection Campaign]
The banner at the Daemin Bank entrance was blowing in the cold winter wind, and while the bank employees who welcomed the people with smiles did not know, the owners and heads of the bank were using the people’s patriotism. They would be thinking and drooling about all that money they’ll earn selling the gold bought so cheaply.
I set my face to stone and went into the lobby, and saw that the building had decreased the lobby guards from three to one. I could not even see the Daemin Bank Foreign Exchange Management Team, who had been so busy. Only the first floor, where the Gold Collection Campaign was ongoing, was filled with people. The building itself had been emptying out starting from a few days back.
Many businesses had gone bankrupt or could not pay the rent, so the building lobby was empty of business signs today. However, there were still some people. I saw the building manager’s deputy among several suited men, and he had been a severe person in manner and looks. However, oday he was unnaturally smiling at the men in suits.
“He has come.”
He told the men in suits, and everyone focused on me. The deputy approached me first.
“Could you please help us out?”
The deputy was trying to be as nice as he could.
“What is it?”
“Our owner has placed this building for sale. They are interested in buying and would like to ask a resident a few questions.”
The deputy quickly added some words.
“I’m sorry to bother you when you’re busy, this won’t take long.”
“All right. The building manager saw to it that I was comfortable.”
I looked at the suited men and smiled when I saw the badges they had on their jackets. The name of their company was made into a logo, and I saw the two letters “JI” under the lobby light.
“You came from Jeonil Investments.”
“You know of them?”
The deputy asked in surprise. If my Father had been with them, he would have made the same expression.
“Come to my office since it’s so cold.”
While the real estate market would have opened in June 1998, according to original history, due to my intervention, it had been opened just recently. Foreigners could now buy Korean real estate. Jeonil was underway, and I had been waiting for Jamie to contact me.
They were in fact my employee’s employee’s employee’s employees, or shorter, my employees, three times removed. However, one of them was around my father’s age, and there might be those who knew my father. I liked their confident and passionate faces, as my father had the same expression nowadays. My father also worked for Jeonil.
I made them hot coffee, and they asked me ordinary questions like whether there were any inconveniences as a resident, would I continue to rent this office, and if so, wanted lower rent.
I thought it strange that I treated them with respect, like how I’d treat my father.
I was becoming used to this age, and I was becoming less sharp. I could not go on drawing monsters, and that was why I had been waiting for Jamie’s report on Hwaseong’s hill and the dungeon that was sealed there.
“Thank you for the coffee. While the times are difficult, a crisis can become an opportunity. We wish you well.”
The Jeonil employees left, and left their business cards with me. I could not call Jamie, as she was never alone. She would be in meetings with those inside and outside the firm.
She sent me an email last night and also this morning. Yesterday’s mail said that the head office’s inspection team would be visiting the building I resided in, and today’s mail made my heart beat faster.
[Subject: First item purchased.]
The first item was Hwaseong’s hill, and I had waited for this for a long time.
Edited by Userunfriendly
Advertisement
Universe Online
(Thank you Drakannon for the Cover Art!) My name is Allec Renn, and I was born with ALS. For those of you who don't know what that is, it stands for Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis. It basically means that I lost the ability to control my muscles. Its just like Lou Gehrig and Stephen Hawking. By the time I was 6 years old, I was living in a hospital, and from there things progressively got worse. I cannot walk, talk, eat or even go to the bathroom by myself. But there is one thing I can do. Playing games. The advent of Virtual Reality during my early teens greatly alleviated my problems. In the games I can be who I want, what I want. A mighty warrior, a powerful spellcaster, the charming rogue. The crafter. The builder. All sorts of games have come and gone over the years, rising and falling with each advance in VR technology and the ever-increasing power of the Artificial Intelligence's that control them. But now a new actor has taken to the stage. Solar Dynamics, Inc. has unveiled not only the first fully immersive 'deep' Dive Pod, but their flagship game puts all other VR games to shame. Universe Online. No longer are players stuck on a single large world to explore. No longer is there a limit to what you can do, what you can be. Fly spaceships across the universe, conquer planets, create custom technology. Mine, Build, Destroy. Explore. Rule. Do you have what it takes the control the Universe? I'm going to do my best to find out! -NOTE: This story is MATURE, and such has graphic fight scenes, blood and gore. Also cursing. Quite a bit of that in some cases. Sex may also be involved. -NOTE: Like my other story, UO is a work in progress. The storyline, characters, and other things are still in the drafting stages. Also, excuse my spelling and grammar errors!
8 86Reincarnation, the beginning.
After a sudden death, a butcher is given a second chance. Reincarnated in another world as a Saurian, a reptilian race, he sees here an opportunity to live his life to the fullest. Using his past life's knowledge, will he become the most powerful man among his race or will he choose to stay in the shadow, living quietly? --- English is NOT my native language. Any form of criticism is welcome as long as it will help me in writing. Update: {HIATUS} [Cover was found on the internet]
8 114Star God
An ancient, ageless entity of magic intertwines with the essence of a tribal hero and a god is born. In a land where the worship of any entity is banned and punishable by mass-execution, the young and idealistic deity must come to terms with the ugliness of humanity, and find a way for his flock to survive, and maybe even thrive. A young man born into a mountain tribe treads the path of a hero, but he must learn the extent to which he would go to keep his people and their fledgling god safe and happy. Enemies are everywhere, and to defend their way of life, they must learn to harness the power of magic. Others are ahead of them in this regard, so they must act fast if they are to survive. A Xianxia-esque magic system, but with a focus on Western-style spellcasting and mysticism. This is more or less a deconstruction of classical fantasy and pantheons. The story focuses on two main characters; a God and a hero who serves him. Kingdom building themes are prevalent. If you like it, please remember to rate and review.
8 166The Island of Vulengate
Ash goes for a chill country ride after having a bad morning. The birds sing on the trees as he speeds down the country road. The beautiful evening sun shining in his eyes... Little does he know he'll never come to see this world again.
8 131New World to Experience
YGGDRASIL was ending, and Apoc was hoping to see the game as it ends. And fortunately, he did. But he was transported into a world that is back in the past, yet seemingly not the same world, and coincidentally in an island that was cut off from the mainlands. What should he do? Find a way back home? Or stay and change the flow of time? A little note here; this story is a bit rushed. Considered that it is old and I have little time to revise the story whole. But unless you dont mind it and decided to just read it for the sakes out of it, then be my guest... Not in a offending way obviously.
8 211The Atmos Chronicles
Dayton Harris was 3 years old when Earth came into contact with Alien Life. Not a singular species as we had so dreamed for decades, but an entire Intergalactic Empire that spanned further than the Observable Universe. By comparison to what was out there, humans were not considered 'technologically advanced' nor even an 'intelligent species'. Folded into the Empire as an after-thought, nobody in the Central Sectors of the Empire spared a thought for the unknown world in the Outer Sectors. 'Small' didn't even begin to describe the situation of humanity. But Dayton isn't going to let that stop him. When he was 3 he dreamed of flying planes, growing up in a world with space ports made his ambitions grow. Now, his only goal is to get into a Military Academy so that he can learn the ins and outs of flying space ships.
8 220