How does Tae-ung come to have a black card……

Kang Junu was honestly shaken. He has seen a black card exactly once himself.

At his maternal grandfather's memorial rite a year ago, at his uncle's house.

There he watched his uncle Chairman Go Junyong take one out of his wallet.

His mother Go Mihui does not meet the conditions for membership either.

The Atlas Express black card, issued only to those with wealth and standing the world would acknowledge, and only after a suitable review.

The limit is understood to be no limit at all, near enough.

Holding the card at all makes a man a VVIP at every designer hall in the world, and at the leading hotels besides.

He understands there are only a few of them inside the Republic of Korea. And Ha Tae-ung had taken a card that rare out of his wallet, right in front of him.

Turn it over in his head as he might, he could not make sense of it.

Even when the boy went straight at Chief Ju Gangmin of the Hanguk Group, the shock had not been on this scale.

A character like Ha Tae-ung's was the sort to pour venom out in front of Haryun's Chairman Ha Cheolgon himself, this minute.

The black card, though, was another story.

Even a Hyundo black card, issued inside the country, has to pass a review by seven executives, the vice-chairman among them.

What Ha Tae-ung had put out was an Atlas Express black card……

Ha Tae-ung…… what are you, really? Are you honestly my friend?

Twenty years old, second year of high school. A black card issued to a private individual.

Thud, thud! Thud, thud!

Kang Junu's heart answered by instinct.

One card. This is proof that Atlas has acknowledged Ha Tae-ung as well!

That is fucking impressive.

Once again Kang Junu could do nothing but acknowledge Ha Tae-ung.

A black…… card.

Nam Jisu looked hard at the black card in Ha Tae-ung's hand as well. Feelings she could not put a name to made her see him afresh.

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