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(Episode 2)

(Cheongil Electronics)

Why are those trucks coming back?

What's going on?

(You can keep all my stuff. This is my goodbye gift! Surprise!)

Gosh, my head hurts.

That dream felt so real.

Gosh, my head.

I'll do it.

I'll be the president.

I'll be the president...

of this company.

I must've been crazy.

Hey, Mr. Song.

What? A general stockholders' meeting?

The agenda for today's general stockholders' meeting...

is regarding the appointment of our new president.

Excuse me.

This is supposed to be a general stockholders' meeting.

But why is it just me and him?

Didn't any of the other employees buy our company's stocks...

because we were was getting ready to become a listed company?

- No, you were the only one. - What?

Mr. Oh Philip owns 50 percent.

And Miss Lee... I mean...

Sun Shim, owns 1 percent...

which brings your total to 51 percent.

- So the number of stocks... - Hold on a second.

Are you saying that I own 50 percent of the company's shares?

Yes.

Didn't you know?

Anyway,

51 percent of the company's shares are represented...

which is enough to commence the meeting.

As the largest shareholder, Mr. Oh, you have the power...

to appoint our new president.

I heard that everyone chose Miss Lee as one.

That's right.

Then I'll agree to that.

No, wait.

The alcohol yesterday made me talk crazy.

I only own 1 percent of the shares while you own 50 percent.

That makes you our rightful leader.

No, I'll follow what the employees decided.

What?

Then we'll need your signature.

But Mr. Oh...

No, don't.

You can't do this.

A whistle-blower who exposed TM Electronics...

for its unfair treatment against its subcontractors...

has been reinstated at TM via the court's order.

Will TM change how it treats its subcontractors now?

How does it feel to have the court rule in your favor?

He'll answer your questions later. Make way, please.

- But... - Hold on a second!

Just a moment.

Please answer some questions.

Any words, sir?

- How does it feel? - Please say a few words...

on behalf of all those who were fired.

A boss who brings us coffee?

Your boss? Please don't call me that.

Miss Lee.

Will you be all right?

Sorry?

Forget about it.

Gosh, what have I done?

Where are Mr. Kim and the others though?

He's not coming since this company has no future.

Mr. Kim quit.

What?

The tide swept away those leaving,

and everyone here is all that is left.

I'm here to see the president.

Where's your boss?

Where's your boss?

He's asking for our boss.

How may I help you?

Who on earth are you? Move!

Where's your boss? At least get me Manager Yoo.

Mr. Yoo isn't here...

but Assistant Manager Song is.

Mr. Song. Mr. Song?

- Mr. Song. - Sir...

Mr. Kim, what brings you by?

Mr. Song.

Where is Mr. Oh and why isn't he answering my calls?

Hold on.

Why are you looking for Mr. Oh here?

Things are hectic around here due to these heinous rumors too.

Am I supposed to believe that?

It's obvious that he faked his death and went into hiding.

Darn it.

I won't let you get away with this.

- Tear down the machines. - Let's tear them down!

What? Darn it.

Hey, stop them!

Tear down the machines.

What on earth are they saying? Our machines?

- Hey! - What?

Pack up what belongs to us...

- and tear down the machines. - What are you doing?

It's do-or-die for us too.

When it's time to pay the checks, you'll declare bankruptcy.

- Bankruptcy? - We'll hold onto the machines...

and give them back once you pay your bills,

so keep that in mind.

- Take them all down! - Yes, sir.

No!

- Move. - Move aside.

- Stop it. - Leave them alone...

- before I kill you. - Leave!

- You can't. - Please, no.

Sir, they have boxes of new vacuums in storage.

Really? We supplied the parts, so load them in our trucks.

Yes, sir. Come on, give me a hand.

No, stop them from taking the vacuums!

You can't.

Donghan Corporation, this is a crime you're committing.

Leave or I'll call the police.

I'll sue you for assault and breaking and entering.

