‘Well, what does it matter?’

As Choi Seong-hyun said, he is not a massager, so his level of understanding is inevitably low.

Besides, I don’t know if Seonghyeon Choi is talking alone, but Taehan Kang is also saying that, so it would be rather natural to think this way.

‘furthermore… In a way, this makes more sense.’

The amazing skills Kang Tae-han has shown so far.

When I first saw her at a massage shop in a jjimjilbang, I thought ‘she’s really good at massage’, but now there are many cases that can’t be explained at that level.

Whether it’s curing a long-standing illness or paralyzing the lower half of the body… No, it is actually impossible to put a person to sleep by pressing acupressure once without having to find other examples.

All of these things are incomprehensible to Chief Hwang’s common sense.

However, he thought that he did not need to understand it, so he just accepted the phenomenon itself, saying, ‘Taehan is capable of even this.’

However, if all of that was actually because he was able to deal with Ki and Blood, which are concepts outside of common sense by Chief Hwang… Rather, it is understandable.

Well, I wouldn’t even snort if someone I didn’t know said such a thing, but Kang Tae-han had already shown such achievements.

“… Then, is Taehan-san able to do just that?”

“Is that so?”

“That’s why, there’s something in martial arts. Should I say invincible? While drawing a Taegeuk shape like this, I let the opponent’s attacks flow, and I ran around while stepping on the grass.”

Chief Hwang said with exaggerated gestures.

Images of martial arts seen in media such as movies and webtoons.

Of course, the martial arts he knew had a much higher proportion of spectacular martial arts performed by masters in bloody battles than massage.

If qi and blood are really real, then it is inevitable that curiosity will grow in this direction. In a way, it was a natural question.

“Um… … .”

However, it was a fairly ambiguous question for Kang Tae-han to answer. Well, I can nod my head right away, but the answer calls for another question. If so, how far should I go?

“Ha ha, boss. You’ve seen too many Moorim Hunters.”

However, Kang Tae-han did not have to answer.

It was because Choi Seong-hyun, who was standing next to him, answered in a dumbfounded voice instead. He added, with a smile on his face.

“I understand that such thoughts come to mind, but does that make sense? We need to differentiate between fiction and reality. How is that possible in real life?”

Originally, I thought it was the law that you can see as much as you know.

Seonghyeon Choi was able to detect the blood flow because his senses were open, and through practice, it was possible to find and pinpoint the blood flow… That’s it.

He recognizes and feels the existence of qi, but within the realm of his understanding, such a thing is impossible. Maybe that’s why, Seonghyeon Choi’s voice as he spoke to Chief Hwang even contained certainty.

“Ah, I also asked just in case.”

However, from Director Hwang’s point of view, this is a story that is easier to believe. Chief Hwang waved his hands as if he knew that and leaned his back against the back of the sofa.

‘… It’s sorted out on its own.’

I was thinking about what to answer for a while, but the situation was solved on my own. Kang Tae-han shrugged his shoulders and drank a sip of water from the table.

“I’m Mr. Seonghyun Choi.”

Around that time, the office door opened and someone called Seonghyeon Choi. It was none other than the counter staff.

“Here I am. Are you a guest?”

“Yes. You just changed and went into your room.”

“I’ll go right away.”

Well, we go first.

Choi Seong-hyeon left those words in a low voice, and immediately got up and went outside.

Silence flows for a while after Seonghyeon Choi is away.

The first to speak there was Chief Hwang.

“Taehan must be very happy these days.”

“why?”

“Seonghyun’s skills are improving day by day.”

Originally, when practicing massage, the masseuses were dealing with each other, but in Choi Seong-hyun’s case, after feeling relieved, he was only asking Hwang.

As much as the content is the content, it was a bit embarrassing and awkward to do it in front of other masseuses.

Anyway, because of that, Director Hwang personally experienced and felt that Choi Seong-hyeon’s massage skills were improving significantly day by day.

“What… Yes.”

To Hwang’s words, Kang Tae-han replied with a smile. That said, it was a pretty satisfied expression.

I wasn’t in a position to get a massage every time like Chief Hwang, but I could still get a glimpse of Choi’s growth just by looking at him. And the speed met Kang Tae-han’s expectations.

Of course, there was still a long way to go, and by Moorim’s standards, it was not even a beginner’s level… … .

