- This is Won Se-yeong.
We need to meet right now.
Kang Du-mul.
- Mr. Kang, are you alright?
You don't look well...
- I'm sorry, Ms. Oh, I'm in a hurry. I'll call you later.
- Mr. Kang.
(NA) If the woman on the flyer is really Hwang Se-hui,
and the pregnant woman that I've met.
Does that mean Se-jong's mom is Hwang Se-hui.
(a car honking).
- What is it?
- I'm sorry.
Someone popped out of nowhere.
- Goodness.
You really scared me!
Who would drive like...
Hello.
I'm Oh Soon-nam, a teacher at Jeokhyeonjae.
-(NA) Hey, that's the teacher at Jeokhyeonjae.
I'm very sorry about this.
Are you hurt?
- Well, I'm okay.
But I was very startled.
- Aren't you a teacher at Jeokhyeonjae?
- Do you know me?
- Of course.
I had such great respect for late Mr. Cha.
I've seen you once.
- Where?
- At a lecture at Children's Maeum Hospital.
- Oh, yes.
- Why can't you say anything?
You must have a reason to look for me like that.
Slap me across the face or demand an alimony.
- I was just curious.
How you were doing.
Why you disappeared like that.
What I've done wrong and our son...
If you had ever thought about him.
- I don't see the point of doing this right now,
but I'll give you an answer.
I was sick of you and the baby.
The rooftop house full of cockroaches.
Peeling garlic for pennies until my hands fester.
All of that.
- Yes, I understand.
But Se-yeong, now...
- Now what?
What do you want now?
I found someone I love.
It's been 8 years.
I worked so hard to escape that nightmarish past
and managed to find my place.
- I know, but.
- You know?
You know and you intrude my life like this?
What are you trying to do, bursting into my office and all!
- Se-yeong.
- Please...
Don't ever look for me again.
I just want to be happy.
I deserve that!
- With me...
Weren't you happy with me?
- Sorry, but not at all.
I beg of you, please don't ever look for me again.
Let's pretend we don't know each other
even if we cross paths, even in our dreams.
- Don't you want to know our baby's name?
You left before we could even name him.
He's 8 years old now.
He started school this year.
- I have no memory of that.
I've never even met you.
Who are you?
Mr. Cha was a teacher very rare in this generation.
It's an honor to have Cha Yu-min
at our company.
- Yes, thank you.
- I know there was a scandal between Jeokhyeonjae
and Hwangryong, but don't worry about it.
Ms. Yong should have let it go by now.
- Ms. Yong?
- Oh.
Actually, the company's stock price dropped because of
the interview Mr. Cha had done and the stockholders were furious.
Ms. Yong must have felt quite a pressure.
I'd like to hear more about Mr. Cha if there's a chance.
Anything he had said or written.
(Knock on the door).
- Mr. Hwang, Seomyeon Group called to let you know that you're late for the meeting.
- Oh, I forgot.
Well.
- I'll get going since it seems like you're busy.
- We should meet again some time.
Call me if you need anything.
Now you're part of us, right?
- Oh, yes.
(NA) She doesn't seem to know about me at all,
then where are the books.
- There was an interruption in developing a kid's line 5 years ago.
Supplying French organic herbs was difficult, so I gathered some info
about a French farm that got an international certification recently.
I think we could focus on that
and reboot the project.
- I don't know.
- This is too good to let go.
Above anything else, in activating children related business...
- Hwangryong had put all our efforts into that project.
But I'm not sure if Mr. Cha's ideas alone could
turn failure into success.
Push it forward.
Success or failure,
you never know until you get the results.
What are you doing here?
- Um, I was just...
Just nearby...
- You have something more to argue about?
- It's not that.
- If you have something to say, call first.
Don't show up at work like this.
- Honey?
(Phone vibrating).
Du-mul.
Se-jong?
He isn't picking up the phone, what's going on?
Why is nobody here?
What's happening?
Ms. Oh, don't you have something to tell me?
- Right!
Mr. Cha, I'm so sorry.
