Chapter 124 Grandpa's Gift

　　The next day, in Kim Dae-jung's residence, Kim Dae-jung sat alone on the sofa. He was very nervous and his face was tense all the time.

　　After sitting alone on the sofa for a while, Kim Dae-jung stood up and walked into his room. Kim Dae-jung's room was very large, with many paintings hanging on the walls. Kim Dae-jung found a chair, stood on the chair, and took down one of the paintings. There was actually a safe behind the painting.

　　Jin Dazhong entered the password very skillfully and opened it. Inside the safe was a folder. It seemed to contain something very important.

　　Jin Dazhong took the folder in his hand and took a deep look at it: "Is it the right time now... I don't know, but if I don't give this to the young lady, she will be in danger... Master, I'm sorry, although it's a little early, I have to give it to her now."

　　Kim Dae-jung closed the safe again and re-hung the painting. There was nothing unusual.

　　After getting the folder, Jin Dazhong returned to the sofa and murmured, "How should I give this to the young lady..."

　　"Dong" At this time, there was a strange sound outside, which made Jin Dazhong very alert. He quickly put the folder into the sofa cushion and turned his head quickly.

　　The wind blew through the branches outside, making a creaking sound.

　　Was he too sensitive? Jin Dazhong frowned slightly. Now Jin Dazhong became very careful. He walked to the door and looked around carefully. He looked around for several minutes before returning to the sofa.

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　　An hour later, Jin Dazhong left his residence, quickly went to his car, put the folder on the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, started the car and set off.

　　Just after Kim Dae-jung started his car and left, a very ordinary car started up in a parking space on the side.

　　The person inside was the butler that Enya had met several times.

　　The butler started the car and followed Jin Dajung. He drove very steadily, fearing that Jin Dajung in front would discover him.

　　While the "president" was driving, the housekeeper called Lee Kun-hee.

　　"What's going on?" Lee Kun-hee's serious voice came from the phone.

　　"President, the old butler has already left," the butler said respectfully.

　　"Humph, I knew he wouldn't be able to hold back. What he's holding in his hand right now must be that thing, the thing I've been looking for for almost twenty years. Find a way to get it."

　　"Yes," the housekeeper said immediately, "but... President, what on earth is that thing? Why did you have to look for it for so long?"

　　"Huh?" Lee Kun-hee's dissatisfied voice came from the phone.

　　"I'm sorry, President, I talk too much." This voice represented Lee Kun-hee's dissatisfaction and immediately shut the housekeeper up.

　　After hanging up the phone, the butler concentrated on tracking down Kim Dae-jung.

　　In the study of the villa, Lee Kun-hee put his cell phone aside and sneered: "My son, you have been dead for so long, but you are still not at peace... I am your father, why should I hide that thing? Is it for your daughter? What a pity, now this thing is about to become mine. After meeting Lee Eun-ya this time, the old guy couldn't hold back. I knew that the thing was in Kim Dae-jung's hands, but this guy hid it very well, and I couldn't find it. My trick of luring the snake out of its hole was not bad, right? Haha." Lee Kun-hee laughed wildly in the study.

　　Kim Dae-jung drove the car to the post office. Then he entered. The butler was waiting at the door. Because the butler saw that Kim Dae-jung was holding a folder in his hand when he entered. The thing that Lee Kun-hee cared so much about must be this. The butler was not in a hurry at all. After twenty minutes, Kim Dae-jung came out.

　　After Kim Dae-jung left, the housekeeper went in immediately.

　　"Excuse me, does the person who just came in want to send anything?" the butler asked very politely.

　　"Who are you?" The staff here immediately looked at the housekeeper vigilantly.

　　"Ah...the one just now was my father, named Kim Dae-jung. He's a little abnormal. He often comes out to mail things and has become addicted. I happened to see him today, so I came over to take a look," said the housekeeper with a smile.

　　The staff here were stunned when they heard it. The name was correct, it was indeed Kim Dae-jung. Was what this person said true?

　　"What's going on? Why are you all here? Don't you have any work to do?" The manager of the post office came over and shouted, "There are so many people who want to send things, how can you be lazy? Go get to work!"

　　“Got it!” The staff was shocked and dispersed immediately.

　　"Ah... this is the manager, right?" the housekeeper asked with a smile.

　　"You are..." The manager looked at the housekeeper curiously.

　　"It's like this," the butler repeated. The manager immediately frowned, "This... the item is ready to be shipped, and you asked us to take it down... it's against the rules."

　　"Hey, what's against the rules? He is my father, and as his son, I still have some rights, right?"

　　"This..." The manager was still in a dilemma.

　　"Just be flexible." The butler walked up to the manager and took out an envelope from his pocket. "This is a small token of my appreciation. What my father took away just now is really very important. Please be flexible. I think you are a very upright person. If you encounter this kind of situation, you will definitely be flexible, right?"

　　"Uh..." The manager's eyes lit up, he quickly looked around, took the envelope in his hand, looked at it secretly, and saw the amount inside. The manager immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Follow me"

　　"Haha, thank you for your hard work," the butler smiled.

　　Finally, the butler got the item back in the car. Although he was very curious about the item, the butler knew that it was something that Lee Kun-hee valued very much. If he checked the contents without permission, it would be the end of him. Since he had the item, he had to hurry and deliver it to the president.

