What's Wrong With Chairman Kim ? [✓]

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"Nope"

"Not him"

"I'll gag by seeing his face everyday in my office"

"Oh man hell no!"

"Do you want me to die or what ?"

"Good degrees, but no potential"

"Left the other job because boss was rude ? Oh hell no!"

"Practically seems quite workable, but no educational qualifications"

"This one-"

"For god's sake Taehyung! Just choose one!", Yoongi shouted, getting exhausted. He and Taehyung, the chairman of the company, had been sitting face to face, on the soft couches in the latter's room, for the past four hours.

On a bright saturday morning, when people usually go outside to hang out with their friends, and potatoes stay inside to have another round of wattpad marathon, Yoongi, belonging to neither of the two groups, was called in by his boss, for 'urgent' purpose.

"But hyung!", Taehyung whined, thrashing his legs. Had it been a normal day, the 'exit' gate and the resignation letter would've been Yoongi's only two support. The chairman pouted at his employer's silence and again tried to concentrate among the CVs of his future secretary.

"Nah!"

Nope!"

"Not even close to him"

With that, Taehyung broke his own record of rejecting the seventy fourth person, who applied for his secretary's position.

"This is your problem Taehyung. You keep comparing everyone to him. He had been not only your secretary, but your father's secretary too. Of course he would be a pro in his job", Yoongi tried to reason the chairman, who was comparing each and every person, with his old secretary.

"But still", Taehyung pouted, slumping on the couch, letting his body loose, "Why did Jungkook had to leave ?"

His pout increased more at the seemingly 'bitter' statement.

Taehyung pouted, thinking about the day, when his secretary, Jungkook had extended a leave application towards him.

Since then, the chairman is trying to find a new secretary. But now one seemed to be fit for the position.

"Don't be like that Taehyung. And plus, Jungkook is on a temporary leave. He'll again join after a few months", Yoongi said, shaking the younger slightly.

"But still. I really need a secretary hyung", Taehyung's voice suddenly turned serious, "I'll be on leave for a few months too. Like, yeah, I'll attend the important meetings from home. But, still I need someone who would be able to at least control everything in my absence"

The chairman sighed, looking at the empty block, surrounded by glass, situated right after his office room. It belonged to Jungkook. Sighing softly, he got up and walked towards the block, catching a glimpse of the framed photo of him and his secretary, which was still there, on the table.

Taking it up in his hand, he looked at the shorter male and said, "I miss him"
Yoongi rolled his eyes, scoffing slightly, "You and your dramatic ass"

The elder, now, might be feeling a bit sad for his boss. Ever since the latter's secretary applied for his leave, Taehyung would just sit on Jungkook's chair and caress the picture with teary eyes.

Hearing his phone ring up suddenly, Yoongi picked it up. After a few exchange of words, he stood up. "Taehyung, I think I have to go now", he said with an apologetic smile.

"It's okay hyung. I have Mark and Bella to help me out, with these", the chairman nodded, and slumped on the couch.

He sighed when he heard the door unlock and lock again, indicating that Yoongi had left. Pinching the bridge of his nose, Taehyung closed his eyes, still not being able to get the image of his pretty secretary, out of his head.

"Goodness! Why did you had to leave ?", his voice cracked a bit, as he gulped down a sob. He missed his sectetary.

Since the first day of his job, it had become a habit of him to see the angelic face of the comparitively shorter male. He expected his tiny secretary to be scared of him as well, like his other employees. But the cute smile which adorned Jungkook's face, everytime he handed a cup of a coffee with extra sugar to his boss, told Taehyung otherwise.

Taehyung chuckled, thinking about their 'good old days'.

"Sir", the chairman stood up, startled at the sudden knock at his door.
"Who ?", his voice came harsher than he expected.
"Sir yoongi told me to help you with the files, sir", Mark closed his eyes, quickly mumbling a small prayer. 

Taehyung scoffed, and said, "Come inside".

A tall man, about in his 30's, clad in black suit, came inside the room with nervous steps.

"Make it fast", Taehyung said in his stern voice, and stood up.
Mark bowed, and said, "B-but sir, what about the other applica-", he trailed off, seeing his sir glare at him.
Gulping silently, the male scurried away, taking all the applicants' papers away.

Taehyung chuckled internally, poking his cheek with his tongue. He quite enjoyed this effect which he had on his employees. He, for sure, did not want to be the typical 'mr. Rude', but well, he was the typical 'mr. Rude'.

He sighed again. His previous secretary was the only one who could handle his temper. Now with him gone, the chairman seemed to be in deep trouble.
Shaking his head at his state, Taehyung stood up, finally all set to go home.