See You After Work - 7. Dissemination of Strange Fake Facts

-A little while ago. Lobby.

After eating with Tae-ri, Sung-joon returned to the company and entered the lobby with mixed eyes.

I was passing by the cafe in front of ithe company and Chaewon was sitting in the sun.

Her face was bright and bright, so I stopped walking without realizing it.

I've never forgotten. The note is clear.

Her face, which matched so clearly, was filled with a tingling sensation.

That smile made my heart ache to be glad.

Mr. President ... I'm the one who has favor him.

when he turned his steps in a hurry, wondering if it was a note he had seen with his soul.

She told a story about herself.

With Chae-won behind his back, his steps stopped again.

Before Mr. President set up the company, I owe him something.

You must have thought it was too much to confide in Chief Kim that we were garage relationship.

Others would consider it a beautiful package for themselves. I owe you. Favor.

When you thought of me as such, you took only one step to the performance.

I got a package from the lobby that I had arrived at the representative office.

Sung-joon, who received the package without thinking because he was in the representative's office, took the elevator and turned the frame around straight to the front.

Whoo. It was Chae-won's wedding picture.

The affection and confusion that I had for a while faded away in a moment as if I had put cold water on it.

Sung-joon held up the frame, looking at the circle with his breath in front of his eyes.

"Do you want me to hang this photo on the representative office? Where would be a good location?"

The more he breathed out of the field, the more sarcastic eyes glided up.

How can you send this to me?

What kind of thoughts and brain structure do I have to send this to the representative thread?

Huh? Huh? Can I ask you something?

"Oh yeah. Do you want me to hang you next to my desk?"

"Because I don't have the right place to get it, because it's quick. I'm sorry."

"Ah. Yeah. I also think it's a gift from my ex-girlfriend."

"That can't be true. Why did I do this to you?"

"So. That's a question I have to ask."

Chae-won bit her lips as if she was speechless.

Yeah, it doesn't make sense that a married woman didn't know her wedding frame would be delivered.

What if it doesn't make sense? It's happening to me!

Ha... things have come to a head.

Chae-won stretched out her waist as if she had given up.

There was nothing that could sound real to him, so she just decided to give up her nerve.

Nothing makes sense until you mention the fact that the house is ruined.

I really don't want to say that!

I don't want to explain the past time by saying that my house is ruined now!

"I tried to send it to my husband's company, but he's on a business trip today."

"...aah, a business trip."

Husband. Him.

The tail of Sung-joon's eyes grew more and more sweet.

"I should have gotten it myself, but the CEO got it by time difference. First of all, I'm sorry."

"Oh, well, you shouldn't be sorry."

"Can you hand it over to me, please? The situation you have isn't so beautiful."

When Chae-won stretched out her arms to hand it over, Sung-joon once again looked at the picture of her.

It came out pretty, but it came out pretty enough to turn the body upside down.

Before my mental state is shaken, I think we should reach an agreement on photography skills these days like this, it's not normal.

"Take it. If it's not my gift, I don't have to keep it."

"Yes. Excuse me."

"Too much, excuse me."

Sung-joon looked at her, taking his eyes off the frame.

Oh, her real life of 100% is stealing the eye as if it's popping out of the picture.

Sung-joon, whose eyes were shaking for a while, quickly closed his eyes and opened his eyes and began to deny reality.

Well, photography is the norm. Medical skills are not normal either.

After a few years, the same face won't be possible without borrowing medical skills.

Jeong Chae-won borrowed a lot of medical technology.

When Sung-joon reached out his arm to hand over the frame, he snatched it.

Embarrassed by his empty hands, Sung-joon rolled his arms against his knees with his fingers crossed.

"Did you eat well?"

"Yes, sir. I enjoyed the meal with Chief Kim."

"Okay. That's a relief."

"....."

Look at this. There's no words.

How come I can't say anything when you're so cool and nice?

"If people were worried about Eat, I'm sure you'll get your regards back. Jung Chae-won doesn't even have the basics of social life."

"It sounds like there's nothing else without the basics. What else do you have?"

"Ah, did it sound like that? I didn't mean that."

