Unplanned Future

Chapter 3

.....Unexpectedly, he would still be humiliated about his ugly writing after falling apart for many years.

This was SeokJin's first thought.

Immediately after that, he reacted and put away his sloppy expression. "You've been monitoring me?"

Jungkook indifferently scanned the application form, not in the least guilty at all: "So what?"

SeokJin was choked by his righteous and arrogant appearance, and a cordial smile appeared: "So, Lord Marshal, why should I suddenly sign this kind of agreement with you? If you shake your head now, you may be able to hear the rushing water. No need to wait for the frozen river to thaw in the coming year."

Jungkook was still as immovable as a mountain, only slightly raising his eyebrows: "Eight blind dates a month, you don't seem to hate marriage." 

He showed the countdown on his terminal, "There are still thirty seconds left."

After finishing speaking, he somewhat intentionally pointed to the application form in front of him.

SeokJin felt very much unimaginable. "Do you think it's possible for me to sign this kind of mindless thing with you for a sum of money?"

Jungkook asked calmly: "Is it impossible?"

"I am not without a bottom line!"

Jungkook was not in the least wavering: "I heard that the general who supported this project is currently not in the Imperial Capital."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Ten seconds."

"...FOR SEVERAL BILLIONS OF FUNDS, THAT'S ALL!"

SeokJin stared at Jungkook. 

At the last second of the countdown, too late to read the contents of the agreement, he angrily left a madly cursive signature.

Completely as expected.

The corner of Jungkook's mouth curved, as the tip of his pen flicked as he signed and stamped the approver of the application form, his set of actions went smoothly.

It was unknown how many eyes in the entire empire, starring, waiting to see the jokes in SeokJin, expecting Jungkook to take revenge against him.

He was ready to be beheaded and killed...

SeokJin shook his head: "Now explain, what do you mean by asking me to sign this?"

Jungkook didn't reply. 

He picked up the agreement, looked at SeokJin's crooked signature, and with a snap of his left fingers, a suspension car appeared on the side of the rooftop, seeming to have been lying in wait for a long time.

"Come here." Jungkook picked up the agreement and strode towards the car.

SeokJin had no choice but to make small runs to keep up with him: "Where to go?"

Jungkook became mute again.

SeokJin rubbed the tip of his eyebrows. 

He had a particularly bad toothache. He couldn't find a way to get along with Jungkook in the past. 

And now this lousy bad temper was more difficult to deal with than before, which was why he could only sit down in a well-behaved manner.

Jungkook somehow remembered something, and suddenly said lightly, "Today's meeting was scheduled from morning to night, you came by at a bad time."

SeokJin was stunned: "What?"

Jungkook closed his mouth and said no more.

SeokJin blinked.