# I Became the Loan Shark Queen’s Grandson!
## Chapter 29
“We need to focus on procedural defects in the will itself and on hidden assets. In particular, the eldest son’s recent transaction history is extremely damaging.”
“Good. What happened with the financial records?”
The lawyer showed me a file.
“We secured copies of the bank accounts and two months of transaction records. The withdrawals are clearly visible.”
Kim Dong-su spoke with a grim expression.
“Taesan, I never thought the eldest son would go this far. He’s openly taking the deceased’s assets.”
I shook my head.
“Uncle, put your emotions aside. We attack with documents.”
I suppressed my own anger too.
We went down to the courthouse cafeteria in the basement.
Food trays sat in front of us.
But no one touched their chopsticks.
The tension was too heavy to eat.
Kim So-jeong spoke first.
“The moment the lawsuit was filed, the other side must have become nervous. The eldest son will prepare his response immediately.”
I answered shortly.
“Then we add more measures as quickly as possible.”
The lawyer immediately spoke.
“I’ll submit an additional asset-preservation application today. Since there’s a high possibility of concealment, the court should accept it.”
“Good. Add the hospital documents at the same time. We also need to verify his health at the time the inheritance opened and the biological relationship.”
Kim Dong-su nodded.
“Taesan, once the DNA test result from Japan arrives, the entire situation will change.”
I answered firmly.
“Yes. The moment that result throws doubt on whether the eldest son is actually the father’s biological child, this fight changes completely.”
My gaze was steady.
That afternoon, the documents from the filing office went into my bag one by one.
Their weight pressed against my shoulder.
But that weight was also the power that moved judgments.
I accepted it instead of avoiding it.
I stood and met the lawyer’s eyes.
“This officially began today. We take this fight all the way.”
The lawyer answered firmly.
“Yes. We’ll win.”
Kim Dong-su nodded strongly.
“Taesan, I’ll stay with you until the end. Give me anything that needs to be done.”
I smiled softly.
“Uncle, you only need to move with me until this case ends. I’ll take responsibility for everything after that.”
Kim Dong-su watched me for a moment.
Then nodded.
“Understood. I’ll help until the end.”
The moment we returned to the office, the lawyer called again.
“Client, the eldest son’s side just filed a counterclaim. They’re putting the validity of the will at the center of their argument.”
I answered briefly.
“Good. Exactly as expected. We respond through procedure and evidence. Don’t waver.”
“Yes. I’ll begin preparing immediately.”
After ending the call, I looked out the window.
The city lights spread coldly through the darkness.
This fight wasn’t about emotion.
It was about procedure.
Judgments weren’t made from rumors.
They were proven through documents and evidence.
And until this was over...
Kim Dong-su would move with me.
***
A large banner featuring Lin’s photograph was spread across the room.
The two former street thugs, Jang Do-chan and Jo Gyeong-cheol, held it while laughing together.
“Hyungnim, where should we hang this so people notice it best?”
“Country bus stops are perfect. All the grandmothers gather there every morning.”
When I had first met them, both men had looked rough and crude.
Now even their speech had become cleaner.
They wore suits.
Their hair was neatly combed.
Their shoes were polished.
Their appearance had changed.
But their playful personalities remained.
I watched them and laughed inwardly.
They’re noisy, but both have Trustworthiness above ninety percent.
They had debt, but they paid it to the end.
They kept their promises.
That’s why I hired them.
That afternoon, the two men loaded the banners into the car and headed toward rural areas outside the capital.
They hung photographs of beautiful Vietnamese Lin at village entrances.
Under bridges.
Even on old wooden utility poles.
She wore a white ao dai and smiled brightly.
Large writing appeared beneath her picture.
[International Marriage, Faith and Trust
Yeongdeungpo International Marriage Brokerage]
The next morning, the two began traveling from village to village handing out business cards.
One side showed Lin’s photograph.
The other showed the office telephone number.
“Grandma, if you have an unmarried son, make sure he sees this. This lady is our Vietnamese manager. She’s kind and hardworking.”
Jang Do-chan bowed and handed over the card.
The old woman widened her eyes.
“My goodness, she’s so pretty. My son is almost forty and still hasn’t married.”
Jo Gyeong-cheol immediately joined in.
“Then she’s perfect. Meeting someone like our manager would be a blessing. Please show the card to your son.”
The old woman tightly held the card with both hands.
“Yes, yes. You boys seem trustworthy.”
There was genuine hope in her eyes.
The two visited house after house.
They greeted grandmothers catching chickens in their yards.
They even visited old women pulling weeds beside the rice fields.
“Grandma, if your son or grandson still isn’t married, we’ll take responsibility. Just keep this business card.”
“Oh dear. Everyone scams people these days. But you boys speak so politely.”
Jang Do-chan slapped his chest jokingly.
“We hate scams more than anything. We left that kind of life behind!”
Jo Gyeong-cheol laughed and added,
“That’s right. We’re new men now. Look at this photo of beautiful Vietnamese Manager Lin. Could something this bright possibly be fake?”
Their ridiculous sales talk made the grandmothers burst into laughter.
The business cards disappeared one by one into shopping bags and wallets.
By evening, they hung the final banner near a country marketplace.
Lin’s bright smile seemed to illuminate the entire market.
People walking past stopped and looked up.
Jang Do-chan wiped away his sweat.
“Hyungnim, this business is going to work.”
