chapter 39

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The large meeting hall at KM was a space of authority and significance where the future of projects was shaped and refined. Taehyung, with a sense of purpose, settled into his chair at the head of the conference table. Six other members of the team were strategically seated around him, a united front ready to delve into the intricate details of their new project.

The weight of responsibility hung in the air as they embarked on this critical discussion. The deal had to be sealed, and it was paramount that everyone left the meeting in complete agreement. Taehyung, having just presented the project with eloquence and accuracy, now finds himself addressing the concerns and doubts raised by the other party.

He spoke with clarity and conviction, dissecting the presentation further to ensure that every aspect was thoroughly understood. His dedication to the project was evident, and it resonated with the members seated around the table. They needed to be on the same page for this endeavour to succeed.

The discussion delved deeper into the specifics, particularly the percentages that each member would contribute to the project. It was a complex puzzle with numerous moving parts, and they engaged in brief yet substantive arguments and discussions, all conducted with a professional demeanour.

Their aim was clear: to reach a consensus that would solidify the deal, promising KM another triumph.

Hours passed as they meticulously hashed out the details, their commitment unwavering.

Taehyung's exhaustion began to weigh on him as the meeting drew to a close. In the past few days, he has been immersed in company matters, leaving him physically and mentally drained.

All he yearned for now was to wrap up his work quickly and seek solace in the loving arms of his devoted husband.

The day had extended far beyond the usual hours, and Taehyung knew that Jungkook would be waiting for him at home. As a responsible husband, he had thoughtfully informed Jungkook in advance that he might be late, insisting that Jungkook should not wait up for him and should proceed to eat and sleep.

Taehyung soon found himself at the counter in a small corner, a hidden oasis solely dedicated to managing the CEO's schedules. The soft hum of business surrounded him as he leaned against the counter, his eyes tired but determined.

"Order one coffee, please," Taehyung requested, addressing the person behind the counter, who nodded and quickly set about preparing the much-needed caffeine fix for his boss.

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