# 292
The Legend of Return
Chapter 292. New York Party (3)
Chi-ring Chi-ring Chi-ri-ri-ri-ring~♬
Robert Ryan’s villa where the sea breeze blows coolly on an early fall evening.
The guests who enjoyed the party while chatting opened their ears to the soft violin melody that came to their ears.
It was one of the best New York parties I’ve had recently.
The spacious and pleasant garden overlooking the sea showed the advantages of the Atlantic Ocean when summer receded.
The wind was cool.
Various wines tailored to the taste tasted clear quality over 1,000 dollars per bottle.
Chefs and professional waiters dispatched from the hotel raised the level of the party.
Top-notch chefs cook right in front of your eyes.
The neat waiters moved among the customers and filled in what was lacking according to eye level.
The overflowing celebrities were more than enough to satisfy the egos of the attendees.
The network formed during the economic crisis ensured the survival of an unstable future.
With smiles on their faces, everyone was eager to gather information.
A high-class party like a fierce spy battleground.
The violin sound, which was quiet at first, gradually captivated everyone.
It was delivered accurately to all parts of the large garden.
A violin sonata that pierces your ears as if you were listening to it in a VIP royal seat.
“…..”
The tumultuous conversation gradually diminished.
A deep melody like Zigoinerweizen that deeply stimulates Sarasate’s human emotions.
People quietly closed their mouths and involuntarily turned their eyes to the center of the stage.
A man was standing.
He closed his eyes and played the violin while blowing the hem of his suit in the wind.
A perfect posture that goes well with her slender height.
A delicate sound carried the wind along the pole.
There was an illusion of musical notes floating around the man.
It was a unique sonata solo piece.
It was free regardless of the format of the movement.
As if resembling an irregular wind blowing from the sea, the violin melody was not standardized.
Tiriri Chiring~♪ Chirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr~♬.
I felt like literature was combined with music.
The content of confessing love to someone as a poem was drawn.
The sudden first meeting, the sweet time of love, and the stormy love language were expressed through the violin performance.
“Ah…”
“Haa…”
A warm admiration flowed from the women who were listening.
Surprisingly, he fell into the illusion that the violinist was confessing his love to him.
I tasted eroticism as if the melodies I heard touched my whole body.
My body heated up just by listening to it.
The ecstasy of music that I experience for the first time in my life.
A deep blush appeared on the women’s faces.
“Umm…”
On the other hand, the men felt a sense of crisis.
A handsome Asian in his early twenties who drew attention by appearing with Robert Ryan.
Handsome did not differentiate between East and West.
He was better in every way than anyone else at the party.
I tried to get closer, but no one knew.
Sarah Johansson, daughter of Senator Richard Johansson, approached.
Two people chatting.
The man who was drinking wine suddenly started playing the violin.
The invited orchestra took a break and borrowed an instrument.
At first, I thought I was trying to pick a song out of excitement.
Among the upper classes, there were some who occasionally excelled at musical instruments.
As a cultured child, I learned the piano and violin as a necessity.
However, the man’s performance was different.
It seemed that a world-class violinist was invited.
The lines on her face, reflected in the light from her gently closed eyes, were soft yet intense.
The first song I heard was sweet and passionate.
Everyone who listened to it felt the greatest emotion.
‘Oh my God….. What on earth can’t our CEO do?’
Do Do-hee, who was on high alert, was surprised.
I was astounded by the means of running an investment company and my language skills.
But now I have confirmed that I have a knack for music as well.
Even a famous American music student could not play a sonata without sheet music.
It was clear that he had memorized the entire sheet music and played it.
The flow is natural and the notes do not deviate.
It was to the point where I had the illusion that I was playing in my mood on the spot.
Do-hee Do-hee, who was once obsessed with classical music, naturally closed her eyes.
The sudden appearance of Sarah Johansson was not the problem.
I didn’t want to miss the excitement of this moment.
Feelings were taken over in a defenseless state.
It was the moment when another reason to not leave the representative was created.
Who in the world can be so handsome, rich and artistic?
