The white SUV sped along the morning commute route.
“Doggies go woof woof! Kitties too go woof woof! No, no, no. Kitties go meow―ow!”
Little feet bounced around as Siu sang along loudly with the theme song of the children’s program playing through the speakers.
When they arrived at their destination and the engine was turned off, Siu’s song abruptly ended. Glancing out of the car window, Siu’s mouth gaped open.
“Mom! We’re at kindergarten!”
“Looks like we are. We got here really fast.”
After getting out of the car, Da Jung opened the rear seat door. As soon as she unbuckled the car seat safety belt, Siu stretched out his arms for a hug.
After lifting her son out and hanging his adorable bag on her shoulder, she held his hand.
Hansong Education Foundation Private Kindergarten.
A private kindergarten that boasted the best educational quality in the country, selecting only the top 0.1% of gifted children.
That was how it was packaged, but in reality, it was a highend kindergarten catering to the chaebols and the wealthy.
There were criticisms suggesting that they were exploiting education for profit, but in truth, everyone was itching to send their children there but couldn’t.
Rumors were that without a recommendation from the foundation’s chairman, admission was impossible, and thus the lobbying of parents was fierce.
Anyway, after observing a class, Da Jung was satisfied. The facilities were impressive, but the claims of providing the best educational quality were true.
There were early education programs in three foreign languages as a basic, and all educational focus was on the development of creativity and concentration.
Every teacher held a child psychology certification, of course, and various arts and physical programs were in place to discover and experience talents early.
Mothers may shake their heads saying that it was too extravagant, but Da Jung, being a mother herself, couldn’t help being ambitious about her child’s education.
Upon arriving at the building entrance, the teachers of each class, handingover staff, and children coming to school with their parents came into view.
“Teacher! Hello.”
When Siu politely greeted her, the Rabbit Class teacher welcomed him with a bright smile.
“Hello, Siu. Good morning. And to you too, mom.”
“Hello, teacher. Please take good care of Siu today.”
After exchanging greetings with the teacher, Da Jung knelt down to match Siu’s eye level.
“My Siu. Listen to the teacher well today and get along with your friends.”
“Yes!”
Suddenly looking gloomy, Da Jung said in a sad tone.
“Hmm, thinking of parting with my son makes me so sad.”
“Oh dear. How upsetting.”
Siu sighed with a pitiful face and hugged Da Jung’s neck as if there was nothing he could do. He then kissed her on the cheek.
“Have I comforted you? Mom, go earn a lot of money!”
Waving his hand, Siu then ran towards where his friends were. Watching him, Da Jung couldn’t help but smile.
It was astonishing and amazing that the baby who only knew how to cry for milk or a diaper change could now express his emotions so vividly.
Who did he take after to be so affectionate?
DaJeong was not particularly affectionate. She briefly thought about her child’s father, but the likelihood of the child taking after him seemed even slimmer.
She chuckled as she recalled the sensation of the warm touch on her cheek. This gave her the strength to go on another day.
“Chairman, the young master has arrived.”
The voice reporting to the elderly man with white hair was low and calm.
At Secretary Ahn’s report, Chairman Park folded the newspaper he was reading. He removed his reading glasses and rose, moving with a dignified stride towards the entrance.
When Jung Hyuk pushed through the entrance, Chairman Park Jong Soon was standing about ten paces away.
“You’re here.”
A faint smile appeared on the old man’s lips.
The old man, nearly eighty, was incredibly wellkept. His back was straight, and he still possessed a dignified and commanding aura.
Jung Hyuk, who had taken off his shoes in a neat fashion, slipped on his slippers.
“Grandmother, why.”
The tone of his grumbling as he walked in was clearly one of annoyance.
The office had been thrown into chaos with a call from Chairman Park at the end of work hours. It was all because Jung Hyuk hadn’t answered the call on his cell phone.
“You, boy. I called because I was worried whether you were eating properly while being outside.”
Jung Hyuk silently loosened his tie a little.
He had suspected that he was summoned for such a trivial matter. That’s why he didn’t answer the phone, and the old woman had caused a stir in the secretary’s office.
The secretaries, who were making a racket because of him, had brought Jung Hyuk home all the way and dumped him here.
Chairman Park, who personally received his jacket, ran her hand gently down her grandson’s back. She had to crank her neck to look at the face of her tall grandson, but it didn’t bother her at all.
“I told the housemaid to prepare what you like, so wash up and come down.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
