“What did you just say?”
“I’ll give you 100 million won so lay low and don't show your face in this profession. You don't get what I'm saying?”

There was a reason he was doing this.

‘The authority of the official restorers will crumble if Yoo Jaeha keeps running around like this.’

It was obvious based on how he made them eat shit not too long ago.

Their value will go down in the long run if this bastard continued to be in this profession.

‘This damn thorn in our eyes.’

That wasn't all.

‘Make it so Seo Ju-Heon can’t restore any artifacts. You guys boycott him too.’

But still, Yoo Jaeha just scoffed at him.

“Umm, did you just say 100 million won?”

Julien was confused at Yoo Jaeha's scoff.

The only thing Yoo Jaeha said whenever they went out for drinks during college was, ‘Ah, there’s only 100,000 won in my bank account! I can’t even ask my parents for money since they’re working hard! Ahh, my only wish in life is to have 100 million won.’

It was the same every time.

He even used other people’s discarded art supplies and starved himself from time to time in this modern world.

He was so shabby that it had been embarrassing to be around him during college.

Julien soon clicked his tongue.

“I guess Seo Ju-Heon...