Jin Heon hadn't even reached the building entrance when she heard the sound of rapid, THUMP THUMP THUMPing footsteps on the stairs.
Her father rushed down at a speed she had never seen before—if he could run this fast normally, the casino thugs would probably never be able to catch him.
He practically leaped down three steps at a time to the landing, then shoved open the half-closed iron door.
"My good girl is here!" he boomed, as if afraid the neighbors wouldn't hear. "Heon! Dad just knew you'd amount to something!"
He threw an arm around Jin Heon's shoulders and, as they walked into the building, turned back to shout and show off to Uncle Park and Aunt Li:
"Hey! Mr. Park!" His chin jutted out so far it nearly poked Uncle Park. "See this? My daughter! She came back in a Porsche! She's an executive now! Do you even know what an executive is?"
Standing in front of his grocery store, Uncle Park gave the Porsche a complicated look but said nothing.
