The Youngest Son of Sunyang (Reborn Rich)

[110] Where is my Place? 1

"No one will listen no matter how loudly you shout that you're going to live diligently. In this world, there are people who work hard but still struggle to make ends meet. Do you want to waste your life like that, just suffering and nothing else?"

"Isn't it better to endure hardships than to play around and waste time?" His sincerity in refusing money was evident.

"I heard that Do-jun gave you three chances. If you hadn't messed up, would it have been like that?"

"I'm just grateful for his generosity. What can I say?"

The chairman paused for a moment before speaking. "Why didn't you ask me for a favor earlier? With just a word from me, you could have become a person under Do-jun. You missed even that opportunity."

"Chairman, there was nothing wrong with what you said. I realized that I was just holding Do-jun's ankle. If you keep holding onto someone who's just holding onto your ankle, isn't that pitiful? I want to end that kind of dependence now."

"It seems you're quick to grasp the situation. Alright, I won't cast you aside. I'll find a suitable position for you, so keep working at the company."

Even though it was a kind offer, Kim Yoon-seok only gave a bitter smile.

"Didn't I just say? Please stop feeling sorry for me."

"If you don't want even a sense of security, then fine, understood."

He was about to make another proposal, even if it was just for formality, but Chairman Jin turned away coldly.

"Oh, right. I had something I wanted to ask you, but we got sidetracked."

"Please go ahead, Chairman."

"Do you consider the truck accident to be your fault?"

Kim Yoon-seok answered without any hesitation.

"I already mentioned it to Director Jin Do-jun."

Chairman Jin couldn't believe Kim Yoon-seok's answer. He had told his grandson, so why ask here? Wasn't that the implication?

He cleared his throat and opened the door to the hospital room.

"What a sly guy. Hehe."

The VIP room had good soundproofing.

Although snippets of conversation could be heard from outside the room, only muffled voices reached inside.

Grandfather looked at me, chuckled, and then moved back into the room.

"What conversation did you have?"

"You wouldn't know anything about it. By the way..." Suddenly stopping his steps, Grandfather lowered his voice. "He told you about the accident. What did he say?"

An accident...Secretary Kim remained silent in front of his grandfather. This was also a good attitude.

It meant that he was advising someone to keep secret and information confidential, and Secretary Kim himself would remain silent, wouldn't it?

"I'm sparing my words because I find it hard to be sure. He mentioned the possibility that it might not be an accident."

"Not an accident?"

"Yes. I'm not certain, but I felt like that truck was waiting for us."

Grandfather narrowed his eyes.

"Hmm..."

"It's just a memory. It's not certain."

"Alright, I'll handle it."