THE MISTRESS (Ningselle VERSION)

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Ningning's POV

"Eat whatever you want." I leaned forward to whispered on Jeongie's ear.

She slightly slapped my arm. "Stop it. I didn't expect that this party is that exaggerated. There's a lot of VIP's here." She pouted.

"What did I told you, Minjeong? You didn't listen to me but you really listen to your stomach." I said while chuckling.

"Stop now, Ning! My stomach is more important than you." She whispered in a harsh tone that made me gulp.

"Is there any problem, CEO-nim?" Jisung out of nowhere popped in front of us wearing his blue tuxedo and well combed hair.

"Nothing. My best friend want to eat. She's actually starving."

"Ning!" I looked at Winter who is now looking at me intensely. I just love teasing this woman.

"I can assist you on the dining area, Ma'am. It's my pleasure." Jisung said while offering his hand but Winter looked at me.

I coughed to clear my throat. " oh, that's good idea. But can you lead the way first, Park?" Because Winter looked uncomfortable and shy. Jisung walked his way to the dining area so I whispered again something to Win. "You guys looks so cute together while both wearing blue." I smirked.

She took her gaze on me. "What the hell?"

"Give that man a chance. He might like you."

"Shut it, Yizhuo. After all my realization in life, you already know where my heart belongs right now." She said the started to walk again.

"Okay, pika-rina." I waved my hand, still teasing her.

I scanned my eyes around the hall of this house. Winter is right earlier that there's a lot of VIP's here especially those involves in politics and some sorts of business. Women in their beautiful, elegant gowns an dresses and while men in their straight and formal tuxedos. And me? Oh, excluding me because I wore what I wanted to wear.

"Champagne, Ma'am?" Said on of the waiter while his tray on his hand, offering me some.

I grab the tall champagne glass carefully and nodded to him. "Thanks." He bowed and walked away to serve some other guests.

I took a sip and still standing up while waiting for Jisung and Winter but I guess they will take their time because I know that this time, the Puppy girl munching her food.

"CEO Yizhuo?" A man from afar called me while having his way to me. "It's nice to see that you finally accepted my invitation." The man who just turned 60 today approached me with some of his bodyguards that never left his side. He's Prime Minister Jung.

"It's nice to see you too." I raised my glass and bowed my head little. "Happy birthday, Prime Minister. It's such a pleasure."

The man shook his head. "No, it's my pleasure because one of my favorite person is here." He said while laughing. "How's your company? I heard that it's sales are getting higher and higher."

Here we go....

I composed my self and clear my throat before speaking. "Uhm. Yes, Prime Minster. I am doing my best to save the company."

"You're really different compared to your father." He laughed again. "Keep up the good work." He put his hand in my shoulder and slightly massaged it that made me feel uncomfortable so I stepped back but still smiling. Fuck old man, I know that this man wants to have some time with me that's why I'm receiving lots of invitations from him but I'm always rejecting it saying that I am busy with the company. If it's not only about the new investor's request, I won't attend this filthy event that's full of shit head because for goodness sake, they are just talking about politics and business like they are just playing in a small playground.