In the opulent and sleekly designed conference room of T1 Corp, three figures sat. A massive desk stretched out before them, adorned with holographic panels showcasing the latest business metrics. Gumayusi, dressed in a crisp suit with his hair styled back, fidgeted impatiently on his chair. His mischievous aura exuding more arrogance than the room's luxury could handle.
"Another one?" Faker, the imposing, stoic CEO and Gumayusi's elder brother, arched an eyebrow, scrutinizing the younger sibling. "You've gone through five secretaries in a month."
Keria, in a professional yet fashionable attire, quirked a smirk. "Minhyeong-ah, at this rate, you're going to run out of secretaries in the entire city."
Rolling his eyes, Gumayusi groaned, "They're all just... problematic."
Faker leaned forward, his voice taking on an authoritative edge, "Or maybe, it's you who's problematic."
As the tension between the brothers escalated, the conference room door slid open to reveal a slender, yet toned, figure. Oner, with his jet-black hair and doe-like eyes, hesitated momentarily as he stepped in. "Hello, I'm Hyeonjoon. I was told to report here for the secretary position," he spoke in a gentle voice.
Gumayusi's gaze shifted immediately to the newcomer, raking over his frame. "Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" He smirked, shooting a look at Keria who shook his head in exasperation. "I bet you'd be better suited for a bed than a desk."
Keria sighed, "Minhyeong, really?"
Oner's eyes narrowed, his earlier shyness replaced by firm resolve. "I assure you, sir, I'm very competent at my job. I'm here to work."
Surprised by the response, Gumayusi's playful demeanor wavered, annoyance sneaking in. "Who even hired you? I don't need another problem."
Before the situation could further escalate, Faker's voice cut through, "You'll give him a chance, Minhyeong."
"Why should I?" Gumayusi retorted, glaring defiantly at his elder brother.
"Because I said so." Faker's voice held no room for argument. "Try working with him for a week. If it doesn't work out, I'll find another solution."
Gumayusi groaned, "Fine, but if he messes up, it's on you, Hyeokie."
Faker nodded, turning his attention to Oner. "Hyeonjoon, welcome to T1 Corp. I trust you'll do your best."
A nod. "Thank you, Sanghyeok-nim."
As the dynamics of the T1 Empire shifted with the arrival of Oner, only time would tell how these intricate relationships would evolve.
*To be continued...*
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Guon - T1 Empire: Mischievous Games
RomanceGumayusi has never managed to keep his Secretary for long, and he's sure this one will walk out the door soon too. Too bad, Oner couldn't care less for snobby CEO. WARNING: THIS STORY IS WRITTEN USING THE HELP OF CHATGPT. I only wrote it for myself...