The security footage we have will be submitted as evidence.

Okay, fine. Call the police.

Call the police and let the law settle this.

Sure thing.

- Mr. Yoo, no... - Why not?

We haven't declared bankruptcy yet,

so what gives you the right?

I have my reasons.

It isn't the first time that this has happened.

We're only here because we know what'll happen.

Whatever it is hasn't happened yet though.

I'm calling the police. Let's get them here.

He wants me to call them. Let go of me.

- Sir, we should leave for now. - Get off me!

Don't you dare make us go bankrupt too.

Every one of you will end up paying!

If I'm going to die,

then I'll take you all with me and burn this place down.

- We're leaving. - Let's go!

What is this check Mr. Kim mentioned?

Miss Lee, did you know about it?

No, I had no idea.

I checked with the bank...

and there's a post-dated check for 400,000 dollars...

we must pay in 10 days.

400,000 dollars?

And the bombs start going off.

10 days?

Is that how long we have left?

Then we must sell all the new vacuums in 10 days.

How can we possibly do that?

We'll have to die trying, I guess.

What should we do? What's the best course of action?

Isn't it obvious?

We'll have to sell as many as we can...

to our friends, families, and acquaintances.

Mr. Song, Mr. Myung, Mr. Ha,

promote them to our subcontractors.

That will take care of at least a few hundred.

Business is bad for everyone, so how can we force...

Whom are we forcing?

We kept them up and running for years.

They can show the same courtesy by doing us a favor this time.

And get insults thrown at my face? I'd rather not go.

Then should I go instead?

We can't afford any more delays!

Is this the best you can do?

Yes, I'll send them right away. Sure.

10 seconds ought to do it. Go and check.

Mr. Lee, hurry up!

Stop the machine.

You've been at this for at least an hour!

(Cheongil Electronics)

Hello, sir.

What brings you by?

Go ahead.

Sir...

We're here to offer our partners...

a chance to buy the new vacuum cleaner...

we made...

at a discounted price.

- Mr. Myung, who on earth is she? - Yes?

She's our next president.

Hey!

Is this really a time for jokes?

Where's our payment?

Shouldn't you pay for our services...

before asking us to buy your vacuums?

This isn't the first time either.

It's all right, Miss Lee.

He was a bit angry though.

Here we go.

These are heavy.

Our other partners are fighting over these vacuums at the moment.

I'll start with about this much for today...

and come back with one for all your employees.

Are you kidding me?

Is this a joke?

What game are you playing?

Have you no shame at all?

- Mr. Park... - You're still abusing your power...

when your company is going under.

Do you know how much I had to tolerate over the years?

What do you mean,

sir?

When did I bully you?

What?

You didn't even know you were bullying me all this time?

I'm not the only one who sees this scratch, am I?

Look. These are defective, so I can't take them.

Got that?

Wait. This...

"A scratch this minor isn't a defect?"

"Other customers aren't this picky?"

Then work with them.

That's now how I work.

Wait. Mr. Song.

That's not a scratch. There's nothing wrong with them.

Seriously. Darn it.

Wait. Mr. Song.

Wait, Mr. Song.

Come on.

I'm sorry.

I'll be more careful with quality control.

Look.

You know how picky the TM guys are.

I know.

Let's do better.

- Please be patient with us. - Okay.

Go back in.

Darn it.

Is anyone here?

I don't think anyone's here.

Isn't it working time?

Exactly.

- Hello, Mr. Jung. - Hi, Mr. Myung.

- I hear you're getting married. - Yes.

- Congrats. - Thank you.

Looks like you got new equipment.

Yes, we did.

It's all from debt.

I guess everyone stepped out.

Yes.

They went home.

I couldn't...

give them severance, let alone a bonus.

I sent them empty-handed.

What brings you here?

Well...

We were passing by and wanted to say hi.

Okay.

Mr. Myung.