When Sung-joon made a cool face about what he took so sensitively, Chae-won held the frame tightly in her arms.

When she hugged her wedding picture as if she were dealing with a treasure complex, Sung-joon breathed out a strong nose and took a rest.

No matter how cool you want to speak, the twisted five-strain meat shows no sign of returning.

"I didn't ask you because I was wondering how well you had your meal. Did you enjoy your meal?"

"I thought it was good until I got a free meal, but I feel sick as soon as I get back."

"Are you telling me to listen?"

"Well, if it sounded like that, I couldn't do it."

Pavarbak!

Flame sparks at a strange timing.

Chae-won looked at her ex-boyfriend with a thin look on her face as she was picking up a quarrel with him.

Until I ran up the stairs like crazy, I felt sorry and my heart was about to split.

"If you're done talking, I'll leave."

"Yes, there's nothing you can do if you go out, but go out."

"I think it's better to be out there than here, where there's a lot to say."

"Salary thief is trouble. To be engraved."

"Salary thief is a major road. I don't want this small salary. Don't worry."

What, what?!

You don't get paid well? You don't get paid enough?!

Chae-won turned around leaving Sung-joon, whose mouth was wide open.

On my way out of my arms, I read a book, Seong-jun.

When the door closed, Sung-joon grabbed him by the neck.

"Ah... Blood pressure..."

Sung-joon, who closed his eyes to a sudden rise in blood pressure, looked at the door that was firmly closed.

"Was she always at the top of his class like that's... "

Rubbing the nape of his neck, he murmured.

He can't know.

She was like a plant in a greenhouse that had never been thrown out of the world.

You can't imagine how she's lived for years that she's been leaving herself.

In that sense, she was at her full level.

He has become a full-level man who does not bat an eyelid in a simple matter.

*


"Chief Kim.

"Yes, Mr. Representative."

"Is our company's salary low?"

"What?"

Throughout the afternoon, he's squeamy with his eyes sour, and the representative asks another strange question.

Min-kwon swallowed dry saliva.

In a short moment, do you exhale your mind's sound and receive three months' worth of grinding?

Or do I give my ear candy to the representative and save my seat?

"Well, it depends. Why all of a sudden?"

Mr. Kim. I think i'm doing my best to employee welfare."

"Oh, yes. I know."

Min-kwon looked at Sung-Jun's face as he muttered the welfare of his employees in a squirming voice.

These days, I'm turning the fountain pen full power, so I'm not strong enough for the fountain pen that goes between my fingers.

""Can I get you some digestive medicine? Do you feel very uncomfortable inside? Or maybe you could take a little break..."

I'm done. To give your employees a paycheck, where's the time to take a break from the representative. I have to work."

I'm going to make money. I'm going to have to pay the staff to make money.

As Sung-joon kept on muttering nonsense, Min-kwon tilted his head.

"Oh, and Mr. President. Jung Chae-won."

"What! Why! What!"

......yeah? Min-kwon looked at the suddenly angry representative.

Oh, my. Suddenly, the fountain pen goes back to full power.

"Oh, it's nothing else, but I think she has a good personality. You have a good working position, and I like it."

"Do you like it? You like it? Can't be. It can't be."

Did you hear him shoot at me earlier?

You wouldn't have said that if you heard it.

Sung-joon spun his fountain pen brilliantly and made a series of bluffing, bluffing, bluffing, bluffing.

No matter how hard I chew, Chae-won was at the top of Sung-joon's level just now.

"Well, tomorrow's schedule is two nights and three nights, i'll get the hostel first. For convenience, I've got the same place as Mr. Jeong Chae-won."

"What is my place to stay?"

"Of course it's the same place. Should I move it if it's uncomfortable?"

"...that's it."

Sung-joon waved his hands as if he had no energy to answer any more.

Min-kwon, who was trying to organize his files, raised his head.

"Oh, Mr. President. Did you have a good meal with Tae-ri?"

"Ask early. I ate it for free on the flowers of the company card Chief Kim bought."

"You didn't buy it? Lunch? It's Tae-ri's birthday?"

"If you care, you should go and buy dinner."

"You're asking me to overdo the company card, aren't you?"

