Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

bang!

“Come on, everyone pay attention!”

‘Lee Jun-hyeok’s dedicated dusty team’, specially formed to investigate Lee Jun-hyeok

Park Soon-ja, who arrived there, applauded and drew attention to the investigators who were busy with her investigation.

They were in the midst of searching for data to get rid of at least one more thing related to Lee Jun-hyuk.

“Let’s cover today’s work at this point. It doesn't look like there are any charges."

"Yes??"

At the words of Park Soon-ja, the head of the National Tax Service, question marks appeared on the investigators' faces in an instant.

She added Park Soon-ja angrily towards such investigators.

“Just cover it up. Do you not understand what I mean?”

“But, before…”

“···········“.

"Yes, I understand······."

When Choi Soon-ja looked at the investigator who raised the objection with a fearful face, the other investigators took notice and began to discard all the materials they had been organizing.

All materials with the letter ‘Lee’ written by Lee Jun-hyeok went beyond the trash can and were completely deleted.

”Simply back up only the data that will be used for work in the future. All drives will be discarded.”

“···········“.

“Please shred all the materials you pulled out in front of me and discard them. I can't leave work today until it's all over."

"Yes, I understand."

Despite Park Soon-ja's sudden change in attitude, the investigators began to dispose of the poker face as if nothing had happened.

In fact, it was like shoveling up until now, but no one could resist.

Because this wasn't the first time this happened.

Usually, the data collected in this way explodes in the media, and it is common for them to stop after billions or tens of billions of dollars from large corporations, but this time it ended too bland.

that's just a little sad

“And you know that if you divulge what you saw today, you will be severely punished.”

"Yes, I understand!"

The investigators responded loudly, and began to destroy the materials they had gathered in a hurry as soon as Park Soon-ja told them.

Some of them secretly stored Ari's pretty photos they had collected through Googling in their personal drives.

*

"after······."

I was left alone in the Office of the Commissioner of the National Tax Service, smoking a cigarette over and over again. I was under so much stress before I came, I couldn't stand it without doing this.

“It will be fine……..”

In fact, I even had the desire to go to Korea, but now that I think about it, there is no need for that. why me?

Do you leave to leave?

I felt comfortable living in Korea. The food here also suits my taste, and above all, my family and my acquaintances live in Korea.

Do you avoid it because you are afraid of poop, or because it is dirty? Are you afraid of the IRS tax?

I'd like to say it's all fucked up.

If you want to check it out, do it, I'm on my way.

I made up my mind like that.

squeaky.

Just then, the door to the chief's office opened and a woman entered.

"I'm done with it..."

It was Park Soon-ja.

She walked cautiously, in a quivering voice, and lowered her head slowly in front of me, politely clasping her hands in front of her stomach.

It looked completely different before."after······."

After rubbing the cigarette I was smoking into the ashtray, I jumped up from my seat.

“·················ogue.”

Then, he reached out and tapped Park Soon-ja's shoulder.

“Let’s go forward. Do it straight.”

"Yes······."

“Don’t bully poor and pitiful commoners like me, and rob large companies that make double ledgers. Show me your strong, yak, yak attitude.”

"···all right."

Park Soon-ja, as I usually do in my repertoire, was infected with parasite and was sweating profusely, but did not dare protest.

He first grabbed his head, drooled and tortured him to the brim.

In order to rehabilitate her, I tortured her with the force of burning her head.

Because she had been her head for a long time, her posture of looking down on people, who was usually tired of her body, remained prevalent.

So, it took some time for her to regenerate.

about 10 minutes?

“I’m going to leave, so take care of yourself. Maybe... you know what I'm talking about later, right?"

"Yes······."

“Do it well so you don’t fall behind. Otherwise, I will show you the taste of hell.”

"···all right."

Park Soon-ja barely squeezed it out like a goat with a dying voice, and then closed her eyes tightly.

I pushed her, passed her door, and immediately exited the IRS.

After being investigated, deleting data, and doing what I was doing, the time had already passed 12 pm.

"after······. I haven't even had dinner..."

When I picked up her smartphone and checked her KakaoTalk, she had received several messages.

- Mr. Junhyeok. Have you done all the research?

- Call me when you're done.

-Did you have dinner? If you don't eat, come to my house and eat.

-Mr. Junhyeok~?

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.

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I got a lot of chatter from Ari who was worried about me. I turned on the keyboard on her smartphone and pondered for a moment what to send her a message.

- Junhyeok, are you finished?

When the read mark popped up, Ahri tapped again.

:Yes.

-Did you eat dinner?

: not yet

-Then let's go to my house. I'll make you a delicious dinner. No, is it dinner? Ha ha ha

I smiled for a moment at her witty talk. The head of the National Tax Service, George, had a slightly sharpened heart, and became comfortable again.

:okay. give me the address

-Yes······.

It's dinner tonight

Maybe it's not ramen?

*

As soon as Lee Jun-hyuk left her shop to be investigated, Ari immediately called Choi Jin-woo.

“Jinwoo. Jun-hyeok...”

Since the only people she could trust right now were her family, Ari tried to get as much advice as possible from Jinwoo Choi regarding the law.

"what? Is that true?”

"Huh······."

Choi Jin-woo sighed deeply in a voice saying that something had finally come. He had a future to come someday, but it was a future he wanted to turn away from.

