Chapter 1050 – [The True Story]

I don’t play with my food.

It’s important, so I’ll say it twice. I don’t play with my food.

The first in my life was Zion, the second was now Eden, but if there was a third, it was that. Oh, of course, these days, the number of girls next to me has increased, so my ranking has fallen further.

Anyway, it’s my pride if I’m going to hit it personally, not others. It was one of the few prides left in me who had built up my cooking skills.

Even if I hear the sound of a game, don’t you know it when you hear the sound of cooking? If it wasn’t Phantom who usually said that, I would have risked my life in a cooking showdown in the dark, dude.

But I, the company I run, used unsanitary Chinese cabbage?

Oh, yes, of course you can use Chinese cabbage itself. You may have prejudice because you don’t have good feelings about China, but not all of China is like that, and there are plenty of good Chinese ingredients if you look for them.

But unhygienic? That is a word that cannot be established in my company. One of the most important things in cooking is hygiene, but can’t we do that?

“…… Eden, I’m playing with Keter.

“So you used dirty cabbage?”

“There’s at least one case in ten thousand, so go and check it out. If not, I’ll have to deal with it.”

“There’s no way my dad would have written something like that, so that’s a lie!!!!”

“Yes, our Eden is kind. You trust your dad that way.”

I stroked Eden’s hair and returned home first. Not knowing the news, Shion welcomes me back home.

“Oh, are you here?”

“Yeah, did you see that article?”

“I saw it. However, since I saw it too late, the timing to erase it has passed.”

“It can’t be helped. If the timing is over, I’d rather not erase it.”

It’s good to delete it as soon as it comes up. Few people will have seen it anyway, and if those few people don’t have evidence, they’re just spreading conspiracy theories. As far as I know, the secrets of the Hanon family are maintained that way.

However, in today’s world, even if you leave an article for 10 minutes, it will be captured or copied and spread exponentially here and there. The more stimulating the material, the more stimulating it is.

Forcibly deleting articles that spread like that is a rather bad choice. It’s clear that someone is controlling the media. Even if this side is justified, not all humans think that way.

“People like to see someone fall. As much as the name of Taste Chamnae is great, those who are jealous of it will enjoy the downfall.”

“I’ll have to look at the company first. I’ll have to check if they really used Chinese cabbage.”

“That’s no problem, Father.”

The answer came not from Zion but from Eve. Apparently, she confirmed that part.

“We have checked Matchamnae’s CCTV that can be checked over the past few years and the country of origin of supplied cabbage. However, let alone Chinese products, most of the distributors dealing with Matchamnae use only domestic cabbage, and in the case of Chinese products, the route is clear. It has nothing to do with taste.”

“That’s good”

I don’t know if I’m doing it, but if it’s the people below me, I can’t confirm all of it. If someone from the subcontractor used Chinese kimchi to beat the unit price, they would have to apologize to the public without even taking a gamble.

If you mess with your food, you have to pay for it. He probably would have been punished and paid compensation.

But now that I’m convinced that this is justified, I can beat them up.

“What kind of babies are they?”

“Let’s cool down first. If you go now, I think you’ll start tearing your opponent’s limbs first.”

“As expected, she’s my wife. She knows me very well.”

Normally, I wouldn’t be so upset. I would have thought about how to do it while doing trashy, not a day or two days, but if I was pampered, I would have thought about how to do it.

But now the conditions and timing were bad.

I don’t know if it’s a slanderous article that curses me or something like that, but the sanitation management I run posted an article that slanders the taste, and the incident broke out in a situation where I was about to go abroad.

Corporate image is important. What would happen if an article like this appeared in the midst of a big deal? Of course, the deal was bound to fall apart.

“Ah, I bought a factory to export, so if I’m pushed back, I’ll be in the red for a while.”

“Isn’t the company dangerous?”

“It’s okay because it started with a lot of time.

But I will make you pay for this.

I don’t know what kind of bastard he is, but it’s better to say goodbye to his finger. There would be no need for those fingers that used to write rubbish articles.

“The opponent has already figured it out.”

“Okay?”

“Yes, he deleted the article shortly after he posted it, but the publication is from the SJ Daily.

“The taming of the media’s corporations?”

“Anyway, it looks like it was committed by an idiot who doesn’t know our side of the story.”