"I welcome such an overdo with my arms open."

As Sung-joon looked at the monitor with crosses his chin, Min-kwon breathed a short sigh.

"Chief Kim. Speaking of which, do you want me to extend the limit on the company card?"

"No? That's enough now."

"Write it down. You probably used the company card for lunch, too, right? I'm going to have to manage my staff at least today, and I'm going to have to take care of myself at large."

At Sung-joon's words, Min-kwon smiled.

"I had lunch with Jung Chae-won today and drank tea with her. Don't worry."

Sung-joon, who only looked at the monitor, looked away and looked at Chief Kim.

"Why? Why not use the company card?"

People's rights extended their backs to see if the file was finished.

Pointing at the door, he opened his lips.

"I just want to."

"What does it mean to just want to? Why is that?"

"I know. Why would I do that?"

The fountain pen stopped at the fingertips of Sung-joon, who was dumbfounded by Chief Kim's attitude of answering questions with questions.

"I'll leave you alone. I have a meeting in an hour. I'll be back, Mr. President."

**

"I'm going home now. See you tomorrow."

Time when most employees rush to get off work.

Chae-won stood up from her seat.

I wear a jacket and carry a bag and stay at the frame line next to the desk.

At the end of lunchtime, Chae-won, who had been getting a packing bag, rolled up the frame and wrapped it straight away.

It was too much to show to the staff.

A dry sigh popped out of my mouth, wondering how I could endure the rough rush hour on my way home with that.

I can't leave you alone.

"Eh-huft, let's take it. It's something I have to take anyway."

Chaewon lifted up the packed frame as if she were ready.

It was only big, but not too heavy.

"Here we go! Thank you for your hard work!"

Chae Won left the representative office lightly.

I tried to take the elevator down, but the door opened again.

Oh, it's the Mr. President.

"...what is it?"

Sung-joon, who caught the elevator, stopped when he found Chae-won inside.

Chaewon accidentally pressed the button to push the open button.

Uh, the door closes at the speed of light.

Did you close it now?! The door?!

Sung-joon hastily pressed the button and opened the door again.

"Oh, oh, sorry, sorry. You press the open button. That's enough."

"The fingertips follow the heart. It's done."

Sung-joon stepped aside in a flustered manner, climbed to Chae-won's side and pressed the third basement floor.

First floor. Where she's going.

Three basement floors. Where he's going.

Slightly, Sung-joon looked at Chae-won standing next to him.

The wedding picture is still hugging like a honey jar.

That's a relief, you seem to have a conscience because you tied it up so that you can't see the picture.

......honesty is no conscience!

I've already seen it!

Boiling, today's five intestines are never comfortable.

"Oh, I'm going home."

"I know. I don't know if i'm going down with a new one?"

"I'm a little concerned about getting off work at the same time as you."

"You can't be bothered to hire salary thief for a small salary that won't come. Mind your own business and get off work."

Chet, you must have kept it in mind.

Chae-won embraced the frame even more with embarrassment.

The more she hugged the frame, the more rapidly Sung-joon's blood pressure soared.

Then again, I glanced at Chaewon.

"...the subway?"

"What? Oh, yes. The subway."

a crowded way home from work hugging that big frame and trying to get on the subway.

"Take a taxi, if you can?"

"Well, it's a really bad time. It's going to rain a lot in taxis. How about..."

Chae-won blurted the end of her words.

It sounded insignificant to Sung-joon, but Chae-won seems to have stressed that she has no money.

It was always this way, that she had something hidden, that made him nervous.

"Well, I don't usually take a taxi. I didn't think about it. I think I'll try it today."

"Yes. Just take a taxi before it get damaged."

That's not what I'm saying.

"No, whether take a taxi or not."

Sung-joon hurriedly cut off his words.

Even if I let go of my tension for a while, I'm going crazy because I'm being nosy.

"Yes, well, run or roll, I'll take care of it."

"Yes, it is. Do it or not."

Oh, the atmosphere in the elevator cooled down rapidly.

We were at a loss what to do, so we only bit our lips.

The modifier "Former lover, current married woman" does not come out of her head, and even words that are okay to give and receive in a normal way become colorful.

