The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor Chapter 175

” Do you have any problem? 》

Unable to overcome his grandfather’s torch, Yoo Yeon-seo eventually left for the United States and received a warm welcome as soon as he got off the plane.

“It stands out needlessly.”

He looked past the security guards surrounding him and encountered people holding cell phones. Do these people really recognize me and take pictures?……

“Hello. young master.”

He stood in front of a woman who had been waiting in advance. Even when wearing high-heeled shoes, it was still a foot below.

“My name is Lee Na-yoon, and I will take care of your convenience while you are here.”

“I already have someone to assist me.”

“The chairman said that he would feel safe only if there was someone who knew the local situation.”

Na-yoon Lee then glanced at Seung-hyeon Lim, who was standing behind Yoo Yeon-seo. Yu Yeon-seo read many things from that gaze.

Actually, this is the second emergency room I’m attending, so I’m worried about the location. If you want to send your grandchild on a plane, you can always change the person listed below.

He remembered when he first opened his eyes in this body.

‘This is why I rebelled so much…’

If that happens, it won’t be easy to let go. Lim Seung-hyeon is already playing an important role in finding the culprit. Can you change it at will? It can’t happen.

“Did your grandfather order it? “You want me to watch?”

“……no.”

What do you know? That’s right. Yoo Yeon-seo smiled as if he couldn’t stop her. There’s still time until the film festival anyway, so I’ll just endure it for that period.

As he walked, the people following him kept their guard up and looked in all directions to protect him.

“I understand for now.”

“Shall we take you to the hotel?”

“No, let’s go straight to the hospital.”

Remove the ox horn as soon as possible. The sooner you get certification that nothing is wrong, the better.

The car carrying them arrived at a large hospital in the United States. Yoo Yeon-seo headed straight to the VIP ward without waiting. It was clear that some donation had been made in exchange for his medical care.

“*There are conditions before starting treatment.”

But I can’t suffer like this either. Being stranded here is an option. As soon as he entered the treatment room, he leisurely crossed his feet and looked at the doctors.

“*If the cause of my illness or the exact name of my illness cannot be found within a month, I will be discharged assuming there is no problem.”

“young master.”

Na-yoon Lee was embarrassed and called him, but Yoo Yeon-seo did not give in.

“Tell Grandpa that I can’t give up on this either.”

Finally, he smiled broadly at the doctor.

“*Instead, if you find out, I will donate my money to the hospital.”

Then the mood of the medical staff changed. In return for giving priority to Yoo Yeon-seo’s treatment, Chairman Yoo gave a large lump sum donation.

Moreover, I heard that his grandson, Yoo Yeon-seo, is also a famous Korean actor and media tycoon. You will definitely receive huge donations.

“*great.”

That’s how confident the local medical staff were. Unlike Korea, there were state-of-the-art machines and many renowned professors.

“*Then let’s start treatment. “What are your symptoms?”

Before answering, Yu Yeon-seo glanced at the people standing behind her. Then, the people who were hesitant received Lim Seung-hyeon’s hand gesture and went out into the hallway.

“*Symptom… First, I vomit blood.”

“*yes?”

The doctor looked at Yoo Yeon-seo with an expression that made him wonder what he had just heard. The other doctor standing behind did the same.

“*You’re coughing up blood?”

“*Is there something wrong with you?”

Yeon-seo shrugged as if nothing had happened. The doctor hid his embarrassment and continued taking the medical history.

“*Did you just cough up blood? “What about other symptoms?”

“*It felt like my insides were going to be torn apart. “I was shaking because of the chills.”

“*Uh…how often? “What are your other symptoms?”

“*Sometimes the headaches make my daily life impossible. “Nosebleeds are a daily occurrence…”

Perhaps because the symptom I mentioned first was so strong, the other symptoms seem relatively mild. But vomiting blood was a serious problem. They even gave a huge donation, so it couldn’t have been a lie… The doctors exchanged serious looks.

