BJ Swordmaster

Chapter 151 Choi Hyung-seok

Choi Hyung-seok was an investment expert. He made a lot of money from stocks, and he is still making a lot of money.

It's a bit of an investment, but...

Ever since I started stocks.

He needed no expert advice, no logical evidence, no information collected from abnormal routes.

Because I had a natural talent.

The price of a slope goes up, and the price goes down when you sell it.

What's the standard?

It was just Choi Hyung-seok's feeling.

A strong sense of buying or selling.

When the feeling came, there was not a single failure in the deal.

However, anyway, Choi Hyung-seok was able to capture enormous wealth at a young age.

"There's no way. You're secretly working on a project of this size? That's ridiculous. Did you see the technology? If you're not in Korea, you should at least look overseas."

Choi Hyung-seok knew well the power of money. It made a huge amount of money impossible, and it allowed us to find out what was hidden as if it had been revealed.

But for the first time in almost a decade, Choi Hyung-seok was actually realizing that there was something he couldn't do with money.

Like this.

Choi Hyung-seok put down his cell phone roughly.

It was worth 2 million won for the machine, but there was no caution in Choi Hyung-seok's hand movements.

"That's ridiculous. That's ridiculous.

Choi Hyung-seok stretched out for a long time.

Messy hair. a rough track suit However, thanks to his steady management, he was a young man with a healthy body and a plausible face.

"It can't be true. If it's out of their hands, there's really something. It's just a game...…. Oh, it's not just a game. What a game.”

Choi Hyung-seok squinted his eyes. I looked at the screen coming out of the big TV.

The blonde knight was there.

A lively medieval background was laid behind it.

No matter how good the technology is, at least it wasn't that simple in Choi's opinion.

"It's no different from reality. Especially considering that's virtual reality, the technology that we can't implement today…….”

Mumbling.

Words flowed out to himself.

It was a habit that continued from the beginning of investment.

"We've done some verification through experts. When they all say the same thing, it really means something."

Talk talk.

My index finger tapped my cheek. No matter how hard I think about it, I couldn't understand the situation.

Choi Hyung-seok has already spent billions of won.

Just in exchange for finding the game's developer.

Of course, it wasn't much money for him, but it didn't mean he didn't know the value of the money.

"Do we have to believe in alien kidnapping?"

Why didn't you tell me that?

I've locked up aliens underground of some company. The innovative technology that pops up once in a while was obtained through aliens.

Of course, it was an absurd story, but from the perspective of Choi Hyung-seok, the scene coming out of the screen in front of him was also absurd.

"I have to do this no matter what. I've never had such a strong feeling before.….”

It's really hard to make money from stocks. Especially if you're an individual.

However, Choi had never seen his "sense" wrong.

Also, I've never felt as strong as when I first saw this broadcast.

I can do this no matter what. It doesn't just work, but it's definitely going to be a hit.

That's what Gam was saying. If the other party is still thinking of getting the investment, they should do whatever it takes to pour the money.

"I'm going crazy. I'm going crazy. Considering that Hangul appears in the in-game element, it seems like a Korean game company.Is it not? An overseas developer who got hit by the Korean Wave? That's possible, too. If you're a genius developer. The people of genius...…. Hmm."

Choi Hyung-seok swept his chin. It's been months since I watched Henry Camilton's broadcast.

I poured a little money to make contact, but I didn't expect anything.

I thought he wouldn't be swayed by that kind of money.

In the first place, it is a company with such great technology. It was only out of curiosity that Choi Hyung-seok donated money as an oop-oop.

With a little expectation on it.

"But that reaction is...….”

But Henry Camilton's reaction was fierce. He acted as if he had been greatly indebted to him.

In the end, Choi Hyung-seok was very interested not only in companies with technology but also in Henry Camilton.

To someone who's playing Henry behind it, to be exact.

"It doesn't sound like a lie at all. I thought I'd find it someday. It's driving me crazy."

Choi Hyung-seok sighed for a long time. I stared blankly at the screen for a moment and opened my laptop that I had left next to me. The stock exchange window was launched and several clicks were repeated in moderation.

That was it.

If you wait, you will earn money, and Choi Hyung-seok is back to the troubles he faces.

"What if that's true?"

Choi Hyung-seok did not believe in superstitions. Of course, I thought there would be something like that, but it didn't even have that common religion.

However, this Henry Camilton broadcast was so confusing that even Choi Hyung-seok was confused.

"Overwhelming technical skills. An identity that cannot be found even if money is poured into it. Of course, I don't know what it would be like if I poured more money...….and time that goes exactly like reality. Oh, can I see this as a game concept?"

Normally, I would have laughed it off, but for some reason, I couldn't today.

"I thought I'd at least give you a job as a manager at this point.…. Oh. Manager?

Choi Hyung-seok hesitated. The target he was looking for was Henry Camilton, a company that developed a human and immediate game.

"Should I look for a manager?"

But a manager might be different. In particular, Fireworks Solo was famous in the industry.

He was a person who could be contacted without having to use illegal means.

Choi Hyung-seok opened his laptop again. Henry's channel was launched, logged in, and mailed to the email address left by the flame solo.

[Hello, I'm Oop Oop]

A brief title, but the name "oopoopoop" would have been enough to elicit a click.

After briefly filling in the content that he wanted to meet in moderation, Choi Hyung-seok covered his laptop.

