# 466
The Legend of Return
Chapter 466. A good day to catch up (2)
“Honey….. what should I do now…”
Jin Mi-hye, the wife of the director of Chan Hospital, looked at her husband trembling.
Reporters camped in front of the house and could not get inside.
I had no choice but to be confined to the director’s office at Chan Hospital.
“…..”
Director Shin Hwan-hwan kept his lips firmly shut and his eyes closed.
In one morning, the reputation of a medical professional he had built since his father was shattered.
He was responsible for letting his wife act as she pleased.
As a surgeon, it was not easy to grow a private hospital to this extent.
When my wife brought in the Gangnam wives and made a VIP room, I was delighted inside.
He focused on plastic surgery and generously supported dermatology as a sub.
And…..
When I hired a masseuse, I quietly closed my eyes.
At first glance, it was a strange form of employment.
We recruited athletes from the Department of Physical Education with a physique worthy of being called service players.
They did not interfere because they had professional sports massage licenses.
Their salary system was also different from common sense.
As time went on, the hospital personnel whispered in secret.
The building was newly built and managed separately as soon as possible.
The secret was not leaked because it was managed as a beauty club located in a new building next to Chan Hospital.
As the secret was kept, its influence grew.
The wife’s influence grew stronger and the hospital’s profits increased exponentially.
From high-ranking officials to the political and legal circles, his personal connections have expanded without knowing the limits.
Soon after, it grew to the level of a general hospital.
There was no precedent in the history of the Republic of Korea where a private hospital expanded its influence to this extent.
Everyone thought it was a wife ball.
Some illegality was overlooked.
With just one phone call, most complaints were resolved without sound.
In the meantime, the wife took on the role of a pimp with skill and even intervened in the marriage of the upper class.
He built a stronghold in the name of Chan Hospital in Gangnam.
To put it bluntly, you could get a seat in the National Assembly proportionally if you put your mind to it.
It was the voyage of Chan Hospital, which seemed to be sailing in a fair wind.
But an accident happened.
It was not the kind of accident that could be prevented.
Until now, all influential people who were connected by personal connections avoided answering the phone.
A video of the head of the Seoul Regional Tax Service and the wife of the editor-in-chief of the Chokook Ilbo went viral.
The uniforms of the staff and the symbol of the hospital were clearly visible to anyone who could see that it was Chan Hospital.
And porn-level videos unfolded without adding or subtracting.
“honey! We need to come up with measures! Measures!”
Jin Mi-hye, half gone, brushed off her silent husband.
“You have to take responsibility.”
“Are you responsible? me? You are telling me to go to jail right now!”
Jin Mi-hye was hysterical.
She was the one who had been living happily until just a few hours ago, without any envy in the world.
She lived like a duchess while interacting with influential families and people.
I didn’t even want to imagine a prison.
“You are not the director.”
“Honey…..”
Jin Mi-hye’s voice trembled at the calm words of Director Shin Hwan-hwan.
I noticed that my husband was up to something.
“Don’t worry, I will take care of everything. I have no choice but to take responsibility for public opinion to subside. And you make amends Turn the hospital into a professional management system and never step forward for the time being.”
“…..”
Jin Mi-hye had nothing to say.
I knew very well that once my husband made a decision, he could not stop it.
“The author has a sensitive personality, so he dropped out.”
“Are you dropping out?”
“I can’t go to school anymore in Korea.”
“Then how?”
“Let’s say you go to an American medical school. You have also been in the US for about 3 years. Take care of the author and rest there. The rest of the big guys won’t get hit, so don’t worry.”
“Huhhhhhh.”
Jin Mi-hye couldn’t help but shed tears.
I couldn’t figure out where the hell it came from.
I was trying to catch a guy named Jang Tae-san, but I ended up blowing everything.
The data stored in the hospital server as a triple security system were hacked.
Later, all the blackmail materials that were intended to be used in an emergency were stolen.
Now I can’t carry my face on the Gangnam floor.