- Good luck with your wedding plans. - Thank you.

I'll stop by again with an invitation.

Okay, thanks.

Bye.

- Two more, please. - Okay, here.

How was I bullying him?

I was being thorough.

You weren't being thorough, but a pain.

You're infamous for complaining about useless things...

and harassing people.

Me? I'm speechless.

Should I say, "It's all good,"

and accept the defects?

Should I be lax on quality control so we can all go down together?

We're all going down together even with strict quality control.

So... How many did you sell?

I'm not in sales.

I'm in quality control.

I'll go first.

Thank you for lunch.

Are we doing sales because we were in sales before?

You're doing well, right?

Yes.

All of my grade school friends, every distant relative,

even my in-laws' distant relatives...

You sold to all of them?

- They all won't buy. - What?

They won't because they have one already.

They won't because it's hard enough to just put food on the table.

They won't because we're a small company without customer service.

Where can we sell them?

Time is ticking.

We're in trouble.

Ms. Kim.

How are the online sales?

Honey.

Try using your brain.

No matter how good and well-made it is,

we're a no-name small company to the consumers.

How could we sell them?

So...

So, we haven't sold a single one.

Let me eat my noodles.

I'm getting full.

Mr. Yoo.

I don't think we stand a chance selling the vacuums like this.

We don't have enough time.

So?

Do you think there's another way?

You can beg Mr. Kim to give us an extension...

to pay him.

Why didn't I think of that?

But I don't think he'd agree if I ask him.

It would be better if you talk to him...

Am I the president? No, you are.

That's the president's job.

But I don't think he'd help us.

What should I do?

Tell him we can pay him a month from now...

so beg him to give us just one more month.

Can we pay him in a month?

- There's no way. - What?

Are you telling me to lie?

If we can't pay him anyway, why would we lie?

Gosh.

We should do much worse if necessary...

to buy ourselves more time.

But we're all struggling together. How could we lie...

Especially when they're struggling because of us.

Isn't there another way?

- Mr. Yoo. - Seriously!

My sister will kill me if we go under like this.

What do I do?

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Congratulations on winning the trial.

Thank you.

Did you get reinstated in two years?

Yes, that's right.

The doors are opening.

Have a good day.

If we fire the guy who replaced you just because you're back,

wouldn't that be considered an unfair dismissal?

You should go talk to HR.

I know it's the rule to give you your old job back,

but you know that's going to be difficult, right?

Yes, I do.

Wait in Room 703 until you get appointed to a new position.

We already showed you the record to prove...

that Mr. Oh came back from Shanghai.

And we haven't found anything after the CCTV footage of him...

standing on the Hangang Bridge.

We can't do anything for you even if you keep coming here.

(Southwest Sujeong Police Station)

Thank you.

(Market News)

(Index Futures)

(Incoming call)

Ji Na, where are you? Bring me some of my money. 500,000 dollars.

(Ji Na, where are you? Bring me some of my money. 500,000 dollars.)

(Calling)

Mr. Oh.

Where are you right now?

Is everything okay?

How's your health? Is your health okay?

My gosh.

So what exactly do you want me to do?

Check my drawers for checks.

Is he not home?

What are you doing here?

Hello, Mr. Oh. You're home.

I kept calling, but you didn't answer.

Why are you here?

Mr. Oh, I know you're having a hard time.

But...

the company's also struggling a lot.

So?

I was wondering if you could...

invest some of your money for the sake of the company.

If you can't do that,

can you at least help us sell the vacuum cleaners?

I don't have any money, and I don't know anyone in Korea.

Does that answer your question?

Okay.

Where are the checks?

I looked everywhere, but they're not in your house.

Okay, bye.

Seriously.

Why can't he just come and look for them himself?

My gosh.

(Jobfind)

(Daehyun Motor Company, Recruiting contract salesman)

Hello?

What? You're going to visit Donghan Corporation?

They won't postpone it without getting any guarantees.

