Journalists who had stumbled upon an exclusive story early in the morning gathered in front of Seo Jun’s house from dawn. The building and the walls were fortresslike, incredibly high. It was impossible to even get a glimpse of the inside.
Even as the late afternoon approached, the reporters, who were merely pacing around in the cold weather, waited for Tae Seo Jun, who could appear at any moment, without any strategy.
Their wait paid off.
The bunker parking lot door, which seemed to have always been tightly shut, smoothly opened, and a completely black car subtly revealed its front.
“Hey! He’s coming out!”
“It’s Tae Seo Jun!”
“Block the car! Stop him from leaving quickly!”
The quickfooted reporters frantically flocked in that direction.
However, they were all deceived.
The RollsRoyce Phantom that held Tae Seo Jun, making noise in the east and fleeing to the west, smoothly escaped to the back of the parking lot.
Having neatly handled the business report and video conference related to ‘Key Hazel’, Seo Jun who left his house headed towards Samsungdong .
The sleek, luxurious sedan that was smoothly well maintained as if it was the owner’s, was parked in the third basement parking lot.
Tae Seo Jun, who got out of the car, seemed to have shed his previously neat image, from the bluegray shade of the double suit to the deep decadence that lingered.
As the man with the perfect physique descended from the elevator, the brilliant light of the lobby shone beneath his feet. The cool stride of his long legs, elegant steps as if walking on a red carpet, passed through the secretary’s office and entered the president’s office.
“Good luck, sir.”
Skipping three years, Seo Jun, who greeted him jokingly, sat in a relaxed posture on the sofa, crossing his long legs.
“You’ve been ignoring my calls, and you only decided to move now?”
“Well. I thought someone seemed desperately looking for me, so I came over. Wasn’t it?”
When Won Hoo, who was sitting comfortably with his legs crossed on the crystal desk, spoke while hastily setting his feet on the ground, Seo Jun flipped a finger. It was a quick command for him to come over.
“How should I punish this brat to feel relieved?”
Despite the grumpy words, the agile body of Won Hoo had already sat closely next to Seo Jun.
“Do you think you can punish me?”
“Well, nothing is impossible. But I’ll give you one chance. Because you came back after barely surviving.”
“Thanks for sparing me, it brings tears to my eyes.”
The two men joked, but it was their unique way of conversation, lightly circumventing serious truth. For a moment, it wasn’t a lie that Seo Jun had visited the other side.
On the day of the terror attack, Seo Jun, who was in a strong shock, had his back muscles torn and had bruises all over his body. The most serious was a concussion, and it was miraculous that he lost consciousness for only one day.
Won Hoo’s gaze, scanning Tae Seo Jun closely, narrowed.
Was his recovery quick, or he just seemed very healthy? No, more than that, Seo Jun exuded a terrible elegance, even in his skewed gaze and tone.
He seemed a little thinner than before he enlisted, but Seo Jun, who returned more reserved than three years ago, had a crazy presence that was several times more than before.
To accurately express the upgraded atmosphere of Tae Seo Jun, it was a cunning male wolf, not losing its dignity despite hunger.
“There’s a great project that suits you perfectly, would you like to take a look at the script?”
Won Hoo immediately pushed the work. With an actor who perfectly syncs with the role that freely traverses good and evil right in front of him, he couldn’t help but feel impatient.
“It’s a major drama. The broadcast is set to start in summer, once the casting is finished, they’ll start production immediately, the director is Yoon Ji Wan.”
“Why is that guy doing this out of the blue?”
“You are thrilled to hear the director’s name, aren’t you?”
Yoon Ji Wan was a talented film director, who could be called a genius from the bottom of Chungmuro, and any actor dreamed of working with that director once.
Seo Jun, who had refused the director’s love calls several times because the schedule did not fit, did not think much other than that it was a bit surprising that such a capable person was reaching out to a drama.
“No. I’m thinking of taking a break for a while.”
“Can’t you change your mind?”
“……”
The open palm presented without a reply meant a firm rejection.
Seo Jun’s gaze moved to the window overlooking the park.
White clouds pinned in the sky fluffed like cotton. Trees lined along the path still revealed their gaunt branches, but it was the course of nature that the soontocome warm wind and sunlight carrying spring would thaw the frozen world and sprout fresh green buds.
Soon, a sense of spring could be felt in the sunset, but my heart was still in midwinter. Tae Seo Jun, who felt stifled by the bleak mood filling his chest, sighed heavily and said,
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.”
