Destined To Be Your's

Chapter 59: The scary price of friendship!

"If I remember correctly, Jisoo personally came to the Park Corporation to sign the endorsement contract. If President Jin wanted Jisoo as a spokesperson for your company, you should contact her instead." Tapping his long nails on the table, a calm ray of light flashed past Park Jimin's face.

From the curve at the corner of his mouth, one could not differentiate whether or not he was laughing.

"..." The person on the other end of the call fell silent in an instant.

Only a stifled breathing sound could be heard from the phone.

Park Jimin raised his eyebrows and asked, "You vented your anger on me because you knew that you would not be able to convince Jisoo?"

The only person with this kind of character was undoubtedly this friend of his.

"That woman, Jung something, has managed to convince Jisoo—do you dare to say that you did not contribute in any way?" Seokjin gritted his teeth in reply.

Ever since he returned to the Kim Family, he had broken almost all contact with Jisoo.

The number of people who knew about their relationship could be counted on just 10 fingers.

Nobody could have managed to get ahold of this piece of information except for Park Jimin!

"She is called Rosè Jung," Park Jimin raised his plump lips and reminded Seokjin unhurriedly.

"I don't care if her name is Rosè or Rose Jung—no matter how big or small this person is, Jisoo is the person I am talking about now!" Exasperated, Seokjin growled in a fluster.

It looked like this usually gentle and refined man was really pissed that he had lost the basic self-restraint that he should possess.

Park Jimin's eyes grew solemn when he heard this.

A long while later, he finally opened his mouth faintly and said, "I heard that you are sending your men to ask around about which business partners Sheng Da Science and Technology are planning to give their 10 sets of custom-made cell phones to. If nothing goes wrong, I will be receiving one set as well. How about I sell it to you for a friendship price of 100 billion won?"

The assistant who was beside Park Jimin was flabbergasted.

100 billion...

Friendship price...

How in the world had his Young Master managed to say all of this out loud?

The assistant turned around silently and pretended not to have heard anything.

All the assistant did was mourn for Seokjin in his heart: Seokjin had made friends with the wrong person... he had made friends with the wrong person...

Seokjin seemed to choke and cursed in a low voice only after a long pause, "You are really something!"

Following which, he hung up the call.

Twisting his head, the assistant took a glance at his boss and felt the need to give him a reminder, saying, "Young Master, according to Supervisor Jung's proposal, all 10 sets of the cell phones are dummies. There is only one pair of coupled cell phones."

How could his boss look for cell phones to sell to President Jin under these circumstances?

"Why are you still standing rooted here then?" Park Jimin threw his cell phone onto the office desk. His expression looked treacherous as he stared at his assistant from the corner of his eye.

Assistant: "???"

"Contact President Chen from Sheng Da Science and Technology immediately. I want 10 sets of the limited edition cell phones—the model with Jisoo's photo as the background." He would gift one set to Seokjin and sell the remaining nine sets to Seokjin.