Return of The Legend Chapter 242

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# 242

The Legend of Return

Chapter 242. Lim Jun-hyung (1)

‘What the hell do you mean? Are you saying the world is on the verge of collapse? That’s why the US Federal Reserve exercises its ticketing power…’

Ayura’s head was complicated, and it’s not an exaggeration to say that she took business management classes from the time she was able to understand the language.

Class is over.

The professor sighed and announced the end of the first class.

Jang Tae-san was called separately.

The freshman students of the Department of Business Administration looked at each other and asked back.

There were few students who penetrated the core.

Jang Tae-san explained it easily, but it was difficult to understand unless you were a business manager or a foreign exchange expert and a senior economics student.

The only thing I’ve heard is that the Fed is releasing money to keep Wall Street from collapsing.

“Is that possible? Like the professor said, can the Yeonjun do that?”

“I think I read a lot of comic books. There are a lot of such economic terms in Japanese comics.”

“that’s right. He’s not even a future economist~”

“Unlucky law student.”

“My words.”

Students who dislike law majors led public opinion.

Ayura did not intervene.

I organized the contents that came and went in the notebook.

‘If Jang Tae-san’s words are true, this is… a lot of money.’

Stocks were crashing.

Although Oyang Food is a small and medium-sized business and a business focused on domestic demand, it was closely related.

Oyang feed imported all raw materials such as corn.

There was an emergency.

I heard that the loss was great because they bought futures for six months at a high price.

However, if it flows as Jang Tae-san said, a reversal will occur.

‘As the US crisis deepens, the domestic exchange rate loses more value. Even if it’s not like the IMF, even if it’s at least 1,500 won per dollar…’

The numbers changed quickly.

Ayura’s notebook was filled with complicated formulas.

‘Raw materials are crashing, but if the dollar is released… it will rebound soon. If only I could know that time…’

It could be an opportunity for Oyang Foods to become a large company.

However, Jang Tae-san was only in his first year of law.

I know the ability he showed is excellent, but I couldn’t be sure that he had a deep understanding of international exchange rates and the international economy.

Professor Lee Dong-jin admired it, but it could have been the recognition shown by a young undergraduate.

‘I’m sorry. I think there must be something more…’

If the conversation with the professor continued, there would have been a lot to gain.

Exactly the two finished talking and disappeared.

“What’s so complicated?”

Hyeonsu Kang, who was packing his bag, called Ayura.

“What is Jang Tae-san?”

“Doesn’t that sound like a too broad question? You’re just a good looking person. His ability is also incredibly good.”

“Is the house rich?”

“There were rumors that my mother was the daughter of a conglomerate… but I doubt Taesan.”

“why?”

“Until the summer vacation of the second year of high school began, he was a guy who had little presence at school. Studying was okay, and other skills weren’t much to look at. But after the vacation, the person completely changed.”

“how?”

“Rumors spread that Taesan organized not only the school affairs but also the gangsters in Jangju. On top of that, I threw money all over the school. I blew up the school president’s son and it wasn’t a joke at all.”

“Is that the end?”

“…..Then what do you want? That’s enough to be a superstar. He has a handsome face and a lot of money… Ah! And there is one more rumor.”

“what?”

“There is a rumor that you run an investment company.”

“An investment company? Jang Tae-san himself?”

“There was a rumor among my friends… but I don’t know.”

‘Investment company?’

There were plenty of possibilities.

I thought I could find it if I looked for it.

“There are rumors that he had some fun with his stock investment.”

“To stocks?”

“I don’t know. He must be so mysterious. You know because you drank too. Why do the beauties go crazy just looking at Taesan?”

“What is it?”

“You are too. Taesan is so charming.”

“……”

Ayura couldn’t say no.

“I am giving you advice as a friend, but don’t rush into it. You do well in our department, but is he a national player? no it’s global My high school girlfriend was in Hong Kong.”

“Hong Kong girlfriend in high school?”

“We were conversing in English… there were a lot of people who wanted to commit suicide because of salting.”

Ayura held her breath at Jangtaesan’s splendid past.

Not only beauty queens but also law school beauties roamed around Jangtaesan.