Tell them we're expecting 750,000 dollars from TM...

and that we'll use that to pay them after a month.

We're going to get 750,000 dollars from TM Electronics?

- Really? - Don't try to know the details.

Just tell them what I just said.

Mr. Yoo.

He just wants me to tell them that? What's that supposed to mean?

I wonder if it's another lie.

Hey, don't you think he has an amazing sense of justice?

I can't believe he's still here even after he blew the whistle.

A sense of justice, my foot. He's just here for his own good.

Everyone knows he's a whistle-blower,

so how does he expect to keep working here?

We're having Seongwoo...

bring us the components Cheongil used to make.

It may be a lot for them, but the deadline will be met.

What happened to Mr. Oh was unexpected.

It's better this way.

He won't be a problem anymore.

Did he leave a note?

It'll be a nuisance...

if the press gets hold of a note...

saying how we abused our power.

Right, and I made sure that one doesn't exist.

Yes, it's me. How are things there?

(President Oh Man Bok)

I've been looking around,

but there's no suicide note.

What can cause trouble...

Well...

(Meeting at bar with Hwang Ji Sang of TM)

I'm getting rid of everything.

Right.

Yes, sir.

What do I do?

(Donghan Building)

Miss Lee of Cheongil Electronics?

What are you doing here?

What?

You're requesting an extension on the check?

Forget it.

I'm done talking, so leave.

If you don't give us an extension, we'll be in big trouble.

Please save us this once.

You'll go bankrupt even if I authorize an extension.

We have 750,000 dollars to receive from TM.

We'll pay you once we receive it next month.

You expect me to believe that?

Yes.

You do your business with Pureun Bank, right?

I know someone there, so let me check.

Yes, it's me.

Can you check...

if TM owes Cheongil 750,000 dollars?

Yes.

Right.

Really?

All right.

That money...

was also cashed in by Oh Man Bok.

Who are you trying to con?

Do you want to go to prison too?

No, sir.

I'm sorry. I really didn't know.

You really didn't know? Really?

I didn't.

Please excuse me.

- Yes, Mr. Yoo. - Right.

Did you get the extension?

Give me that.

Mr. Yoo, was this your doing?

You had your young employee lie for you?

How dare you, you lowly coward!

What on earth are you talking about?

You...

Darn it.

I know you were kept in the dark,

but this still isn't acceptable, right?

We need that 400,000 dollars to pay off our subcontractors too.

Smaller businesses need that money to just stay open.

Are you suggesting that they all sink?

I'm sorry.

I'm truly sorry.

- I'm sorry. - Whatever.

Just leave.

I've had it with you people at Cheongil.

I'm sorry, sir.

Yes. What?

Mr. Jung did what?

They went home.

I couldn't...

give them severance pay, let alone a bonus.

I sent them empty-handed.

What on earth happened?

He got into a car accident while under the influence.

However, the police are investigating to see...

if he committed suicide instead.

Mr. Yoo made him upgrade his machines,

but Cheongil went under so he couldn't pay his employees.

His employees then sued him for back pay,

so what was there for him to live for?

What did that sweet man ever do?

Such jerks.

Why are you the only ones here?

The obituary went out, so where's Mr. Yoo?

Why hasn't he shown himself?

He's the one who made Mr. Jung's life harder.

Has he ever attended any family events...

for Cheongil's subcontractors?

I won't let it slide this time.

I'll stomp on his neck if I must...

and squeeze an apology out of him.

Mr. Myung, call Mr. Yoo over here this instant.

Yes, sir.

The person you have reached is unavailable.

Please leave a message after the beep.

He's not...

He's not answering.

As if he'd ever show up.

You know what he's like.

That scumbag.

Here. Have a drink.

No, let me get it.

Here you go.

This isn't any of your fault.

You two should get going.

Pass Mr. Yoo a message though.

Once we bury Mr. Jung,

I'm coming for that vermin...

who doesn't deserve to live.

