The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player - RMLP Chapter 74: Business (Part 2)

He gazed at Juri with determination, knowing that he needed to bring her along. ‘Juri must join me, and so must the American priest.’

With two positions now secured, there were still two more to consider.

“Min-ah? What’s on your mind?” Juri asked.

“Oh, nothing much.”

“Are you worried about how to pass the next round?”

“Huh? Well… I am a bit concerned. I’m not that strong.”

While it might seem like an exaggeration to others, Ryu Min couldn’t reveal his true identity for various reasons.

“Urgh, if only the zones were integrated, I would have gladly helped you…”

“For free?”

“Of course. It’s not like I haven’t benefited from your help all this time. In contrast, I haven’t been able to help you at all…”

“Don’t be disheartened. We’ll probably meet soon.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Until then, I’ll stay strong. You do the same!”

Ryu Min couldn’t help but smile at Juri’s determined fist-pumping and her words.

‘I wonder how she’ll react when she finds out I’m the Black Scythe…’

For a brief moment, Ryu Min couldn’t help but worry. 

***

The day after Min Juri received information about Round 6,

Ryu Min rode in the limousine provided by Ma Kyung-rok, heading to the company’s office.

‘Originally, he suggested having lunch together at the hotel, but…’

Ryu Min declined and proposed a meeting at the company. It was time to discuss business matters.

‘I’ve already proven that I’m a prophet, so there shouldn’t be any issues.’

He hadn’t yet revealed to Ma Kyung-rok what kind of business they would venture into.

However, regardless of the venture, he was confident that Ma Kyung-rok would trust and follow him.

Ma Kyung-rok was a person willing to go to great lengths for the sake of his company’s growth, and Ryu Min had a track record of solidifying his abilities as a prophet over time. 

With the trust he had earned, it was now time to deliver results. But for him, this wasn’t merely about making money or starting a business; it ran deeper than that.

Using Ma Kyung-rok’s company meant he could obtain any item he desired whenever the need arose. Money was just a tool for acquiring these items. His primary goal was his own personal growth, and expanding the company allowed him to strengthen his bond with Ma Kyung-rok. This, in turn, was his ticket to connecting with the enigmatic Priest, leveraging his contacts. The financial gains that came with it were, quite literally, a cherry on top.

As he arrived at his destination, the chauffeur hastily opened the car door and said, “We’ve arrived. Please wait a moment. I will show you to the office.” He led him to the building and into the elevator, where the chauffeur’s courteous demeanor suggested that he was ordered to treat him well.

Ryu Min followed him as they ascended to the 8th floor, where he found that the office was modest in size, which made sense for a company that had started with limited capital.

Upon entering, he was enthusiastically greeted by Ma Kyung-rok. “Oh! Have you arrived, major shareholder?” He gestured for him to take a seat as he instructed,

“Chief An? Here, Please two cups of chamomile tea.”

“Yes, representative.”

Ryu Min could tell that Ma Kyung-rok’s hearty laughter was somewhat contrived, meant to create a favorable impression.

“Major shareholder, no, Prophet. Did you feel uncomfortable coming here?” Ma Kyung-rok inquired.

“Uncomfortable? Not at all. I came quite comfortably. Your driver was very kind,” he replied.

“Haha, is that so? That’s good to hear. If anyone makes you uncomfortable in any way, please let me know. I’ll take the appropriate measures.”

“Ah, um…” It was hard to imagine Ma Kyung-rok, a man who committed murders every week, taking “appropriate measures.” Unless someone had a personal vendetta against him, it was best not to mention such matters.

“Have you had a meal? I would have liked to have lunch together.”

“There’s something more important to do than have a meal.”

“Could it be that you’re here to tell us about the next round?” 

Ryu Min had to stifle his internal laughter. ‘It seems you’re eager to know about the 6th round.’ The reason Ma Kyung-rok mentioned it out loud was that he was afraid that Ryu Min might not share information with them this time.

“Of course, I’ll tell you about the 6th round as well.”

“Have you seen the future?”

“I have.” At that moment, An Sang-cheol approached and placed a cup of tea in front of him. 

He didn’t show any signs, but he was eavesdropping.

“I’ll provide you with information about the 6th round.”

“Really? Thank you so much, as always…”

“In return, I’d like to convene an ad-hoc shareholders’ meeting.”

“An ad-hoc shareholders’ meeting?”

“We should start discussing business soon. We need to change the industry and the company name.”

Ma Kyung-rok’s expression turned serious as the topic shifted to business. In reality, business was just as important as information about the next round.

“What can I do for you?”

“Support me in the ad-hoc shareholders’ meeting regarding the business I propose. Although I effectively hold 51% of the shares, for a special resolution, I need a 67% majority vote for the motion to pass.” Changing the company’s name and industry was a significant undertaking. Without the consent of investors who had already put in money, he couldn’t unilaterally make decisions.

Of course, he didn’t need other shareholders to agree. As long as Ma Kyung-rok sided with him, that was enough. He seemed to understand this fact, as he nodded.

“Since I have 20% of the shares, with the two of us, we’ll have 71%. Ultimately, we can easily pass any motion.”

“Yes, but as I mentioned before, there shouldn’t be any gossip. Convincing other shareholders will be necessary.”

“Don’t worry about that. I’ll ensure the other shareholders won’t make things difficult.”

“Thank you.”

“But… Seeing you mention this in advance, it seems that the shareholders might oppose changing the industry?”

“Yes. I didn’t find it as sweet as they might have hoped when I looked into the future, especially those shareholders who are in their 30s or older.”

“Exactly what kind of industry is it…”

Ma Kyung-rok looked extremely curious. An Sang-cheol, who had been listening in, seemed equally interested.

‘He looks extremely curious. I mean, I did promise we would succeed just by changing the industry,’ Ryu Min laughed as he began to explain. “The business I’m planning to venture into…”

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