“Give up. Ayura~ Then you will get it.”

“what?”

“You have to figure it out. I’m going~ My girlfriend is waiting for me.”

Kang Hyeon-soo disappears carrying a bag.

He also left Ayura’s fishing grounds.

‘If you give up, you get it…… Give up……’

Ayura deep in thought.

The strong aspirations I had when playing Juliet a few months ago have faded a lot.

Tae-San Jang, a law student with four walls.

“Eight!”

While writing down the name Jang Tae-san, Ayu-ra became nervous.

A powerful enemy born into the world and unable to do as he pleases.

Discontent roared in Ayura’s heart.

***

“Can I light a cigarette?”

“It’s the professor’s room, do whatever you want.”

“Thank you.”

I ended up not giving a lecture.

Professor Lee Dong-jin dragged me to the professor’s office.

It will be very complicated in your head.

Even as the US financial crisis deepens, scholars have not been able to predict the future at all.

Bernanke’s behavior was so unconventional.

In just a few days, the US Treasury will nationalize Freddie Mac and Fannie Maar, the two largest government mortgage lenders.

As a signal, public funds will be invested in earnest.

The amount was not tens of billions of dollars, but about 200 billion dollars.

I poured the budget of Korea for a year to save a company.

It is possible because he is an ignorant American brother.

Not only that, but also bankrupt Lehman Brothers.

There is uproar on Wall Street.

Don’t ask, a dumping took place.

Surprised, the US government hastily guarantees hundreds of billions of dollars to Citigroup and injects public funds.

It was pouring water into the bottomless dock.

The market was already in a state of panic, so drastic measures were needed.

The crisis in the financial market is moving into the real economy.

Ford Chrysler GM, a giant manufacturer, is driven into bankruptcy.

A storm came along with the tsunami.

I’m already fully prepared.

He was on the verge of setting up a factory because he could not afford honey due to the exchange rate.

Through Robert, he swept his money with a pitchfork into investing in stocks, commodities and bonds.

A large landing net was prepared to catch the dollars Bernanke threw.

From now on, it was a race against time.

“Thank you for today.”

“What?”

“It gave me an opportunity to reflect on my indolent self.”

Professor Lee Dong-jin, who opened the window and smoked a cigarette, expressed his gratitude.

I felt the sincerity.

Her white hair looked classy.

“haha. It wasn’t my intention at all, I’m sorry.”

“All right. You know I’m stupid.”

Since he was a professor of business administration at Korea University, he was quick-witted.

“Did you notice?”

“I didn’t know because they were kids, but if other professors listened to it together, they would have found a mouse hole.”

“Ah, not quite like that. These are things that anyone can infer if you think a little deeper.”

Of course it’s a lie.

It was a possible remark because he was a former securities man who lived in 2020.

It is human beings who cannot see the future.

No matter how much you learn, variables are the trump weapon of the gods that make you bewildered.

“Who are you?”

Now I listen to it so much that I get scabs in my ears.

“You’re not asking because you don’t know, are you?”

Now I’m at a level where I can talk to professors.

In the past, I lived begging for grades from professors around this time.

Now, grades didn’t matter at all.

Now was the time to evaluate professors, not grades.

“What do you know? Do you have any acquaintances with foreign investors? Or is it that you have great foresight? Where did you study with excellent practical sense? It’s not like I was tutored.”

The questions came like a storm.

It was clear that he was so surprised.

“I don’t know anything. As I said in the lecture, I am a positivist. I just thoroughly grasped and predicted the surrounding situation. Chairman Bernanke is the No. 1 subject of observation from an investor’s point of view. Not academically, but thoroughly a matter of money.”

“investor? Are you a currency investor?”

“Isn’t a speculator the answer? It is a word more true to the truth than a lofty word.”

“How big is the funding? As expected, you’ve got a decent return on your investment, right?”

You are a very curious person.

Even as a professor, he was not free from money.

No, business administration professors are involved in money issues all their lives.

The ultimate goal of management is profit.

Business Administration is a set of skills to sell the things you own and get the maximum profit.

“I earned a fair amount.”

“Looking at the tone, it must be over 1 billion.”

“Professor, that was in high school.”

