"Fattie Kim, you've heard everyone's thoughts, haven't you? The public's opinion reflects the truth. You're not even suited to be my boss's maid."
Hoseok took advantage of the opportunity to attack him.
His boss currently could not hear anything. He could slander Fattie Kim as much as he liked without experiencing any pressure.
It would be best if he accepted this blow and attempted to take his own life.
Taehyung's expression was complicated for a few seconds, but he quickly regained his composure. "The truth is always painful, but I enjoy hearing it!"
Indeed, with his current figure, his darkened complexion and his acne covered skin, even the maids at the Jeon Villa were more attractive than him.
But after treating his acne and losing some weight, he would become a world-class beauty. Then, he would definitely blind all their eyes!
Hoseok stared at him in disbelief. "They're saying that you don't even have the rights to be his maid. And you're enjoying this? Did water enter your brain?"
"The painful truth given by passer-bys will only strengthen my determination to lose weight and recover my beauty."
"Recover your beauty? I think you have gone mad!" hoseok looked at him as though he was a nutcase.
"What do you know? How can having beauty alone be sufficient to match up to your CEO?" Taehyung felt a slight urge to cry.
In the eyes of most people he knew, he was the Kim Group's Third Young master. He was spoilt, extravagant and cowardly by nature.
In fact, the Kim Group was indeed wealthy... however, he was extremely poor. At this moment, he only had around 9 US dollar.
And this was the remaining balance from his previous multiple jobs.
It had been years since he received even a single cent from the Kim Group. Yet, the Second Young Lady Kim Jennie went around claiming that he had squandered a lot of their money.
He really felt frustrated at himself for being a good-for-nothing in his past life.
Jennie, you better wait for this old man to deal with you!
Jungkook was an outstanding, accomplished man. Would having looks alone be sufficient to make one compatible with him?
He, Kim taehyung, needed to work hard and accumulate wealth. He needed to constantly improve himself, so that he could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with jungkook!
Hoseok found his response slightly strange. "Fattie Kim, do you mean to say that, even if someone had the looks, they wouldn't be a good match for my CEO? They would also need intelligence?"
"Obviously!"
"Your reasoning is normal. But from my point of view, there are very few women in this world who are compatible with my boss. You are definitely not one of them!" hoseok stared at him as though he was a strange creature.
"Quit your wishful thinking. Forget intelligence, you don't even have beauty."
"If you have the guts, go repeat these words to jungkook."
Wouldn't that be looking for death? The instant his boss made up his mind, he would stick to that decision for the rest of his life. Hoseok harrumphed. "I'm not falling for your trick."
"So you don't have the guts? Then you're just a nobody who only knows how to spout nonsense behind his boss's back."
"You..." hoseok's expression was fierce.
"I won't argue with a fat man like you!"
Taehyung approached the door of jungkook's SUV and spoke without a smile. "Hoseok, one day, this queen will make you swallow your words back down!"
Jungkook's chauffeur opened the SUV's backseat and stretched his arm out politely. "Mr. Kim, please go in."
He was clearly pointing towards the back seat, gesturing to him to sit next to jungkook.
He followed his words and sat down.
The chauffeur closed the door and went around the car to sit on the driver's seat.
"Huh! 'Queen' my ass. You ugly man, just because my CEO spoils you, do you really think you're the queen of a castle?" hoseok only dared to say this after the car door was properly shut. Otherwise, considering his CEO's temper, he would definitely face severe consequences.