I only heard it through rumors, but he's really handsome.I think I thought about that for a long time. The chairman was looking at the documents on the table, and I was sitting next to him, watching him and remaining quiet.
Tiring-
Tiring-
Then the chairman's phone rang. The chairman looked up from the numerous documents and answered the phone.
"Oh, I understand. Yes. Yes, thank you, yes."
Ttuk_
"Mr. Kim?"
"N, yes!"
After the call ended, the chairman called me. I quickly came to my senses and answered.
"The former manager you saw earlier will now be assisting Employee Kim. If you have any questions, please ask the former manager."
"...all right.."
Why Jeon Jungkook of all people...I kept thinking about that, and before I knew it, Jeon Jungkook knocked on the door.
dripping_
"Come in, Deputy Jeon."
Bulgeop_
"I heard you were going to tell me about Mr. Kim's position."
"Yeah, that's right. Mr. Kim?"
"yes?"
"I'll follow the agent."
"...yes"
I followed Jeon Jungkook without saying a word, keeping eye contact with the floor. Why is this so awkward... From now on, if there's anything I don't know, I have to ask Jeon Jungkook... Ha... This is driving me crazy. Why did I have to come to the company where Jeon Jungkook is? This is fucking stupid.
"...This is Mr. Kim's seat. If you have any questions, come to my seat over there."
Jeon Jungkook looked at me expressionlessly as if nothing had happened and spoke. A guy with no X.
"...thank you"
As soon as I said that, Jeon Jungkook trudged back to his seat. I roughly cleaned up and started working in earnest. Perhaps because it was my first time here, they didn't give me much work to do. Well, that was actually a good thing.
"Okay, everyone, go home. Thank you for your hard work."
Off work..! Finally off work..! I stretched, changed my shoes into sneakers, grabbed my bag, and headed off. Just as I was excitedly about to leave work, someone blocked my path. I had a guess as to who it was. I looked up to see, and sure enough, it was Jeon Jungkook.
"....."
Jeon Jungkook stared at me intently, as if he had something to say. But he didn't say anything. Frustrated by Jeon Jungkook's presence, I unconsciously spoke.
"If you have something to say, say it, or get out of the way."
In a cold, hard voice. At that, Jeon Jungkook flinched for a moment, then quickly took a step forward. The click-clack sound of Jeon Jungkook's shoes began to fade as he moved further away from me. Left alone in the company lobby, I decided to go to a local pojangmacha (traditional Korean bar) and have a drink. I thought I wouldn't be able to fall asleep like this.
*
"Auntie, please give me a glass of soju and a bowl of odoldeok."
So, before going home, I stopped by a pojangmacha (traditional Korean food stall) in front of my house and had a drink alone. I just wanted to drink alone. I didn't want to call a friend, but I didn't want to drink at home either. Right now, after work, I liked the feeling of downing a bottle of soju in one go at a pojangmacha.
So, the bottles of soju began to pile up in front of me, one by one. I, who had a low alcohol tolerance, got drunk easily, and when I was really drunk, I turned on my phone and called someone. I heard a ringtone once, twice, and then - someone answered the phone.
"Mr. Kim, why are you calling?"
The person I called,
The person who answered my call,
It was none other than Chairman Kim Tae-hyung.