“Don’t worry because there are slush funds and things that are managed under borrowed names. The crisis is only temporary. Anyway….. Gangnam women can’t get out of our hands.”
Shin Moon-hwan was speaking more calmly than he thought, but his eyes were very hard.
In addition to the drug-like propofol, it has provided customized services for VIPs.
He was proud that the only hospital in Korea that could scratch their itches was Chan Hospital.
They were the type who openly received all sorts of perks by becoming hospital VIPs if they had money and fame.
it was an addiction
Those who have lived by crushing the world with the taste of trampling on those who have not.
Money wasn’t the issue, preferential treatment was the key.
“All of you…”
“I have already finished talking. You will live one year and the rest will be released on probation.”
The connections he had built up were not just rotten ropes.
Through various routes, certain future guarantees were promised.
“Honey… I’m sorry.”
“it’s okay. I know you did a good job.”
Crawfish was on the crab side.
Shin Moon-hwan lightly patted his wife, Jin Mi-hye, on the shoulder.
The two couples who had accumulated wealth through evil had no shortage of protecting each other.
drooling.
Then the door to the director’s office opened violently.
A group of people in suits pushed in without hesitation.
“What are you guys!!!”
Jin Mi-hye shouted angrily.
“I buy swords~.”
Nam Byeong-chan, chief prosecutor of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor’s Office, speaks with a smile.
‘They saw me with water!’
Contrary to the smile on his face, his eyes were blazing with anger.
“You’re right, Director Shin Hwan-hwan, right?”
Prosecutor Nam Byung-chan asked Shin Moon-hwan, who was sitting on the sofa.
“Right.”
“I am Nam Byung-chan, the chief prosecutor of the Tax Crimes Investigation Department of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor’s Office. From now on, we will conduct emergency arrests, seizures and searches on charges of tax evasion, breach of trust, embezzlement, violation of the Foreign Exchange Control Act, and illegal prostitution. Warrant here.”
Nam Byung-chan speaks briefly and issues a warrant.
As much as I had been instructed from above to handle it quietly and gently, I gritted my teeth and treated it kindly.
It was the action of another connection.
Shin Hwan-hwan looked at the warrant in silence.
“Accompany.”
“yes!”
Investigators behind him put handcuffs on Director Shin Moon-hwan’s hands.
“What are you all doing right now! I can’t let go of that hand!!!”
When her husband’s wrists are handcuffed, Jin Mi-hye uses an evil that is close to screaming.
Regardless, the investigators crossed arms on both sides of Shin Hwan-hwan and covered his handcuffed hands with a towel and dragged him out.
“Look all over!”
“yes!”
That wasn’t the end.
Investigators carrying confiscated boxes rushed into the director’s office.
“Take care of the hospital server and accounting books!”
rumble.
Investigators spread out.
More than 20 prosecution personnel were dispatched.
At Nam Byung-chan’s command, they moved in perfect order.
“You… you’re just a general manager…!”
Jin Mi-hye looked at Nam Byung-chan and sent a vicious glance at the shame she suffered personally.
“A chief prosecutor??? I’m sorry~ madam~ gigg.”
Nam Byung-chan laughed meanly and lowered his head, then raised it again and looked at Jin Mi-hye.
“hey! You want to die!”
Jin Mi-hye, who still had the habit she enjoyed until yesterday, pointed her finger at her.
Tumble.
Nam Byung-chan quietly approaches Jin Mi-hye.
“!!!”
Jin Mi-hye hesitated in surprise.
“Is this lady crazy? hey? do you want to be dragged My husband took it over, but you are also an accomplice. Would you like to take a stab at the knife wielded by a chief prosecutor today? If you take good care of your skin, you will be very happy if you go to Gambang.
Nam Byung-chan whispered like a devil.
Farr.
Jin Mi-hye’s body trembled mercilessly in fear and shame.
It was only then that I realized that my reliable husband and background had disappeared.
“Quickly pack your things and leave before you change your mind. It’s a pimp.”