Tell him that.

Mr. Yoo will come.

He's not that kind of man, you know.

He'll come once he sees the obituary.

Hey.

How well do you know him anyway?

What makes you say that?

I may not know about him a lot,

but that I know.

- What... - Fine, if he comes...

If he comes to pay his respects...

and apologizes to Mr. Jung,

I'll give you an extension on that payment.

Sorry?

Are you sure?

Yes.

If I grant that extension,

can you bring him here?

The burial is in two days, so he has until tomorrow night.

Okay.

But Sun Shim...

I promise...

to bring Mr. Yoo.

Aren't you going up? You're here anyway.

Really?

His mom's birthday.

Darn it. Then...

Darn it.

Don't be like that. Buy our company.

I'll sell it for cheap.

Think it over.

You won't regret it.

Okay.

You're here.

So...

what did Philip give you?

What did he say? Did he get the money?

He gave this to me without saying a word.

Mom's birthday.

(Mom's birthday)

What is this?

Sleeping pills, stomach medicines, blood pressure medicine,

cholesterol...

(Make sure to take your pills, Dad.)

You must be happy you have such a good son.

Hey. Did you swipe it on your way here?

What? Me? Are you suspecting me right now?

You can't go out because you have countless charges against you...

and because of your panic disorder,

so I'm running all sorts of errands and taking care of you,

but you suspect me?

Plus, how would I know your ex-wife's birthday?

Hey.

I was just joking.

You're not mad, are you?

I know how good you are to me.

There's no one as smart and quick as you.

That's why I said I wanted you to be my daughter-in-law.

- Forget it. - Hey.

Hey. Where are you going?

You're not mad, right?

Whatever.

(My son)

The person you have reached is not available.

Please leave...

The person you have reached is not available.

Why won't you pick up?

Did you look carefully? It isn't in Mr. Oh's home.

It wasn't here. I'm positive.

He got 750,000 dollars from TM.

He used some for urgent matters...

and kept 5 bank checks for 100,000 dollars each.

If we find them, we split them 50-50.

70-30.

What? 70-30?

It's only because I gave you a heads up that TM would retaliate...

that you got to dump your stocks and run.

I already had an inkling even without your tip.

Fine. 60-40.

Fine.

(Incoming call)

Ji Na. I need to take a call.

Hello?

Yes.

Right now?

No, it's fine.

I'll come right now.

Okay.

Ji Na. Sorry, but I need to go.

Did that punk find it already and take it?

You scared me.

What are you doing here?

- Mr. Yoo won't pick up. - So?

I wanted to look for his address in the office.

His address?

- Now? - Yes.

Here? Now?

Yes. See you tomorrow.

Okay.

(Mr. Ha Eun Woo)

Miss Lee is coming in.

What? Oh no.

He left the lights on.

Is someone there?

Hello?

Oh my gosh!

Who are you?

You're Ji Na, aren't you?

Hey!

Hey!

Hey! Ji Na!!

Please leave right now!

You witch! Give me back my money!

- Do you want me to introduce you? - Yes.

- Hello. - Hello.

- I'll leave you guys to talk. - Okay.

Do you like her?

Gosh, no.

By the way,

did you get any calls from the police regarding Mr. Oh?

No, not yet.

I'll let you know as soon as I get a call.

What exactly is going to happen to Cheongil Electronics now?

If no one agrees to buy the company, it'll end up going bankrupt.

The employees must be suffering...

because of their incompetent president.

Right.

I want you to wait a little more until Cheongil goes bankrupt.

Then you can apply for the accountant position at TM.

Okay, sir.

Thank you.

(Cheongil Electronics)

Mr. Yoo, can't you just go for the sake of our company?

I told you to turn off the lights when you're not using them.

Please?

- Mr. Yoo. - Gosh, you startled me.

We've been doing business with his company for a long time.

The least you could do is go to his funeral.

