Chapter 4

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This is now the 139th presentation that Sehun is currently reading and checking. He checked the time and it is already 7:28 in the evening, which means thirty minutes more and he is already going home.

He yawns and stretches his arms before approving the paper and dropping it to the pile of papers that he already finished reading. He gets another paper, paper after paper, until his secretary enters his office holding an iPod.

"Good evening to our cold CEO Oh. I will now announced your upcoming schedule this week. Please listen properly because I didn't want to repeat myself." Johnny said but when Sehun looked at him deadly, he awkwardly laugh. "I'm only joking."

"So, you have a private meeting with Ms. Im in Monday, 9:00 AM. You have to go on Busan to check the ongoing project of our company in Tuesday, and you have to attend a party in Wednesday for the Kim Cotton Enterprises--"

"Wait, Kim Cotton Enterprises? You mean that company that keeps insisting to partner with us?" Sehun suddenly became annoyed.

Johnny slowly nods but he then flinched when Sehun suddenly slams the presentation on the table hard. Sehun have his brows furrowed. "Cancel that schedule. I won't come no matter what it is."

"O-okay..." Johnny nods, before going on his iPod and immediately canceling the schedule. He bowed for the last time on Sehun before leaving the Sehun's office.

Sehun continued his work, except, that he is now more uninspired about doing his work. Kim Cotton Enterprises is the company that he hates the most. Besides that it is because a successful one, they tend to do things under illegal ways.

He lazily signed every papers after reading just one sentence, he put his left hand on the table and rested his chin there while still signing when his phone suddenly rang, causing him to startle and annoyingly picking up the call.

It's Lay who is calling him. "Hello?"

"Sehun-ah! I find another piece of information about the guy you sent to me." Lay suddenly paused and he continues after a while. "It states that he's the older son and the heir of Kim Cotton Enterprises. He have a younger brother named Kim Jongin-- wait, isn't this Kai's name?"

Sehun didn't answer. He was only staring at nothingness, dumbfounded about what Lay had just said. He gulped before focusing on what Lay is saying.

"Does this mean, he is Kai's brother? I didn't know he has a brother. Well, his brother is handsome and--"

"Try to took interest about Junmyeon, Lay, and you're fucking dead." Sehun growls, after hearing Lay's words. Lay chuckled from the other line, before responding.

"I'm not. He's too pale and I usually don't like alcohol lovers and wait, do you like him?"

The mafia left speechless. Does he really like him? Or maybe he was just attracted about that man that's why he took an interest about him.

And Lay is right, he didn't knew that Jongin have a brother, more like, he didn't know that Jongin have this angelic brother.

Plus, Kim Cotton Enterprises-- wait, Kim Cotton Enterprises?

Sehun almost slammed his head over his office's desk after realizing the reality. Why is this so complicated? First, Jongin and Junmyeon turned out that they're blood related brothers. Second, Junmyeon is the heir of the Kim Cotton Enterprises, the company that he loathed. And that sinks on his mind, that he told Johnny to cancel the occasion where there might be a chance he would see Junmyeon again.

"Lay hyung, I'll talk to you later. I'll just need to do something." Sehun said and ended the call, not waiting for Lay's replies. He quickly rushes out from his office and dialing Johnny's number.

He asked Johnny where could he be and his secretary answers that he is on the company's canteen. Sehun pressing the elevator's button and rushing to arrive at the first floor where the canteen is located. Some of the employees that he passed by gave a bow to him but his mind is only focused to talk on Johnny right now.

"Mr. Oh!" Johnny exclaims, surprised to see his boss on the canteen, searching for him. Sehun rushes on his position and held both of his shoulders.

"Did you already cancelled my schedule on Wednesday about the Kim Cotton Enterprises?" Sehun asks, breathing heavily.

Johnny nods. "Yeah, let me show you a proof--" The secretary was about to get his iPod but Sehun stopped him immediately.

"I want you to.." Sehun pants, trying to chase his breath. "I want you to reschedule that. I'll attend the party, I'll come on that day."

The secretary is surprised. This might be the first time that Sehun wanted him to reschedule something that he already cancelled, and the fact that the CEO even ran and chased him on the canteen just to say that.

He nods, and Sehun give him a little smile and turn around, but he also stopped on his tracks after realizing that he still have something to order Johnny with.

The CEO turns around, "And prepare me an attire for that day. I want an attire that totally suits me and an attire that I looked handsome and cool, okay?"

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Junmyeon rolled his eyes for the nth time. He is lazily sitting over the couch, listening to his father's scolding about them complaining to the stylist about the concept of their attire on Wednesday.

Apparently, they just finished on measuring for their attire. Jongin and Junmyeon were both complaining on how does their attire design is too boring and uncreatively did, and the stylist called their father to tell about their complains because the stylist is offended by their words.

"Junmyeon! Stop rolling your eyes over me!" His father shouted but Junmyeon rolled his eyes again.

Jongin couldn't stop laughing, his brother might be a nice and good son but he is also a tricky and a tease one, just like him. His father glared at Jongin, causing for him to stop laughing.

"Whoever chooses that designer is so cheap, dad! I guess it was your secretary who chooses that design again! I'm a fashion icon, dad! Jongin and I were both fashion lover and you want us to wear those trashy attire? If mom is here, she would definitely disagree too!"

His father tighten his fist, before slamming his hand on the wall, glaring daggers at his older son. "I didn't let my secretary chooses it! I personally chooses it and--"

"That means you have no taste in fashion." Jongin blurts out, looking at his polished nails, unbother by his father's deadly eyes.

"If you want, you could just wear that trash for your party while Jongin and I would find another designer to make our attire. We won't let you make us wear those attire on a grand party." Junmyeon said, and their father could only emits a long groan and sigh, realizing he lost on an argument again between his two sons.

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