Kim Jong Kook Net Worth Novels & Stories

He was innocently standing in front of the table. Minho stared at Jungwoo and smirked, 'You want to sit on my lap'? Jungwoo fiddled with his finger and said nothing. He growled, 'Why do you stand like a statue? I won't bite you'. He gulped and everyone laughed under their breath. He sat next to him and they commenced the meeting. Sang turned on the screen and announced, 'Mr Dae-Joon is one of the richest businessmen in Korea. He makes a lot of money legally and illegally. He cares nothing, he's one of the cruelest businessmen in the business world. He has used the poor for profit. He took advantage of their poverty and paid poor wages'.

"Yes. I'm aware of that fact." Anthony smiled and said. "Well, for starters..." Again, he breathed in deeply, preparing himself to drop the bomb. "...my family owns half of those Plastic Surgery facilities and hospitals. Not only that, but we own a few Hotels and Restaurants too." "E---eh?!" Anthony laughed, he may not be seeing Angel's reaction, but from hearing her, she must be surprised. "I'm the only son of Lee Taec Yun, heir to the Lee's Plastic Surgery Empire. And my father is the 2nd Richest man in Korea Today."

“You don’t know that your brother is one of the most hated and deadliest Mafia Lord?” “What the hell do you mean?” Patrice was mad. How could this guys something about her brother when all Patrick was go to office from home and to home from the office? Jacob took a deep breath. He pulled an empty stool and sat in front of Patrice. “Your brother is the owner of one of the biggest businessed in Korea, right?” He asked and Patrice listened. “Your brother’s company profits about 1 billion korean won every week. Where do you think do they come from?” He asked.

Suho asked, not knowing who to send the question to. “Lee, Kang Jun. He’s a chaebol. They are the heirs of the business tycoon Lee Hong Bin. I read somewhere that his father took over Sansung electronics and is now manufacturing semiconductors for other countries like the US. I am sure he’s going to inherit the business empire when he gets older,” Kwanghee replied nonchalantly while munching on his plate’s pasta and pizza. Suho looked down, played with the food on his plate. “But you, my friend, is the son of the legendary Haneul Lee. My hero and idol. That’s etched in history,” Kwanghee added, draping his arms around Suho’s shoulders.

Not only that aside from her company, but I also owned 2 other large broadcasting companies in South Korea and about 12 other independent broadcasting stations. “…Huff..huff!..huff…Please, halt the recording..form now on…should you don’t want any issues to be raised in the court from here on forth…”. (Park Zuo Yung) “Please cooperate with us…Men, move…We are very sorry sir…we’re late..”. (Choi Jin Su)

A single tear finally falls down Nathan’s cheek but his face remains impassive. “B-but correct me if I’m wrong…” the host tries in vain to salvage the interview, looking helplessly at the cue cards in his hands, “didn’t you also sign a contract with Big Break Entertainment? In fact, I believe that Mrs. Mi-young Kim, the OG Queen of talent management, has invested 1.5 billion won in your group – bless her heart.”

Standing tall at well over 180 centimeters with a strictly maintained body and face, he boasted handsome looks refined enough for anyone to believe he was an actor. Furthermore, he was also the youngest son of a prominent, top-three chaebol family shaking the Japanese business world. Leaving behind Japan's wealth, his self-built reputation contributing to South Korea's economic development was so impressive that the public praised him as a young tycoon. But why on earth had he appeared right here, right now? Only now did Gyeong-shin, who had been too bewildered, notice Ji Je-a standing beside her in shock. “Ah, Je-a. This is someone I was indebted to in the past.”

His mom's business partner. "Who the fuck are you?" the gunman demanded. "Someone who's tired of watching cowards hide behind children." Kang walked forward. Calm. Like he wasn't scared at all. "Let him go. Take me instead." "Yeah? And why would I do that?" "Because I'm Kang Min-jun. CEO of Kang Industries. Net worth sixty billion. You want money? Ransom? I'm worth more than every person in this school combined. Take me. Let the children go."