Reborn Rich (The Youngest Son of a Conglomerate / Jaebeoljip Mangnaeadeul / 재벌집 막내아들)

(The characters, institutions, companies, events, geographical names, and specific countries in this drama are not related to reality.)

Mr. Chairman is here.

Welcome.

Congratulations, sir.

Congratulations.

Congratulations.

Congratulations.

- Congratulations. - Hello.

- Congratulations, sir. - Congratulations, sir.

The founder of Soonyang.

It's him. Chairman Jin Yang Cheol.

This is a dream. It can't be reality.

He died 20 years ago.

How could this be?

Do Jun.

Forgive me, Father.

Do Jun. You must watch your manners when you're around Grandfather.

He's young. It happens when you're overwhelmed.

I'll watch Do Jun. You can go on ahead.

Okay, then.

You sweet boy.

That's what your grandfather is like.

Nothing about his life is fun.

Would thorns break out on his hand...

if he were to just stroke your head?

Do Jun. Come with Grandma.

- "Grandma?" - Yes, sweetie.

Who...

Who am I?

You're so silly.

What kind of question is that? You are Jin Do Jun,

the youngest grandchild of the Soonyang family.

It's the year 1987?

I'm a member of Chairman Jin Yang Cheol's family?

The youngest?

This can't be.

Hyeong Jun, Do Jun, it's your first visit, isn't it?

This is Grandpa's place.

Whoa. Is this the main entrance?

It's massive.

It's just the same.

Jeongsimjae, the Soonyang residence that was theirs for generations.

A monk well-versed in geomancy...

picked out the auspicious spot for a home and told Chairman Jin...

as long as they were good at heart, money would never dry up.

The name "Jeongsimjae..."

literally means "rightful heart."

Wow, this is amazing.

One, two, three, four, five.

Gosh. How many rooms are there?

Thirteen.

What? How do you know that?

Have you been here without me?

Don't be silly.

Hyeong Jun, you promised Mom.

That you'll be a good boy today.

Yes.

Do Jun, you too.

Don't get too nervous.

It looks like you're nervous.

What?

Let's go. Grandma and Grandpa will be waiting.

Come along.

Bells toll and flowers are in bloom

Birds sing and people smile

I miss you, my love

Please do not leave my side

Where we first met and fell in love

The sweet roads I gave my heart to

In beautiful Seoul

I want to live in Seoul

However busy you are, the meat and fish cannot be cold.

Reheat and reserve every now and then.

- Do not scrimp on the salt. - I understand.

People these days eat less salt to stay healthy,

but food must be seasoned enough.

Don't worry about that, Mother.

Your first daughter-in-law has it under control.

I'll teach my sister-in-law how we do things.

Don't worry, okay?

My husband handpicked...

Soonyang Hotel's best cooks and waiting staff.

Don't worry about anything and stay by Father's side.

You're the guest of honor.

It's your father-in-law's birthday, and he's the one who won the medal.

How am I the guest of honor?

Don't say that.

Soonyang owes its immense growth to you, Mother.

Who doesn't know that?

That's such a sweet way of telling me to stop nagging...

and get out of the kitchen.

Hello, Hae In.

What should I do, Mother?

Don't you even think of doing anything.

Stay with Yoon Ki and the boys.

- Mother, leave it to us. - Okay.

Go on.

Do you want me...

- to prepare the fruit? - Mr. Ko, get the fruit.

Yes, ma'am.

They're gutsy.

He cut contact to marry a woman his parents disapproved of.

They then showed up after ten years...

to laugh and smile and enjoy having a family.

I'm incapable of putting on such an act.

She's not like us at all.

She was an actress.

She doesn't suit this family.

She belongs on stage.

Right?

Are you being bullies now because you weren't in school?

You have way too many wrinkles by your eyes.

- Ms. Ye Jun. - What are you doing?

When so many people are present?

Ms. Lee.

Don't try to play a daughter-in-law...

and stick to what you did.

Stand still like a portrait and smile prettily.

You're good at that.

Happy birthday, sir.

Happy birthday, sir.

Let's have a drink.

- Happy birthday. - Happy birthday, sir.

He studied in Tokyo...

and works as a master at a sushi restaurant in Ginza.

The Japanese refused to let him go,

but I literally abducted him and got him...

on an early flight so he could cater to you today.

It's good, isn't it?

Yes.

I knew it.

Domestic goods still can't compare to Japanese.

How many?

Grains of rice. How many are there?

The ideal weight of fish and rice is 15g...

So how many?

- I apologize, sir. - There are 320.

A trained sushi master...

usually picks up 320 grains of rice to make one piece.

That many might be appropriate for lunch,

but on a day like this, or when served with alcohol,

use just 280 grains of rice, okay?

So it's not too filling.

I'll do that, sir.

Cheongwadae sent a messenger, sir.

- The Blue House? - Yes.

Sir.

- Happy birthday. - Happy birthday.

Thank you. Eat your fill.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Father. How did you know the number of rice grains?

Is there a Japanese restaurant in Soonyang Hotel, yes or no?

Of course...

There. Must I say more?

Hey, you.

Deputy CEO of Soonyang Electronics. Tell me.

What is this year's sales?

It's 2.3 trillion won.

- Up by 15 percent... - And the Japanese?

H made 26.5 trillion won, and T made 20 trillion won.

Both more than ten times we did.

Our deputy CEO is right, then.

We still can't compare to the Japanese.

Is that true?

Still, we're number one in our country.

We never lost...

the top spot in Korea in the white goods market.

The top spot in Korea.

The top spot in Korea?

Are you competing in a national competition?

Father.

Yoon Ki wishes to say hello.

Congratulations on winning a medal and happy birthday, Father.

He opened a film distribution company.

His first movie will be shown this year.

Aren't you proud of him?

He did it all without your help.

He'll do well. He's your son.

He said he'll visit every weekend like the others.

If you permit it.

He did a great job raising both boys.

Hyeong Jun, Do Jun, come and meet your grandfather.

Bow.

Yes, Father.

Don't be so angry with him.

Do movies make money, mister?

Something more valuable than money...

Will it help Soonyang?

- Father. - It makes no money...

and won't help Soonyang.

Why are you my son?

- Honey. - Guests are leaving.

Throw salt after them.

It really is a party.

There are beggars everywhere.

He doesn't mean what he says.

Yoon Ki, you know what your father's like.

Don't take it to heart, okay?

Yes. Leave it at that today.

Let's take it slowly.