Still, it has become quite natural to read blood charts and pinpoint blood points, and it has reached a stage where it can be applied to actual massage.

Well, it’s still impossible to handle qi, and of course it’s impossible to spread qi into the other person’s body or breathe life into it… … .

Still, such a basic part as simply releasing clogged areas or activating blood vessels by stimulating blood vessels is a rough step.

It’s literally a basic part, but considering that this is Hyundai, not Moorim, this can be said to be a considerable growth rate.

“What for now… As I said earlier, let’s assume that the concept of Kirang and Blood Island actually exists.”

Meanwhile, Director Hwang corrected his posture and sat down and spoke about the next story. It looked like he was trying to talk about something serious and business related.

“Are Taehan and Seonghyeon the only ones who can handle that? Or will other masseuses be able to do it?”

As for the previous content, it just ends with the two being special masseuses. But if that’s not the case… that’s a whole different story. It means that we can nurture masseuses who are as good as Choi Seong-hyun today.

“It’s the latter.”

And to those words, Kang Tae-han answered briefly and concisely in a calm voice. It seemed like a natural thing to say.

* * *

“The order and timing will all be different, and some people may not be able to do it, but… At least, people who have been there for a long time are predicting that it will be possible.”

I said it was expected, but it’s actually certain.

It’s still Choi Seong-hyun, but that’s only because Choi Seong-hyun’s innate talent is outstanding, and if a little longer, they will respond one by one.

“that… It’s amazing.”

And at Kang Tae-han’s words, Chief Hwang burst into small admiration. In fact, even now, the level of masseuses at Cheonma Massage is quite high.

Should I say that Kang Tae-han’s constant training and care is worthwhile? Overall, an upward leveling has been achieved.

At first, to be honest, except for Kang Tae-han, only three people in the artisan course were exceptional… Now, except for the newcomers who came in a while ago, the general masseuses were also skilled enough to hear the sound of ‘ace’ elsewhere.

But, I’m getting better at it here.

It’s not just one or two more, but most of the masseuses will be like that. There is literally no end in sight of the potential.

“If that happens, Seonghyun’s role will probably grow.”

“… Does that happen?”

“yes. Even now, when I give classes, Seonghyeon tells me where other masseuses get stuck.”

Kang Tae-han drank a sip of water, paused for a while, and then spoke again.

“Like that, Seonghyeon, who got used to the feeling first, can help other masseuses.”

There are teachings that people at a much higher level can teach you, but there are also things that only people at a similar level can help with.

Shall we say it is a sense of empathy that arises from walking a similar path in a similar environment? Detailed and detailed advice is possible based on realistic advice from one’s own experience and what one understands first.

It is for this reason that Munpa encourages exchanges and friendship among disciples.

Of course, unity among the same munpa members is important, but in this way, they expect each other to pull each other and spur training in close positions.

Just like that, when the other masseuses here at Cheonma Massage become more relaxed one by one… … .

Perhaps Choi Seong-hyun can play that role, the role of a senior who takes the lead a few more steps first. If I had to use a Moorim-style analogy, it would be like being the ambassador of masseuses.

“Umm, isn’t Seonghyun’s role too big?”

“I thought I could do it well enough.”

Kang Tae-han smiled and replied to Chief Hwang’s concerns.

Kang Tae-han has lived for more than 50 years, and has insight and intuition derived from countless experiences and dozens of mistakes.

The only time he entrusts something to someone or asks for it is when he is convinced that the person has the ability to do so.

“No, it’s not that I doubt Seonghyun’s ability.”

However, Chief Hwang did not mean that.

Director Hwang was a middle manager who communicated quite actively, and he already knew that Seonghyun Choi had a good reputation and was recognized among masseuses.

“I’m just wondering if Seonghyeon is a bit tired.”

But in fact, if you look at it, Choi Seong-hyun doesn’t have to go that far. Although he is one of the key members of the store, his title was only a masseuse anyway.

Helping others practice right now was just doing it out of goodwill and a sense of fellowship, not a role assigned to Seonghyeon Choi.

“Hmm. In fact, I was thinking of sharing a little bit about that part as well.”

However, Kang Tae-han leaned slightly forward and said, as if everything went well.

“I wonder what it would be like to reorganize the staff organization chart.”

“… Does it sound like something we talked about last time?”

“yes. Right.”