Phew. That's a relief. It's the first floor.

Chae-won prepared to get off the ground floor.

The floor feels like it's floating for a while, then it stops.

"Go. See you tomorrow."

"Yes, not to be said."

"Huh? Mrs. Chaewon. Leaving work?

When every word was like an ice.

Min-kwon pushed in beside Chae-won, who was about to get off.

"I called Mrs. Chae-won, but elevator got cut off."

"Yes. I'm going home now, sir."

"Come on, come with me. How are you going to go with such a big thing?"

"Don't worry, they're going by taxi."

"Wow, really?"

At the same time, the responses of the two answering at the same time were sharply divided, and Min-kwon looked at the two alternately.

"I'm on the floor. What's the point of not getting off Jung Chae Won? I'm a busy person. Get off quickly."

Sung-joon pushed Chae-won's back with his fingertips, telling her to get off.

"Oh, wait! Wait a minute!"

Chae-won, who was kicked out of elevator on foot, turned around.

When Min-kwon beckoned Chae-won to come back in,

Where are you coming back in? Take a taxi!

"Then work hard to your destination."

Sung-joon shut the elevator door without mercy.

Just as the military service train closed, Minkwon and Chaewon faced each other sadly.

Like an assistant in a red hat, the elevator quickly went down to the third basement floor when Sung-joon closed the door relentlessly.

Min Kwon picked up his cell phone.

"I have to the house. I have to tell you the schedule i just received, and it turns out that Chae-won's neighborhood is closer to me..."

"Hey, Chief Kim."

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Get a hold of yourself. What's wrong with you?"

"What? "

What?

When Chief Kim made a face that he didn't know what to say, Sung-joon turned his head away.

His eyes grew more fierce than before.

"Why are you doing something you haven't done, and you're married to a man with a husband."

"...yeah?"

a line drawing line.

It was time to draw a line every day.

You, too.

"Didn't you know, Chief Kim? Jeong Chae-won, married woman."

And me too.

See You After Work - 6. Poor Timing

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See You After Work - 5. Timing is a moment's notice

5. Timing is a moment's notice.

"Don't be too nervous because it's your first day at work."

"Okay. Don't worry. I wasn't nervous."

Between the buildings, which were empty only two hours ago, were crowded with office workers rushing to get to work.

Most people are moving toward a clear purpose, but most people's faces are for work or for real. 

"No, you are nervous right now. It seems like you're sleeping."

a busy street.

Chae-won is standing side by side with her younger brother. 

The brothers and sisters lived together in a small house, and he was in the midst of preparing for the administrative exam.

"How did you know I didn't sleep well? No way, did you study until dawn? You said you were going to bed early."

"Just. That's what happened to sleeping a little longer."

The younger brother to library and the older sister to work. 

The younger brother or sister who goes to the library near Chaewon's workplace looked up at the building where her sister would go to work.

A tall building that is hard to finish even if you keep your head down. 

"What floor over there?" 

"Yes. Almost to the top. Elevator's super fast." 

"If I had finished my studies, I would have joined this company as a full-time employee."

Mumbling to his sister that she had found a job in the short term of three months.

I didn't ask, but my sister seemed to have been fired from her job. 

I knew it was because of the debtors who came, but neither my sister nor my brother remained silent.

The more we share the burden, the bigger it gets, not less.

"Hey, good day will come. Don't worry about your sister and just think about you." 

"Shall I just find a suitable job? I think it's better for you to be the only one in our situation. 

"Hey, Jung I-deun."

Chae-won called her younger brother in a voice that gave her strength. 

The younger brother's eyes glided down the building, reached his sister.

"Don't think about anything and study hard. It doesn't help if you come out and make money now. Don't just think about it right now, think of a far future and hold out, too."

"...I get it. All right, sister."

The younger brother, who felt sorry for putting aside the harsh reality for his sister, immediately resorted to studying with no income. 

Chae-won patted his brother on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"Go, come on. Don't starve and make sure you eat lunch. Okay?"

"Okay. You work hard, too. See you at home."

"Yeah. Go, come on."

