About

‘Dowon Construction.’ A dream company for office workers, the number one conglomerate in the construction industry. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary corporation where average people work, but in reality, it is a corporate-style syndicate founded by gangsters. I started as a low-level member and rose to the position of Executive Director and second-in-command through sheer skill and ability over several years. To the general employees, I am a competent and charismatic executive, but to the syndicate members disguised as staff, I am the next master of the underworld, ruling through overwhelming force and violence. That is my current business card and my authority. Since the Chairman is semi-retired, all actual power has effectively passed to me. It is a foregone conclusion that I am the next Chairman. To a man like me, a sudden spring has arrived. To be precise, a war in the form of a semi-forced blind date. The Chairman has been pestering me for over ten years about when I'm getting married, and now he's gone and set up a blind date by force. Fuck, is he serious? Apparently, the other person is young enough to be my child—barely twenty years old. Why on earth would this kid agree to a blind date with me? Furthermore, they supposedly know that Dowon Construction is actually a criminal organization. If they still accepted the date, there are only three possibilities. First, they are from the same underworld industry or the child of such a family. Second, they were pushed into it by a family aiming for the power of Dowon's Executive Director and future Chairman. Third, they stepped forward themselves because they have an ambition or something they want, despite me being an old man and a gangster. While harboring these absurd questions, a sense of interest and subtle expectation seeps into a corner of my heart. What kind of brat would accept a date with a dangerous guy like me? Their courage is certainly commendable.