I had a lot going on.
I should've told you earlier, are you upset?
- No.
I kind of figured out what's going on.
Don't worry about me and prepare the restaurant.
I'm fine.
Excuse me.
- Mr. Cha.
(Phone ringing).
Hello.
Un-gil.
I was worried because I couldn't reach Mr. Kang.
- Du-mul can't make it to Jeokhyeonjae right now.
Can we pick Se-jong up tomorrow?
- Yes, of course.
Is Mr. Kang alright?
- He's so drunk and I don't know what's going on.
Please take care of Se-jong for us.
- Okay.
Get up.
You have to sleep in your room.
Get up.
Let's go to bed.
Alright, I give up!
Jesus, you're tall!
Ow, my back.
Wait until you're sober.
(NA) I've done enough.
I don't know about anything else, but he was good.
If you really loved me Kang Du-mul, never look for me again. Never.
We'll never meet even in death.
But I'm not sure if Mr. Cha's ideas alone could
turn failure into success.
- (NA) I'll prove it to you, Ms. Yong.
I gave up so much to get here.
I'm not going back.
- Se-jong, can't you sleep?
- I want to know who that person is so badly that I can't sleep.
- I'll try to find out.
Let's not worry about it and go to sleep.
Hmm?
Se-jong, you want me to sing you a lullaby?
- You think I'm a baby?
- You are a baby.
Sleep, little one.
In the front yard and the back valley...
- I said no!
- Birds and the baby
Sheep.
It's good.
It moved.
- Here, drink this.
What's going on.
Don't you think about Se-jong?
- Right, Se-jong!
- Jeokhyeonjae kept him for the night.
He has to be picked up.
- I'll go.
- You sober enough to drive?
- I didn't drink that much.
- You call that 'not that much'.
(Doorbell ringing).
- How are you going to explain this?
- Um, well...
- Who broke my precious baby into pieces!
- I'm really sorry, Myeong-ja.
I'll pay for the flower pot.
- You think money will take care of everything!
You're too materialistic for a young man.
My Gong-yoo and Bo-gum, my baby pumpkins,
I raised these babies with my soul.
I'm not letting this pass, so be prepared.
- Oh, god.
- What is it?
Who are you trying to be?
Why do you get drunk and smash other people's flower pots!
- I did?
- Is something wrong with this house?
One guy beats people up when he's drunk and the other guy breaks things.
What's wrong with you people.
God, I'm going nuts!
- You came home drunk again last night?
Why are you doing that?
Is this because of Cha Yu-min?
Loving a married man must give you a lot to think about.
- If you're going to lecture me, I'm leaving.
- Cha Yu-min's wife seems very bright.
Not an easy girl for you to tackle.
- You've met her?
Why?
- I have reasons.
She's worried about a cheating husband and I'm a father worried about his daughter.
We can do anything.
Stop fighting back and be a nice daughter that you are.
I can't protect you if you go any further.
- What do you mean?
- I mean exactly what I say.
Your wife is poking around everywhere.
She visits my mom and then yesterday, my dad.
Coming to the office day after day, what is she doing?
If this is how it's going to be, make up your mind.
- What are you saying.
- If your wife is does this, doesn't it mean
she doesn't trust you anymore?
If things go on like this, it won't help you.
My mom is already having second thoughts about you.
- Mr. Kang.
- I'm here, Ms. Oh.
- What happened last night?
You just left, I couldn't reach you and you got so drunk
so I was really worried.
- Well, uh...
I'm sorry about it all.
Is Bok-hui in?
- Yes.
Mr. Kang, wait.
Do you know this woman?
- How do you...
- Se-jong thinks this is his mother.
He saw you carrying this photo.
Did you make the flyers?
- No, I didn't.
- Then what about the photo you're carrying?
- We grew up together at an orphanage.
- An orphanage?
- Yes.
She has nothing to do with Se-jong.
- I think she might be someone I know.
- Please stop.
It wasn't a good relationship and I want to forget about her.
Please forget it.
Se-jong, I heard the story from Ms. Oh,
but she has nothing to do with you.