He  neatly tied the backpack he was wearing on one side, and his brother, I-deun, smiled affectionately at his sister. 

"I'll make sure I pass the exam and make you happy. Just wait a little bit."

"Yes, I'll be waiting. Let's go, brother."

"I'm going! Good luck with your work!"

The younger brother arranged Chae-won's disheveled hair and quickly moved away. 

Chae-won, who was looking at her brother from behind, looked up at the building that she saw a while ago.

The sophisticated well-drawn building felt like dust in space just by looking at it.

"Phew... hard work. Let's live hard today, Jung Chae-won."

Chae-won moved on with firm determination. 

My mind seemed to be telling a complicated story, but I decided to turn away.

There are a few things that she has learned in person, enduring the awful reality, which she has taken as a life lesson.

"Okay, okay, this happens and that happens in life. You don't have to think deeply."

......Though a great storm that seems like everything will be swept away, the things that endure are bound to survive.

"Stay calm. It's work, work. Let's work. And now he's not my ex-boyfriend, he's the company's CEO."

Being heavy doesn't shake easily. 

Never. 

*

He put five take-out glasses of hot coffee and iced Americano in his carrier, while Sung-joon rode on the elevator. 

His expression is rigid as if he had witnessed a shocking sight since morning. 

It's been like this ever since I saw Chae-won over the cafe window.

"What the hell did I see..."

A little while ago, over the cafe window-

She stood, shining brightly around to the point where the fresh sun seemed to be overshadowed. 

Sung-joon closed his eyes slowly and opened his eyes as he could not forget the face of the man who exchanged laughter with her while facing her.

The man must have been her husband. 

There is no other way to explain it.

"Well, the way to work is similar."

Her husband would have wanted to cheer her on her first way to work, which is somewhat vague. 

Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. Do well. I'm here.

The husband would have wanted to empower his wife's way to work. 

Sung-joon closed his eyes tightly as if he were trying to erase the afterimage and then opened them. 

Phew..

 "It has nothing to do with me whether someone else comes to work or not."

the words and minds of... still play separately.

He met her ex-girlfriend, she got married, and even saw her husband, so he's more than a perfect shocker.

It's hard to accept a single one, but I hurt three time at once. 

Is it better to be...

It was then. 

Ding dong, elevator door opens.

"Have you come, Mr. President?"

By recovering his rapidly low-pressure condition, Sung-jun regained his favor. 

While Sung-joon spends a lot of time at the cafe, secretaries who have finished work stand up and greet him. 

His eyes glanced, moved around and reached Chae-won, who was standing there politely.

Her eyes are also on him, not his face, but on the coffee you are holding. 

Chae-won is politely lowering her eyes, but from Sung-joon's point of view, she appears to be a coffee hunter.

......you welcome coffee more than me?

It's boiling. 

"Hey, Mr. President . How did you know? We were about to buy Americano."

Sung-joon looked serious when Chief Kim, who came close, welcomed the coffee in his hand.

"Don't look. It's mine." 

"Huh? Ah... All of them? All of them are yours?"

Chief Kim had an ugly expression on his face.

Sung-jun's commute to work, which he usually frequently picks up coffee in the secretarial office, was welcomed first.

five venti sizes.

They're all going to lose.

"All five venti sizes... Are you going to drink?"

"I'm pretty low on caffeine right now. I'll drink it all. Is there a problem?" 

"You don't drink any ice coffee."

"I'm going to drink from today. Because I want to be cool."

Is there a problem? Why? What's the problem?

I'd rather drink it up than give it to a coffee hunter. What. Why? 

I'll drink it all up. Everything. 

"If you don't have a problem, may I come in? I can't wait to drink coffee."

"Oh... yes. Yes, yes. Understand."

Chief Kim took a step back and raised his hands as if there were no problems.

Sung-jun strode into the representative room, creating a cold wind.

Let's skip the greeting for Jung Chae-won, who has been preparing all morning.

Hey, good morning. 

You came to work? Good job. Let's do well from now on.

"I'm not good at it. What the fuck are you doing."

Ha!  He prepared a greeting to Chae-won and he laughed.

