❝In which Seungcheol is a richeu hot papa and Jeonghan is only poorita.❞
X asianfanfic inspired. specifically, to yocoups author-nim. ♡ X
started: aug 23 / 2016
ended: --------------
Contains: messages | texts | calls | scenarios
language:...
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[ entitled: Seungcheol's CEO life. ]
Seungcheol's
“I have something really important to tell you.”
Seungcheol immediately calls back as soon as he heard the voicemail. But as it rings. . . Hindi sumasagot si Jeonghan.
“Sir, one of your clients have just arrived.” bumukas ang pinto. Seungcheol clicks his tongue and gestured the male employee to leave.
“Sir. . . Kailangan na daw po, urgent. Paalis na din daw po kasi siya mamaya.” sabi ulit nito. Seungcheol his throat then puts down his handphone.
“I'll be right there.” ani nito at tumango naman ang employee then leaves his office.
Seungcheol sighs. Binuksan ulit niya ang phone niya at tinawagan si Jeonghan. . . Pero hindi parin sumasagot. Sometimes it's like that. Whenever Jeonghan was calling, he was busy, then vanishedce versa. It's a little frustrating. Well, ganun naman talaga minsan.
Nang marinig kasi agad ni Seungcheol ang voicemail ni Jeonghan, it heard like Jeonghan was worried about something. Hope it's not bad.
Tumayo na si Seungcheol sa big chair niya at binulsa na lang ang phone niya. He walks out of his office, looking all professional and precise. The perfect young CEO you could imagine.
When Seungcheol walks, employees stand or walk aside to make a path for him. Every employee greets him. Kung ikukumpara mo sa monarkiya, para siyang binatang hari sa isang kastilyo. Ganto ang hanapbuhay ni Seungcheol.
His busy life in the company.
“Sir Choi! Good to see you again!”
“Mr. Soo. You're here.” Seungcheol greets back.
“Of course I'm here!” ani ng client— well. . . Not exactly a client. He's a fifty-year-old man and also a chief-executive-officer of another company. His real name is Han Sungsoo. A.k.a. Mr. Soo ang karaniwang tawag.
“So you're here to sign the contract now?” Seungcheol asks as he sat at the other edge of the fancy office table. Nasa kabilang dulo naman si Mr. Sungsoo, with crossed-arms and a jolly face.
“Yun ba agad pag-uusapan natin?” Mr. Soo asks back. Seungcheol smirks as he crossed his legs and latched back to his seat. “Sabi ng assistant ko may pupuntahan ka pa daw, so I assumed that's what you're here for.” he replies.
The old man chuckled. “I just said that for you to get here immediately, alam mo namang ilang meeting na ang nai-cancel mo pagdating sa akin.” sabi nito.
“That's because you haven't signed our contract, you always bail on it. Like what you're doing now.” sabi ni Seungcheol.
The old man laughed again, “Why so serious Mr. Choi? Of course I'll be signing it! Just. . . Not now.”
