"Sorry? Yes! Understood, sunbae-nim. I will look into it and handle it!"

Oh Taejin of Criminal Division 5 at the Seoul Eastern District Prosecutors' Office had come down to Samcheok, his home town, for Chuseok. He is the division chief prosecutor of the finance and taxation division.

A call had come in out of nowhere. It was a prosecution sunbae of his on DM Group's legal team, the man who looks after him as a rule.

He had put a case in his hands.

"Ha Tae-ung? Who is this bastard, to cause all this?"

Work is not usually handed out over the Chuseok holiday.

For Chuseok he had taken in a few boxes of fruit and a thick roll of money along with them.

On a prosecutor's salary it is hard to get into Seoul, and into Gangnam at that.

It is on the strength of a sponsor at your back that you make money you can actually use and get promoted as well.

Oh Taejin is among those who caught a good line.

It is not the Central District Office, but the Eastern District's territory is not a bad one.

Songpa, Gangdong, Gwangjin, Seongdong. They are not all in one place, but a good many of them give off a strong smell of money.

Pile the results up properly and stand well with the people above, and next comes the deputy chief prosecutor's chair without trouble.

Get that far and it is worth looking higher as a matter of course.

"Ha Tae-ung, is it……"

Oh Taejin picked up his phone. The material on Ha Tae-ung his sunbae had said he would send.

Ping.

A message had come in. Oh Taejin checked it at once.

"Hm?"

His eyebrows moved as he read what had come in.

A student at Cheonghwa High. Twenty years old now. Presumed owner of the Newstar Building and of the H.R CAR housed in it.

And on top of that……

"Haryun?"

The finger working the message window stopped dead.

Grandson of Chairman Ha Cheolgon of the Haryun Group.

"This bastard…… he's a chaebol house brat, isn't…