Chapter 155

Chapter 155

20 – Fall in fear (15) 20 – Fall in fear (15) "Good morning, Lieutenant."
"Hmm, good morning."
Kyung – ho, who appeared in the rest room, greeted her with a hand. The staff who looked at it looked at me.
It is because his greeting was to keep his head in his pocket at all times.
"I'll have a cup of coffee, hmm."
He spit out his private message and pressed the button of the coffee maker.
Within a minute of the coffee, he held his arm three times and looked into his watch.
"Can I join you?"
Kyung-ho approached the staff of the planning team, ignoring the vacancy around.
The staff was embarrassed, but woke up and recommended.
Four Ahem. Yes. Of course. Sir, please sit down. "
"What do you think?"
"No, it is … You usually sit alone and eat or go straight to the office …"
"In the future, I will take more time with you for smooth communication."
Even so, Kyuho was looking at the clock with his wrist up. One of the staff members who looked at it from the beginning asked me a question.
"Maybe even an important guest …?
Hmm … No. Why
"Since then the director has confirmed his time many times."
"Well, just to see if the clock works well …"
In front of the complaints that roughly sprinkle the words, the employees seemed to have a different expression.
At that very moment, Sue, who appeared behind her back, looked up and laughed.
"I did not see the clock. Pretty. "
"Oh, this watch?"
Kyu-hyeon was bright and lifted his arms to Sui. The answer came out as if I waited in my mouth.
"I received a gift. To the author of the reconstruction. "
"Is she an artist?"
Sue pretended not to know.
In fact, I was asked to reconstruct it, and I did not know it because it was a clock that I picked myself.
"Yeah, well, he gave me a present to thank me from now on. Fortunately, the design of the clock is not too bad and it is not bad, hmm. "
Soohee had to bite the smile as he tried to break out.
She said she was still looking through her wrist watch to see if she would like to boast.
"Anyway, the artist is such a thing, too … Well, then I'll get up first."
"Yes, my lord. See you soon. "
He accomplished his goal and disappeared out of the break room with his coffee.
As soon as he disappeared, the staff grabbed Sui and asked.
"Why did the artist give a gift?"
"M You and your lady were in a good mood?"
Suhee grinned and smiled as if he did not know. She came back from coffee and talked to her as if an employee had passed by.
"The thing is, MPC is freaking out. The market capitalization of 30 billion won has been blown away. "
"Iknow, right. I just pity the franchise owners and investors. "
Sui received a bitter look.
The fact that the assaulted guard was the father of reconstruction has already spread throughout the country.
Planning staff working with reconstruction were of course more interested.
"What's the use of an apology after the assault video is revealed? Gag? "
"There are more people who are."
"Some say it sells off its stake and retires from the front line. Rumor? "
The topic of the conversation naturally flows into the MPC group.
Shuhei was nervous to hear somehow. Just listening to the words, the face of the reconstruction that had become thin was standing up.
The moment when Suhee stands up from his seat.
“Oh, What is this picture ?! "
An employee who was looking into his cell phone screamed and cried. Interested employees clung to his side and asked.
"What is the picture?"
"Is this a picture of your father and MPC group president?"
Sui opened his eyes in a circle and sat again. The employee showed his cell phone and showed me the picture.
"Right, this team leader?"
“······?!” While viewing the photos, Sui could not believe it.
It was a picture of Uchiho kneeling in front of the father stone of reconstruction.
Stone and Jain stood beside the stone. The outline of the face was blurry as if it were a photograph taken from a distance, but Suehi recognized it immediately.
"Is there another picture? Here, MPC chairman is lying down and doing it? "
"What, really? And where is this picture from? "
"You are from an anonymous site, not a press. SNS is not a joke now. Real-time search took first place. "
Suehi was pale and pushed out of her cell phone.
It was as the staff said.
When I clicked 'MPC President Plaster', which is the 1st place in real-time search query, countless photos and SNS articles came up.

– What the hell is going on? Is this an operation or not? The MPC chairman makes such a statement that a person who plastered and plastered it is sick.
– What do you want the second picture to beat?
– What is the operation. It's just MPC president.
– The person who has only the back view on the outside is exactly the reconstruction. Because I am a fan, I can distinguish at once.
– If this is real, the reconstruction is awesome. ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ MPC chairman even kneeling on the knee to make a mental kitchen ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ – Ha rebuilding is so great! Ha rebuilt what house ?? What is identity?
– with real creeps ;;;;; Author I pissed off ;;;;; – You stupid babes, you can distinguish reality and drama. This is a bagper operation. I do not want to be a member of the MPC.
– I do not think it's an operation.

A lot of netizens' opinions were lined up under the photograph.
While Sue was watching, dozens of mentions came up in a row.
'Where did the reporter go? Can not I just export it to the news? "
No matter what I thought, there was no straw. Suddenly worried, Sue immediately went out and called the reconstruction.
– Uh, hello.
"Have you ever seen an article?" – I just saw him because he told me.
"What the hell happened?" – I do not know. A local news reporter once came to me as a columnist, and he was secretly taken.
The voice of reconstruction was not as dark as worried. Suehi relieved me a little while.
"How about you? Are you okay? "- Well, I was a little surprised, but I do not care.
Thank God. Yeah, do not mind. What are you doing now? "- I'm just writing in the office. See you later tonight.
"Okay, I get it. Then do your best, rebuild it. "

