"Of course, this didn't mean we would be starting entirely with Park Gyu-min.
To be precise, Park Gyu-min was merely the wedge that would be driven in.
Which was exactly why Jo Jin-hwi couldn t believe what he was hearing.
'How?'
Su-ho smirked.
'Wouldn t it be boring if I told you in advance? Do you still want to hear it?'
Jo Jin-hwi hesitated for a moment, then grinned.
'Then I ll just wait and see.'
'Haha, you won t be disappointed.'
Su-ho stood up.
'I ll be in touch soon. Or you can just watch the news.'
'Got it. Good luck.'
As Su-ho left the office-tel, he made a call.
***
The place Su-ho drove to was Peymond Plaza, owned by Son Baek-geum.
By the time Su-ho s car pulled up to the first floor, Son Baek-geum was already waiting outside, having been informed in advance.
'Welcome, Hunter-nim.'
'You didn t have to come down.'
'Oh, not at all! How could I dare? Please, hand me your keys. I ll have it valet parked right away.'
Son Baek-geum was acting overly polite.
It was because of the pressure points Su-ho had applied on him before.
Afraid of provoking Su-ho in any way, Son Baek-geum had even made sure to come alone without any of his usual lackeys.
When they reached the penthouse office, Su-ho naturally seated himself in the prime spot on the reception sofa.
'One iced coffee. No acidity.'