Shut it.

But Mr. Yoo...

Mr. Yoo.

Mr. Yoo, what do you say...

we drop by the funeral hall before you go home?

Mr. Yoo.

Get out.

Mr. Yoo, I'm the president of the company.

Aren't you supposed to do as I say?

Cut the nonsense.

Get out.

Mr. Yoo, please.

- One. - Why can't you just go?

He promised to delay the payment date.

Will you please help me out here?

I need to sell those vacuum cleaners and pay off my debt.

Two.

If I don't pay off my debt, my sister might get a divorce.

Three!

They're going to bury him tomorrow morning.

So you have to be there tonight.

- I'll be waiting. Please come. - My gosh!

Mr. Yoo.

(Funeral Hall)

(Are you on your way?)

Are you on your way?

Sir, we're almost there. What number is your apartment building?

Sir.

Here.

Sir.

What?

You owe me another 10 dollars.

I told you it'll cost 20 dollars because of the distance.

Hey, do you think you can fool me just because I'm drunk?

I know you're living a poor life, but this is wrong.

Don't live that way.

You didn't even drive that much. Don't ask me for another 10 dollars.

Mr. Yoo.

Mr. Yoo, are you home?

Mr. Yoo.

What are you doing here?

I came to ask you one last time.

I'm sorry.

Get in. I'll drive you to the subway station.

Don't get mistaken.

I'm not going there because of you.

I'm going because I have to go.

I only came home to get changed.

After Mr. Jung passed away,

I felt sorry for him only for a short while.

I'm more worried about how I'm going to get by.

I'm so embarrassed of myself.

Are you trying to tell me a message?

What? No, of course not.

So what if you're embarrassed?

You just need to do what you're responsible for.

That's all there is to life.

We're idiots for waiting when he's obviously not going to show up.

I don't care if my business goes bankrupt.

And I don't mind going to jail either.

I'm going to find this jerk and kill him.

Calm down.

I shouldn't have asked him to come.

I'm sorry about this.

Why are you sorry?

We know you just wanted him to apologize...

so Mr. Jung could finally rest in peace.

That's what makes us even angrier.

Okay, then.

Let's get going.

Okay, let's go.

What took you so long to show up, you jerk?

You killed Mr. Jung!

Do you know that?

Get me a bowl of yukgaejang.

Hurry up.

Okay, sir.

Gosh, calm down.

No, don't.

- Wait. - Stay still.

- My gosh, what is wrong with you? - Hey, come on.

My goodness.

How can you eat in this situation?

How could you think of eating...

after what you did to Mr. Jung, you scumbag?

You think it's my fault?

- What did you guys do? - What did you say, you jerk?

Since when did you guys care so much...

about Mr. Jung?

You didn't care about anyone else either...

because you were also busy making a living!

If you didn't abuse your power...

and pressure Mr. Jung so much,

he wouldn't have died like this!

I was just doing my job!

- You jerk. You're the reason... - Mr. Yoo was just...

- his factory shut down! - doing his job!

He only pressured him because Mr. Oh told him to!

He told him to change the machines because they were too old,

so he could continue doing business with him.

Mr. Oh is guilty for what he did.

But he needs to apologize as well!

That's obviously why I'm here!

How dare you raise your voice here?

What good did you do anyway?

- You... - Stop it.

Darn!

- You jerk. - Get over here.

Why you...

- Sir! - Get back here.

Let go.

Pay your respects, Jin Wook.

Who was bossing who around doesn't matter anymore,

so send him off as one human to another.

You told us to buy new machines.

We took out a huge loan to do that.

What am I supposed to do now?

How am I supposed to know?

I don't even know what to do with our company.

Mr. Yoo.

But Mr. Yoo...

I'm sorry.

I truly am.

Whether you meant it or not,

I'm sure he wanted to...

hear you apologize...

since that's what I want.

We all feel that way.

