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Not paying attention to the conversation going on between all the people in the room, Minho was feeling very overwhelmed. He had been to meetings like this but this seemed.. too much.

He searched around the room as he nodded at the remarks, which made no absolute sense to the boy, while he was trying to find the person who they had to get arrested.

Oh sorry, he was trying to find the person for whom they had wasted all their precious time.

He felt relieved when he saw the same person he saw in one of the files: dull blond hair, amber eyes, sharp jawline, square-faced, thin lips, hair covering his eyes and neck, and having a sharp mustache and beard. Okay, that last one was not in the picture.

They made eye contact after a while and to the male's surprise, the older man smiled softly at him. Then this really proved that he's silly for being in a mafia. Well, kind of.

The male smiled back awkwardly as he whispered to Taehyung who was sitting to his right, "Found him. Two seats to the right in the next row." The older placed his elbows on the table and pretended to look around the room, and 'accidentally' laid his eyes on the mentioned male.

He nodded curtly before putting his focus back on the meeting, which was quite useless to him. Why should he pay attention to a meeting about textiles when he's a goddamn cop?

After a few painful hours, which was only painful for the two young adults there, everyone stood up and shook hands with their co-share holders.

Minho stood up and purposely reached his hand out to Chanyeol's direction, who noticed it immediately. He smiled at the younger as they shook hands.

"I'm Lee Minho, son of Lee Daesong. You're Kang Jaesung, right?" The boy slightly smirked at the older man, who foolishly smiled at him. "Yes, I seem to be. Nice to meet you, Mr Lee."

They left the hold on each other's hands and the younger suddenly gasped inaudibly while smiling. "After you, Mr Kang," he motioned to the big doors ahead of the table.

The older chuckled as he walked to the door, the young male couldn't help but wink and smirk at the cop beside him, who did the same actions back.

Poor Mr Lee's just observing the things that were happening, not knowing what was happening.

Minho walked forward to Chanyeol, who looked at him confusedly. "Shall we drop you to your car, Mr Kang?" The mentioned male smiled with his lips slightly apart.

"Oh, you don't need to, Lee."

"I insist, Mr Kang. It would be an honor. I would even like to meet up with you whenever and wherever you feel comfortable."

"Well, I'd love that too. Come on, my friend." They boarded the elevator as the youngest there waved goodbye to Yeonjun, who waved back with a sad smile on his face.

The three dropped the male at his car, obviously after getting his number. The two younger males silently squealed when they got the older's number.

Mr Lee was still confused. Poor thing.

"Okay, so our plan's well so far, we just need to get him wrapped around our fingers and get him arrested!" Minho excitedly remarked to Taehyung as they sat in the car.

"You are so far so right, Minho. Oh, and sorry Mr Lee, this is just a plan of ours so you don't have to worry much. You don't have a main role." The second male nodded at the third male through the rear mirror as he nodded too.

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