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#12. Where the Crimson Brand Led

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#12. Where the Crimson Brand Led

H Construction was a titan of the South Korean construction industry.

Its owner, Han Gyoo-ryeon, had inherited the family business immediately after completing his degree in Boston alongside Gye-yeong. Under the protection of the parent company, HH Group, he was pursuing an unstoppable path of corporate management.

Today, however, the peaceful air of the major shareholder assembly was strangely warped by the appearance of unfamiliar, uninvited guests.

LF and Herm
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