Haha”

“Father, it’s scary to laugh without emotion like that.”

“Okay, I’m sorry”

It happens often. When the media is whining about advertisements, it’s like making money by deliberately releasing shit and pressuring companies and receiving advertisements. In fact, I still see it often.

But none of that had anything to do with our taste. It’s not without ads, but it’s small compared to the money it makes because people who know it end up buying it.

No, once you try it, you are confident that you will become a regular customer, but there is no need for advertisements. In addition, since kimchi is a necessity for Koreans, it was sold to some extent even in the early days of Matchamnae’s establishment.

Anyway, we don’t need much advertising for our taste. In addition to that, people who know can’t tell us anything about it. Because I know that I am the president of Matchamnae and that Zion is by my side.

“Unfortunately, the vice president at that newspaper has changed relatively recently to Jung Yong-joon, the son of the current CEO Jeong Sang-woon.”

“If you have the ability, there’s no particular problem with parachuting down. But this time, it seems that the paratroopers descended not the paratroopers, but the armed spies.”

“I will give you the phone number of the CEO of SJ Ilbo. Let’s talk first.”

“Okay”

I got a phone number from Zion and called the number. After a few beeps, the caller answered the call.

-Hello?

“Hello, Director Jung. I am Chairman Choi.”

-Ah!!! Nice to meet you, Chairman Choi!!! It’s called normal luck. I was surprised that you called me so suddenly!!

First of all, I will determine the level of handling by figuring out how much he knows through a phone call. Since he knew about the Hanon family, he might not have been an accomplice, but he had to think about what he knew to some extent or if he was just a victim of an ugly son.

“I’ll ask you directly, Mr. Jung. Do you know about the article on Taste?”

-Yes? What do you mean by that? Oh, did you call me because of the advertisement?

Lie.

“Let me ask you differently. To what extent are you related to this article about taste?”

-Aren’t you talking about advertising? I’m not sure what you’re asking.

Lie again

“I’ll ask you one last time. Is Director Jung one of your accomplices?”

-Chairman Choi? Why did I suddenly ask a question I couldn’t understand?

“Hey dude”

Lying after lie, and trying to circumvent it by even turning around, no nice words come out of my mouth.

“Do you think I’m asking you because I don’t know right now, or do you think I’m asking you to see how far you’re related even though you already have physical evidence?”

-That……..

Maybe it’s because he’s the president of a media company, but his tongue-twisting skills are really slick.

He has something to do with this case. He didn’t know how far he was involved, but at least he knew the truth of what was happening.

“I’ll give you one last chance. This is your chance to save one life. Say what you know.”

– Sashimi, Chairman!!!! I’m so sorry about this!!!! I’ll compensate you as well as the corrected article, so please forgive me just once…….

“That’s something you have to do, bitch. I told you to call what I know.”

Now to the begging. I really don’t mean to do it. Is your tongue working well because you are the president of a real media company?

However, he soon began to tell the truth because he knew that there was no escape. The beginning, as you might have guessed, was the work of the vice president, the ugly son.

-I gave my son who plays and eats a job as a vice president to do some work, but he did it on his own to tame it after seeing the proportion of advertisements in Taste Chamnae. If I knew that fact, of course there would be no way I could have touched the taste where the president is present, right?

“You didn’t know until the article came out?”

-Yes……I’m really sorry, Chairman. I deleted the article as soon as I knew it was published, but I couldn’t stop the article from spreading elsewhere.

“Then, you knew about it but didn’t get away with it?”

-I’m sorry, Chairman!!!!!

“Okay. I think I know roughly what to do with it.”

This had to be done quickly. It makes sense that things that end quickly must be dealt with quickly.

First of all, let’s put out a corrective article… After that, let’s go meet the ringleaders. Since blood is likely to splatter, it would be a bit awkward to call at my house.

“I’ll give you one last chance to save your life. Post a correction article on the Internet within an hour, and put a correction article on the front page of a newspaper so large that it catches your eye. I know there will be none”

-Yes, yes……. I understand, Mr. President.

“And I’ll see you at that house with my son. Then, send him over to the statue of the bastard who posted the article himself. We’ll take him by ourselves.”

-All right.

With that, I hung up. And the profile of the guy who posted the article was sent right away, as if the ringleaders had already figured it out.

