At around 11 am, Kang Yoo Motors executives and employees visited them.

When they were taking out drinks and greeting each other…

Rattle.

Kim Hyung-Jung came into the room.

“Huh? Mr. Manager,” Kang Chan said.

Kim Hyung-Jung slightly bowed his head, then stood next to the door. As Kang Chan was wondering ‘what’s going on?’, about three to four men with their IDs clipped on their left chest came inside.

Damn it!

The last person to enter was Go Gun-Woo, the prime minister. Yoo Hye-Sook couldn’t even speak, and Kang Dae-Kyung struggled to raise himself up. Meanwhile, the Kang Yoo Motors executives and employees walked to the foot of the bed.

“Hello?” Kang Chan asked.

“Mr. Kang Chan, I happened to be in the area, so I thought I’d drop by. It wouldn’t be very disrespectful since I’ve met your parents before, right?” Go Gun-Woo asked respectfully, then he approached the bed.

“If a patient strains themselves, then that means I, the person who visited you, did something unnecessary. Please just sit comfortably.” Gun Gun-Woo told Kang Dae-Kyung, then looked around him.

The Kang Yoo Motors executives and employees bowed in greeting.

“They’re the executives and employees of my father’s company,” Kang Chan explained.

“Ah! Right,...