The World of Masks

Wall Street. Also known as Wall Street in Korea. As a global financial hub, it is also a tourist attraction that people visiting New York City must visit once. Buildings like skyscrapers were stabbing the sky in the middle of the road, but Wall Street itself was surprisingly narrow, unlike its reputation. The surrounding skyscrapers covered the sun and made it look a little shady.

"Wow, a bronze bull statue!"

Eun-hee cheered for the view outside with her hands on the car glass. "New York, the city of fantasy. 'I was stretching out the piece of paper that was embedded because the title was stuck. It looked like a tourist map.

"There are a lot of people."

Beyond Eun-hee's shoulders, shaking her purse, I looked out the window of the auditorium. There was a big bull.

I thought you said it was a Wall Street symbol. '

It was one of New York's most famous tourist attractions, the bronze bull statue. A group of tourists gathered around the bull and pressed the shutter to show off their reputation. I also saw the people who put their hands on the bull and asked their acquaintance to take a picture. Some people went back to the back of the bull and touched the testicles of the bull, which was very, very realistic.

"Touch that place and you'll be rich."

Eun-hee, who was staring at the bronze bull, turns her head.

"You want to touch it?"

"Well, next."

I thought about it for a while, but then I postponed and went back to sightseeing mode. I smiled for a moment because I looked like a child.

'No, he's just a kid, isn't he?'

A minor without a Social Security number. If I thought so, it was definitely suitable for my age.

I turned my gaze away from Eun-hee, who was watching a foreign street like a gumball sticking to the window, and looked out the window on her side as well. Various races were busy strolling the streets. Your elbows are against the window frame and your hands are bent over your chin. I never thought I'd see my day in New York. No, I've had a few trips overseas in my time. As a global metropolitan New York, it is true that he was clearly in the top ranking among the candidates for a trip abroad in Jin. Even if it wasn't like this, you might have come on a sightseeing trip with just one backpack.

'But it wouldn't be the same.'

He has a large investment firm on Wall Street and has strong and large companies in other countries. Dozens of lawyers can mobilize at one call. He has two sports cars called the Man's Romance, and he has the potential to buy several more. You know, the mansions, the villas. Jinsuk was rich enough to be able to fertilize his neck.

I burned the dust soaked in my thirst sense and moved gently towards the destination I was kicking.

* * *

The car stopped in front of a hotel. It was a hotel not too far from Wall Street with an apparent and unusual force. I was using simple decorations around a modern design, but it never seemed to go away. Rather, simple decorations were completely different from surrounding buildings, emphasizing the surrounding buildings themselves.

"Wow!"

Eun-hee was amazed as she opened the door. Jinsuk also opened his eyes wide. The luxury hotel I had only seen in the movies was right in front of me. It was a sight I had never dreamed of when I was a civilian.

While Jinsuk and Eun-hee were admiring the spacious hotel, David walked to the counter and skillfully finished his work. Soon, a waiter approaches Jin's group and starts guiding them in person. After boarding the elevator, the waiter pressed the button on the top floor. The elevator starts to move smoothly. The number at the top of the door changed quickly. It meant moving at that speed. The speed of the elevator that he had been on several times was not this. Like a luxurious hotel, the elevator speed seemed to be the best.

Boom!

The door of the elevator opened as if it had arrived at the destination floor. There is a small corridor. It was a great place for everyone to think of, for example, hotels, motels, and inns. If there was anything different, there was only one door. The waiter quickly walked to the front door. You place a card on the small machine attached to the wall next to the door.

Beep!

Heave-ho!

The card is recognized and the lock is unlocked. The waiter grabbed the door hook and opened the door. There was no creaking, creepy noise to make sure you were doing well. The waiter opens the door wide enough for the group to enter and presents the key card to Jin. The truth was instinctively accepted. Cards that looked like plates had colorful symbols and alphabets that looked like the name of the hotel. I stroked the card. David was there to tip the waiter. There was a large amount of color on the employee's face. I greeted him a little too much and walked towards the elevator in a light step.

"You can use this place in the future when you live in New York."

I took a step into the room listening to David.

"It's gorgeous."

"The best Royal Suite in the hotel."

It was named after a room, but it was never a room. The house, which was paid for with money, was an unparalleled house. A room where rich people come to stay for many nights in films. But an ordinary person should be punished for staying the night. It was unfolding before my eyes.

"· · · · · · · · · · · What are the best rooms in other hotels?"

"I don't think so. It's one of the best five-star hotels in New York City."

Reasonable. This spectacular landscape made sense. Eun-hee, who was next to her, suddenly ran around the room, moaning, and jumped onto a couch that only European royals would use. I lay there, lying here, lying around. Jinseok looked at David. He was saying something to the driver. Soon, the driver leaned out of the room.

"Where are you sending them?"

"I can't let you stay with my master. I've got a general room at the bottom of the hotel. so that when you're in New York, you can call them right away on one phone call."

I put something out with the horse. It was a new smartphone.

"This is the phone that allows you to make a phone call with the driver downstairs. Maybe it's better to expose your phone number to someone else, right?"

Although he was usually a hyperloyal person, he was quick to notice this side as he was. He took his smartphone and put it in his pocket.

"Will you go directly to the company?"

Jinsuk turns his head. Eun-hee was admiring the ornaments in the living room this time. I shaken my head quietly.

"I can't wait to see this hotel today. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yes, my lord."

Then I took out an envelope.

"I didn't really know how much money you had converted, so I prepared a rough idea. Use it when you travel or when you tip. I'll pay for the whole hotel, so you don't have to worry about it."

I greeted him politely and closed the door. Jinsuk opened the envelope. There were a bunch of bills with unknown American greats carved on them. I don't know much about American money, but I do know the number. There was a lot of bills that said 100. There were also quite a few notes that said 10 if they were considerate to be used for small payments. And at the bottom of the bill was a credit card.

I roughly shoved the money bag in my pocket. I walked next to Eun-hee who was admiring the view from beyond the large window. I can see a river that flows far away. The height was high, so most of the surrounding buildings were located under the dust snow.

It must have been made for that purpose, but I also felt like a real king.

'Obviously I don't feel bad.'

On the first day of traveling abroad, Jin left the first start with a happy heart.