Miss Monte-Cristo (Miss Montecristo / Miseu Montekeuliseuto / 미스 몬테크리스토)

You must've been tired while shooting a movie.

I'll forget what I heard today.

I was first!

I liked you first!

Don't I deserve a chance too?

What you're doing is going to hurt Eun Jo.

Is Eun Jo all you care about?

What about my feelings?

What am I supposed to do?

Eun Jo.

Sun Hyuk.

How did it go? Is Ha Ra feeling better?

Does that bother you that much?

Of course.

You know how close I am to Ha Ra.

She'll be fine soon.

Don't worry.

Did something happen between you and Ha Ra?

No, nothing happened.

Ms. Oh was appointed as a special judge of World Wave Contest...

as you ordered.

And I put the payment for Koeun Apparel on hold.

Well done.

The quality of Koeun Apparel...

has been good and they always met the date.

Why would you want to do this?

Countless companies want to do business with us.

They've won a golden ticket, which is us.

Isn't it obvious that we tame them our way?

Right.

It's the footage of Mr. Oh's assault at the club.

It's going viral on the internet,

but the PR department is constantly deleting it.

Report it to the president.

Pardon?

- It's better if he... - Do as I say.

We must keep him informed...

that Ha Jun isn't enough to be a successor.

I see.

But I thought Ms. Oh was carrying on her acting career.

She won't be an actress forever.

I'll have her take over here when the time comes.

That disgrace!

How dare he smears my name!

Suspend all his cards.

Mr. Oh is currently shopping at Jewang Department Store.

His card will exceed the credit limit and soon be suspended.

It'll exceed the credit limit?

How on earth is he spending to have it reached the limit soon?

Actually, this isn't his first time.

If the card gets suspended again, he'll probably...

put it on executives' bills.

For goodness' sake.

I won't be able to live long because of him.

Mr. Park, you go there...

No.

Assistant Manager Cha, where are you now?

That one.

And don't forget that one too.

What the heck, I'll take all of them!

This card is suspended, sir.

Is that so? Then charge it to Jewang Group.

The secretariat will take care of it.

Yes, sir.

Well, what do I have here?

All right, look at that.

Indeed. What a fighter!

This is good.

Darn it. But I've only ranked third on trending topics?

What are my anti-fans doing?

This won't do. I should put some men.

"Put some men to work."

What? Are you here to catch me again?

Gosh.

Stop following me!

No, seriously!

My gosh, what a persistent one. He's something.

You're here at perfect timing, Assistant Manager Cha.

I was going to call you, you know.

You're the young blood who will run...

Jewang Group on behalf of me in the future.

So you're my responsibility.

Assistant Manager Cha, all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.

Let's have fun with me.

Sure. But I'll decide what fun we'll have.

Now we're speaking the same language.

All right, let's move.

What is this?

Assistant Manager Cha.

It's not too late to switch location to the club.

A simple match won't be fun. Why don't we make a bet?

A bet? I'd like that.

If you lose, we'll go to the club and pick up some girls.

Okay.

But if you lose,

you'll do as I wish.

I will!

Come on.

Hold on. Just a minute.

Do you call this "fun"?

It's rather killing someone.

I thought all you can do is writing reports at your desk.

When did you learn to do this?

I didn't lose.

So you'll do as I wish.

Hey, I didn't lose either.

Make it to your mother's memorial ceremony tomorrow.

Chairman Han will be waiting for you.

That old lady is making me soft.

I'm going to the States soon.

Today is the last day to hang out with you like this.

For the sake of your late mother,

stop living recklessly.

I will take you to the club one day...

and contaminate you.

Yes, Mr. Oh will be at the memorial ceremony.

Good work.

Who should I ask this kind of favor from now on if you be gone?

He'll gather himself soon for you, President Han.

I hope so.

Miss.

Is everything prepared...

for the memorial ceremony for Ha Jun's mother?

After Mrs. Sung was enshrined in a temple,

Vice President said there'll be no memorial ceremony for her.

Well, we are holding it.

She's just out of order.

Ha Jun will be there tomorrow so prepare it properly.

Mr. Oh is coming too?

This house has been indiscipline since that wicked one came.

We don't have anything illegal here!

Gosh, you're ruining my business.

Are you people going to take responsibility...

for spoiling today's business?

Well, are you?

We've got a report that you're selling imitations.

You're accused of trademark infringement.

What are you saying?

- I violated the law? - Mom, what's going on?

What are you people doing?

Listen, Bo Mi.

These people are accusing me of selling imitations.

I didn't even get a look at that imitation though.

- What is this? - I found it.

Wait.

Are you sure you found this in there?

I had no idea that this would be in our store.

I've never seen it.

I never even opened this ever!

- Listen to me. - That's solid evidence.

Come to the police station to answer questions.

My goodness! Just hold on, mister.

That's just too intimidating. Do I have to put those on?

All right, then. Let's go.

- Grab her. - Goodness.

What should I do? Bo Mi, call your brother!

- Tell him I'm being taken away! - Come on.

My gosh.

Was it you, Mr. Ju?

What are you talking about?

- What's happening? - Geez.

How could there be...

imitations in my shopping center?

- Dad! - Sang Man!

- Hey, Sang Man! - Dad.

Hey!

Dad...

Be careful.

Darling, what's wrong?

Mom, water.

- Okay. - Oh, boy.

Dad's face is pale.

Dad's sick.

Eun Gyul, your dad is fine.

Dad, why don't we go to the hospital now?

It's not that bad.

Darling, here.

Mr. Ju, have you known?

No, I had no idea.

But I did have a feeling.

Not to mention the name, Hotcakes Pants.

I knew she was going to burn down the shopping center.

Oh, my goodness. Was there a fire?

It's all gone?

No, Mrs. Bae. There was no fire.

It's just that Hotcakes Pants caused trouble.

Sang Man, didn't I tell you?

I told you Hotcakes Pants is like a ticking time bomb,

so you shouldn't allow a spot for them.

But I saw it earlier,

and it seemed she didn't know what she had.

Of course, she knew! She even...

Anyway, let's kick them out this time.

How frustrating.

Please help me understand.

Mr. Ju, what trouble is it?

What did she not know what she had?

Mrs. Bae, Hotcakes Pants...

caused trouble with imitations.

Imitations?