Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

42. Give Me Another Chance

Jisung woke up for the morning alarm. With an annoyed groan he rubbed his eyes hugging  the pillow and burring his face in the sheets.

Who the hell take calls in a Sunday morning?

He grunted, picking up his phone from his night stand. It was his secretary, Sullyong. He sighed, answering it.

"Yes?"

"Mr. Han!" She screamed in to the phone sounding panicked. "There's an emergency!"

"Huh?" Jisung bared spoke alreday falling asleep. Going for a few drinks with his friends wasn't the best options had last night. Moreover, he has his tinder date today evening. "Don't scream in to the phone please."

"Sorry, Mr. Han." He could already imagine Sullyong pouting at the other line. "But there is a big emergency. A businessman from Japan and his team wants a meeting with you."

"Cut the crap." He groaned feeling annoyed. He worked for five days non stop and can't he have a break on a sunday? "I'm sleeping-"

"Mr. Han!" She yelled. "You have to come. He's not leaving your office."

By now Jisung was fully awake. "What? Why is he in my office? Tell him to go."

"He won't leave unless you co-"

"Fine." Jisung groaned cursing at the unknown man. "Arrange a meeting for us in my office in three hours."

"But-"

"No Syllyong. I need my beauty sleep." He cut her off. "I"ll be there at 12.00. If he can't wait, then he  is more than welcome to go."

He heard Sullyong sigh. "Okay, Mr Han. Don't make me suffer with him. He's really intimidating."

Jisung hummed. "You don't have to stay. Just let him be. He will go eventually."

With that he hung. Jisung sighed, plummeting on the soft sheets again. Closing his eyes he got comfortable between the pillows.

Let's test his endurance. I doubt he would wait untill 11.

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Jisung woke up from another call. He really needs to switch off his phone while sleeping. He absent mindedly took it and waited till the person  at the other line resposnd.

"Mr. Han! Where are you?"

It was his secretary. Jisung sighed. "What do you mean?"

She scoffed. "What I ment? I mean that it's past 12 sir!" She yelled.

Jisung squinted his eyes and looked at the time. It was almost 1 pm. But he couldn't care more. He was still sleepy.

"So? What's the problem? It's Sunday."

"Do you have dimensia?" She whined in frustration. "This is the hardest job I have ever done." Jisung frowned and was about to reply when he heard muffled voices and Sullyong raisingbher voice at someone. Next, he heard a male voice.

But, why does it sounds so familiar.

"Is this Han Jisung?" The man asked.

Jisung sat on his bed crossed leg. "Yeah? You may you are?"

"I had a meeting with you a 12 and you aren't here Han."