"That's right, Sir!" Jinqkang got up from his chair. "Earlier, when I got home, Mr. Mingju immediately told me about it. So I took the food and put it in the fridge. At that time, Mr. Jongharng came into the kitchen. Finally, we took two packages, and we warmed them up in the microwave. "
Yihshyong also stood up. He patted Tsaehorng's shoulder. "Hurry up and meet your employees. We don't want they wait too long outside the fence."
Tsaehorng nodded. "Jinqkang, let's go outside." He asked Jinqkang to welcome his newly arrived employee. "You come with me too." The young man turned to the driver.
"Yes, Sir! But does this mean I have to go home now, Sir?" The driver looked at Tsaehorng pitifully. It was clear the man still wanted to be there.
"I don't think you can go home yet. There is a possibility that later the police will also question you. Later this afternoon, I will order someone to drive you to your house. Tomorrow, you will rest at home. You can come to work again the day after tomorrow."
"Thank you, Sir!" The driver nodded. He then walked over to follow Tsaehorng and Jinqkang.
Not long after, the people had returned to the house, along with Tsaehorng's employees. Three Tsaehorng employees came. They brought lots of food.
"Have you eaten yet?" Yihshyong looked at the three Tsaehorng employees.
"Yes, Sir!" answered one of them.
"Is that true?" Yihshyong's gaze was filled with inquisitiveness.
"That's right, Sir."
"You brought a lot of food. Come on, you have to help us eat." Iren said that while laughing.
"Come on, don't be shy." Jenqyih helped persuade them.
The three people looked at Tsaehorng.
"You guys sit here too. We eat together," Tsaehorng said.
The dining table in the house was quite large. The capacity was twelve people. So, the ten of them could sit freely there. Jinqkang and Chioujen emerged from the kitchen. They brought plates, bowls, glasses and other cutlery.
"Jinqkang, the food I brought, please warm it up for a while, then you serve it here too," said Iren.
"Should I warm all the three packs?" asked Jinqkang.
Iren nodded. "Yes. I was worried that if we kept it too long, it might taste bad. It was sitting in the trunk too long before you put it in the fridge."
Jinqkang nodded. Right away, he returned to the kitchen. A few minutes later, he returned with a large bowl containing the goat's leg soup that Iren bought at three in the morning. They all then ate heartily.
After finishing their meal, Tsaehorng spoke seriously to the three people. They listened intently to the things Tsaehorng had to say. After that, the three of them came out. Tsaehorng told them to carry on with their respective jobs. But two minutes later, one of them came back into the house. He brought two folders. One folder was red and the other one was blue. He gave Tsaehorng the two not-too-thick folders.
"Earlier, someone came and left these folders, Sir."
"I know," Tsaehorng said. "Thank You."
"That's right, Sir!" Jinqkang got up from his chair. "Earlier, when I got home, Mr. Mingju immediately told me about it. So I took the food and put it in the fridge. At that time, Mr. Jongharng came into the kitchen. Finally, we took two packages, and we warmed them up in the microwave. "
Yihshyong also stood up. He patted Tsaehorng's shoulder. "Hurry up and meet your employees. We don't want they wait too long outside the fence."
Tsaehorng nodded. "Jinqkang, let's go outside." He asked Jinqkang to welcome his newly arrived employee. "You come with me too." The young man turned to the driver.
"Yes, Sir! But does this mean I have to go home now, Sir?" The driver looked at Tsaehorng pitifully. It was clear the man still wanted to be there.
"I don't think you can go home yet. There is a possibility that later the police will also question you. Later this afternoon, I will order someone to drive you to your house. Tomorrow, you will rest at home. You can come to work again the day after tomorrow."
"Thank you, Sir!" The driver nodded. He then walked over to follow Tsaehorng and Jinqkang.
Not long after, the people had returned to the house, along with Tsaehorng's employees. Three Tsaehorng employees came. They brought lots of food.
"Have you eaten yet?" Yihshyong looked at the three Tsaehorng employees.
"Yes, Sir!" answered one of them.
"Is that true?" Yihshyong's gaze was filled with inquisitiveness.
"That's right, Sir."
"You brought a lot of food. Come on, you have to help us eat." Iren said that while laughing.
"Come on, don't be shy." Jenqyih helped persuade them.
The three people looked at Tsaehorng.
"You guys sit here too. We eat together," Tsaehorng said.
The dining table in the house was quite large. The capacity was twelve people. So, the ten of them could sit freely there. Jinqkang and Chioujen emerged from the kitchen. They brought plates, bowls, glasses and other cutlery.
"Jinqkang, the food I brought, please warm it up for a while, then you serve it here too," said Iren.
"Should I warm all the three packs?" asked Jinqkang.
Iren nodded. "Yes. I was worried that if we kept it too long, it might taste bad. It was sitting in the trunk too long before you put it in the fridge."
Jinqkang nodded. Right away, he returned to the kitchen. A few minutes later, he returned with a large bowl containing the goat's leg soup that Iren bought at three in the morning. They all then ate heartily.
After finishing their meal, Tsaehorng spoke seriously to the three people. They listened intently to the things Tsaehorng had to say. After that, the three of them came out. Tsaehorng told them to carry on with their respective jobs. But two minutes later, one of them came back into the house. He brought two folders. One folder was red and the other one was blue. He gave Tsaehorng the two not-too-thick folders.
"Earlier, someone came and left these folders, Sir."
"I know," Tsaehorng said. "Thank You."
