About

'Dowon Construction.' A dream workplace for office workers, the number one giant in the construction industry. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary conglomerate where regular employees 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, holding the post for several years now. To the general staff, I appear as a competent and charismatic executive, but to the syndicate members disguised as employees, I am the next master of the underworld who rules with overwhelming force and violence. That is my current business card and my authority. The Chairman is semi-retired, so effectively all real power has passed to me. It is a foregone conclusion that I am the next Chairman. To someone like me, a sudden spring has arrived. More accurately, a war called a semi-forced blind date. The Chairman has been pestering me for over 10 years about when I'm getting married, and now he's gone and forcibly arranged a blind date. God damn it, is he kidding me? To top it off, they say the partner is young enough to be my child—barely twenty. Why on earth would this kid agree to go on a blind date with me? Furthermore, the partner supposedly knows that Dowon Construction is actually a criminal organization. If they still accepted the date, there are only three likely cases. First, they are a fellow underworld industry worker or the child of such a family. Second, they were pushed by a family aiming for the power of the Executive Director and future Chairman of Dowon Construction. Third, despite me being an old man and a gangster, they stepped forward themselves because of ambition or something they want. While harboring these ridiculous questions, a corner of my heart is seeped with interest and a subtle sense of anticipation. Just what kind of brat accepted a date with a dangerous guy like me? Their courage is certainly commendable.