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[Author's POV]

The door opened as Taehyung walked in.

"Taehyung!" Seung-Jae smiled at him and opened his arms for a hug. 

Taehyung looked at Mr. And Mrs. Jung with his lips slightly curling up in a small polite smile. 

"Hello Mr. Jung..." He hugged Mr. Jung and looked at Mrs. Jung. 

"Mrs. Jung..."  He uttered softly, breaking the hug with a smile. 

"Please have a seat, son." Mr. Jung smiled and offered Taehyung a seat as he himself sat on the couch. 

"Taehyung? Do you know remember Jieun?"  They all turn to Sooyoung as she asks with a soft smile. Taehyung's eyebrows furrow slightly as he thinks.

"No..." he murmured. "She's the girl We told you about."

 "Ahh..." He nodded and looked at the photo frames.

[Taehyung POV]

"So, she's the girl?" I mumbled to myself as I looked at a picture hung up on the wall. 'Huh? CEO of Jung Enterprises!?' 

"Yes! That's Jieun," Mr. Jung spoke "She's 24" I nodded. "I'll call her... I'll ask her to come over after work." Mrs. Jung said picking her phone up to call her. She put it on speakerphone. 

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[Jieun POV]

My phone rang continuously making me furrow my eyebrows. Mom's calling? I huffed and answered her call with a soft frown on my face. 

"Why- "

"Twelve. missed. calls, Young lady. Are you so busy that you won't pick up your mother's calls?" She spoke, cutting me off. I gulped hard. Lord, why did you make her so terrifying?

"I'm at work mom... I had- ... Fuck...? What the fuck? PARK JIMINNNN!!  WHY IN THE SWEET LORD'S HEAVEN HAVE BAE SOYAE SENT 50 COPIES TO THE JEON ENTERPRISES?! I- JIMIN-SSHII"

 I huffed and called out to Jimin, whose cabin is right next to mine as I stared at the most ridiculous report I've ever seen in 3 years of working as the CEO, while also completely forgetting about my mom on the line. 

I sigh, trying to calm myself but oh fuck NO. I couldn't calm down just like that? Where's that brat? It's the third time this month.

I stood up from my chair storming out of my office and to Seoyae's desk, Jimin following close behind me.

I stood behind her chair, watching her 'casually' scrolling down her Instagram feed totally unaware of her mistake. 

"Bae Seoyae. How-"

"I'm so sorry Ms. Jun-" She stood up in a heartbeat and started apologizing, cutting me off. 

"Shut Up. Hush while I'm speaking." You hissed, sending shivers down everyone's spine that heard you.

"How many copies of that file did I ask you to send to The Jeon Enterprises?" You inquired, face all too calm for this situation. 

"F-fifty...?" She replied shaking under my gaze.

"Oh? Did I say fifty? Did I Jimin?" I asked, turning towards Jimin. "No." He answered shortly. "Oh yeah? Bu-" I was cut off again by a panicking Seoyae. "No! you really said fifty ma'am!" I clicked my tongue and turned around again to look down at her, raising an eyebrow.

"Now wha-"

She gasped and started apologizing, cutting me off AGAIN. WHY DOESN'T SHE UNDERSTAND?

"HUSH FOR GOD'S SAKE? Ca- can you please be more careful? or I'd have to fucking fire you. Understand? I- I'm trying to keep you here in my company because I thought and knew you are a good employee and co-worker. I believe you are. Please don't prove me wrong. alright?" I muttered, more like plead, while rubbing my temples in annoyance.

"Y-yes ma'am I'm sorry..." 

"It's alright. Never repeat it. And I said Fifteen. Apologize to Mr. Jeon... Right now." 

"Other's, get back to work. " I muttered coldly going back into my office, but I froze as soon as I closed the door behind me... Oh man holy shit-

"Eomma!-"

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-End Of Chapter 1-

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