Borahae's headquarters was a huge circulation machine.
Even at night, there were still many employees waiting for the elevator. They wore exquisite professional suits. From their hair to the soles of their feet, they exuded an elite atmosphere.
They were in a hurry. As soon as the elevator door opened, they went inside silently. Jin followed them but when the last person came in, the elevator made a beep.
Jin glanced at the last person with some embarrassment and silently exited the elevator. Well, these were the people making money for Jungkook. It was best to be nice to them.
Jin waited for the next elevator. This time, Jin didn't have to give up the elevator space.
The people in the elevator went in and out until only he and a middle-aged woman in a suit were left.
"You aren't a person from the company." The middle-aged woman saw that Jin's face was tightly covered and pointed to the floor number Jin was heading to. "Here, I advise you not to rush around."
"Why?" Jin asked with interest.
"Borahae has the most professional bodyguards." The woman looked at Jin's attire and determined he couldn't hide anything before continuing to speak. "There is also a powerful team of lawyers."
The last person who tried to sneak into the upper floors was now living a life eating steamed buns and drinking cold water every day.
"Thank you for reminding me." Jin laughed hoarsely.
The woman sighed. "Your eyes are so good-looking. It is unfortunate."
She pulled out her phone, ready to notify the guards that an outsider was going to the upper floors.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm a friend of Special Assistant Kim from your company." Jin called Taehyung's phone and the call was quickly connected.
"Mr. Jin?"
"Mr. Taehyung, has Kookie hyung got off work yet? I will wait at the company to pick him up."
The woman looked at Jin with surprise and put back the phone she secretly took out.
Once Jin hung up, she apologized with a smile. "Sorry, I misunderstood you."
"It doesn't matter. You're also thinking about the company."
Taehyung hung up the phone and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
He pushed up his glasses and got up to tell the boss that Jin would come to him later.
Wrong.
In Jin's mind, he was only the boss' colleague.
Even if Jin wanted to find Jungkook, he wouldn't tell Taehyung in advance.
This wasn't in line with Jin's usual style of conduct.
Did the boss quarrel with Jin? Think about it.
Who could bear for a friend to gift them test papers? He wouldn't be able to stand it either.
By the time Taehyung arrived at Jungkook's office, Jungkook had just finished talking to two senior executives about some matters.
"My friend does everything seriously. This time, he got 701 points on the university entrance examination and was surprised..."
Taehyung, "..."
Sir, you've already showed off Mr. Jin's university entrance examination results in your circle of friends three times.
There is no need to continue to brag about it in front of everyone.
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FanfictionKim SeokJin is a poor, 23-year-old actor who only thinks of where his next meal is coming from. After growing up in an child only facility, SeokJin has taken on a very optimistic personality even while raising money for those he sees as family. On t...