Real Man-Chapter 762

Jang Man-bok, who was receiving congratulations from many people with a nervous expression, asked cautiously.

“Mr. President, this must have cost a lot.”

“It’s okay. There seem to be a lot of building tenants here, so it would be nice to enjoy it together, right?”

“I feel bad because of me…”

“Hey, no. I just bought it because I wanted to. As a celebration for moving in.”

From Yoo-hyun’s perspective, it was a consideration for the tenants, but Jang Man-bok’s mind was very uneasy.

The other employees also felt good about the unexpected celebration, but they also felt sorry for no reason.

Meanwhile, the president of Nice Media, who returned to his seat, gritted his teeth.

Ugh!

“That arrogant brat…”

He was humiliated in front of his employees by a young president he had never heard of.

This was something he couldn’t let go of his pride.

How should he screw him over?

A word flashed through his mind.

Lease expiration.

The landlord had already begged him not to leave.

He thought it would be a good idea to extend the contract and take over the small office that had just moved in.

Contract termination fee?

It was a tiny office, and it hadn’t been long since they moved in.

Even if he asked for money, he would just give it up.

The landlord would prefer a large company that pays a lot of rent to stay stable.

He got up from his seat and picked up his phone.

The name of the building management company’s director was displayed on the screen.

He could negotiate directly with the landlord through him.

“I’ll show him what a landlord’s tyranny is. Huhu.”

A sneer appeared on the president of Nice Media’s lips.

The first dinner of River was warmly finished.

The atmosphere was good as people from other tables kept coming and greeting them.

Yoo-hyun, who came out of the building, handed the corporate card to Yun Bo-mi and left first.

He didn’t want to be a boss who followed them to the second and third rounds on the first day of the contract.

It was enough to enjoy it together this much.

And there was another reason.

-Mr. President, Nice Media on the 20th floor wants to expand to the small office that just moved in. They say they will leave right away if you don’t accept their request, so it would be better to pretend to lose and hold them.

He had received a call from the building management director a while ago.

The president of Nice Media seemed to have rushed in without sobering up.

It was a great opportunity, so Yoo-hyun immediately moved his steps.

The destination was the building management company, and the president of Nice Media was there too.

It was after Yoo-hyun left.

Jang Man-bok, who had no idea of Yoo-hyun’s mind, gathered his employees.

“I think the president is having a hard time.”

“Why?”

“He bled a lot. He said he wouldn’t go to the second round to save even a bite.”

“No, he’s not. Our president has a lot of money.”

“Bo-mi, I know you met the president before us. But this is too much for him.”

Yun Bo-mi was the accountant of Double Y.

She didn’t know the scale, but she knew that Yoo-hyun had invested a lot of money.

‘Maybe his wealth is over 10 billion.’

She wondered how to say it, when Lee Ji-hyun, who was hesitating, opened her mouth.

Her face was flushed with alcohol and looked serious.

“I heard the curly-haired president talking on the phone in front of the bathroom earlier.”

“The president of Nice Media?”

Jang Man-bok asked and Lee Ji-hyun nodded.

“Yes. He said he would kick us out, something about the building management company.”

“Us?”

“Huh!”

Jang Man-bok was startled, and Gong Hyun-joon clicked his tongue.

Won Gi-joon also shook his head.

That night, Jang Man-bok couldn’t smile brightly in front of his wife.

He gave her his first proper salary and a expensive laptop as a gift, but a part of his heart was very heavy.

“It’s all my fault…”

He muttered and stayed up all night with his eyes open.

He made up his mind.

He didn’t care if he had to sell his laughter or kneel down.

He was determined to change the mind of the president of Nice Media.

He thought it was the way to repay River, who treated him well.

But what?

The next day, the president of Nice Media was nowhere to be seen.

The day after that, the office door was closed.

And a week later, the Nice Media office itself became vacant.

The employees who were packing their belongings grumbled.

“Are we being kicked out?”

“Geez, what did our president do to the landlord to get this?”

“I should have known when he was playing hard to get with the contract.”

What happened?

Jang Man-bok was dumbfounded.

At that time.

Yoo-hyun was sitting at his desk in the president’s office and talking on the phone.

The voice of the building management company’s president came from the other side of the receiver.

-I’m really sorry for the inconvenience caused by the late action.

“No. It seems like the office has been vacated faster than expected. Is there any problem with the contract?”

-Absolutely not. Nice Media’s contract period was already over, and it was just an extension, so there is no problem at all.

“I see. That’s good.”

Nice Media was a large company that used one side of the 20th floor space, and it had been in this building since the beginning.

He thought it wouldn’t be easy to kick out such a company, even if the contract expired.

If it didn’t work, he was going to help them move to a stable place.

Then, a very good opportunity came up.

Yoo-hyun recalled what happened when he stopped by the building management company after the dinner a week ago.

He arrived at the meeting place and opened the door.

The moment he met eyes with the president of Nice Media, who still had alcohol in him.

‘How did he react?’

