Chapter 199. Blank Card
I had planned to take things a little slower for Serin and Anna, who were already working themselves to the bone in America.
But the moment Serin heard that she might be able to appear in 〈Geronimo〉, her passion caught fire.
Anna got swept up in the excitement too, and the two of them were practically working day and night.
So I'd been living like their personal butler to preserve the members' stamina when an unexpected visitor came to the temporary New Dimension office we'd borrowed.
"Chairman Kim Gyu-bong? What brings you all the way here...?"
"I had some business in America, so I stopped by. ...No, honestly, I came to see you, CEO Do Jun-hyeok."
I thought about serving him coffee or something, but I had no idea what chaebol chairmen drank, so I left it alone.
The image of Shin Hyung-geol grilling an expensive grouper even though it was still just a fish flashed through my mind.
"The Olympic Committee will soon finalize the host city for the 2036 Olympics. The vote is coming up."
Kim Gyu-bong said as he sat down in one of the chairs in the separate meeting room.
"But I'm not nervous at all. Hahahahaha! Washington was the strongest candidate, but that's over now. Seoul, the next leading candidate, will be chosen. It's all thanks to you, CEO Do Jun-hyeok!"
Online newspapers had been incredibly noisy for the past several days.
Sarah Pullen's son's admission had eventually been revoked, and every coach accused of accepting money was under investigation.
Even though Kim Gyu-bong was the chairman of a major Korean conglomerate, I hadn't expected him to have this much influence in America.
Though it probably wasn't influence in the literal sense.
Sriver wasn't that powerful in America.
More likely, he had capable reporters there who listened to him, or some other kind of network he could pull.
"Thanks to me? You're the one who guided everything so well, Chairman. That's probably why public opinion formed the way it did."
When I declined the praise, Kim Gyu-bong kept smiling, but his eyes became much more serious.
"Ah... Of course, I did pull a few strings. But no matter how hard you fan perfectly good firewood, will it catch fire without kindling? You gave me excellent kindling, CEO Do. That's why I was able to roll it this way and that."
Apparently, the admissions corruption among Washington universities was spread fairly evenly across athletics and the arts.
But because it happened during Olympic bidding season, coverage was being deliberately concentrated on the athletics side.
From the outside, they wanted it to look less like "Washington university admissions corruption" and more like "corruption in Washington's athletic establishment."
Outside athletics, investigations were still active, but the media coverage wasn't nearly as aggressive.
He really was making excellent use of the kindling I'd given him.
"I'm glad I traveled around the world handing out business cards in advance. Even though I thought we probably wouldn't win this time, I still went around visiting Olympic committee offices in all the member countries. I told them about the Miracle on the Han River, Admiral Yi Sun-sin, all kinds of things. Asked them for their votes."
"Looks like all that effort is paying off."
Kim Gyu-bong nodded.
He looked so happy that I could imagine him getting completely drunk tonight.
"You know, I started from the bottom as an ordinary employee myself. Company life is all about effort. You know that too, CEO Do, don't you? If your own work life feels easy and comfortable, that usually means someone else is carrying the burden for you."
"That's true."
"That's exactly how I feel right now. Everyone keeps asking me how I knew corruption would break out at Washington universities. I trusted what you told me and prepared the public-opinion strategy in advance. Apparently everyone thinks I have some extraordinary foresight."
When people asked him how he'd known, Kim Gyu-bong claimed he'd simply improvised after the scandal broke.
That was all.
And apparently that answer made everyone admire him even more.
In other words, I had shouldered the burden of finding out about the Washington university corruption...
And he'd simply picked up the finished package.
"So I'd like to repay you somehow."
Kim Gyu-bong began rummaging through his bag.
"Oh, no. That's really unnecessary. It's not like I did this expecting repayment. I did it for my own reasons too."
"Of course you did. I heard Serin and Anna ended up getting good roles because of this too. But that doesn't mean I didn't receive help. You did look out for me, didn't you, CEO Do?"
So he knew everything.
Looks like I'd failed to appear completely selfless.
Kim Gyu-bong handed me a white envelope.
When I took it, he gestured that I could open it immediately.
It didn't feel like money.
Through the envelope, I could feel something firm like a card, but thinner and larger.
When I pulled it out, I found a small panel with the Sriver logo printed across it like a watermark.
It looked perfect for writing something on.
Was this the legendary blank check I'd only heard about?
It looked pretty different from the ones in movies.
"What... is this?"
"I wasn't sure what kind of gift you'd like, so I prepared something special. It might not satisfy you, but with that, you can buy anything. Hahahaha! You can use it however you want, CEO Do."
Was this some kind of test of how bold I was?
I'd seen scenes like that in movies too.
Someone timidly writes down a number, only for the rich guy to sneer,
Did you forget a few zeroes?
It didn't even look like a normal pen could write on the thing.
It was thin and flexible, but the surface was basically coated plastic.
Kim Gyu-bong explained.
"With that card, you can walk into any Sriver store and take any product for free. It was made specially for you, CEO Do. You can't see it, but there's a chip hidden inside. Even if you lose it, we'll make another one whenever you need."
Ah.
So it wasn't a blank check.
But it was still an incredibly valuable item.
Sriver had been making some nice audio equipment lately.
I was slightly tempted.
Still, I refused.
I wanted to gain Kim Gyu-bong's favor.
I didn't want to owe him.
"No. Sriver employees work themselves to the bone making those products. I can't just take them for free."
"If you put it like that, what does that make me as the chairman? Hahahaha!"
Kim Gyu-bong laughed even more happily than before.
After several rounds of offering and refusing, he finally said,
"If you really won't accept it, then I suppose I can't force you... Though I actually had another request to make, which is why I tried this little trick. Now it's harder for me to ask."
"What's the request? You've brought the Olympics to Korea for us. Of course I'll listen."
Kim Gyu-bong said he wanted to appoint me as a member of the Olympic bid committee.
Just my name, as thanks for what I'd done.
If this were Choi Gyu-sik, it was basically like putting my name in the credits.
Was that really help?
It sounded more like another favor to me.
Still, I couldn't reject him twice, so I accepted.






