CH129 | VOC
December arrived.
The tumultuous year of 1998 was coming to an end.
Even restaurants, which had been struggling due to the economic crisis, were enjoying a brief respite as people cautiously opened their wallets for year-end gatherin...
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CH173 | Heir
My call with Chu Min-jeong lasted until sunrise.
It felt like barely an hour had passed, but the sun was already up before I knew it.
[Oh? It’s already this late. I need to get ready for work.]
“Don’t go in today—just ...
CH172 | Heir
Chu Min-jeong possessed two exceptional skills.
One was programming.
The other was algorithms.
I had always thought of algorithms as just a method for solving problems.
Before my regression, they were widely used in ad...
CH171 | Heir
The 2002 World Cup drama had finally come to an end.
Just as history had written, South Korea finished in an impressive fourth place, making the tournament a spectacular success.
And when a drama becomes a hit, its lead actors...
CH357 | GSI
July 14, 1997.
Dressed in a roomy shirt and thin cotton pants, Seok-won opened the fridge, took out a round ice cube, and dropped it into an old-fashioned glass.
He then selected his favorite bottle of Johnny Walker ...
CH356 | GSI
Quantum Fund Headquarters, 7th Avenue, Manhattan, New York.
In the spacious office, George Soros sat in the center of a large sofa, flanked by Rodney, the CIO, and Ian, the Chief Manager. The three were engaged in conversat...
CH128 | VOC
The investigation began with the explosive news report.
Terms like “defective semiconductors” and “shredders” were unfamiliar to the general public, but the 1 trillion won figure was enough to capture their attention.
Kim In-...
CH355 | GSI
July 8, 1997.
The office of Daehung Venture Capital's Fund Management Department had decided to wait and observe the market until buying pressure resumed. It was calm, but a slight tension hung in the air.
Everyone w...
CH354 | GSI
A female staff member in a neatly arranged hanbok began setting the dishes down on the table.
The meal consisted of rich and nourishing dishes like king crab porridge with perilla seeds and mushrooms, nine delicacies platter (gujeolpan), se...
CH353 | GSI
The Asset Management Division office at Daheung Investments was buzzing with activity from early morning.
Beep! Beep!
“Sell 200 contracts at 5,500!”
“What? I can’t hear you—say that again!”
...
CH105 | DI
Even amidst all this chaos, there were those cheering.
They were none other than Epicura’s shareholders.
For them, it felt like a continuous string of dazzling, dreamlike days.
Epicura’s stock price, which had once plum...
CH104 | DI
The next morning, I checked social media on my smartphone.
It was to gauge the impact of last night’s broadcast.
‘This is… way bigger than I expected.’
Overnight, the internet had exploded with an overwhelm...
CH103 | DI
Finally, the long-awaited day of my debut has arrived.
Today, I must defeat White Shark and establish myself as a genius rookie.
However, there is a serious obstacle in my way.
That is none other than White Shark...
CH102 | DI
The next evening, at 7 p.m.
“Mr. Slater, this way.”
Dex Slater arrived at the CNBC broadcasting station and followed the staff’s guidance to a familiar waiting room.
While receiving light makeup, his mind was filled w...
CH101 | DI
“You’re good at this.”
I expected it, but racism is truly top-tier in terms of incendiary power.
After White Shark exposed that “Epicura sold Harbor Lobster, which has many Black customers who aren’t profitable,” the in...
CH100 | DI
Dex Slater appeared in a program called ‘Capital Insight’.
Although it was a relatively unknown show, there was one reason why White Shark chose it.
It was the quickest platform to schedule an appearance.
And there, he ...
CH99 | DI
Meanwhile, at Shark Capital Headquarters.
Employees were glancing cautiously at the CEO’s office on the second floor.
Beyond the transparent glass wall stood Dex Slater, the Great White Shark.
At first glance, his express...
CH98 | DI
Only 27 days left until the shareholders’ meeting.
Once again, we gathered in one place for a strategic meeting. As usual, the campaign strategist was the first to stand and summarize the current situation.
“First, let me updat...
CH97 | DI
Epicura’s report was written in a format that added its own opinions to the contents of White Shark’s report.
It quoted White Shark’s criticisms verbatim and immediately expressed Epicura’s stance alongside them.
For instan...
CH96 | DI
The title of the report released by Shark Capital was identical to that in a previous life.
<Saving Toscana Garden>
This report sharply criticized the operational status of Toscana Garden, the flagship brand of Epicura.
<...
CH95 | DI
About a week has passed since the press conference.
The Great White Shark remains silent.
“Isn’t it strange? You’d think they’d at least release a rebuttal…”
Dobby muttered nervously beside me.
During th...
CH94 | DI
After the press conference, Dex Slater, also known as the Great White Shark, calmly issued instructions as he looked back.
“The meeting will be held in two hours.”
The unexpected directive made the staff’s eyes waver.
CH93 | DI
On the day of the press conference.
We held a meeting with a proxy solicitation advisor prior to the event.
These are the people who communicate with shareholders and run campaigns to secure votes in favor of specific agendas…
CH92 | DI
On Monday, Pierce and I headed back to Florida.
This trip was expected to take a bit longer.
A rather important task was waiting for us.
First, there was a scheduled press conference.
After remaining silent since th...
CH170 | Heir
I searched my memory and organized everything I knew about Bitcoin.
The developer of Bitcoin was Satoshi Nakamoto.
Although the name sounded Japanese, no one knew his nationality, age, or any other personal details.
Because of...
CH169 | Heir
His father’s sudden declaration blindsided Jung Ho-young.
“Study abroad? Just like that? Why should I? You promised that once I got into college, I could do whatever I wanted!”
“And ‘whatever you wanted’ turned out to be ...
CH352 | GSI
As usual, Seok-won arrived at the office in the morning, handed over his linen jacket, and said,
“Could you get me an iced Americano, please?”
“Of course. The usual—extra strong, right?”
“You know my taste well.”...
CH351 | GSI
June 24, 1997.
Summer had arrived early, and for days, a scorching heatwave had pushed temperatures above 30 degrees Celsius.
Although the temperature dipped slightly at night, the heat that had accumulated in the ci...
CH350 | GSI
Monday morning, June 16, 1997.
President Park Jin-hyung of Daeheung Textile had just arrived at the office and was sitting at his desk as usual when his close aide, Chief Secretary Oh In-hwan, knocked and hurried in.
CH349 | GSI
Westchester County, New York.
As he sat at the breakfast table, picking at his bacon, scrambled eggs, and hash browns, George Soros’s brow furrowed as he read the Wall Street Journal. An interview with Syed, the ...