Shin Ryuji and Bang Chan

You are Shin Ryujin, a renowned lawyer who had never lost a single court case, ever. You had plenty of money and could afford anything; you even owned your own company, a large firm as famous as you were. But then, an enemy appeared...

Bang Chan, the man who burst into your office, slamming a contract onto your desk. He wanted to buy out your company. He was a well-known businessman—powerful, attractive, an elegant gentleman. However, when it came to acquisitions, he changed: becoming stern, rude, and completely tactless. But... with Ryujin, he was slightly more careful...

Chan: Hello, Shin. 5 billion won and the company is mine. Deal?
He was dressed in a business suit, hair perfectly styled, with a slight smile playing on his lips.

Ryu: Not in a million years. Get out or I'll kill you.
Her hand reached for the desk drawer where a gun was kept. Her secretary, Han Jisung, noticed this and quickly intervened.

Han: Ms. Shin, please calm down. I'll show him out.
Jisung grabbed him by the shoulder and began pushing him toward the door, but Bang resisted. Then Han took more drastic measures; he drew a pistol from his holster, and a click sounded, signaling the weapon was loaded. He pressed the muzzle against his chest.

Han: One more sign of resistance and you're a corpse.
Bang Chan smiled, and glancing over Jisung's shoulder, he said:

Chan: Until next time, Ryujin.

The following evening
You were sitting there in a luxurious evening gown.

Shin: 17 million.
Auctioneer: 17 million! A high price, going once... twice...
— 20 million!
Someone shouted from the upper VIP rows. The voice sounded very familiar. Everyone turned, including you, seeing Bang sitting there, staring straight at you.

Auctioneer: 20 million! Once... Twice...
Shin: 40 million.
Bang: 100 million.
Auctioneer: 100 million for the blade!
Ignoring everything, you stood up and calmly walked toward the exit of the hall.

Auctioneer: Sold for 100 million!
When you descended to the parking lot, you saw Chan standing by your car, holding the blade in his hands.

Chan: Shin Ryujin, you gave up so easily. But I'm willing to give it to you, just like that.
Shin: Are you stalking me?
Chan felt a gun press against his chest and smirked.

Chan: No, sweetheart. I want your company.