Several people entered the meeting room.
The conference room was large and mostly empty.
The thirty-three interested customers were waiting in another VIP lounge.
Su Ming-Yu sat on the main seat, picked up a contract at random, and looked at it carefully.
Before Su Ming-Yu traveled through time, he had been looking for ways to make extra money and improve his life.
He used to write academic papers on various topics for others. He was mostly self-taught and had also researched the economy and law of Korea in 1995, specifically for the real estate market.
In fact, he once wrote a paper titled 'Lessons from the Past: Real Estate Bubbles in Asian Countries.'
This gave Su Ming-Yu a thorough understanding of policies, laws, and even some legal terminology.
After a quick scan of the contract, he saw his rider in the most inconspicuous corner, just as he had requested.
He had to admit that Taek Seong-cheol's ability to execute details was impressive.
Su Ming-Yu nodded with satisfaction.
"The contract looks good. You can bring it to me to sign now."
Hearing this, Taek Seong-cheol nodded, eager to have someone take over his real estate. Of course, he wanted to make sure everything went smoothly.
The people from the VIP lounge began to enter the conference room one by one. Having already reviewed the contract, and considering the favorable terms Su Ming-Yu had offered, they were ready to sign.
Most of these customers preferred to rent rather than buy because they weren't optimistic about the sluggish real estate market.
It was 1995 in Korea, and not many people from rural areas had moved to Seoul, so real estate wasn't booming.
Even purchased properties could lose value in a matter of months. This created a demand for fully rented apartments.
The signing of the contract went smoothly.
Kang Suyeon sat next to Su Ming-Yu and felt slightly overwhelmed. Signing over 30 contracts in a single day was something she had never imagined.
She looked at the man next to her, her gaze drifting to Su Ming-Yu's face, and she felt a little dazed.
For a moment, she couldn't help but remember his passionate and wild behavior from the day before, which made her heart race and a blush spread across her cheeks.
When they reached the fifteenth contract.
Su Ming-Yu was about to sign his name when he heard an exclamation.
"Ming-Yu!"
At the familiar voice, Su Ming-Yu raised his head.
He saw Mi-kyung looking at him, her beautiful eyes fixed intently on him.
"Aunt Mi-kyung? What brings you here?"
Mi-kyung's gaze swept over the thirty or so contracts beside her, and a feeling of panic flashed through her mind.
Forty percent of 111 million was 44 million, and that was over thirty contracts.
She could hardly believe that the boarder living in her house was actually a wealthy man who now owned more than thirty apartments.
When she finally processed Su Ming-Yu's expression, Mi-kyung's eyes filled with astonishment.
"Is it really you, Ming-Yu? Do you really have more than thirty apartments?" Mi-kyung exclaimed.
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