Seongjun took off his jacket while looking at the five cups of Venti size coffee that had been laid down.

 There was so much work from dawn for the morning commute.

**

Boom, as the door to the president office closed, the staff of the secretariat look at each other.

Chae-won stood still and looked at the closed door of the president office, creating a cold wind.

I was waiting to say hello politely, but he pretended to see me and just went in.

Sung-joon, who has the title of CEO more than I thought, looked painted.

You don't know anything about the atmosphere because of you. 

"Come on, we have some time. Shall we have a cup of coffee? It's on me."

Chief Kim noticed Sung-joon's twisted mood and clapped his hands once.

"Okay! Chief Kim! Can I have a latte?"

"Choose whatever you like. What would you like to drink, Jung Chae-won?" 

"Oh, then I'll have a cup of Americano."

"Yes, yes, understand. By any chance, Chae-won, iced?" 

"Yes, I prefer ice. Thank you."

"Okay. And the sparkling water is in the pantry refrigerator. Drink anytime." 

"Oh, really? Thank you, actually, I'm a big fan of sparkling water and ice." 

"I think so. It's written on Chae Won's face."

Chief Kim grinned at Chae-won, who smiled broadly. 

Then he burst into laughter.

Five venti-sized Americano that Sungjun bought.

A cup of iced Americano stuck in it.

"Well, then I'll go to the cafe!" 

"Yes!"

It was obvious that it belonged to Chae Won.

***

Damn it..... I'm heartbroken.....

I'm heartbroken because I smashed two venti-sized Americanos in the morning with my anger loaded. 

First, I finished the iced Americano. 

Because I don't want to see it.

"We had a rough morning meeting. First of all, to a level that outlines the materials needed for the President's meeting tomorrow."

"Okay."

Sung-joon nodded at Kim's story.

"What is Jung Chae-won doing?"

What's the coffee hunter doing?

"She is working. I had a lot of things to see in advance, so I gave them out a little yesterday, but I've memorized. So I gave her the advanced version."

"....."

Sung-joon replaced his answer with a broad nod. 

Without a basic understanding of the company's business, translation will not be smooth. Acquiring basic information was essential.

You're a smart, wise man, and you won't have a problem. 

Sung-joon thought.

Then, as if something was bothering him, Sung-joon raised his head a little. 

I know, I've been wondering for a while. 

"What's that?" 

"What? That one?"

Kim followed Sung-joon's gaze and turned his head back. 

"Oh, that one."

They seem to be curious about the bouquet placed on the sofa table for guests. 

As if he had forgotten, Chief Kim quickly turned his head to Sung-joon and opened his lips. 

"Oh, I'm telling you. It's Taeri's birthday today, Mr. President."

"Birthday? But?"

 Seong-jun's eyes are distorted asking questions as if he had foreseen something.

 "I don't think anyone knows it, so I prepared it. You will come into the Taeri company at lunch later. I think it will be a great gift for Taeri."

 "So, hand me over?  That bouquet? As if I knew and prepared in advance? "

 "Yeah.  That's it. "

 "Huh."

Huh Sung-joon's gaze is tied to a bouquet of pastel-toned flowers. 

Kim and Sung-joon were seniors and juniors at the university, while Kim and Tae-ri were also colleagues. 

"I think you are too nosy chief Kim."

Sung-joon looked up at Kim, opening his mouth with a voice that seemed to make him feel down.

My fingers touch my chin.

“Make a lunch appointment that I don't know, give me a bouquet of flowers and feed me, you mean?”

“Good is good, isn't it?”

“I know. What's good about it?”

“What, all over? Everyone but you?”

“Ha... do you really have to do this?”

When Sung-joon turned on his double wick in his eyes, Chief Kim smiled. 

Chief Kim is well aware that even if he says he doesn't want to do this or doesn't want to do it, he will end up being a horse Sung Jun. 

“Mr. President , you have to catch Hongjin Group well. There's no point of contact like Tae-ri. You know it well.”

He hooks and hits the bone.

Sung-joon breathed out a short breath. 

"Chief Kim. I've been like that for a long time, but I don't like you very much. Especially today." 

"Yes, yes, thank you. I know it's a compliment."