“What?”

It is the initial return of high school.

“Aren’t you still a minor in first grade?”

“Is there only one or two possible investments under the consent of a legal representative?”

Professor Lee Dong-jin is looking at me gently.

still saw me as a sparrow

It probably won’t make sense.

Now, the fact that a freshman in college earned 1 billion won in high school.

“Then the capital is 10 billion?”

“Write some more. Don’t all professors of business administration at Korea University have assets like that?”

“…..100 billion?”

“Professor, the barrel is smaller than I thought.”

“Keep ……”

Professor Lee Dong-jin’s eyes shook mercilessly.

Many of the people who stood in front of me looked like that.

“Isn’t that Joe?”

I smiled.

Lawyer Joe was like that too.

The truth came and went without saying anything.

I didn’t bother to open my mouth.

Still, the professor will find out.

If you were a professor at the Department of Business Administration at Korea University, you had a lot of personal connections.

Anyway, these days, I’ve been frantic about digging up my information here and there.

I was thinking of cleaning it up soon, so there was no pressure.

“You’re crazy.”

“Me?”

“No… the gods.”

Making a billion dollar profit in finance is not an easy task.

It was possible only for global investors.

“The gods are crazy.”

“……”

I met poor gods everywhere.

I was not envious of their fledglings risking their lives on points.

“What do you think will happen in the future? Do you really think Chairman Bernanke will implement quantitative easing?”

Professor Lee Dong-jin’s eyes burst with aspiration.

Investment was not the purpose, but curiosity as a homogeneous researcher.

“I don’t know~ What would a college student know~”

“What was the passion you showed in the lecture a moment ago?”

“Professor…”

“Tell me.”

“Isn’t one of the basic studies of business management about forecasting and risk aversion? I only got the answer within my knowledge.”

I can’t eat it even if you tell me.

Who would believe a student’s words and make a business plan?

It was something that students could listen to during class.

After all, there are many economists who have guessed right with my predictions.

It’s just that they don’t have the guts to be sure of their words and invest.

Except for me.

“No, I believe you.”

“yes? really?”

“Taesan-kun…… As you said, quantitative easing is a fully predictable scenario. Even if the Obama administration comes in, they will have no choice but to make a choice. I learned a lot from listening to you.”

Whoa. There’s something about this professor.

They predicted that Obama would become president.

“Are you thinking of investing?”

According to my words, the professor could hear the groaning.

“no.”

“yes?”

“I am just watching. Anyway, my wife’s family is rich in real estate. There is no problem in making a living, so why would you invest too much?”

“But why?”

“Curiosity. Academically, should I say that you have a strong research mind for someone?”

His eyes twinkled.

The professor was full of wit.

Why don’t normal people gather around me?

“Because I made money in trillions.”

I threw more bait.

“If you die anyway, everything will be shit. More than enough to live on is suffering.”

Trust went beyond absurdity.

The idea was unique and precise.

It was an atmosphere where we could work together.

The view was great too.

Typical scholar type.

It was far from a betrayal or a businessman.

“By the way, what is your true identity?”

“Me?”

Tiri-ri-li-li-li-li-li-li.

At this time, the cell phone always rang.

It was good to release the silence as I left the classroom.

But it’s an unknown number.

“Receive.”

“hello?”

– Jang Tae-san?

It’s half term from the beginning.

“who are you?”

The words came out crookedly.

– Shouldn’t we meet?

“who are you!”

– me? Yuna’s older brother Lim Jun-hyung.

“Yes? Then Vice President Lim Jun-hyung???”

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Return of The Legend

Return of The Legend

Score 8
Status: Completed
Due to the situation like the second IMF, the security company Jang Taesan worked for goes bankrupt, and he becomes an unemployed man wandering around Noryangjin-dong. He loses his life saving an elementary school student who was almost hit by a car. But thanks to his good deed, he goes 14 years back in time and is welcomed to a new life. However the joy of being revived is short-lived. The thought of having to take the college entrance exam again makes me dizzy… But I remember all of the CSAT problems that I encountered while studying and the stock market graph I saw while working as a stockbroker…?! The last life was ruined, but the this next life will become a success! [MTL]

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