"I was unable to confirm the overseas coin account. However, Tether to the value of roughly a hundred billion won has been paid into the domestic coin account."

"A hundred billion? Are you certain?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Wow! Our esteemed nephew has ability in him~"

At his right-hand secretary's report, Ha Donggeon let out a cry of admiration.

Ha Tae-ung's assets, which he had looked into earlier on his wife's warning, were ten billion.

In not even a month they had swollen to a hundred billion.

"It appears he used leverage to trade futures on Bitnance."

"It's a short market at the moment, isn't it?"

"Sorry?"

"He's got the heart of a beast. How much did he bet on the short?"

"I do not know what the leverage multiple is, but it looks like ten times at the least."

"Ten times or more?"

Even as he could not help admiring it, Ha Donggeon's eyes turned cold.

Ten billion and a hundred billion!

The difference in units is not a matter of figures alone.

On Friday evening he had met Ju Miju.

A relation that had begun with bodies mixed in his green years.

Since then they had kept it at the level of acquaintance.

The upper class's children who ran together do not, by nature, cling to one another.

If drawn in the moment, they passed the time as partners for a night and no more.

In any case, so long as one is not put out of the business world, it is a relation of value exchanged both ways.

At the meeting Ju Miju let off a bombshell.

"A trillion……."

The remark that his nephew Ha Tae-ung is a man rich in the trillions.

She had not confirmed it herself, but she said the rumour had gone all round.

Hearing it the first time, he had written it off as bullshit.

But the feeling is off.

A filthy, clinging feeling that it is not nonsense but the truth!

"Fuck."

"Sorry?"

"I said life is shit. A billion into a trillion? In one month? Is that possible?"

"……."

"It makes no…