The World of Masks

When do men get the most nervous? It may be just before the boss breaks up, or it may be before working for a pretty woman, or it may be when he has to fight a losing battle because of his full ego or his bragging that he cannot show weakness in front of his lover. And Jin thought that the situation he was in was the same tense situation as the previous case.

Hold the loose tie tightly. I stood in front of the mirror, made hair like that and messed it up, and even looked carefully to see if there were no minor spots on my outfit.

"I'm not going to get permission to marry some father-in-law."

Whether the current situation was amusing or not, finally, the truth came out.

Technically, he was the one who dominated the meeting. Even though the dominance in this position was quite unstoppable, at least he was not in a situation to look at dressing like this. No matter what anyone said, he was the savior who saved his beautiful daughter from the sexual assailant. Rather, it is not strange to thank Busan over there. It seemed like a nice house, so you might get a few checks.

I looked at the watch that was on my wrist, thinking nonsense. If you leave now, you should be able to arrive 30 minutes before your appointment time.

"Let's get out of here."

Finally, I look in the mirror. One suit with only one scratch on it, a watch that I couldn't even see properly even if I bought it, and waxed it gently over my head and black horn-rimmed glasses. It seemed like I was going to interview for a company. I smiled as if it was ridiculous. But it was also a burdensome position.

It is a day to meet Yurin's parents. If it was a real man, it would be over just by eating a meal and saying thank you. We didn't have to raise tension like this. However, if the opponent is Yurin's parent, the story changes 180 degrees. We were getting closer and closer, loving each other. During the past week, there were four or five calls a day, and neither Jin-seok nor Yu-rin concealed that they were fond of each other. A situation where you literally just confess and it's OK. But we weren't together yet.

'Why the hell do we have to face the Final Boss before we even start?'

Meeting there today was also a high-end Korean restaurant in Gangnam. I knew she was a rich girl with brief overheard information on the phone, but when I thought she was going to such a high-end restaurant, I was nervous too. I searched the Internet for this restaurant, and I was horrified. If he came out of this restaurant satisfied, he immediately had to tear the three o'clock noodles into ramen. Unfortunately, the truth was in my bones.

Jinsuk locked the door and left the house. I had to take the village bus in front of him to the subway station again to Gangnam Station.

'No way I can't get my daughter to go out with a guy like you! "You're not going to say it out loud?'

The scenario of a typical Korean drama flowed through the mind. Rich girl and an ordinary man in love. And I remembered the parents of the young lady who did all kinds of evil to tear them apart.

'And the girl has a fiancée, and the average man has a woman who loves him.'

It was a video I didn't have to see.

'Well, since you're her savior, at least you won't blame her for today. If at all possible'

What if there is no human? Just don't look at it. I'm not even thinking about marrying Yurin. It was only until she grew up to be in a relationship, no matter what her parents said. But I didn't want to give up on Yurin. If her parents don't like her, that's it. At least her parents were not polite enough to back out.

'Era, what are you already thinking? You can go see him and decide.'

Jinseok was wearing a coat. It's still cold. In the game, he was dying of heat, but in reality, the cold that sounded like it was attacking his whole body. This guy's weather was just as shitty as the game or reality. Fortunately, it was only a single suit for the winter, so I was able to endure it.

I take the village bus to the subway and then back to the bus. It's been a long time since I came to Gangnam Station. This was the third time I came to Gangnam because it was so expensive that I had never looked at Gangnam. I slowly visited my destination after using a map app on my smartphone

When he arrived at the destination, he stared blankly at the building for a moment. The building that was built in the traditional Korean style was like the home of the ancient priests. It was a quiet building unique to Korean emotions. Wide was also dirty. It was filled with buildings that were posted at the observatory beyond the wall. Jinseok looked at the parking lot that was set up next to the wall. Luxury foreign cars such as Benz, BMW, Audi and Volkswagen were also available. Even the cars that could barely be seen were all acclaimed cars.

"What a great store."

That's all I could think of when I looked at the parking lot that lit up all sorts of luxury car shows. Looking at the parking lot, he saw a group of people walking into a big gate next to Jin, who was watching more cars than he could ever imagine standing there. It was four men and women who were surrounded by costly clothes and accessories. The head that sounded like it was showing off that it was a social dominant group was rising without knowing the sky. They took a confident step inside the gate. I couldn't find any hesitant moves that seemed familiar.

