Your job as a successful employee of JYP Inc. leads you into a life full of business intrigue, trips to foreign lands, and of course, intimate experiences with various female members of the k-pop world.
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"Do you need a ride to the convention?"
You look up from your smartphone, where you are frantically searching for a Mandarin Chinese translation app, and find yourself more than a little struck by what you see.
The voice is coming from within a fancy, expensive looking limousine. Framed in the limo's back window is the face of a young woman, and while you had seen and spent your time with more than your fair share of beautiful women, this one still took your breath away for a moment.
She is young, no more than twenty years old, at most. Her face is gorgeous, round and soft, the cuteness of girlhood giving way slowly to the beauty of womanhood. Her eyes, large and expressive, are staring at you with a friendly look. Her smile is just as attractive as the rest of her, which is to say it was extremely so.
"Um, yes," you say, still a little dumbstruck by her. The girl in the limo window bends slightly, presumably to open the door, and despite all the childhood advice you received about not getting into cars with strangers, you nonetheless find yourself happily hopping into this particular car with someone you had only known for all of five seconds.
All that childhood advice never told you what to do when the person trying to get you into their car was a gorgeous young woman, after all.
It's been less than a week since your meeting with the CEO that sent you, Momo, Choa, and Mina to Taiwan. The three girls had gone ahead to the convention to set up that afternoon's presentation, where they were joined by Seolhyun, who was due to make a presentation showcasing FNC's new tech and announce their acquisition by JYP Inc. There was a lot riding on the presentation, and so the five of you had spent long hours working on every part of it to ensure it was as effective as it could be. You had planned to join them at the convention space this morning, but had to stay back at the hotel to take a conference call from the head office. This meant you had to catch your own ride to the convention.
"Sorry," the young woman says as you slide carefully into the backseat, "I saw the convention ID lanyard around your neck and since I'm heading that way too, I figured you'd need a ride. As you can see, I have a lot of space." She gestures to the large and mostly empty cabin of the limo, which could have easily fit another four people.
"Oh, no, I'm thankful. Sorry, your name was?"
"Sorry! I should've introduced myself before asking you to get into my car," she says with a soft giggle, "My name is Tzuyu. Chou Tzuyu."
She extends a small, thin hand towards you, and you shake her hand before introducing yourself in turn. At the mention of your name a look of recognition washes over her delicate features.
"I've heard of you," she starts, "you're with JYP Inc., right?"
"Right. And you're from..." you start, eager to know who this young woman was. Whoever she was, she must've had some clout in the industry, given she was riding to the convention in an expensive looking limo. Her name didn't ring any bells, however.
