The seven participants of the meeting ate breakfast together.

There was a long dining table in between the living room and the sink, but it felt slightly cramped when everyone sat around it.

‘Who are these people?’ Kang Chan thought after passing over the bread and jam and as he ate scrambled eggs. Even though they represented Europe, there was no rule that forced them to remain formal while eating. On the contrary, Kang Chan found it better to sit in comfort like this and eat toasted bread with jam on it.

“So I did talk to the President while having lunch, but it seems like it’s going to be difficult in all respects,” one man said.

“What would happen if we exert our influence slightly on the finance sector and suppress it a bit?” Someone else answered.

“If you help us like that, then it would be difficult for even the President to refuse.”

If it wasn’t for Lanok, then the conversation would’ve made Kang Chan believe that he was in the midst of megalomaniacs.

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