The Youngest Son of Sunyang (Reborn Rich)

[034] It's Mine 1

When I went out to get the newspaper, I ran into my father, who was dressed in a suit.

"Oh? Father, where are you going?"

"Ah, today is the premiere. I'm going to the theater to see how it's going."

I couldn't help but laugh as I saw my father rush out as if he had missed his morning commute.

My father, who had never had a job in his entire life, had worked tirelessly and was now being evaluated today. Even though theaters wouldn't start screening so early in the morning, he probably thought it was better to wait in front of the theater than to linger around at home.

I completely understood that feeling.

When I sat down in the living room and finished reading all three newspapers, I felt that something was seriously wrong.

This was planned. All the newspapers attacking Ajin Motors? Morning newspapers have started, and it's obvious that they will exaggerate this story in the evening TV news. If this kind of thing happens a few more times, they will initiate an official investigation, and the media will sharpen their attacks on Ajin Motors even further...

Why now?

I don't even remember the events of 1991.

But the shockwaves of the foreign exchange crisis that began in 1997 hit Ajin Motors, and after 1998, Daehyun swallowed Ajin.

Could this be the future that has been foreshadowed? Has something started to change?

I approached my mother after folding the newspaper.

"Mother, when are we going to Grandfather's house?"

"Tomorrow. Why?"

"Can I go ahead alone then?"

My mother, who was preparing breakfast, paused.

"Why? Is something going on? Did Grandfather ask you to come first?"

"No, he didn't. I won't be able to visit him as often once I start middle school."

"Really?"

My mother lightly smiled and patted my head.

"Yes, go ahead after breakfast. Make Grandfather happy."

"Okay. By the way, aren't you going to the theater, Mother? Today is the premiere."

"What if there are no audience members, and the theater is completely empty? I'm too nervous to go."

I couldn't reassure her to go.

There is no information about my father's movie. It might be too long ago for me to remember or it might not have existed in the first place.

I merely provided an opportunity, and how I choose to walk the rest of my life is up to him. Watching without interfering can also be a source of enjoyment.

"Oh, our Do-Jun. You keep growing taller every time I see you. Good, good. Hehe."

He doesn't carry me in his arms anymore. No, he can't. I'm growing much faster than he is aging.

"Our little one, Grandfather has some work to do. Can you stay here alone for a bit?"

"Yes. I'll be in the living room."

My discomfort continues to grow.

The article that exploded just before the holiday and the many people gathered in the study. Judging by the neatly placed shoes in the entrance hall, there are almost ten people.