In The Game Of Jeons || A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction

55. THE END

~ A week later ~

~ Jeon's enterprises ~

You walked in hallways of Jeon towers simultaneously clicking your heels on the floor. Hands tucked inside the long black coat that you wore. Having the straight bitch face on, you walked not giving a fuck to anyone's existence.

" What are timings for the meeting Mr. Park ?" You spoke while looking forward. " We're on time Ma'am, infact twenty minutes prior." Jimin replied as he walked behind you with the suitcase of file with him.

You guessed right. Miss Kim Y/n has come to attend a buisness meeting with their biggest rivals The Jeon Towers aka Jeon enterprises.
" Alright. Is everything prepared?" You asked him before entering the lift.

He followed you in and answered opening his files. " Yes! But one thing is still not right."

" What?"

" The government officials will be present in today's meeting. The dreamica project, they're gonna put it up. It's a huge and advanced project, by which people would be able to talk and spend time with the ones they miss or their loved ones who died. They can record it too, and it must be presented as if they're real." He explained.

" What's the problem in that?" You questioned getting out from the lift.
" Jeon's. The project is huge as I said. The government's offering a large budget. This very important to us. It would gain the company blind profits." Jimin said. You nodded.

" How much time is left Mr. Park?" You questioned. Jimin looked at his watch and answered " fifteen minutes now." You nodded.
" You may enter the meeting room. I'll catch you in a bit...........with a solution." You gave him a little smile and he tried hard to suppress his smirk.

" Sure ma'am, your ' solutions ' always work." Jimin said winking and showed a thumbs up. You simply ignored him and walked to the opposite direction of the meeting room.

Damn! These hallways used to be so different to you six months ago. Time really changed. Everything did. Just in six months.

You halt in front of the door that had the name plate ' THE CEO'S CABIN'. You simply barged inside, without knocking. The moment you entered, your eyes fell on jungkook who worked on his MacBook looking like full coarse meal.

He already knew who entered. Because no one other than you could've dared to enter without knocking. " Be professional miss." He said without even glancing you.
You chuckled " professional my foot. "

Pulling your hands out of the coat, you stood behind his chair and started kneading and massaging his shoulders. His shoulders relax. " Thanks." He mumbled. " You don't stare at me like you do to this piece of shit." You complaint.

" I agree. " He said still typing with his glasses on. He looks hotter when he works. " You haven't even looked at me for once, since I entered." You whined. " Oh God! You're such a sulky baby" He swirled his chair to face you." Happy?" He looked at your face.