After four people disappeared into the gate, Jin stood still in front of the gate. Look at the watch on your wrist. 35 minutes until appointment time. I came earlier than I expected. He told me that if I told him I was a guest, he would show me to my room.

But can we get in there 35 minutes earlier? '

You have to be experienced in coming here to make a decision. I've only been to a few family restaurants because I care about money. A door as large as the palace gate was constantly blocking the steps of the stone, exuding a peculiar sense of pressure.

'Mmm-hmm. I think it's best if you go in there and ask him.'

At least a hundred times better than snooping around here. The resolution of the thought took a big step beyond the threshold of the gate. It was then.

"Mr. Jin?"

You hear a voice calling to you from behind. It was not really a joke, but a delicate and beautiful voice that was comparable to the sound of marbles flowing through the silver platter. Jinsuk raised his head. It was a familiar voice.

"Ah, Ms. Yoo Rin."

Yurin stands behind the ledge, wondering how she got there. Yoo Rin, who was making a long face, smiled brightly as soon as it was confirmed that it was true. At that moment, he lost his words. The expression of being fascinated by a woman's smile was a smile that blew away the belief in authenticity that firmly believed that it was only from sweet romance novels. I never thought I would need all the lionfish with a lot of exaggeration, such as Hwaseongwoltae, Chimney, and Border Terrain. At this moment, the truth was resolved again. Yurin's parents would never give up even if they tried to tear them apart.

"What took you so long? It's still a long way to the appointment."

"Haha. I don't know Gangnam geography very well. It's better to show up a little early than get lost in time. And it's not polite to keep adults waiting."

"Jinsuk is really polite."

"No, it's the only one I can boast about. By the way, Yoo Rin came very quickly. Didn't your parents come with you?"

"I have things to do outside. I ended up coming away from my parents. He said he'll be back before the appointment, so wait inside."

Yurin naturally grabs hold of Jin's hand and drags her into a Korean restaurant. Yoo Rin's gaze shifted toward Yoo Rin's face because of her proactive behavior that was not reserved for her. It's different. Yurin's face is not red, so the vapor is seething. It seemed to be the most direct sign of appreciation that Yoo Rin had made with as much courage as she could. Not bad. No, rather, the soft feeling from the hand runs through the spinal cord, giving it a luscious feeling.

There was no way to express the landscape inside the gate except the word "willpower." He was making his way through a wide boulder in the open grass of the courtyard. The pillars extending high in the sky and the thick pillars offering their roofs reminded me of the house of God that would appear in all the dramas. Yoo Rin used to call the waitress and go to the place she had booked, as if she had been many times. Most of the people passing by looked at Yurin unconsciously as soon as they passed by. Yurin was so unique.

Jinseok and Yurin were soon escorted into a room. The food is not yet available because it is still before the reservation time. A waitress who lowered her head deeply, saying to have a good time, Jin and Yu Rin came back into the room.

A room completely covered by a large bottleneck was decorated with numerous arithmetic Asian folk and so forth. Jinsuk and Yurin sat face to face on the floor.

Like the first person to come up from Seoul from the countryside, I was surrounded by sights and experiences that I had never seen in my life, like the first person to travel abroad in the country. Yurin smiles faintly.

"Isn't that amazing?"

"Yes, I've never been to one of these before. You're doing a lot of swelling today."

It is said that a man needs some bravado, but it is a great shame to be bluffing in a place like this. Jinseok has no hesitation about his village (?) was exported as is.

"My parents insist that they treat their daughter's savior the best they can. Do you mind?"

"It's not much of a burden, but I'm surprised I haven't seen places like this before. Well, this is as good an experience as it is an experience."

"I see. Ah! We picked out some food for you, but is there anything else you'd like to eat?"

"No, I didn't know this place in the first place. I'll leave it to you entirely."

With fine foods, we couldn't ask for anything other than lobster, caviar, foie gras. Honestly, I didn't even know what I was selling at a Korean restaurant like this one. I was just wondering if I could sell some sort of steamed ribs.

The food came in to see if it was time to talk about Dorado. All sorts of food were laid out on a statue the size of a barely held statue by two people. It was a heartfelt dinner that would break my legs. I unconsciously choked on the food on the table in front of me. Dozens of side dishes of herbs, meat, seafood. It continued to stimulate the human appetite, from shape, color, and smell. There were some dishes that Jinsuk knew, but most of them were just dishes that he had never seen or heard of. While we were taking a moment to seriously examine the variety of Korean food, a visit was held.

"Oh! Dad! Mom!"

· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · Finally appeared the final boss.