Chapter 1287. Organizing (2)
“...Now you’re here?”
Hwang Min-Su entered the cafe, only to be greeted by the unimpressed gazes of a trio of men inside. He could only smile apologetically at them.
“Sorry about that. I got a little delayed,” said Hwang Min-Su.
“That’s not really little, though.”
“...”
Hwang Min-Su awkwardly fake-coughed at that sharp retort. “I know, I know. Stop rubbing it in, please.”
“How can I stop? I mean, a man who spent the last few years like a shut-in is trying to get back up again, after all. Which is something he should’ve done much earlier.”
“Yeah, you have a point.”
One of the men grunted. “I waited and waited before eventually giving up on you. But after I found my footing, you call me out of the blue and say what? You want us to start from the bottom again?”
“Well, that’s not technically true. Since our starting foundation is rock solid.”
The man shouted, “But I’ve never heard of MK before, sir!”
Hwang Min-Su grimaced and smacked his lips. He couldn’t think of a way to explain MK to other people. Even he was flabbergasted by this company, so how could he convince others who hadn’t experienced the absurdity of this place?