“*……Let’s conduct a detailed examination first.”

“*Please.”

Even then, it probably won’t come out. Yu Yeon-seo shook her crossed legs as if in rhythm.

“*What was the result?”

“*It’s clean. “Except for being a little anemic.”

After that, doctors continued to search for the name of the disease. Inspections were conducted using various cutting-edge equipment, but there was no harvest.

“*I can’t see any problems in the photo.”

“*…Let’s try other tests as well.”

Yoo Yeon-seo faithfully participated in the inspection. Because I was confident that I wouldn’t be able to find it anyway.

“Then rest.”

“Yes, good job.”

The VIP hospital room, where the royal family of the Middle East and heads of leading conglomerates stay, was luxurious and there were no problems living there. Yeon-seo threw herself on the bed. It had been over a week since I had been to the hospital, and getting tested was quite tiring.

“Oh wait a minute. “Have you heard from them?”

“They say they took Park Gyeong-won and imprisoned him in the place you instructed.”

Pretty fast, huh? Yoo Yeon-seo raised her head and looked at Lim Seung-hyeon.

“It was Mr. Park Jeong-ho’s opinion. “The opinion was that it would be better to catch him quickly and make him go missing.”

The idea was to secure it in advance before something unexpected happened in the ‘head’ area. Yoo Yeon-seo nodded as if satisfied.

“So, first of all, Detective Baek is going to interrogate the accomplice… Master?”

“Cough…”

“I’ll call the doctor.”

As something red flowed from the corner of Yoo Yeon-seo’s mouth, Lim Seung-hyeon urgently pressed the button. Medical staff rushed in immediately.

‘Oh my god, it was real, right?’

‘What causes it?’

‘There was no problem until a while ago…’

The medical staff, who thought that Yeon-seo might have lied when they saw clear results no matter how hard they searched for a week, were quite embarrassed inside.

“Ah…”

“Master, are you okay?”

Yeon-seo waved her hand. Lim Seung-hyun’s expression hardened because his hands were shaking.

The fact that he was quite unconcerned even when he heard Lee Hee-seo’s visions and auditory hallucinations was largely due to his soul’s influence. However, when the foundation was shaken by soul adjustment, the aftereffects hit again.

I felt like fear and guilt were weighing down my body.

‘Oh, I’m sick of it…’

Yeon-seo closed her eyes because she didn’t want to see the twinkling brother. Two weeks passed like that.

***

-I live in the U.S. and I saw Yoo Yeon-seo. She

goes to art museums and looks at paintings.

└ And the bodyguard.

└ She wears crazy clothes. ㅠㅠㅠ

└ I’m glad she’s doing well.

└ But real celebrities are celebrities. The atmosphere is amazing. Even

when she wears a hospital gown, she looks pretty. …Revealing his current status on social media,

Yoo Yeon-seo, eyewitness accounts pouring in from U.S. tourist destinations, ‘Is the rumor about health problems unfounded?’

└Are you sure it hurts?

└It’s been quiet these days so I forgot about it, but Yuyeonseo is also very

supportive. └I was rooting for her, but seeing her like that makes me think it’s no big deal.

└You can go and sightsee. What’s the above?

└└Do you have to lie in bed all the time when you’re sick?

While in the US, Yoonseo purposely posted on SNS. Survival was reported consistently through . In fact, it was intentional. If he continues to indulge like before, the public sympathy surrounding him will be removed.

Representative Han, who was watching this on the monitor, pressed his temple.

“Oh my, boss. Long time no see.”

(Representative Han… Is this really like this?)

“What am I?”

Even though he knew why the other person was calling, he pretended not to know. I could clearly feel the snoring coming through the receiver.

(They said they were actively promoting the drama, so they scheduled a special after the drama ended and scheduled it all until the end of the year…….)

“No, the child is sick. How can I stop him? “Did I do my best to protect the artist?”

