Love Me Oppa's

Chapter 18

" Hyung Someone is looking for you" said Seo Jun from behind the office door that did not open perfectly, the man had to wait for Hoon to finish downing the vodka from inside his portable bottle.

Seo Jun's face did not look like there was usually a doubtful and confused figure engraved clearly from the corner of his eye. " Hyung Pak Park is back "

Hoon's two eyebrows instantly met to form a straight line up between him, whether this is for how many times , Hoon remembered how he refused the bespectacled old man's request, the dilemma that Hoon felt had not been able to overcome, either, he wants to take what is rightfully his and realize Mr. Kang's dream of opening a big enough casino in Seoul at least that's what Mr. Kang hopes for what he has been given all along. But the reluctance to meet his father is still greater than his wishes.

" What else does the old man want ? " said Hoon while throbbing irritably and putting his vodka bottle roughly on the table.

" I told him to wait for Hyung"

" why? you should have just kicked him out " said Hoon, but Mr. Park rushed in and passed Seo Jun who stood in front of the door pushing Hoon's office door open. Hoon then gestured for Seo Jun to leave them alone.

" Is there anything less Hoon? your father even gave you thirty percent of his shares ! " pak Park is now standing in front of Hoon's desk. this time he was determined to get things done unlike a few days ago and before that Hoon had always managed to forcefully expel him before actually finishing their conversation, he hasn't even said that Hoon has a blind brother.

Hoon got up and ruffled his waist, he couldn't stop laughing in a mocking tone, thirty percent ? though he knew very well his father owned sixty percent of hotel lotus shares. if you want to call him back as a successor, Mr. Jang should give up all his shares so that he can sit as president and let Mr. Kang do what he likes to do with the hotel lotus, this intention of course can not be read Mr. Park.

" I'll be back after the man's dead ! " hoon said with a cynical look he sat back down and gulped his vodkan, of course when his father died he still remains a recognized legal heir.

Dead ? mr. Park who heard the word could not accept it he clenched a strong hand.His best friend was betting his life but his son was expecting his death, if Mr. Jang had other options, of course he would not whine like this.

" Hoon you're outrageous !" he snapped Park in a loud and powerful voice but Hoon only raised both corners of his lips before gulping his vodka back.

" Hoon do you think this will can't be changed anymore ? are you that confident ? " said Mr. Park as he patted the black bag he was carrying, as if he knew what was in Hoon's mind.

" Don't think if you're the only successor, you have a sister who's in your father's gushing blood" Mr Park said, pointing at Hoon's face

" Hoon ah.." call mr. park spoiled, an affectionate call for a child he loves so much. " would you rather come with Mr. Kang than your own father? " pak Park is starting to soften a little.

" Come here..." Mr. Park pulled out a piece of paper with the hospital address and room number where Mr. Jang was treated and placed it on Hoon's desk "let me know if you'd like, I'll take your sister with me, the sister who has met you " said Mr. Park while taking a step and turning her body he closed his eyes in a flash and sighed excessively, like Mr. Jang he also felt Hoon certainly still had a little conscience he could certainly accept if he knew his sister was the poor girl he had helped.

Hoon smiled wryly, sister? how dare that wicked man marry again after what he did to the woman who gave birth to him in the world ! Hoon clenched his hands tightly and then hit the table in front of him as soon as everything above him trembled, and he knew his sister the look on Hoon as if it contained a million questions, damn it ! as if Hoon in the heart of the bespectacled old man did not even finish his words before leaving.

If she has a sister then why is her father looking for her ? Hoon again wanted to down his vodka but he immediately threw his portable bottle in every direction when he found the bottle was empty. After that Hoon relentlessly snorted annoyed, the sister he knew? he returned with a smile that he did not even know many women, he only had contact with some comfort women and Kang So Ra. Park fucking it ! Hoon was upset.

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" I heard you forbid Hana to visit you" Mr. Park approached his friend who was drooping weak, already three Days Mr. Jang can no longer get up from the place of his contest even though just sitting, but just sitting, The worried face of Mr. Park can not be covered, the doctor said if the chemotherapy undertaken by Mr. Jang managed to kill almost a part of his cancer cells but the body of Mr. Jang seemed to be unable to accept his recovery.

" Didn't you recognize your poor daughter? he only has you in this world, he asks Ahjumma to call me and ask why you don't want to visit, I have to say if you can visit him tomorrow " Said Mr. Park while sitting in a bedside chair Mr. Jang.Pak Jang just listened to him flinch still staring at the white palphone above him, he could not stand if he had to see the face of his poor daughter.

" Why are you like this Jang Won Shik? " pak Park can see the discouragement that is clearly painted from the old face of Mr. Jang.

" Bagamana with Hoon is he still not ready to see me? " mr. Jang opened a new topic he did not want to see his sahabant so suffered from worrying about his illness.

" He even rejected the thirty percent stake you gave ", Mr. Park replied to Mr. Jang's question

Mr. Jang immediately sighed, slowly he moved his neck which felt very stiff looking at the old face beside him "have I given him more ? " test Mr. Jang, Mr. Park shook his head Strongly for him what Mr. Jang offered Hoon was more than enough.

" Are you going to keep going like this ? " ask Mr. Park with a concerned look, there is no spirit of life that he saw from his sahaba.