But looking at it, it’s not a guy, it’s a year. Well, there is no gender distinction in this kind of work.

I sent the profile to Albert. I’ll catch him in an hour or two, so I’ll see the correction article posted on the Internet, and then I’ll go to Director Jung’s house.

“I’ll go with you”

“Shion, you can stay at home. It’s our company business, so I’ll take care of it.”

“If it’s your job, it’s mine too. And wouldn’t it be easier to work out what I’m pressing for?”

“That too”

Eventually, in less than 30 minutes, a correction article and an apology were published in the SJ Daily Internet newspaper. It’s not something like a 4th section, but a sincere apology that feels like a real Granjeol.

Seeing how well it is written, it seems that it was entrusted to a reporter with good writing skills. I earn a living with this, but I have to spend it well and use it correctly.

And after a while, a call came in saying that the reporter who had posted the article had been caught. I think I can catch it sooner than I thought and leave early.

-What shall we do, Master?

“Bring Director Jeong home. I’ll cook it myself.”

-All right.

Me and Shion got ready to go out. I don’t know how long it will take, but I told Eve to have dinner with Keter and Eden.

These days, Eden’s cooking skills have improved, so he can make pretty much anything. It is very tasty for a child to make.

“Have a good trip, father.”

“Okay, call me if anything happens.”

“Yes, don’t worry”

We went straight to Director Jung’s house. It is said that it is a famous media company that ranks in the rankings in Korea, and Director Jeong’s house is quite large. It seemed like it would be easier to talk about.

And after us, Albert dragged the woman who posted the article. With her mouth gagged and her limbs bound, she has no choice but to whimper, and she rolls her eyes and looks extremely uneasy.

“Yes, it’s you. You ruined our company’s image by posting false articles without physical evidence.”

“……..!!!!!”

She understood the situation in my words. She would know why she had been kidnapped and brought here.

And she was about to say something. But she also had a gag on her mouth, so she could only speak in a whimper. What is she really trying to say… Well, it doesn’t matter. I don’t care what you say anyway.

Whether you beg, ask for forgiveness, or apologize, it is impossible to recover from what you have already done. No matter how many correction articles and apologies are posted, what once became a source of gossip will not disappear.

Actually, she tried to go in and deal with it, but seeing the face, she was pissed off and couldn’t. I slap her on the cheek.

Baaaaa!!!!

“Turn it off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Looking at the taste, it seems that a few teeth are broken and the bones of the face are cracked. She couldn’t scream properly or express her pain properly as her nose bleed, so she felt the full pain.

Isn’t it too much for a woman? It may be so, but if a woman is a nabal and a trashy bastard is trashy and there is damage, you have to pay the price. Besides, what they touched was nothing else but my pride.

Losing money isn’t really a big deal. The image of the company is important, but the most important thing is that it touched my pride.

It’s nothing else, do you think I’m going to play with something to eat? I was so pissed off because of that.

“Albert, please clean up the area”

“Okay, Master”

Director Jeong’s house is a detached house like ours, so as long as we deal with sounds, traces, and witnesses, we can do anything.

Even if a person dies, it can be perfectly handled. Even if there are members of the Utopia organization, what are you worried about when I am there?

That’s how Shion, her reporter, and some of her Utopia gang members dragging her enter Director Jeong’s house. As if he had already seen us coming, Director Jung greets us in neat clothes even though he is at home. Even though he must be quite old, his actions are quick, perhaps because of the situation.

“Welcome, President!!!!”

“It’s such a pity to meet you like this, Director Jung”

“Yes, again, I’m terribly sorry. But she…”

“Is this a familiar face?”

He looked at her unsound face. Her face is a mess from being beaten by me. Maybe after a little more time, it will be swollen and more messed up like a lump.

When that time comes, it will be even better. If others do that, they will feel pity, but the guilty person will be punished appropriately.

“And this is our son.”

“My name is Jeong Yong-joon.”

Behind Director Jeong, a man in his thirties who looked similar to him stood with a hardened complexion. Anyone can see that they are related by blood.

Oh oh oh yes, is it you? The bastard who tried to tame our company and get advertisements.

I was wondering how to get rid of him, and as I entered the house, I found a golf bag lying near the front door. It seemed that Jeong’s hobby was golf.

Interesting, let’s play some golf.

The ball is right in front of you, so you can hit it right away.