(Who will believe you when you say it hurts? If you look at what you’re doing right now, you look fine.)

“Ha… bro. I’m sorry. ‘Snake’ did well and you had fun too.”

And why are you questioning me about that? But I couldn’t say what I wanted, so I forced the corners of my mouth up.

“I’m just telling you, brother…”

And even though he was the only one in the office, he whispered to make sure no one would hear.

“Actually, it was something that Chairman Yoo ordered.”

(Really? That Chairman Yu of Joosung?)

“There was pressure on her before when she was an idol. It seemed like that this time too. But I can’t give up my innate, indulgent nature.”

(No, if it’s Chairman Yoo… it can’t be helped.)

I don’t believe it when people say people are sick, and it was uncomfortable to ask whether it was true because of advertising revenue, but the relationship with the broadcasting station must be good. When I mentioned Chairman Yoo, the broadcasting company president hung up the phone without saying anything.

“…I see you’re doing well.”

Representative Han touched Yoo Yeon-seo’s SNS post that had just been uploaded. He was wearing sunglasses while walking at a tourist attraction in Baltimore, and whoever took the photo came out like a painting. And even visiting a baseball stadium to watch a baseball game.

“Oh my gosh!”

(CEO. Is it true that Yoo Yeon-seo is really sick? Why are there more than five posts a day?)

“If she is sick, then she must be sick….”

Representative Han stretched out the end of his sentence as if it were a story. I pretended to have this. Reporter Jeong caught the scoop there.

(Aha, just like before? It’s been quiet lately.)

“That’s right. Has he done this once or twice? “I’m exhausted from trying to sort it out.”

(You’re having a hard time. So can I just post articles like before?)

“Don’t hit me too hard, be gentle.”

A representative who hung up the phone sighed deeply. The boards were laid as Yeon-seo had hoped. This is the first time I have received a request to downgrade my image because it has improved so much these days.

‘But is it really okay to do this?’

Actually, I wasn’t going to do it. Is the agency stepping in and lowering the image? This was the way a bad agency would do it. Of course, as the CEO, I wanted the actor to have a good image.

[Please, Representative Han.]

However, this was the second time I heard Yoo Yeon-seo’s sincere request. Representative Han could not ignore that.

‘But why does he come forward and do this?’

Representative Han slowly read the article when Yoo Yeon-seo was hospitalized. What stood out among them was reporter Han Jin-seok’s article on the psychological trauma hypothesis. It was an article he read once because the community was on fire.

‘Is it because you don’t want your cheating to be discovered?’

Come to think of it, she suddenly asked me to investigate Lee Hee-seo… No way? Oh, that can’t be true. Representative Han closed the screen of his laptop.

‘Anyway, this floor will change as quickly as the palm of your hand…’

Let’s think about restoring it somehow later.

***

“Yes… that’s what I meant…”

Park Geum-joo closed her eyes tightly after hearing from Park Jeong-ho that his brother had been digging into Lee Hee-seo’s death case and had found a clue.

“She said she could talk?”

“Yes, you helped me, but I thought you should know this much.”

She let out a sigh. The person who pushed him away was himself. Although I promised myself that I would receive the favor even if I resented him for the rest of my life, it was always my grandson who came to me first.

“So is there any progress?”

“One of the culprits is dead and one is in custody. “I think I’ll go and check it out.”

After thinking for a moment, Park Geum-joo opened her mouth.

“Do I have business in America?”

“You just happened to be invited to a charity event. “Vice President Choi and you too.”

“great. “Schedule.”

After Park Jeong-ho left the office, Park Geum-ju, who was left alone, looked out the window.

Why couldn’t he think of what his grandchildren did? Maybe it was because I was out of my mind at the time. If she had calmed down at that time, she might have caught the culprit herself instead of causing her grandchildren to suffer.

‘It shouldn’t be too late…’

Whoever it is, it won’t hide anymore.