The Youngest Son of Sunyang (Reborn Rich)

[023] Secretly, Bigger Money 3

"Hmm. It's difficult to make a decision right now. With this amount of money, it's natural to consider diversified investments, risk-taking, average returns, exit strategies, and many other variables..."

This gentleman isn't seeing me as a kid anymore; he's seeing me as a person with 140 billion in assets.

Realizing this belatedly, Oh Se-hyun chuckled and slapped his forehead.

"Oh, I went too far, didn't I? I got carried away without even realizing it."

"It's okay."

"Alright. Let's do it this way then. First, I should get permission from your parents..."

I raised my hand to silence him.

"It's my money, so there's no need to consult with my father. Besides, doesn't he trust you? That's why he entrusted me to you, right?"

"You're really good with words. Come to think of it, that makes sense." After a brief pause, Oh Se-hyun spoke again. "Let's do it this way. First, I'll need to obtain a consent form from your parents. This form isn't for discussing investment matters but rather because you're a minor. It's permission for our company to manage your money."

"Alright."

"Next, create an investment plan at the company. Let's discuss it again when that's ready. Sound good?"

"Just one more thing."

"What, do you need something else?"

"From now on, please keep everything between us a secret. No one should know about it."

"I never said I wouldn't keep it a secret. I'll keep it strictly confidential."

"Even including my parents."

Oh Se-hyun looked at me suspiciously and then spoke. "I can't ask why you shouldn't tell your parents, right? Because it's a secret?"

"I'll explain it next time."

"Heh, I was trying to convince my friend's son, but I ended up dealing with a formidable client." Oh Se-hyun let out a short sigh and stood up. "I should be going now. We'll see each other often from now on, so just call me 'uncle.' The term 'sir' seems a bit distant, doesn't it? We'll be sharing a secret, after all."

"Alright. Uncle."

"In truth, I'm older than your father. I decided to yield to 'uncle' because it suited me better. Haha." Oh Se-hyun left my room with a cheerful laugh.

Once again, I felt it.

It's not the Seven Arts of Luck, but the One Skill of Luck.

Right now, luck is on my side.

My father choosing a friend from an investment company clearly had my money in mind, but luckily, he chose a globally renowned investment firm.

If it had been a domestic investment company or brokerage, I would have had to deal with much more complexity.

I sat at my desk, opened my notebook, and picked up a pencil.

Then, I began crafting an incredibly long investment plan, to the point where I wished I had a laptop and Microsoft Office.

*****

"Yoon-gi, come here for a moment."

"Yeah, did you have a good talk?"

Oh Se-hyun called Jin Yoon-gi separately from the living room, where he was sitting with his wife.

He went out to the garden and lit a cigarette.