"Oh...."

Oh... Sung-joon lamented as if he was displeased and Chief Kim bent back as if he was trying to go out.

How can we break Chief Kim's mentality, which takes it as a compliment even if he swears in a bowl? 

Even if I study every day, I can't get an answer. 

Well, I'm sure it shows you his ability to deal with a lot of things ahead of time.

"I'll be back when I'm ready for the meeting, Mr. President. then, bye." 

"Tell Jeong Chae-won to come in."

"Yes."

After hitting the bone, Kim disappears without a word of apology. 

Phew, Sung-joon took a cup of coffee as if he had a headache, and soon got off.

"Oh... it’s bitter..."

My stomach aches when I drink it, and watching it without drinking it makes me very angry. 

Knock knock. It was then. 

Chae-won knocked on the door and Sung-joon opened his lips with his tie tied right. 

"Come in."

The root of heartburn, the coffee hunter, appeared.

****

Chae-won, who was paged by Sung-joon, said, "It's a big deal," and finished her first meeting at work. 

There aren't many things to say, how do you feel about going to work for the first time? Keep up with your work and if you don't know anything, get a hold of it from Chief Kim. 

I only heard simple contents such as etc. Then.

I'm expecting a flexible work week for three months, so I ask for your understanding once again. 

He offered words of concern. Chaewon chewed her lips finely. 

"Crazy. Can I just sit here like this?"

Believing firmly that she was a married woman, she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

It's a honeymoon, and it's a good time, so it seems like the business trip ahead and the late leave of work are taking a long time. 

Sung-joon's consideration to keep it in mind over and over again made Chae-won's mind more uncomfortable. 

It gets complicated. 

"Should I just say... As the truth is..."

Chae-won, who was constantly washing her hands in the bathroom, looked up. 

She looked at herself in the mirror. 

I think I'll find out one day because I keep lying, and I think I'll look even worse if I fix it then. 

when it is possible to correct it.

Wouldn't it be better to be honest and tell the truth a day earlier?

"There are so many things to explain..."

So where do I start and how do I explain it? 

Should I start with my father's business failure? Your house is ruined?

......The gloom snowballs, and there is no place to go.

"But it's better to tell the truth than to cheat... I have to see him for three months anyway..."

Chae-won, who has no knack for lying, has come to the conclusion that if she can't run away, she should tell the truth. 

Actually, I've been thinking that since last night.

"Yes, it's a hundred times better than cheating. Let's put everything down and tell the truth."

Did she make up her mind? 

Chae-won looked at herself in the mirror and pulled her head a couple of times.

Her step out of the bathroom gives her some strength.

"Better than lying. Yeah, rather than lying."

In the past, i was able to tell him a lie that i didn't even want to break up with him in Spain.

Because he had to flee.

Because I had to run away. 

with all one's might from him. Very far away. 

*****

Charging her container, she entered the office.

You should finish it quickly before you feel down. 

"Chaewon, let's have lunch in fifteen minutes."

The office, which was just around the corner of lunchtime, was rather jolly, and the secretary next to her informed her of lunch time.

Chae-won looked at the closed door of the Mr. President office. 

"Yes. Well, what about Mr. President? Is he in now?"

"CEO? He just left. Just before." 

"Oh... just a minute."

Chae-won left the office again. 

Move quickly to the elevator and Sung-joon is standing. 

Courage doesn't come recklessly, so it's better to take care of things when you have them. It's now.

"Excuse me, Mr. Pre..."

Chae-won, who was about to call Sung-joon, stopped talking and stood tall. 

When the elevator door opens, isn't Sungjun going up and down, but someone getting off?

"Oh, my. Senior, what's this? What flower?"

the rich bouquet of subtle colors he was holding.

The woman who got out of the elevator automatically looked down at the bouquet he was holding. 

"Senior, is that my flower, is that mine? Real?"

When Tae-ri asked with surprised eyes, Sung-jun calmly looked at her and held out a bouquet of flowers. 

The subtle scent of flowers seems to encompass the world. 

"Happy birthday, Yoon Tae-ri."

Looking at the figure, Chae-won quickly turned back.