The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor

The memory seems incomplete.

Before opening the door to the chairman's office, a man straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and sighed softly. The secretary of Chairman Yoo observed the man's actions without a hint of ridicule, then knocked on the door.

"Hello, Chairman. I'm Lim Seung-hyun, Deputy Head of Strategic Planning Headquarters."

"Come in. Skip the formalities."

Chairman Yoo Chang-ho, seated at the head of the table, had a strong gaze despite his age. Sensing the intensity akin to facing a tiger, Lim Seung-hyun lowered his eyes slightly.

Not only Chairman Yoo but also Vice Chairman Yoo Geon-min on the left and Executive Director Yoo Eun-ho on the right were present.

"Have a seat."

"yes."

"Yes."

Yoo Eun-ho pointed to the seat next to him and whispered in a low voice, "He looks good and has a nice voice. Inequality in this world, as expected." Lim Seung-hyun grumbled inwardly.

"Well, how is he these days? I heard he could be discharged soon..."

The "he" Chairman Yoo referred to was Yoo Yeon-seo, the troublemaker in the entertainment industry known as Hellfire Yoo.

"Yes, he's recovering slowly, but sometimes, we found tissue with blood in the trash, even though the chief physician said there's nothing abnormal..."

"Even though the chief physician said there's nothing wrong..." Vice Chairman Yoo Geon-min nervously shook his leg. Chairman Yoo thumped his knee, and Lim Seung-hyun calmly continued.

"The company representative and team leader who visited him were sent away. And..."

"I see, was there anything else unusual?"

Lim Seung-hyeon was the one who 'applied' to be the attendant guarding the front of Yoo Yeon-seo's hospital room. Since no one wanted to take on the job, they tried to select new employees by rotating the wheel, but it is said that the strategic planning office heaved a sigh of relief at Lim Seung-hyeon's support.

"Say what you want to say, without reservation."

Eun-ho Yoo helped Lim Seung-hyeon, who was agonizing over whether to say this or not.

"Well, were you okay the last time you visited? Did he seem fine?"

"What do you mean?"

Yoo Geon-min frowned.

"Did he recognize the Chairman, Vice Chairman, and Managing Director well?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Chairman Yoo, remembering the time when Yoo Yeon-seo was defiant, chuckled.

"In my opinion... it seems like he doesn't have a complete memory."

At Lim Seung-hyun's words, Chairman Yoo and Vice Chairman leaned forward, their upper bodies resting on the backrest. Yoo Eun-ho spoke instead.

"Why do you think that?"

"Well, the way he treats us has become more polite... Before, his personality was a bit..."

When he hesitated and could not continue speaking, the three generations of the Yoo family nodded as if they understood. I had heard of Yoo Yeon-seo's shit all too well. It's just that the arms are bent inward, so I just think 'the kid could do that' and just get over it.

"I guess he must have realized that because his life was in danger."

Chairman Yoo crossed his arms in disapproval, but he could not hide his protruding cheekbones. Has my second grandson, who was like a fool, finally grown up? In that case, I thought it would be okay if his memories were slightly distorted.