Chapter 6

One week later, on November 28th, Li Huale, alone, left the hospital. His half-sister had only visited him on the first day and hadn't come back since. However, his 'friends' had come to see him a few times.

"Bang!"

Li Huale, wearing a brown jacket and a high-necked sweater, closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat, looking over the new car with some satisfaction.

It was a Hyundai Azera 08, with an appearance similar to that of a large American sedan. The interior was well-equipped, with all the features a mid-to-high-end car should have.

This was the new car that Humane Entertainment, Park Bo-young's agency, had compensated Li Huale with. Perhaps it was to put on a show, or maybe they hoped to use a financial assault to make Li Huale completely give up on pursuing legal action.

Although it was a new car, it wasn't particularly expensive. In South Korea, most people generally buy domestic cars, not out of patriotism, but because their domestic cars have good performance and styling, and are much cheaper. When it comes to money, most people prioritize practicality.

Regardless, Li Huale was quite satisfied with having a new car. The compensation made the injury worthwhile, and of course, it would be even better with the memory of the otaku.

He turned on the smart navigation, started the car, and drove towards the address of the company in Seoul's Yeongdeungpo District. In the week, he had already made plans for the future. No matter how difficult it might be, he wouldn't give up. But before that, he had to start a hellish training regimen.

...

At 11 a.m., a loud shout came from the office of the SAFE Corporation's chairman, making the few remaining clerks outside look worried. They were all well aware of the company's difficulties but also understood that the company's products were not bad; it was just that they couldn't find a market or sales channels. The future was uncertain, and if the company went bankrupt, they would lose their jobs. How could they not be concerned?

...

"Are you crazy?? Building your own sales network?" In the office, the man with a 2-8 hairstyle, Li Yuanzai's father, Li Yuanba, looked at Li Huale, who was sitting on the sofa, in disbelief.

Li Huale shook his head and said, "I'm not crazy, Uncle Li. Unless we restore the production line to what it was three years ago and produce traditional condoms, it will be hard to find agents to accept our products. Instead of always being at the mercy of these agents, we might as well build our own channels and develop our own network... Although this is indeed difficult, especially given the company's current situation, it's a risky move. If we fail..."

Li Huale shrugged helplessly, making his meaning clear.

Li Yuanba, looking at Li Huale's still somewhat swollen nose, said with a bitter smile, "Since you know it's a dead end, why do this? Why not restore the old production line as you suggested? If there's a problem with funding, I still have some money that I can invest!"

Li Huale, of course, knew this was the last resort, perhaps even a dead end, but there was still a chance for survival in such a situation.

Currently, the company's product 'Happiness' was not being taken on by any agents, but it was still being sold in some small supermarkets and pharmacies. However, the information on the small box was limited, and these were one-sided statements. No consumer would fully trust a product just from its description, especially when 'Happiness' was more expensive than similar products.

The reason for all this was the lack of credibility and the high price of the product. If it were priced like similar products, even if it wasn't better, at least normal sales would be possible. But at that price, the company might not even cover its costs, and how long could it last?

"Uncle Li, our product isn't bad, and I think you know that. Instead of begging agents for cooperation, we should try to increase the product's visibility and credibility. Only then can the public accept it. Plus, building sales channels, if successful, could give us a chance to turn things around!" Li Huale spoke earnestly. His young face, after two years of experience, looked more mature, and he no longer had the arrogant air he once had.

But Li Huale, who had been suppressing himself, couldn't take it anymore. Thinking about his past, he was the most popular guy north of the Han River, known by every school, with a large group of 'followers.' He could only be described as full of vigor and confidence.

Even when he was sent to Daegu and became more restrained at Yeungnam University, he was still a prominent figure. But in just two years, because of that damn promise, Li Huale had reined in his arrogance, hidden his smile, and always acted humbly when dealing with agents and health organization leaders, hoping they would help promote the company's products, sometimes even with a pleading tone.

Li Huale was tired of it. It was better to rely on himself. Was it just about sales channels? He would visit each store, one by one, and convince them. Was it just about promotion? He would do it himself, hiring the hottest and most dazzling stars to endorse the product, creating the most profound and touching umbrella ads. There would certainly be a change.

Li Yuanba didn't know what had happened to Li Huale. He thought the car accident had affected the boy's brain, making him suffer from 'chuuni,' a condition that had spread from Japan.

Seeing that Li Yuanba still wanted to say something, Li Huale suddenly spoke with firm determination, "Uncle Li, there's no need to say more. I've made up my mind. I know that even if we build the sales channels, it won't save the company. But what if I can get a star to endorse our product and truly promote it?"

Li Yuanba, who had been about to persuade him, was taken aback. His 2-8 hairstyle, slicked back with gel, seemed to stiffen, and his expression became serious. After careful thought, he replied solemnly, "If you can really find a star with influence to endorse it, I admit your idea might be correct. The company could have a chance, but... I don't want to discourage you, but realistically, our company produces condoms. How would those stars who care about their reputation endorse this? If we hire third-rate stars, it might even have a negative effect!"

Li Huale, of course, understood this. If it weren't for the sudden memory of a future otaku from Earth in his mind, he wouldn't have thought of this. But now that he had the opportunity, as long as he could develop and use these memories reasonably, it was possible, absolutely possible, to get real stars to endorse or shoot ads.

"I can't say I'll make you feel at ease, but I have my own plan. I will definitely find an endorser within two years. During this time... the company can reduce the production of 'Happiness,' change part of the production line to produce ordinary products. If there are any funding issues, I will find a way to fill the gap. Just two more years, two years is all we need," Li Huale said, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, his expression becoming... somewhat fierce.

Li Yuanba was stunned by Li Huale's appearance. He hadn't seen this young man look so determined in a long time. As a good friend of Li Yuanba's adoptive father, they had known each other for over thirty years, and he was very familiar with the orphan from China.

He had thought the boy was a well-behaved and cute child, but later found out he was a lawless 'little devil' and a cheerful optimist. He was also very good at talking, always able to charm his adoptive mother into not punishing him, no matter what trouble he caused.

Sometimes, Li Yuanba thought that if this guy hadn't been sent to Daegu and had stayed in Seoul, he might have ended up in the underworld or... politics.

This guy had a very strong sense of self-respect and would never compromise unless the other party was truly in the right. He was a ruthless person.

But for the past two years, there had been no trace of his former self. Li Yuanba thought he might have really changed.

But now, Li Huale's appearance reminded him of the way he looked five years ago when he was about to go to Daegu.

... Time ... Rewind ...

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