A quiet smile bloomed on Do Do-hee’s lips.
I became proud of myself for being closer to CEO Jang Tae-san than anyone else here.
‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Kim Han-byeol, who is unfamiliar with classical music, was equally impressed.
Music was added to the crazy atmosphere.
It was Kim Han-byeol, who was looking at the representative talking to an unfamiliar American woman rather than jealousy and surveillance.
CEO Jang Tae-san, the king of the swallow world, whom even Tasha, who has high eyes, showed a crush on at first sight.
At the club, I saw the expressions of the foxes sweating and rubbing their bodies next to the representative here.
Although they pretend to be noble, their psychology is clearly visible in the eyes of a former guide who has dealt with numerous human groups.
Most of the women fell in love with CEO Jang Tae-san.
It was sweet music that would touch the ears of Kim Han-byeol, a beginner in classical music.
It was perfect for a star-studded seaside villa party.
It felt like a song that was completed for this place, this place, this atmosphere from the beginning.
Kim Hanbyul closed her eyes like the others.
I didn’t know what it was, but the rich taste of the violin melody that tickled my heart and soul made me close my eyes.
It was the moment of Kim Han-byul’s first experience of being moved by classical music.
‘Boss…… you!’
Robert Ryan was no different.
A mysterious oriental boss whose abilities are endless.
Regardless of your age, you have tremendous investment skills.
Wall Street investment legend Robert Ryan was well aware of his abilities.
It was an avatar that replaced the boss, but I never had the desire to become number one.
If the boss was a god, then Robert himself was just an insignificant follower.
The music skills they are showing now are also amazing.
In light of the artistic culture I gained while living in New York, if I had that level of performance skills…
‘Top! That’s one top!’
Daniel Jean Boss, who shows undeniably superior skills.
Everyone around me shut up and became a polite listener.
This moment I don’t want to be taken away by anyone.
Silence was the only courtesy.
“Haaa… you…”
Sarah Johansson let out a long sigh.
I seduced the man I met again.
Rarely in my life did I reach out my hand like this first.
It was only possible in front of that man.
It was the same today.
At the indirect message to drink a glass of wine, the man just smiled.
Didn’t act like that night.
The man, who had been looking at himself with clear eyes like black jewels, went to the stage without saying a word.
Then he picked up the violin and started playing.
A spirited violin performance resembling the softly blowing sea breeze.
It was a refusal.
The other women were ecstatic, but Sarah understood what he was talking about.
It was revenge(?) for the night he left without a word.
I can’t be with you today
Just as you cannot catch the wind, neither can you.
I am a man who is free like the wind.
don’t try to hold on
I’m not such an easy guy…..
The man was conveying his feelings through the violin.
‘I want… more!’
Filled with overwhelming emotions and burning possessiveness.
Sarah Johansson clenched her left hand so tightly that it wouldn’t bleed.
“Beethoven returns!”
“iced coffee! that’s right! Beethoven returns!”
Violin playing that ended before I knew it.
Then someone’s voice pierced my ears.
Only then did those who attended the party realize that the performer who had enriched their ears was the second coming of Beethoven, who made the Internet buzz.
“Waaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
“Bravo~ Bravo! Fantastic Amazing!!!”
Clap clap clap clap clap.
The sound of thunderous applause bursting with cheers.
Daniel Chang bowed his head like a skilled violinist and enjoyed the enthusiastic cheers.
At that time, Daniel’s eyes met Sarah.
Sarah… couldn’t help but put on a bright, dark, alluring smile.
***
“Ugh…..”
Im Yoona, the youngest daughter of Ohjung Group, let out a hard moan from fatigue.
The mental exhaustion could not be expressed in words.
The master’s course in art history at Yale Graduate School in the United States was not easy.
Because I graduated from Harvard Business School, it was several times harder than others.
Since I had built up my grades and basic skills with a minor in college, I almost suffered a big setback.
Rather, I had more time left during my Harvard days.
The master’s course is based on theory, with full-fledged practical training added.
I did not realize that time was passing by interpreting works of art and historical figures on a daily basis.