Nam Byeong-chan sneeringly warns Jin Mi-hye by pressing his forehead with his finger.
Squeak.
Jin Mi-hye was terrified and sat down in her seat.
And the wet water flowing down the floor of the director’s office.
‘cadet! X feet! I’m testing this taste!’
Nam Byung-chan felt the thrill of subduing a powerful man.
After connecting with Li & Chang, everything went smoothly.
Chan Hospital’s tax evasion charges and various evidences in hand.
Received the praise of the district attorney.
And, in one blow, he relieved the resentment that had formed in his chest.
***
“Are you ready?”
“It is over. It just needs to start at 2.”
“Are you still at Lotte?”
“It will appear soon. I have contacted Lotte’s legal team.”
“How about the pension?”
“I have been informed that we are leaving soon.”
“Hmm…”
Chairman Cheon Joon-yong checked the situation while receiving a report from his secretary in the chairman’s office at Cheonil Construction Headquarters.
Normally, Vice Chairman Cheon Hae-woon would take care of the work, but now it was an emergency.
Cheon Hae-woon was in prison for mismanaging a dog.
Public interest in slush funds was great.
I received a promise that if I just block the main gun well, I will be released on an amnesty around the fall.
But the lights went out.
A foreign company aimed at Cheonil Construction.
If construction, the core of the Cheonil Group, collapses, the group will disintegrate.
Chairman Chun Jun-yong has not been able to sleep for the past few weeks.
I didn’t want to throw the group that I’ve built from generation to generation into the jaws of other guys.
‘If only Latte and the National Pension Service help, no one can take over Cheonil Group!’
In preparation for a day like this, I have dispersed stocks among my family and affiliates.
Even now, in the dark, succession work was underway for his son Cheon Hae-woon.
If a small affiliate is grown and merged, the succession task is easily completed.
Even after Cheon Jun-yong’s death, Mr. Chun will become the owner of Cheonil Group.
‘Il Songhoe won’t stand still.’
The news of Cheonil Construction’s shareholder meeting was not revealed to the media.
Only the illegal prostitution case at Chan Hospital was talked about every day.
It was an incident involving a private hospital, not a group, so I broke it to my heart’s content without boundaries.
It was a pity of a private hospital with poor advertiser execution ability.
The press was driven by advertising.
In that regard, the Chunil Group has achieved satisfactory results.
It’s a big deal, and it’s sometimes been gagged by the media.
These days, compared to other groups, I was on the side of taking a lot of drugs.
Today’s shotgun will be finished without a hitch.
No matter how much foreign capital there was, there were no stocks on the market.
“Who is he?”
“I am still alive.”
“If today’s work is finished…”
Chun Jun-yong believed in Gu Kwang-pil of Gangnam Hanahoe.
Unlike in the past, Gwang-Pil Koo puts his weight on his shoulders, but his work is clean.
So far, I haven’t had any problems or failures.
“President. Time seems to be up.”
“Then let’s go.”
Chairman Cheon Jun-yong raised an old ball.
The chairman’s office, which burned with passion in its heyday.
I looked through the large conference room and the portrait of my late father hanging behind the chair.
The feeling was new.
Now I can’t work like I used to.
I was sick of meeting politicians.
It was a pleasure to just quietly water the plants in a sunny house and watch the offspring play tricks.
Such daily life became muddy water due to a loach.
I couldn’t forgive myself
My beloved son and grandson were in a cold prison cell.
Beep.
As I was about to leave, the intercom rang.
“what’s the matter?”
The chief secretary asked instead.
[Director….. He and his bodyguards have appeared at the chief executive officer now.]
“He? Who?”
[Jang Tae-san!]
A general meeting held in the auditorium of the group building.
It was the contact of the secretary’s office staff dispatched there.
“What is Jang Tae-san?”
Chairman Cheon Joon-yong is surprised as he is about to leave the door.
Anger and rage began to flare up in an instant on his face.