He shouted loudly, asking why he came.

But the trembling word of the building management director shut his mouth.

-This, this is the new landlord, Han Yoo-hyun.

-What, what did you say?

He collapsed in disbelief, as if he couldn’t accept what had just happened.

He had brought it upon himself by declaring that he would leave right away, so there was nothing to say.

Yoo-hyun quickly finished the contract process without a word.

It was thanks to the building manager who swiftly withdrew.

The boat they were on sank within 30 minutes of departure.

Yoo-hyun, who was momentarily lost in thought, heard the cautious voice of the building management company president.

-And sir, I’m really sorry once again.

“What for?”

-Back then, Manager Kang didn’t know that you were personally running the 20th floor office…

“What does it matter? It’s already in the past.”

-Then are you going to continue the contract with us?

Miraetower was so large that a building management company was essential.

The decision of which company to choose was entirely up to Yoo-hyun.

Should he keep the existing company? Or change it?

He hadn’t thought about it, but it didn’t seem like a bad idea to change it this time.

‘It would be nice if Aiwon did the building management too.’

Or he could absorb the building management company through Aiwon.

There were several possibilities, but it wasn’t something to talk about here.

Yoo-hyun said evasively.

“Let’s talk about that when the ink dries.”

-We’ll finish the interior work cleanly. Please watch over us as we do our best to make sure that the companies you mentioned can move in with good conditions. And…

Knock knock knock.

Just as the building management company president was expressing his ambition, a knock sounded.

Yoo-hyun wrapped up the call briefly and said.

“Yes. Come in.”

Creak.

The door opened and Wongijun appeared.

“Welcome. I’ve been waiting for you.”

Yoo-hyun smiled broadly.

Yoo-hyun offered coffee to Wongijun, who sat on the sofa.

“You prefer beans with a strong acidity, right? It should suit your taste.”

“How did you know?”

“Bomi told me. You always drink the red capsules. I guess it stuck in my memory because not many people drink them.”

“I see. I’ll enjoy it.”

Wongijun answered calmly and only put his lips to the coffee cup after Yoo-hyun drank first.

He seemed to be conscious of his opponent just by looking at him.

He would have seemed very free-spirited if he only thought of him as a former pro-gamer, but he was careful about everything.

He did speak sharply sometimes, but he never crossed the line.

He had a cautious personality.

Wongijun put down his coffee cup and said.

“I have something I want to show you, sir. That’s why I came to see you.”

“What is it?”

“I’ve been thinking about Reverb. Can you take a look at it?”

“Of course. Anytime.”

Swoosh.

Yoo-hyun took the document that Wongijun handed him.

Under the planning form similar to the one used by Hansung, the direction of Reverb was contained.

He had never made a report before, but it was clear where he learned it.

‘He did a SWOT analysis.’

The strengths and weaknesses, threats and opportunities of Reverb, four items were summarized in the content, and Yoo-hyun’s concerns were fully reflected.

The revenue sharing plan was even more specific.

He was quick to calculate, probably because he had made money from YouTube activities.

Flip.

As he turned the page, a diagram of the case appeared.

Wongijun explained.

“I think the strength of Reverb is that the revenue generation method is very simple.”

“Is it simple? It’s also the most complained part.”

“Is it because of PayPal?”

“Yes. It’s not easy to use in Korea.”

PayPal.

It was a US-based online remittance service that was currently used to pay revenue on the Reverb site.

The revenue payment application itself was simple.

If the points exceeded 100 (10,000 won in revenue conversion) once a month, just press the conversion button.

This was intuitive, but he had to sign up for PayPal to receive the revenue.

He also had to go through a lot of processes to transfer the money to his account.

Was it because of this inconvenience?

-I received a message that the remittance was completed with PayPal, but how do I withdraw it?

Even though he guided enough, related inquiries poured out endlessly.

He tried to create an easy remittance system that was not yet available in Korea, but legal restrictions held him back.

He couldn’t use the direct remittance method either.

Wongijun pointed out the reason.

“You had to use PayPal to remit without an account number. If you collected personal financial information, it wouldn’t have been easy to get service approval.”

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“It might be complicated for ordinary people. But compared to YouTube, it’s a piece of cake.”

“Applying for YouTube revenue is not easy.”

Yoo-hyun nodded, and Wongijun explained in detail with his own experience.

“More than that, it’s hard to meet the requirements for revenue application. And there are a lot of things to worry about. You have to constantly manage the content, and…”

YouTube was a video platform that distributed the advertising revenue attached to the video to the uploader, the YouTuber.

To get revenue, he had to first put ads on the video, but this process was tricky.

He had to meet the qualifications such as the number of subscribers and the viewing time, and then apply for the Google advertising agency service separately.

There was no service center in Korea, so it was hard to deal with problems.

Even after he went through all this trouble and put ads on the video, he couldn’t make money if the views were low.

That was why making money from YouTube was not yet popular.

“You’re right.”

Yoo-hyun agreed and Wongijun continued his argument.