She's just a person I used to know
and I happened to have the photo.
- The same photo was on the flyer.
Didn't you put it out?
- I know nothing about it.
- You're lying.
You don't have a single photo of mom
so why would you have a photo of her?
- Because she's like a sister to me.
Like Un-gil.
- (NA) Liar.
You wore the same look when I asked you about mom.
You're a liar, dad.
(Phone ringing).
- Is this Ms. Won Se-yeong?
Ms. Won Se-yeong?
Hello.
This is Hwang Se-hui.
I need to check something.
As soon as possible.
(NA) I was born when Un-gil was a soldier.
This must have been our home.
- What do you mean.
Why suddenly cancel a job with Hwangryong Distribution?
- I don't want it.
I don't like the president.
Just drop it.
- Are you really a businessman?
You make decisions on a whim?
- Shouldn't you be at the factory?
- Du-mul! Du-mul!
Hey!
- Bok-hui, you said you'll make a family dish, stir-fried glass noodles with tofu?
- Yes.
You don't know this Soon-nam, so come and watch.
First collect the dried tofu from the backyard.
- Yes, ma'am.
- What are you staring at?
Come on in.
- Why should I learn how to cook.
I can't do things like that.
- There's no such thing as 'can't'.
If you think about it, Soon-nam is a complete stranger.
The person to inherit Jeokhyeonjae recipe should be blood, and that's you.
How long will you let others have it?
- Wow.
- Enjoy.
- Thank you.
Enjoy. - Thank you so much.
- Wow, this looks amazing.
- I know, right?
Help yourself, and please look out for room 803.
- Of course.
Here he comes.
Your mother asked me to give this to you.
It was a lot for one person so I shared with others.
- You decided to follow my father's footsteps?
- What are you saying?
- No matter what I say, do, or yell,
you don't listen, just like father.
- I didn't want to come here.
I knew you'd be angry, but Bok-hui would've been
worried if I hadn't come.
You don't have to be angry.
- Let's say that's why you came here.
Why do you keep coming to the office?
Why would you meet Ms. Yong or Mr. Hwang.
- Honey, that's...
- Why?
So you can talk behind my back?
Did you report that you think I'm having
an affair with Hwang Se-hui?
- What on earth are you thinking.
Honey, I'm not your enemy.
Why do you think I want to hurt you.
- Look at what you've been doing.
- Honey...
- Soon-nam, I don't think you're on my side anymore.
You used to be a long time ago, but not anymore.
- Yu-min.
- I'm warning you, don't ever stand in my way.
I don't know what I might do if you do.
(Phone ringing).
- Yeah, why?
- Se-jong, the whistle you gave me is so cool.
Turtle seems to like the sound, too.
- Yeah, that's nice.
Where are you?
- Here?
(Sound of battery running low).
The battery's low.
What?
- Hello?
Hmm.
The call was from this location, right?
- Yes, that's how it shows up, but it's not for sure.
- Okay.
I have to go.
It's got to be that family.
- Hey, hey.
- Give me that.
- No.
- That's mine!
I'll call the police if you keep doing that.
- Oh, really?
Go on, then.
Hey, let's take the bag, too.
- That's mine.
- Give it to me.
- What's wrong with you!
- You little!
What are you doing!
- R, run!
- Hey, are you okay?
Hey, kid?
You're the guardian?
- No.
I was just passing by when I saw him, so I brought him here.
- Can you wait for a moment?
The phone is dead.
I'll charge the phone and contact the guardian,
so please stay with us until then.
- I don't have to be here.
- It's not just an injury, but a juvenile violence and theft.
We need a statement from the eye witness.
The police will be here soon.
(Phone ringing),
Hello?
Yes, Bok-hui.
What? Se-jong?
- How many were at the scene?
- Three other boys and that boy, so four.
- The guardian will be here soon.
- Okay.
- Alright.
Thank you.
What is this!
I got a call.
His name is Kang Se-jong, 8 years old, and he got beat up on the streets.
- Hold on, please.