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　　An hour later, the housekeeper returned to the villa, went to the study, and handed the folder to Lee Kun-hee.

　　"How did you get this thing?" Lee Kun-hee asked with a frown. Lee Kun-hee knew Kim Dae-jung too well, and he thought it would take some effort, otherwise he would have been looking for it for nearly 20 years but still couldn't find it. This was enough to show how cautious Kim Dae-jung was.

　　"Boss, the old housekeeper wanted to mail this thing out, and I used a little trick to get it," the housekeeper said with a smile, looking at Lee Kun-hee expectantly.

　　"Send it by mail?" Lee Kun-hee was stunned: "Haha, that's right, no one would have thought of sending such an important thing by mail. Okay, go down, you did a great job on this matter, I'll remember it"

　　"Yes," the butler nodded happily.

　　After the housekeeper left, Lee Kun-hee couldn't wait to pick up the folder. But as soon as he got it in his hand, Lee Kun-hee was stunned. Why is it so light? Although this document only has a few pages, it can't be so light, right?

　　Lee Kun-hee immediately opened the folder and found only one blank piece of paper inside.

　　"Hahahaha" After taking out the paper, Lee Kun-hee laughed wildly: "As expected of Kim Dae-jung..."

　　At this time, someone rang the doorbell in front of Enya and IU's dormitory. Enya was the only one in the dormitory. IU followed Choi Haoran to attend the trip.

　　"Who?" Enya walked to the door and opened it. Isn't this the security guard downstairs?

　　"Oh, Enyaxi, you are at home," the security guard said with a smile, but the security guard was holding a box in his hand, which caught Enya's attention.

　　"Oh, this." Seeing Enya's curious look, the security guard smiled and said, "An old man gave it to me just now. He said it was for Enya."

　　"An old man gave it to me?" Enya asked in surprise.

　　"Yeah, I was afraid that I might have taken the anti-fans' gift for Enya, but this old man was pretty kind, so it shouldn't be a problem, so I took it for him."

　　"Thank you," Enya said, and took the box. She was very curious that it was given to her by an old man. Could it be that she also has fans of the same generation as her grandfather? No way.

　　Enya returned to the room and opened the box. Inside was a document. A thick document. And it was written in English.

　　Samsung Group stock certificate? What is this? Enya was very curious.

　　After carefully reading it for a while, Enya discovered that this seemingly insignificant document was actually a document for 10% of the shares of Samsung Group. In other words, whoever owns this document is equivalent to owning 10% of the shares of Samsung Group.

　　Who is it? Such an important thing. And it's Samsung, and it's something related to Samsung. Could it be fake? How could 10% of the shares appear here? That's Samsung Group, not an ordinary company, Samsung is the number one company in the country. How is this possible?

　　Thinking back to what the security guard said, was it something the old man sent over?

　　Come on...what the hell is going on.

　　Although it is not known whether this document is real or fake, Enya has already determined in her heart that it is fake.

　　"Huh? Is there something else?" When Enya was about to throw the folder into the trash can, she found that there was a letter in the box.

　　Open this letter.

　　"This is your amulet. Hide it well and don't let anyone find it, especially people from Samsung Group. Miss, I wish you peace."

　　There was just one simple line of words on the letter, and inside the envelope, there was a bank card.

　　Miss? Me? Could it be that I sent it to the wrong person? And this bank card, what the hell? Could it be that there is money in it? Enya picked up the bank card and looked at it carefully. There was a password on it.

　　Enya, the money-loving little girl, immediately turned on her computer, logged into the bank website of the bank card, and began to check how much money was in it.

　　This check shocked Enya. So many numbers! Ones... tens... hundreds... thousands... tens of thousands... Oh my god, the amount in it actually reached several trillion won?! WTF, WTF, WTF, Enya shouted three WTFs in her heart.

　　"I gave it to the wrong person." Enya immediately hid these things and quickly walked downstairs.

　　"Hello, Enyaxi," the security guard who had just delivered something to her greeted with a smile.

　　"Um... where did you give the box to your grandfather?" Enya asked anxiously. It must have been given to the wrong person. Otherwise, how could he give such an important thing to me.

　　Enya just checked this bank card, which contains the share of Samsung Group every year. The money in it has not been touched for many years, because when Enya logged in, there was a reminder that the last time she logged in was March 25, 1990, which was the 16th day after she was born.

　　"He's gone" the security guard was stunned because Enya looked so anxious.

　　"Gone? This thing must have been given to the wrong person. I want to find him and return it to him."

　　"Give it to the wrong person? No, he did say it was for Miss Li Enya," the security guard scratched his hair.

　　"are you sure?"

　　"Yes," the security guard nodded heavily.

　　"Is there any surveillance here? Can you show me what he looks like?" Enya asked.

　　"Of course you can." The security guard immediately took Enya to the security room and started monitoring the scene from more than ten minutes ago.

　　"This person..." Enya looked at the old man in the TV in surprise. Although Enya didn't know him, he felt very familiar when he turned around and left. She had seen him in the video the system gave her that day. It was this housekeeper.

　　"What on earth is this..." Enya suddenly felt that the baby in the video that day... was herself?

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