Emotions are for children

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"So,got some ideas?" Jaebum asked after they settled in his office. The encounter in the elevator was not brought up again,but something in Jaebum was aching for him to talk about it but he decided to not push it further.

"I do actually,but the budget is high. But I don't think it will be a problem with our joint capital and Kim's investment" Jinyoung said,not looking him in the eyes.

"Okay go on"

"So..what if we launch a motorcycle brand which will function in biogas completely,there will also be an exhaust but almost no pollution atall" He added,"it will be sustainable,eco friendly to the best level and also it will attract youngsters due to the exhaust,and we'll also give a high cc amount." Jinyoung finally looked up at him,expectant for an opinion on it.

Jaebum thought about it,he wouldn't accept it in front of him but oh boy! That was a brilliant idea. "Yeah,we can do that. The ideas not that bad."

Jinyoung nodded slowly, "We'll have to do some research, I'll send you a list of requirements and we can make the rough sketch together."

"Yeah,it works" Jaebum said, "we can do the research together too."

Jinyoung only nodded but didn't say anything. His talk only related to work was making the latter anxious and he just wanted to break the ice and talk about it.

"God Jinyoung,let's just talk about what happened at the elevator okay!?" Jaebum said,annoyed.

Jinyoung stood up instantly, "Nothing happened that we need to talk about Jaebum. Don't make a big deal out of it. I think this is enough,I'll get going and let's have the next meeting at my office. Jackson will share you the details"

He turned to leave but than stopped,as he remembered that he will have to ride the elevator again. He turned towards him,opening his mouth to say-

"I'll ask Mark to escort you out" Jaebum said before dialling Marks number.

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Jinyoung had generational wealth but that didn't mean he got generational friends. He always had a hard time making friends,and even being in one of the top schools of Seoul,the poor boy suffered from loneliness.

His two sisters never really included him in their games that they played,even though little Jinyoung always used to look at them from behind the door,play doll house. He couldn't tell them that he wanted to play with them,he also wanted to play doll house and whatever they played and giggled about.

He had his fair share of toys stacked neatly in a cupboard that he could take out and play,but how long will a kid just cause accidents of toy cars all alone in a room that could hold almost 50 people. His parents were too busy with the company and his sister's just dismissed him by saying he was too young.

But when he came of the age,his sister's were even older and had moved to different countries for their study. And so a sixteen year old Jinyoung was left alone in a mansion to fend for himself.

First day of his high school,he went solely for the purpose of being present. He was like a ghost lurking around in the grounds of his school until in his business class where he met a blonde Chinese transfer student as his bench partner.

"Hiii I'm Jackson Wang from China. My father had a transfer to Korea for his job and that's why I'm here. Honestly,I love it here but I don't know why people usually don't believe that I'm Chinese like I am from China,I am Chinese,I eat rice! Why is it so hard to believe!"

Jinyoung stared at him wide mouthed at the speed and amount of things he just said but he only caught up that he's Jackson Wang from China.

"Um,I'm Park Jinyoung" He saw that Jackson was looking at him expectantly to elaborate more,so he added "I'm from Korea and uh my father has his own company"

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