The thesis submission deadline is getting closer.
I was aiming for something special, but it didn’t come to mind.
I lived in the library because I wanted to get historical secrets hidden in art history.
However, the efforts of humans were stronger and more outstanding than Im Yoona’s.
The delicious prey was not easily noticed.
“Shall we study Korean art history? I think a person like Oh Won and Jang Seung-eop would be nice, but…”
The advisor also suggested a hint.
He said it wouldn’t be bad to choose among Korean artists who are not well known in world art history.
However, the art materials of Oh Won, called Chihwaseon, were not as numerous as expected.
Chihwaseon, a noble man of the era who liked to make fun of beauties.
The paintings and painting styles he left behind were not easily accessible to Im Yoon-ah, a student.
Chihwaseon’s works did not exist in her mother’s art museum.
It was more because of my mother’s preference for class.
‘Do you want to go to Korea?’
The desire to return home soared.
Until recently, just thinking about returning to Korea made me want to die.
Fraternity divided since adulthood.
Im Yoon-a, who is single, was very hurt by her sisters’ change of heart.
But I was no longer a child.
I didn’t care at all about the eyes of my sisters.
I wanted to go to Korea often.
Even now, I held back the urge to buy a plane ticket.
After meeting that man, my way of thinking about life has completely changed.
“Get some rest, my lady.”
“great job.”
Two bodyguards in charge of commuting to and from school greeted each other in the parking lot on the first floor of the mansion and turned around.
Yoona Lim lives in the most expensive and safest mansion in New Haven, Connecticut, where her school is located.
Armed guards activated their own security system.
Even now, at the front door of the mansion, I looked around with both eyes.
Since the construction of the mansion, it has boasted of perfect security so that it has not been robbed once.
squirm.
Yoona pressed the elevator button and pressed the button for the highest floor on the 10th floor.
“Taesan….. It was bad~ I’m always busy. Infrequent calls and text messages! It would be very plausible to playboy Chihwa-seon and uncle nephew~”
Father Lim Seong-cheol also hinted.
He is said to be a man who will do great business in the future.
Im Yoon-ah knew very well that there is no man who is faithful to only one woman among men who run a big business.
I understand, but the reality was disappointing.
Called once every few days and texted once or twice a day.
“Haaam~”
As the tension eased, Im Yoona let out a long yawn.
Korororok.
Im Yoona, who had eaten only a piece of bread and a cup of coffee for dinner, was hungry.
He didn’t have many friends either.
Especially at midnight, there were no friends to meet and solve hunger.
“I want to eat my mother’s… rolls… a cold beer… Ugh! Rice with kimchi… meat!”
Im Yoon-ah remembered Tae-san’s mother, who called her “baby” in Jangju.
The taste of the food I tasted while staying in the countryside is still unforgettable.
In Korea, she is the beautiful youngest daughter of the mystic Oh Jung, but in America, she was a lonely student.
ding!
The elevator door rang lightly.
The only person living on the 10th floor was Im Yoona.
A 120 pyeong penthouse with a great view was a luxury that she could enjoy as the youngest daughter of Oh Jeong.
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-ditch.
I entered the code and opened the door.
“huh?”
As soon as I opened the door, the savory and spicy smell of food stimulated my nose.
“Who are you? Mom?”
Im Yoona was surprised.
Apparently, the entrance to the mansion was guarded by bodyguards.
Your own space that you can only enter if you know the password.
With a trembling heart, Yoona looked toward the kitchen and looked for her mother with the thought of maybe.
Still, she was a mother who came to visit once a year.
Tak tok tok tok.
But instead of an answer, a loud knife was heard.
An incomprehensible situation.
Im Yoona was thinking about running away to the first floor.
Suddenly a moment came to mind.
A person who asked himself for his password a while ago.
ride on.
Im Yoon-a ran into the kitchen unable to overcome her emotions.
And…..
“Wowaaaaaaaaaa!”
With a roar of joy, she jumped with all her might into the arms of a smiling man wearing an apron.
