
RJ Corp, a large company engaged in hospitality and beauty care, has grown rapidly over the past few years. Since the establishment of the large company, a lot of other companies are competing to keep their shares there and not infrequently also apply for a cooperation contract.
The company did not take long to grow rapidly and almost controlled all of Gwacheon. Grand master Kim has two sons and one daughter. Despite being the second heir to the Kim family, Kim Seokjin was never forced into business. He was released to choose which field he liked for his later work. Even so, he would still be the heir someday.
And at the age of thirty years, it is time for him to carry out the trust of his family. Previously he struggled with the world of entertainment from the age of twenty years. And he thought ten years was enough for him.
Her five-year-old sister now owns a Kim family restaurant in Seoul. The older brother was indeed very interested in culinary so he chose to manage the restaurant rather than the company. While the sister holds a beauty salon in Gyeonggi which is still under the auspices of RJ Corp.
This sunny morning was welcomed by Seokjin. The man woke up from his sleep a little early. Enjoy the morning sun that feels warm on the surface of the skin. Occasionally he would exercise lightly to stretch his muscles.
"Well! It's fresh!"
Seokjin went back inside the house to prepare for breakfast. Although there are already special chefs who will make them food, Seokjin prefers to cook alone. The man is proficient and loves to cook, just like his older brother. But he did not have the opportunity to hold a family restaurant.
But it doesn't matter. Seokjin is a not-so-complicated, picky type of guy. He can adjust anywhere.
"Jin Oppa!!" A girl is approaching him in the kitchen.
"Oh you're home?"
"Hem." The girl hugged the older brother's body and rested her head on Seokjin's broad back. "What are you cooking?"
"Soup tofu and kimchi."
The girl named Kim Hayoung was about to reopen her voice but a voice interrupted her.
"Don't bother your sister, Hayoung." Yoo Rachel, Seokjin's mother.
"Make me fettuccine with alfredo white!" Whisper Hayoung on Seokjin. The girl then sauntered away up the stairs to go to her room on the second floor.
Yoo Rachel simply shook her head at the behavior of her youngest daughter. She is closer to Seokjin than her first sister. After all his first brother was married and he couldn't possibly always be annoying and indulgent.
Kim Hayoung is not the younger brother of Seokjin and Seokjoong. The girl is the son of Rachel's late best friend who was taken care of by the Kim family. But even so, the affection of all family members does not distinguish. They erased Hayoung's origins and assumed the girl was indeed from the Kim family.
Shortly afterwards, Mr. Kim descended from the second floor towards the dining room. The man no longer wears formal clothes with a shirt and suit, but home-style casual clothes that some days become his regular uniform at home.
"How is the company doing? It's not that hard to be there, is it?" Ask Mr. Kim.
"No. You know dad, I can fit in any field. Even if you tell me to trade it's not that hard for me." Seokjin said proud of herself.
"Yes, you are reliable. It's not wrong for me to choose you as the heir to the company."
Seokjin no longer answered, the man now focused on the pasta he made according to his sister's order. Pasta shaped flat noodles are slightly wide with white sauce and black olive. His sister was very fond of western food compared to local food.
•••
At 8 a.m., Seokjin had already arrived at the company. While working here, he was more independent. There are no private drivers and bodyguards like when he was an idol. He really wants to live like an ordinary person even though in reality he will not show himself like that. He was the son of a CEO of a large company, how could it possibly be equated with an ordinary person?
Seokjin nodded her head as she passed her employees. The face that always looks silly and childish when on television is inversely proportional to his real life. His gaze was sharp with a face that was cold and flat but seemed friendly. Even so, the charm will not fade and even increase several times.
"Has secretary Go come?" Ask Seokjin.
"Already, Sir. He's in the room." Answer Hwang's secretary.
Seokjin nodded and pushed the door handle until the towering wooden door opened. The man opened his suit and hung it on a stand in the corner of the room. Occupy his seat of greatness to begin the work that is already waiting to be completed.
A moment later the door of his room opened, secretary Hwang walked over carrying the file in his hand. Indeed, if for matters of signature and important files he will leave it to the secretary Hwang who previously served as his father's secretary. While the task for Aara is to accompany her meetings and summarize the results of meetings, make appointments, and also make drinks for her.
It's not said if Aara can be called his assistant. Because considering the girl who has no more experience so Seokjin just give her an easy job. After all, he could not trust a stranger even if it was his sister's friend.
"Excuse me, Mister. Here's the paperwork that needs to be signed, here's the results of last month's financial audit, and there's a contract to add shares from a company in Daegu." Obviously secretary Hwang.
"Alright, please get back to work."
Secretary Hwang nodded and retreated from before Seokjin. Following her, the man grabbed the handle of a cell phone and was seen contacting someone to come into his room. Until shortly afterwards, the person in question entered while carrying a notebook in his hand.
"Good morning, sir." Sapa Aara's.
"Morning. What's today's schedule?" Seokjin asked without taking her eyes off the file Hwang's secretary had given her.
"Today there was a meeting with manager Bong at nine, then a visit to hotel W at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and this was the summary meeting yesterday." Aara.
Seokjin receives a green map containing the paper in it and stores it on top of another pile of files. He'll check it out later.
"alright. Make me a coffee latte."
"Good, Sir."
Aara bowed her body and turned around, exiting the super spacious room to make her boss's coffee. Just as he closed the door, his phone rang. For fear that something was important, Aara lifted him up as she walked. Kim Mi-Soo's name is on the screen.
"Hello?"
"...."
"All right, I'll be there now." Aara replied in a panicked tone.
Secretary Hwang who saw that immediately circled his desk approached Aara.
"Is there a problem?" Ask the man whose full name is Hwang Young Joon
"Sir, can you make a coffee latte for Mr. Seokjin. My daughter fell down the stairs and was being rushed to the hospital." Actually Aara felt bad to ask secretary Hwang to make drinks for her boss. But if he makes it will definitely be a little problematic because his mind is suddenly chaotic.
"No problem. Go, let me pass your permission to you sir." Young Joon said.
Aara nodded, ran towards her room and picked up the bag. Then he came out again and still found Young Joon in front of Seokjin's room. The girl nodded to say goodbye. Let it be a business later if Seokjin is angry because he immediately left.