Great company, everything is running perfectly.

In a world where financial classes were everything, the powerful and influential competed, the simple people lived their lives, and the poor, most of whom could not manage their lives, bought a piece of bread for $1, something that if no one could afford, was worthless.

Beom Tae-joo was a mysterious man, or rather someone who should not be messed with. He owned many companies, and his wealth amounted to hundreds of billions, But there were many works in secret, in the underworld.

Weapons, men trained to be his men, secret deals and meetings, illegal auctions, murder...

Today was another day for an auction he was invited to, the powerful men were in awe just by seeing his muscular body and his height which was about 193cm, walking with his men, his facial features that expressed nothing but coldness, his pitch black coat which was the color of his hair moving behind him.

He sat on his chair near the table assigned to him and moved his leg so that his ankle rested on his knee, and his men were spread everywhere.