The President Is A Crybaby

Chapter 11: Amazing, right?

Thank goodness for Kim Hyunjung’s help.

At nearly midnight, all the files on the computer were finally sorted out. Jiyeon organized each one into their category, compressed the files, and emailed it to Manager Lim.

Finally, it’s over!

She couldn’t help but sigh, opening her arms and stretching her limbs out.

At this moment, it was completely dark out. Jiyeon stood up, walked to the window, and looked down. There was no one on the streets.

Only a few lonely street lights were still on. It was a bleak and eerie scene, accompanied only by the sounds of a few insects chirping every so often, their bodies flickering under the streetlights.

All of a sudden, she thought of the horror movie she watched a couple of days ago with Lee Luda and the others, and immediately the hair on her skin stood up.

As she thought, she turned her head and was suddenly met with a close-up face.

“Ah!” Jiyeon was startled, almost jumping up. “President Kim, what are you doing here?!”

“What are you making a fuss about?” Hyunjung glanced at her, then walked to the window and looked down like Jiyeon did before. “Only you can look and I can’t? Is this company yours?”

“No . . .” Fearing she’d hold another grudge, Jiyeon quickly shook her head, her tone compliant, “You look, you look.”

Hyunjung ignored her, let out a cold “Hmph”, and put her hands behind her back.

She looked like a veteran leader making surprise inspections.

Jiyeon sighed, and silently returned to her workstation and shut down the computer.

As she thought about how she was supposed to go home, Jiyeon had already returned from the window.

“Don’t go home later,” she said, picking up the documents Yeonjung made earlier today and flipping through them. She soon furrowed her brows, pursed her lips, and threw them aside. “It’s too dark out now. It not safe to go back, so just stay at the company for the night.”

She’s actually thinking about her.

Jiyeon’s heart warmed, and she agreed after some thought. Instead of going back and forth, it’s better to listen to her boss words and sleep here, so she nodded gently and replied a yes.

As soon as her voice fell, Hyunjung signaled with her fingers and said, “Go to the lounge.”

After speaking, she turned around and walked away speedily.

Jiyeon hurried to keep up.

After turning a few corners behind Hyunjung , a small room soon appeared before Jiyeon .

Upon opening the door, she saw a simple table and bunk bed inside, along with a one-person tall closet beside it.

Hyunjung opened the closet, took down the blanket from the top shelf, and threw it to her. “The bedsheet and blanket are both clean. An auntie comes by and cleans and replaces them every day, so you can directly use them.”