“I heard something about Kwon Jae Ha buying a pharmaceutical company. Is it Miss Yoon Eun Jo’s company?”
“Pardon?”
Suddenly, the voice of the team leader who was drunk and blatantly criticizing the company owner brushed past her mind.
Around that time, she did hear whispers of similar content here and there, but she didn’t think it was something she needed to concern herself with.
After all, it was the business of the higherups, and as a mere designer, it didn’t directly concern her.
Even if her luck was bad and she quit, she thought it would be just fine if she looked for another company.
“……”
Yi Yeon Kyung, who was sipping her tea, looked at Eun Jo who tightly closed her mouth with a vacant look.
“Anyway, I didn’t know Kwon Jae Ha had a close female friend in Korea well, it wouldn’t matter whether it’s Korea or the US.”
“I don’t think we’re, close.”
“Really?”
Yi Yeon Kyung, who persistently probed, leaned her upper body towards Eun Jo. Her eyes were sharp.
“Do you, know each other?”
“You two, did that, right?”
“……Pardon?”
“You did. You hesitated just now. How was it, you’re not kids anymore. Anyway, that’s amazing. Excuse me for a moment.”
“……”
[Kwon Jae Ha, who the hell did you send? Are you kidding?]
“Oh, just to clarify in advance, I have nothing to do with Kwon Jae Ha. We cleanly became just friends after he rejected me when I confessed at 16. I received a lot from him so we have a relationship of repaying a favor?”
“……Yes.”
Ring [Dress Room.] Geez, this guy. What kind of nonsense is this now?
“Ah, it’s not something I’m saying to Miss Eun Jo. I’m speaking to the person on the other end of this phone.”
Wow. Kwon Jae Ha invited a woman to his house, and entrusted her with a task that would take at least a full day?
So this is……a trap? It’s a trap. A suspicion of an unusual sign flared in the eyes of Yeon Kyung who noticed it.
“Your clothes look uncomfortable to work in.”
At Yeon Kyung’s remark, Eun Jo looked down at her outfit.
The blouse with closelyspaced buttons was her favorite, and the skirt was tight. It didn’t suit manual work.
If she knew this would happen, she would have prepared work clothes.
“……I don’t mind if they get ruined.”
“Why would you ruin pretty clothes? Ah, is it because you have a pretty body? Anyway, I have a good idea.”
“Be gentle, so the dust doesn’t fly.”
Although it was still empty, the dressing room exuded a calm and luxurious atmosphere.
Black and wood were the basics, and the space accented with a large, wide mirror was masculine yet elegant.
“Where’s the carrier with the valuables?”
“You had me bring it up first, remember? I left it in the bedroom for now.”
“Bring that here too.”
“Okay.”
Leaning against the island dresser that took a substantial space in the middle of the room was Yi Yeon Kyung, following the movements of the men carrying boxes with her eyes.
It’s been a while since she had a hard time.
[Kwon Jae Ha, who on earth did you send? Are you kidding?]
Dress room.
[Dress room? You want me to organize clothes? Are you insane? Are you trying to kill that woman?]
That wouldn’t be too bad.
[I don’t understand why it got so twisted again. Ah, never mind. Pick a tshirt to discard.]
……
[That’s her, right? The one and only. Then rather treat her to a meal, don’t mess with her.]
……
She wasn’t going to listen to him. Yeon Kyung filled the standtype steam iron with water and looked around the empty storage and display shelves.
At the same time, in the Blackstone Partners building.
On the 12th floor, the newly appointed CEO’s office exuded a modern and calm atmosphere, mainly in achromatic colors.
Kwon Jae Ha, sitting leisurely on the sofa seat, was staring intently at the mobile phone placed on the table, in front of a guest.
The silverhaired guest, leaning forward in his seat, was Lee Sung Chun, the Chairman of JS PHARM.
Having an old man in front of him, the young man who occasionally got lost in other thoughts as he repeatedly picked up and put down the phone didn’t seem quite right, but there was nothing he could do.
Because Kwon Jae Ha was now the largest shareholder of the company that he had dedicated his entire life to.
It meant that Lee Sung Chun himself had no authority, even if he mentioned bringing in a professional manager or a major restructuring right away.
Ahem Lee Sung Chun coughed awkwardly and touched the back of his head.
“You don’t need to worry. As I told you, I’ve decided to participate minimally in management. Of course, the ongoing research and development will not be halted either.”
With a grim expression, Kwon Jae Ha uttered as if seeing through the old entrepreneur.
“Well, that’s a relief. Speaking of which, we should prepare an office for you.”
“Prepare, you say. Who for whom?”
Kwon Jae Ha responded dryly, picking up his cell phone and rising from his seat. Lee Sung Chun quickly stood up too.
“Ah, let me rephrase. It seems you’ll need an office, how do you feel about that?”
“Yes, that doesn’t seem too bad. Last time, the view from the 7th floor was quite good.”
“Yes, yes. The 7th floor, got it. Something with this kind of atmosphere.”
“Then, take care on your way back.”
As soon as Lee Sung Chun, who had saluted to Kwon Jae Ha’s back, hurriedly left his seat, Secretary Kang immediately stepped into his place.
“You still have plenty of time until your dinner appointment, why are you so cold again? The Chairman’s face turned ashen.”
“Either cancel or postpone that, you handle it. I need to go home.”
“Home? Where?”
“Eddie, where did you get that crab fried rice and fish cutlet?”
Give me the address right now. Kwon Jae Ha, who had thrown a phrase, disappeared like the wind in no time.
Home, that is, a house that was not fully organized yet. And crab fried rice and fish cutlet?
With wide eyes, Secretary Kang pulled out the mobile phone from his pocket.
My Step-brother Is Obsessed With Me (Female-dominant)
A gentle female protagonist vs pitiful in the early stage, and a sick male protagonist in the later stage
Cheng Songer transmigrated into the body of a vicious cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name as her in a female-dominant novel.
In the original story, the cannon fodder female supporting character was inhumane, committing domestic violence, gambling excessively, being lustful, and even wanting to sell her stepbrother to a brothel for money.
As luck would have it, she just happened to transmigrate at this time.
Seeing Cheng Qingzhi biting his lip, enduring the tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, her heart softened.
She stuffed the money back into the Madam’s hand and reached out to him.
“Brother, come home with me.”