*** Bum!
The reconstruction, which ended the call, sighed.
The sidewalk next door was still staring at the picture of the monitor with an astonishing look.
"Rebuilding brother, this is really … right?"
Once he had sucked his saliva, he waited for an answer.
The reconstruction laughed bitterly and stood up.
"Sorry, I do not want to ask."
"Yes, brother … sorry."
"There is nothing sorry. Did not eat breakfast? It's a little late, but let's go out for a meal. "
"Let's go right now. Do you want to eat snacks? "
The two men walked side by side to the restaurant.
The reconstruction was thoughtful while gazing down the street. I was worried about the inside, but I could not ask for it first.
Even after taking a seat in the restaurant, silence continued.
Except when ordering, rebuilding did not even have a word. The two men finished the meal without any conversation.
'Oh, I'm outta here.'
He stroked his belly with his grim face.
It was the first time I had rebuilt and so quietly eaten rice. It was a feeling that the digestion did not work properly because of nervousness.
"I ate well, brother."
"It's my sister. Should we walk? "
Reconstruction from the restaurant suggested suggesting a quiet road that would not go well.
He smiled and nodded.
"I was a little too loud, I wanted to walk."
"I am sorry that it is because of me."
"No, brother. I have eaten quickly. "
The road to the library was rarely human. I saw the roadside tree shaken by the wind and rebuilt the lips.
"You have a lot of thoughts. I understand."
"I can not help it. Do not tell me. "
He looked at me with a resentful face and squeezed his fist tightly against the air.
"Oh really. If he was in front of me, he would put the face in his mouth and make the pavement. Dare you rebuild your father? "
The reconstruction laughed and I looked up at the sky.
A blue and peaceful sky was filled with both eyes. It would be nice if this world was so peaceful.
Right then.
The noise of the ground broke the peace of reconstruction that came for a while.
"Fuck this! Why do not you give me a car when I can not get a car! "
The driver, who dropped the window, shouted with his pickled face.
Is it about forty years old to suck.
The car was a foreign car that can be seen at a glance. A shy rear car was blocking his way in front of him.
"Oh, yes. Sorry. I ended up in 30 seconds, and I did not know the car would come in between. "
The elderly person who embraced abolition abandoned the product and apologized profusely. To remove the rear car, the hand must be empty, so the old man put it down first.
"Oh quickly, please!"
"Yes Yes. Sorry. I have to put this down …. '
"Come on, fuck real. All the fucking things happen all day, Kyaar! 퉤! "
The driver spat on the side of the rear car at the end of the curse. The dwarf old man did not protest and withdrew the rear car.
Then the 'one way' phrase, which was hidden from view, clearly came into the eyes of reconstruction.
"Are you rebuilding?"
The rebuild walked towards Liarca as soon as possible. He helped the elderly push the rihka and he told him to listen.
"Do not be too sick, Master. Nowadays, there are too many trash that can not be recycled. "
The eyes of the man who sat in the driver 's seat changed.
I could not understand the meaning of reconstruction until I was not a fool. He said, "Look at this."He stood up in the car with a smile on his face.
"What did you say now? Did you call me garbage? "
The reconstruction turned his hand off the rear car. As he rushed to the rear of the car instead of running, he replied quietly.
"You understand right away."
"How old were you ate?"
"I do not think it's a question to listen to in front of a loyalist. And do not you see this? "
The fingers of reconstruction pointed to the 'one way' statement on the floor. His fingers were moving back to the car front bumper. The reddish driver 's face grew more and more angry.
"Nimi Ojipan is …! Do not go into other people 's work. You are so old and you get older and get old. If you live to live, you will live straight. "
I was a step ahead with a strange eye.
Rebuilding lifted his arms and said to stop him.
"I live well, so I leave you or a misplaced ojie."
"Ana, really. I do not want to say a word. I do not get 5,000 a month. How much do you give? "
"I can not even 500 million."
The face of the inside of the man became unbearable.
The opponent is pushing for his bravado to earn 50 million won with a bigger bravado.
"Huh, is this sleeping with me now ?! Ah-oh!"
bang!
The man kicked the rear car with a whimper.
The paper box that the old man piled up was crumbling down.
I could not take it anymore, so I pushed the chest of the man in both hands.
"What are you pushing now?"
"I should not explode in front of my brother. Please drag your car as you go. "
"This little chick is like this …!"
The man caught the collar of the sword.
He did not back down, but grabbed his neck and stood up. The reconstruction in the crisis of spreading into a big fight in case of hearing a cell phone.
At that very moment the police appeared as a salute.
"What are you doing now ?!"
In front of the rushed police officers, the man raised his voice.
After all, everyone went to the nearby police box.

"You are wrong. Why do you go to the one-way street and go to the mall? "
"Oh, how many times have you been busy ?! Are you gonna pay me a fine? I'll give you the value of the leash and the waste. Is it worth a half a million won? I am so dirty! "
Right then.
The young man who checked the identification of reconstruction raised his eyes. After several alternate photographs of the reconstruction and ID that he sat in his seat, he stood up from his seat.
"Are not you reborn teacher!"
Everyone's gaze was aimed at reconstruction in the cries of the court.
An elderly police chief said with a glance, "Who is rebuilding?"Was asked.
"There was the sea, you saw the movie. You are the author of the original novel. You won a screenplay award at Baekson Art Awards. "
The gentle voice was said to the gentle voice. The small intestine caused a massive body with a very pleased expression.
"Ah, yes? Oh, Mr. Haecker. I really enjoyed it. My work is very good. My wife and daughter also love my novel. "
"Thank you for your encouragement."
The reconstruction was laughed and received.
This was the only driver who was puzzled.
Soon his face was whitewashed. It was only when I saw the reconstruction on TV.
'Oh fuck … huh, it was not a bluff …!'
The man laid down his eyes with his new blushing face and killed his breath. The reconstruction on the right was looking at himself.
'I have to thank you.'
I looked at the man who was shaking his body and thought of rebuilding inward.
In the midst of confusion over his father 's affairs, once again he experienced the tyranny of his father, and now the way to go is more clear.

20 – Fall in Fear (15) End