“Sir, this guy is the CEO of our sister’s company! Sir, his house is really huge! It seems to be around 100 pyeong!”

“Ah, come on.”

“Really! Our brother is totally amazing! He uses a different car every day of the week, right? I saw that he doesn’t use just any shampoo. Have you ever seen a hair loss shampoo that costs 100,000 won? Our brother uses it like regular shampoo.”

Soocheol looked at Juwon with a skeptical gaze.

Even though Hyeju is pretty and nice, it’s hard to believe that he’s such an outstanding guy.

‘What’s your real identity?’

Seeing Soocheol’s suspicious eyes, Juwon took out his business card from his wallet.

“I apologize for the delayed greeting. I am Kang Juwon, working at the same company as Hyeju.”

He handed over the business card with a confident expression, his shoulders straightened.

‘Actually, I didn’t plan to give a business card from our first meeting.’
I’m outstanding anyway, and there’s no reason to be excited since it will naturally be known. There wasn’t a need to lay out the red carpet just because they knew.

“Is he really the CEO?”

Soocheol muttered as he glanced at the business card.

He looked back and forth between the business card and Juwon’s face several times.

If he was surprised by an impressive position that didn’t suit his age, thinking, ‘Oh, why would the CEO come to this humble place…,’ he would have made a mistake.

How outstanding my daughter is.

My daughter, who grew up without a speck of mischief since childhood and has always been good. My daughter, who is precious no matter where she is.

Soocheol straightened his head and extended his hand for a handshake.

“He must be Hyeju’s father. Nice to meet you.”

“Thank you for welcoming me.”

“Would you like a drink?”

“I’d be grateful if you offer.”

What’s there to be grateful for?

Hyeju slapped Juwon’s back.

“What kind of drink is it? Is it time to tilt a glass now?”

At the resounding beating sound, Soocheol, surprised, looked at Hyeju.

Hyeju, after giving Juwon a meaningful look to stay quiet, asked Soocheol.

“Dad, have you seen the recent online reviews of the restaurant?”

“Oh, yeah…? I’ve seen it.”

“It’s clearly a malicious attack. Do you have any suspicions?”

Only now did Soocheol understand why Hyeju had come down to Chuncheon after a month, putting aside his curiosity about Juwon.

Ignoring his curiosity about Juwon, he stared at Hyeju.

“Who would intentionally harm me? I’ve been running this business for over thirty years, and even though I haven’t accumulated much fortune, I’ve never harbored resentment against others.”

“Have you reported it to the police?”

“I did. But there’s been no contact for over a month.”

Soocheol, worried, tapped Hyeju’s back stained with anxiety and tried to reassure her.

“Don’t worry too much. Regular customers still come here despite everything.”

Hyeju looked around the empty tables.

Her eyes reddened as she looked at the spotlessly clean tables as if a fly would slip.

‘Everything’s fine? Dad, you fool.’

She felt so upset.

To the point where she wanted to find out who it was and pour hot soup on their face.

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While Soocheol was closing the business, Hyeju called the police.

“Hello? I called about the Juya Gukbap Restaurant review terror incident.”

[Dashi] Ah, Juya Gukbap Restaurant? I know it well. Come to think of it, it’s been a while since I went there. How’s the boss doing?

“I’m sure he’s doing well.”

[Dashi] Um…… Well, anyway, we are currently investigating the case. If anything comes up, we’ll let you know.

“You couldn’t find out the identity of the reviewer?”

[Dashi] Yes, yes. We’re currently in the midst of an investigation.

Hyeju knew it instinctively. If they wait for something to come out, it’ll be insufficient even after the sun rises again.

The reason was obvious.

In a world where powerful incidents happen every day, the Gukbap Restaurant review terror incident is truly a trivial and insignificant issue.
I have to try to solve it because the mass media won’t cover it once. Hoping that the busy police would have the will to investigate was an absurdity in itself.

“Sigh, I really have no income.”

Hyeju hung up the phone and stared silently at the malicious review.

In fact, the moment she saw the review, someone came to mind.

[Ate together, the younger sibling will probably be traumatized and won’t be able to look at Gukbap for a whileㅠㅠ] [I called the restaurant and they said they didn’t go in during cooking, using the Seth [Star Icon] thing.]

A person who habitually confuses ‘대’ and ‘데.’

A person who writes every other spelling correctly but cannot correct that one thing even if they die.

‘Cheondahee, is it you again?’

Hyeju ground her molars.

She couldn’t be sure, but the face of Dahee came to mind the moment she saw the review.

If it’s Dahee again this time…

‘If she dares to touch not only me but also my dad, what should I do to put her in her place?’

She had already told her to resign, scolded her, and humiliated her in front of people. What else should she do to feel satisfied?

‘I really should grab her by the hair or something.’

As she contemplated how to grab her in a way that would make her cry, Juwon approached from the side.

“Why does our Juya look like a radish suddenly popped up?”

Hmm. Seeing that his face had reddened a bit, it seemed he had drunk quite a bit.

From the moment Sookcheol, who should have recognized from the beginning, said there was nothing to be ashamed of, Hyeju should have known that it wasn’t polite to send away a guest who had come from afar.

“What’s wrong with our Juya? Did Dad say that?”

“My dad told me many good things.”

“That’s the nickname my dad used to call me when I was young. I don’t really like it now that I’m grown up, so he doesn’t call me that anymore.”

“Why. Our Juya is cute.”

Our Juya. Juwon pulled Hyeju’s cheek and patted her gently.

“Did you call the police?”

“Yes, I did. But it seems like they don’t take it seriously, probably considering it a trivial matter.”

Juwon, who had been quietly observing the worried Hyeju, released her cheek and stood up.

“Just a moment.”

About ten minutes passed.

The phone rang for Hyeju, who was agonizing over how to reveal the culprit.

It was the police.

“Yes? You have identified the outline of the culprit?”

Hyeju jumped up with a start, her face showing surprise.