That's why I'm sure...

he wanted to hear it too.

Why must we live our lives biting at each other's throats...

when life is nothing but futile.

I promised that I'd grant the extension...

if you brought Mr. Yoo here, so I'll keep my word.

I have other companies to consider, so a month is out of the question.

I'll try and make do for two weeks.

Thank you, sir. We'll do our best.

Thank you. Thank you so much!

Why did you grant it when you have no backup plan?

Was an apology worth it?

Well, Mr. Jung received one priceless apology.

Tell me about it.

All this for one apology.

(Thank you for coming, Mr. Yoo.)

(Funeral Home)

- Mr. Myung. - Sun Shim, over here.

Hello.

- May I take your order? - Iced Americano, please.

I'll have the same one.

- Mr. Myung, I'll get yours. - That's not necessary.

- I should be the one getting yours. - It's all right.

I've been on so many coffee runs that I have heaps of coupons.

- Here you go. - I'll take your offer then.

So how did you get Mr. Yoo to come to the funeral hall?

Oh, that?

I went to where he lived...

and put my foot down as the company president.

My gosh. I can't believe you persuaded Mr. Yoo.

Sun Shim, I mean, President Lee, you're the best.

Gosh, don't mention it.

Is it true that Donghan Corporation granted an extension on the check?

Yes, Mr. Kim gave us another two weeks.

Isn't Sun Shim the best?

Being the boss must be your calling them.

You went from zero all the way to the top,

and now you're making crazy progress.

That's not true.

What are we supposed to do in two weeks though?

Still, that's something we should be grateful for.

We were a day away from going bankrupt.

Is it true...

that Mr. Yoo was humiliated by the other subcontractors?

That for a man who lives on his pride...

Wait, is that why he isn't at work today?

Mr. Yoo was humiliated,

and Mr. Kim granted us a long extension.

This is something that probably would've never happened.

It means we need to work even harder.

Good work, Miss Lee.

- Have a good day then. - You too.

- I'll get going then. - Sure.

This is the vacuum cleaner our company made.

Girls, let's show the least bit of interest.

Even at the lowest setting,

it can suck everything up.

Nice, right?

It's very light too.

And even on couches...

There aren't many products...

that were made solely in Korea these days.

But I can guarantee you that this was. Why?

Because I made it.

Here.

Take a look at this. Isn't it light?

There you go.

Place your orders and you can get one right away.

Over here, Miss Lee.

Over there too. All right.

- Hello. - Mr. Song, you're here too.

- Yes, sir. - Hello, sir.

You ordered five, correct?

I'm buying this for you, Mr. Myung.

Right. Thank you, sir.

Thank you so much.

Mr. Song.

Load three in my car too.

Sorry?

I'll take three of them.

Right, thank you.

Thank you, sir.

We should get drinks sometime.

Of course. I'll buy, sir.

- No, I'll buy that too. - Sorry?

- Thank you so much. Thank you! - Take care.

(Letter of Resignation)

Mr. Moon would like to see you.

Okay.

How are things?

I'm good.

You should get back to work.

It takes great courage to tell a big company like this...

that they're wrong.

It's also very lonely.

I know from experience.

But the times of struggle will make you stronger.

If I give you a chance, can you prove yourself?

Whether it's your abilities or desperation, whatever.

It's to help Cheongil Electronics, one of our subcontractors.

Since helping them would help our company too.

It'll be a great opportunity for you.

What do you say? Will you give it a shot?

I'll do my best.

(Miss Lee)

May I see the president of Cheongil Electronics?

The president?

Good morning, President Lee.

TM sent someone to help us.

- To help us? - Yes.

Now that TM is involved, we should at least get our pays.

Cheongil Electronics has a huge deficit.

We will have to downsize. I hope you understand.

Hey, you fool.

There's a process even when downsizing.

Ms. Kim Ha Na, please come in.

Ha Na. You don't need to consent to nonsense like this.