The story that I said to change the rank of the masseuse in charge of the general course and the masseur in charge of the artisan course to a promotion format.

This is probably the story that came up when we first talked about chain stores. Recalling his memory, Chief Hwang thought for a moment before opening his mouth.

“Not bad. It also feels a bit more systematic. Those who work hard will be rewarded accordingly.”

“yes. In fact, even within the general course, there is a lot of difference among masseuses. It needs a revamp.”

Director Hwang nodded at Kang Tae-han’s words.

If someone is much better than others but treated similarly, dissatisfaction is bound to build up.

Moreover, the number of customers seeking the artisanal course has increased, but there have been only three masseuses from the beginning until now… It was something that needed to be reformed.

“great. I’ll try once.”

If it is necessary, there is no need to delay it.

Chief Hwang answered immediately, and Kang Tae-han smiled and nodded. But the story isn’t over yet. He crossed his arms and opened his mouth.

“And, in a way, this is the main point.”

“What?”

“It’s a bit later, but I’m thinking about how it would be if Seonghyun sits as the vice president.”

Hearing that, Chief Hwang showed a slightly surprised expression, then fell into thought for a moment. Then he let out a laugh.

“Is Seonghyeon a man who will work hard anyway?”

“That’s how talented it is.”

Director Hwang, who just said, ‘Isn’t Choi Seong-hyun playing a bit too many roles?’ Certainly, it was not the kind of work a masseuse, who was just an employee, could take on.

However, the story is different when it comes to vice-presidents.

It’s a bit like an executive level feeling… In a way, you could say it was a promotion and the terms of the contract would be better, but it also meant that I would entrust the work to that extent.

“Well then I have nothing to say. Seong-hyeon said he had no intention of going to a chain store, so that’s perfect.”

Chief Hwang smiled and shrugged. In fact, from his position as a middle manager, having another middle manager… It was a delightful story.

* * *

A residential area located on the outskirts of Delhi, India.

Originally, it was difficult to say that security in India was good even with empty words, but the atmosphere here was a little different. The streets were clean, and the gardens were neatly maintained.

To put it in a word, it is the atmosphere of a wealthy village.

And a car was passing leisurely between the residential areas.

A large black limousine that looked expensive at first glance.

The limousine stopped in front of a house with a large garden… There, Tarvin Marchesi, chairman of the Elephant Group, got off and took out his sunglasses.

“Looks like you’ve already started.”

Quite a few people gathered in the garden.

The atmosphere is not noisy, but not boring.

Marchesi likes a more noisy atmosphere, but sometimes a party like this isn’t bad. He smiled and took a step forward.

“May I ask your identity?”

Meanwhile, someone blocked his way. A bodyguard guarding the house. Another bodyguard standing next to Hana immediately approached with a gesture to get out of the way.

“Welcome, Mr Marchesi.”

“Oh, do you know me?”

“A VIP like you, of course, should be remembered.”

The man said, glancing at the bodyguard who had just stopped in front of him. Apparently, the bodyguard was a newcomer. Marchesi let out a big laugh.

“Hahaha, but you might not recognize a VIP wearing the new sunglasses. Isn’t it?”

“… Generous words, thank you.”

It’s okay, so don’t worry about it.

Marchesi left those words and entered the garden, and as soon as he entered, he opened his arms and spoke loudly.

“Hello everyone! What a nice lunch! haha!”

“Oh Marchesi! You are here.”

“Why are you here so late?”

Immediately, the eyes of the people around him gathered, and people who knew him and were interested in him began to gather one by one.

A man who attracts attention in many ways. Marchesi, who exchanged greetings with the people gathered like that, belatedly began to look around.

“By the way, where is Arhin?”

Archin Dur.

He was a national actor of India, a famous film director, the owner of this mansion and the main character of this birthday party today.

Especially famous for his tall stature.

Originally, even in a crowd like this, one head should stick out… No matter how much I looked around, I couldn’t see him. Has it been that long?

“I am here, Marchesi.”

A familiar voice came from below.

The voice of none other than Archin Durr.

Marchesi, who was still looking up, lowered her head only then. Then, a man who seemed to have just broken through the crowd caught my eye.

“Arhin… Where are you hurt?”

“Didn’t your height get shorter while I couldn’t see you?”

At Marchesh’s words, Arhin Dur giggled and shrugged. He was sitting in a wheelchair.