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Why haven't you submitted the cockle bibimbap recipe?
Please give me some more time.
Why do you need time?
You said you taught the recipe to Young Shin.
You could write up the recipe yourself.
It will take some time.
Why would it take time?
Can you tell me why?
What, were you lying again?
That's why I can't stand by just working as a driver.
Why are you still sitting there instead of leaving?
I told you to leave!
I'll live quietly.
I'll give you money. Just move out.
Hurry and pack your things.
Empty the whole second floor.
Are you telling Sung Chan to leave too?
It's time to live on his own.
I cannot leave.
I can't leave when I consider my duty to your late parents.
How can I hand over the household...
to a woman who lies every time she opens her mouth?
Then I will leave!
I'll buy a house and leave,
so tear each other apart fighting over the family fortune.
Do whatever you want!
You all are so...
Rather than Sook Jung, who lies every time she opens her mouth,
wouldn't I be a better CEO?
They say even if red beans are spilled, they're in the pot.
If the money is going to be blown away, it would be better...
from our parents' perspective if I'm the one who blows it away, right?
Please just let me live.
If you keep this up, I might die myself.
Jong Gwon!
Then, at least make me the managing director again.
I'm not the only one who's at fault.
Don't you see I'm going into my room?
Are you going to chase me in?
Why is a childless man so concerned about losing the family fortune?
Are you going to take it with you when you die?
I'm worried about what will happen to it after I die!
What will you know when you're dead?
What difference would it make when you're dead?
It's over when you close your eyes.
I really...
lived my life in vain.
How can you just go?
You need to give me what I deserve before you leave.
Did you hear me?
Honey, come in.
I can't let this cockle bibimbap release be swept under the rug.
I trusted you when you said you'd collaborate with Young Shin,
and I already contracted the facilities to put it into production.
Convince Young Shin to submit the recipe.
Why aren't you saying anything?
Do you think you can't do it?
Are you worried you'll lie if you open your mouth?
Do what you can to convince Young Shin,
or stay up all night to develop it yourself.
You could even order all the kitchen staff to develop a recipe.
Do whatever it takes to put a recipe in front of me.
While Jong Woo is addicted to gambling,
you're addicted to lying.
If this goes wrong, you can't live with me anymore.
Just because of the son I gave birth to,
it looks like I'm going to be kicked out with the family fortune out of my reach.
Then try to convince Young Shin like this.
Young Shin, let's do it this way.
I understand what Gyung Soo means.
Still, President Kang has already started the project,
and we need a cockle bibimbap recipe.
Just give me that one thing.
Let's settle it with that.
Mr. Jung won't allow that.
I just need it this once.
I'm sorry.
However, this may be the way I can protect you.
What? Protect me?
Don't protect me!
Just give me the recipe.
Look at him!
He stayed up all night knitting this.
What in the world?
He knitted this nicely.
Your dad spent days knitting this for you.
Try it on.
The head office has decided to release cockle bibimbap as a ready-made food.
All employees including interns...
should develop their own cockle bibimbap recipe...
and submit it to us.
Permanent employees will be given a bonus,
and interns will be hired on as permanent employees immediately.
We are considering opening the kitchen after business hours,
so you will be able to use the kitchen after completing your work.
Let's work hard today.
Everyone, to your stations.
- Yes, chef. - Yes, chef.
What is this about?
It's exactly what you heard.
What if I wanted a more detailed answer?
I can't tell you, Da Jung.
Why? Don't you trust me?
I'm disappointed.
There are too many people involved for me to divulge that information.
What is it?
I wanted to ask if you still think that you would like to have...
a daughter like me.
What do you mean?
Do you need Young Shin's cockle bibimbap recipe?
What if I do?
I'll get it from her.
Are you serious?
Can you do it?
I wanted to ask what you will do for me in return.
I can do anything.
I want to become your star pupil.
My star pupil?
Please make me the Cinderella of Korean cuisine.
Of course. That's a piece of cake.
Why did you change your mind? You weren't interested before.
Back then, I acted above my station.
Really?
I'm glad you've wisened up now at least.
I'll do what it takes to get the cockle bibimbap recipe.
Okay. Do your best.
I'll trust you.
Lee Da Jung said that to you?
Seeing what she did before, I can't trust her that much,
but I gave her a chance to show me what she's capable of.
Don't you think there will be further trouble?
She came to me of her own accord, so that won't happen.
You wore the sweater?
You look so pretty.
Thank you, Dad.
Let's go eat.
You want to go out to eat?
Really?
Da Jung wants to go to the Diner?
Da Jung.
Welcome, Da Jung.
How's my sweater?
My dad spent days knitting it for me...
so that I'd let go of my anger.
Mr. Lee did that?
It's so pretty.
There's so much love in this one sweater.
I'm not mad anymore.
That's great.
Yes, I'm on my way.
What?
Da Jung is there?
Jung Hoon came early today too.
That's great.
Okay, goodbye.
Da Jung isn't mad anymore and went to the Diner.
Really?
Da Jung. Pretty Da Jung.
That's great. Let's hurry and go.
Da Jung, I'm here.
Hello, Mr. Park.
Thank you.
Today's menu was mackerel pike kimchi stew,
but since Da Jung came, I changed it to pork belly.
Pork belly is great!
Have a seat!
Have a seat.
It's been a long day today.
It's nothing much, but please enjoy.
Finally, the Diner family is all here.
Mr. Lee knitted this sweater.
Da Jung was moved and isn't mad anymore.
It looks good on such a pretty girl.
Seeing you there with your hair tied nicely and with your wool sweater,
your daughter is so beautiful.
I would love to have you as a granddaughter-in-law!
Why are you making such an unfunny joke?
Jung Hoon, eat lots of meat.
Okay, you too.
All right. Cheers!
Did you solve your problem?
Now that Da Jung is here, you've forgotten everything.
I can take a break and think about it later.
Okay, let's grill some meat.
Before that, let's say cheers.
Cheers!
- Cheers! - Cheers!
She's still just a child.
Why was she so stubborn if she was going to feel better after getting a sweater?
She was just sick of being mad.
Being mad all alone, she must have been bored of it.
I guess Mr. Lee was right...
that she needed some time alone to think.
That's why he's a teacher.
I'm going to stop by the Diner. I'll be back.
I left something.
At least give it a moment.
You're going to make Da Jung mad again.
I'm in a big rush.
Da Jung, good night.
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