Chapter 1 — The Unusualness life.
I wake up early for today. I mean, look. Don’t blame me for have an unpleasant face, and i got sleep deprived after i joined this company. I know I shouldn’t be whining about this but, who am i kidding. . .
Anywho, my name is Kim Gyohei. Some people called me “Gyohei” either “Gyo”. I don’t really mind at all actually, at least they respect my name very well. I’m 23 Years old, and somehow, i ended up to joined one of famous company in this country. Lee’s Company. Well, it’s not bad decisions after all. I’ve been doing great until now except, with the director. He’s super tall, handsome, good-looking of course, well built, and his scent is quite addicting.
“Ugh. . . I need to stop saying addicting!” Seriously, i keep saying that his addicting. Well, whatever. Besides, my salary are sufficient for whole month and since i don’t buy anything but foods. I got no interest with fashion, electronics, traveling, hangout, and forth. On the other hand, I love read books and write down stuffs i loves. It also because of my work. . .
“Oh, it’s almost 9. I need to get taxi by now.” Today’s schedule pretty tight. I’m not sure if i will go through it. Or i might be faint out. Welp, it’s all depends on me. I just pray that i can do my best for now. Whining is not the way I solve my own problem. It just denying and more like, i can’t accept my own defeat. Right, i need go down now. Before director yelled at me again.
So, as i go down and take taxi out, i receive few messages from Manager Yohee that i need to come to her office after meeting Director. I wonder, why she needs me while she has her own secretary? And it always questioned myself. She always calls me in no time and sudden. Is she tried to kill me? By heart attack? Oh heck no. I’m still young to die. . . Yet, Director also texts me.
“Bring water for me, i’m waiting” sigh. As always. One of his habits to asked me to buy drinks for him. Can he just do by himself?! It’s not like i don’t want to, but i don’t stand a chance against him, what a joke for me. . .
It took 30 minutes from my apartment to workplace. And oh, please don’t get me wrong. My apartment is not that luxurious and enormous. Well, at least it’s decent as a place to live in. But who cares anyway. So next i paid the taxi and quickly go to drink machine and take out Mineral water. I just do it because i don’t want to be scold. I’m pretty done with that, not gonna lie. . .
Before i take lift, Manager Bamyae appeared beside me.
“Good morning, Mr. Gyohei.” Following with. Smiles.
“Ah, A very good morning, Mr. Bamyae. You look bery nice today.” Also following with a smile. Hear me out this one. I’m a person who always get interact and sometimes follow how people treat me.
“Are you going to have meeting with Director?” I tilt my head as i wonder how did he know that. I think, he just assure me. I guess.
“Perhaps, yes. How about you, Mr. Bamyae? Do you have meeting with clients for today?” He chuckles as he about to respond. What’s with the chuckles by the way. It’s creeping me out.
“Ah about that. Later on, i’ll go on survey with few Managers from different department. And probably won’t be back afterwards.” He said.
I mean yeah, why should i care about. I’m not his secretary either his subordinates. Indeed we’re in same building and department, but he doesn’t need to be so specific to me. ugh, why am i being so sarcastic while i’m having good attitude outside. So twist.
Along with out morning chit-chatting, we went inside the lift and stopped in different floors. Glad i can separate from him. He truly one of mankind who never stop talking. He’s business man but okay. That’s bot my type. Yet, i need to see Director first. I do have pile of folder to get done by today and i need sort it into once before i submit it to the supervisor. Hoping there’s no revision for my files. It gives me chills, my body easily to get exhaust after working overtime. I’m too weak for this. . .
I knock the door and heard director said comin’ in. so i open the door slowly and put my face back.
“Good morning, Director Yeungso.” Ehem, anywho. Let me introduce my very OWN Director. His name’s Lee Yeungso. Son of Lee’s company. And perhaps, he’s the youngest member of his family. Well i said, it’s probability. I’m not that precise.
“Why you took so long to get here? I’m thirsty. Give me my water.” I just smile and hold my anger back. I gave him the water. Of course i open it for him as well. he drinks it in one gulp. And made it mess on his suit. Heh, he’s look like a kid.
“Tissue.” I gives him box of tissues.
“Stop staring at me like that.” W- wait?!? Am I starting at him much?! How can i— okay. I’m dead. He’s going to scold me by now.
“Anyway, tell me the schedule for today.” He put the bottle down and take off his suit off.
“O- oh! Right, please have a minute.” I took my tablet out and scroll to my notes to see the schedules. I mean yeah, i put schedule on note to make it easier and better. Rather than screenshot it. Also, I organize mynote. pretty well here, like for schedule, reports, personal notes, and forth. I just don’t want to mess up my work easily. I’ve been working so hard honestly. That’s why i can’t give up just like that.
“We have meeting at 12 PM with Mrs. Hayeon in Metropolitan Cafe. Then, on 3 PM we’re going to meet Designer for your House renovation, Mr. Jaeha. And last you have dinner with—“
“Dinner? With whom?”
“Y- your family, Director.” He groans and put the suit on his chair. I don’t know what’s wrong with that but, he seems doesn’t like it at all. Is he has problem with his family? I mean, they’re his family though. I never get fight— well sometimes, but i never be like him. He more like, doesn’t want to. It’s obvious from his face.
“Removes it from the schedule. I’m not going with the dinner.” Did he just turned down the schedule?
“B- but director—“
“Don’t make to repeat myself.” I hate when he insist like this. Imagine that you’re facing a beast. A beast that cannot be defeat and we just have to run and never come back. He’s so scary.
“A- alright, i’ll call Mrs. Lee for your cancellation” he nods as he open his laptop. Sigh, here goes nothing. I’m just ordinary employee here. I don’t need to know about himself any further. it is different story if i’m in his private life. Welp, that’s my boss after all.
~ End of Chapter 1 — The unusualness life