In the meantime, the business was going downhill, and I had forgotten about it as it went smoothly without worrying about money.

that one day this day will come someday.

Ari Choi, Jinwoo Choi, and the Matop Company family who just trusted and followed Junhyuk Lee comfortably.

What will they be now?

"okay. hang up the phone at once I'll find out about the relevant laws and give you a call back."

"Huh······."

Ari hung up the phone with Choi Jin-woo, and after hesitating for a while, he called James Park as well.

Although he was a man, he was a business partner and a reliable elder.

“Yes, madam. I beg your pardon???"

James Park was also very surprised. Ari said the truth in a voice that looked like she was about to burst out crying.

“·················ogue.”

Then, James Park remained silent for a moment, then he said he knew and hung up the phone.

Ari wondered if he was shocked and went into hiding.

'Should I call my father too...'

Ari was contemplating whether she should call her to be careful in advance for fear of harming her father as well.

In fact, she only got one car from Junhyuk Lee.

Although she helped Lee Jun-hyeok a little bit of circumventing his funds...

'It's a bigger deal than I thought...'

It was already dark before her eyes as to what was going to happen. Even so, her approval rating for her father is declining day by day, but if her immature daughter fell in love with a young man and did such a thing...

Perhaps the people's hearts are not so good. No, I certainly didn't know if I would get up.

Moreover, the opposition parties hostile to her father, and the parties that do not take sides, too.

The only people in this world who could support him was his family.

So Ari was terrified about what to do.

At that time, she was pounding like that for several hours, waiting for Jun-hyeok Lee to come out after completing the investigation.

- Yes, I'm done.

Junhyuk Lee's KakaoTalk has arrived.

She sent Ahri a quick, warm, sincere touch that seemed to read him away.

As much as possible, so that he doesn't worry.

Until a while ago, all she had to do was worry about her father... It was pretty good now.

So, she flirted with Lee Jun-hyeok and promised to have dinner. Ari couldn't prepare it, so she hurriedly trimmed the ingredients out of the refrigerator and started cooking her.

He thaws frozen meat on a whim, marinates, trims vegetables, and kneads dough.

Even ten of his bodies were not enough.

"Oh, you shouldn't come too early..."

It's early morning, so there won't be a lot of traffic signals from the road...

More than working at the National Tax Service, I was more worried about Lee Jun-hyeok arriving with the food not ready yet.

Droooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo out

Then his cell phone rang.

“Have you arrived already?”

Ari was startled, pondering on what to excuse Lee Jun-hyeok, and picked up the smartphone.

-Caller Jinwoo Choi

“Oh, Jinwoo.”

“Noona, I asked seniors I know to set up a team of professional lawyers, so don’t worry about Junhyuk hyung.”

“Uh, thank you.”

“But how did the investigation of Junhyeok hyung go?”"I do not know. I just finished. He will come to my house soon.”

“Then shall I go to my sister’s house?”

“Why are you here?”

"Huh?"

"no···. Jun-hyeok may feel a bit burdensome if you come too, so we’ll see you tomorrow.”

"okay. Then I will sleep.”

drop.

After Ari fortunately restrained his brother, he let out a deep sigh and stroked his chest.

That's when he put down his phone and tried to focus on cooking again.

Druck.

Then, the phone rang again.

“Maybe this time...?”

-Sender James Park

"Hello?"

“Yes, madam. The matter is urgent right now, so I'll start with the conclusion. Start preparing for immigration right now.”

"Yes???"

The moment I was about to ask what you meant.

ding dong

The bell in her apartment room where she lives rang.

“James Park. Wait. We'll talk about that later. Now that Junhyeok is here, I am with him……”

“Please change me to Master.”

Ari couldn't hang up her phone, so she went out to the front door and opened the door.

“Ari, are you ready?”

As soon as the door opened, Lee Joon-hyuk with a bright smile on her face came in. Perhaps because he was going to the IRS, he was wearing the black suit he had bought.

“Yes, Junhyuk. But now, James Park asks for a change...”

"Yes? What about James Park?”

“·················ogue.”

“Are you sure you were talking to me?”

“·················ogue.”

Junhyeok Lee answered the call saying, “Ah, there was no need for that.”

*

"Hello."

"master. Since I've finished preparing for immigration, I'll start with my luggage..."

“What kind of bullshit is that, James Park.”

After soothing James Park, who was worried over the phone, I told him what happened at the IRS.

“Fortunately, the conversation with the Commissioner of the National Tax Service ended well. You can just use the Daedong Group corporate card as it is now. I even got permission.”

“...is that really true?”

“Are you going to make up a word that I don’t have? Anyway, the National Tax Service did nothing, so cancel everything about immigration. I'll get you a travel ticket with Arirang. What useless thing to do..."

"all right. Then, with her wife, as a honeymoon package for the two of us . . .”

drop.

I just hung up the phone roughly and returned it to Ari.

“It’s all over, Ari.”

“Are you really doing well?”

“Because it is. I couldn't even eat dinner because I was so stressed about it."

“Ouch, look at my mind.”

Ari ran back and forth to the gas stove that had been lit and made a commotion. I looked cutely at her back and added a word.

“Ari-san, did you cook ramen too?”

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