And how long has it been?

Whoosh.

Choi Hyung-seok grinned at the trembling cell phone.

[Hello, brother!] I'll visit you everywhere myself!!]

Fireworks solo was acting as if he had become a streamer.

Of course, the reason was Choi Hyungseok's e-mail, which told me to take the account first.

Choi Hyung-seok opened the door and came outside.

"Madam! We have a guest coming. Could you set it up a little bit?”

***

Kim Hyun-soo looked at the cell phone screen with a puzzled face.

"This is real. Did he really become a chaebol? Like a conglomerate II?

The deposit was 20 million won. What's the price? I just wanted to give myself a couple of hours.

I'm embarrassed.

Of course, Kim Hyun-soo himself made not a small amount, but this spending was beyond his common sense.

'Well, that's the kind of person who would've shot sponsorship.’

Oopop. So, it was clear to Choi Hyung-seok that 2,000 won't be money.

By the way. Why do you want to meet me?’

To be honest, I didn't worry that my opponent might be a dangerous person. That's not the kind of image that he's shown.

Choi Hyung-seok knew well what kind of people were mostly sponsoring so much money.

People who earn a lot of money, don't have a place to spend, are bored, and like to get attention.

Oh, my God, there's one or two of them.

It's just not seen around.

The address he proudly said in a message was somewhere in Hannam-dong. Biting his lips, Kim Hyun-soo left the house.

You have to pay for it.’

I don't know what you want, but there must be something you want.

After getting in the taxi.

"As expected."

Upon arriving at the address taken, Kim Hyun-soo nodded with a face that he knew it would happen.

He's very rich. That's overwhelming, too.

When I rang the bell, the guide came out and opened the door.

"He's waiting inside."

It was a scene that I only saw in the drama. Kim Hyun-soo went inside, swallowing a smile that was about to leak out.

After passing through the hallway where you wonder if this is a living room or a square.

Kim Hyun-soo faced the person who called him and bowed deeply.

"Good morning!"

"Nice to meet you. It's my first time seeing you in personally. You didn't expect to see her, did you?”

Oopop, Choi Hyung-seok was a man with a cooler impression than expected. He approached and held hands, and Choi Hyung-seok pointed to the chair.

"Let's sit down and talk. I didn't expect you to come right away. Now that you've given your full name, let's move on. Anything to drink?”

I can't believe I'm going to drink it.

There had already been a lot of refreshments on the table.

"Uh……. It looks like enough already, brother."

"I'm glad to hear that's a relief. Hyun-soo, you must be busy.…. Oh, it's not polite to get to the point as soon as you get here, right?"

"Oh, no, no. Feel free to speak.”

Sneakly. Choi Hyung-seok checked the contents of his wallet and put it down again. Kim Hyun-soo looked at the contents. A few stiff checks. This was what I said to look at.

I'll pay you more if you like it.….Oh.'

I got motivated. Choi Hyung-seok opened his mouth.

"I have a few questions.”

"Yep."

"What's our driver's name?"

"Uh…. Isn't that Henry Camilton?"

"Not that."

"I don't know if it's real. It's the same concept when we talk through the manager's chat. I think it's worse than that' I taught them how to search videos themselves."

"……then I don't know the developer? I don't know where the game was made or what the name was.….”

"I have no idea."

Kim replied with a sincere expression of regret. I wanted to tell you right away if I knew anything, but Henry's concept was an iron wall.

What more, the developer's identity. He might have grumbled to wish he had someone else in front of him.

"I'm sorry to hear that's too bad.

"So am I."

Choi Hyung-seok also noticed that Kim Hyun-soo was sincere.

There is a possibility that he signed a contract with their "company" in the first place, but I honestly didn't think so.

A company that works with an ordinary editor couldn't have left Choi Hyung-suk's radar.

"Hyunsoo, you're curious, too?"”

"In fact, I've asked you several times. That's why I was interested."

"Let's do this. I'll fund it."

"……What? What kind of funds?"

"It's money for one thing or another to try. For example, if that company is running a channel for publicity...….”

Choi Hyung-seok stopped talking. From the look on Kim Hyun-soo's face, he realized that he had already tried something.

"You did something?”

"Yes, do you happen to know a harangue? I'm a million Youtuber."

"I know."

"I suggested a merger. I was rejected at the drop of course. Of course, you said there was no way...….”

"That's not enough."

"Yes, I think it doesn't make any difference if we get bigger.”

Kim Hyun-soo expressed his honest feelings. Choi Hyung-seok thought it was a logical judgment.

Henry Camilton he knows would respond in the same way to any proposal.

"I'm so sorry to hear that.

"…Yes."

Choi Hyung-seok swept his chin with his mouth closed. It should have been considered impossible to find it in a normal way.

But there wasn't much time.

Henry Camilton's channel hasn't drawn much attention yet, but it's only a matter of time.

It doesn't seem boring just by looking at the comments on the channel.

It's a crazy story about wanting to know what kind of game it is.

"I can't help it. I'll have to do what I've been doing what I've been doing. My driver didn't offend my patronage, did he?"

"Not at all. Even so, thanks to you, he was worried about it. I was wondering if I could reduce the portion of real-time broadcasts."

"Then."

Choi Hyung-seok came to a conclusion. There was a fixed way to try.

"I'll have to do what I've been doing. I have no choice but to work harder on my personal courtship."

BJ Swordmaster

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