Kim Rok Soo listen to the hustle and bustle of Seoul around him as he waited for his ride.
He was just at the convenient store buying snacks when his hyung message him to come have dinner with him.
Kim Rok Soo didn't know what that hyung of his want but it wouldn't hurt to have a free dinner anyways right?
Soon enough a matte black Tesla car drove up to the him. Kim Rok Soo sigh and step inside. Inside the car was a man with black skin and brown hair.
It was Alberu, his oil tycoon hyung from Dubai, aka his brother/ATM. Not that Kim Rok Soo himself was broke.
He's an investor with a 7 figure bank account. But the more money the better right? Alberu suddenly call him to go have dinner for some reason.
"So?" "Haaa I need to discuss some business with you." "Ok." Kim Rok Soo mentally said goodbye to his snack and novels.
Seem like it's gonna be long. They arrived at their usual restaurant. The Molan restaurant, a Michelin restaurant owned by their acquaintance Ron and his son.
A high end, minimalist restaurant with sleek black marble tables, warm lighting and classical music.
The restaurant where power eats quietly. CEOs, nobles and politicians are regulars. The kind where menu don't have price tags.
The moment they enter they were greeted by Fressia their regular host. "Ah Mr. Soo and Mr. Crossman nice to see you again. The usual table?"
Alberu just nodded and they follow Freesia inside. As they were walking to their usual table they were met with an unusual scene.
Their friend, Choi Han who was being punished by Beacrox to be a waiter here seem to be in a spot. Kim Rok Soo and Alberu look at each other thinking Choi Han was being bullied since this kind of thing wasn't uncommon.
They approach wanting to help Choi Han but as they got nearer the situation doesn't seem to be quite what they thought.
The two at the table Choi Han was serving seem to be foreigners. One frowning and one nervous. They got a wisp of the conversation as they got near.
"Hans you can't even speak Korean what use are you following me." The foreigners seem to be speaking English and can't understand Korean.
And Choi Han also seem to be having trouble speaking English. The nervous one had orange hair and seem to be named Hans.
"Young master I thought since this is a Michelin star restaurant they would at least have waiters that can speak English."
Oh it seem like a butler and a young master that came to dine and can't speak Korean. Choi Han also seem to be embarrassed.
Kim Rok Soo decided to intervene. "Is there a problem here?" He asked the foreigners in English. The orange hair butler, Han's seem relieved to see him.
"Ah you can't even speak English?" Kim Rok Soo nodded. "Ah thank god we were having some trouble here. My young master wanted the dessert menu but the waiter seem unable to understand."
"Ah" Kim Rok Soo nodded in understanding as he turned his eyes to the one he called young master and met with a pair of beautiful reddish brown eyes.
Kim Rok Soo can't help but stare for a moment. Red hair, reddish brown eyes, pale skin, this young master was beautiful.
"Ah apologies young master he's working part time here." Kim Rok Soo quickly composed himself before talking to Choi Han in Korean about bringing the dessert menu.
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