He is The Boss || Markrong

Chapter 1 || He is the boss

Chapter 1 || He is the boss

Chorong

My alarm woke me up. I quickly sat up as I remembered my interview yesterday. No way in hell , I 'll be getting my job. I'll just look for another company. I gasped as I heard my phone rang. I checked the caller I.D , It was the company I interviewed for. I shook my head and ignored it."Chorongah! Come down here!" I heard my mom shouted.

"Okay!" I shouted back while tying my hair into a messy bun. I checked myself in the mirror. I am wearing a white tshirt with a print saying 'I don't care' paired with a black jogging pants.  I went downstairs to find my mother setting the table."What's for breakfast?"

"Come eat. I made your favorite." She said to me as she sat on a chair. I giggled then sat across the table from my mother. I went straight to the chicken feet and put a lot on my plate. Mother just shook her head and eat."How was the interview, Chorong?"

I coughed then took a sip of my glass of water."Well, I think I did great." I replied to her question then started eating , again. I wish I didn't do great at my interview. After finishing my food , I placed it on the sink and went to my room.

My phone have been receiving calls from the company. I sighed."I should probably just listen to the news that they are about to say." I said and answered the call. 

"Hi , I am one of the judges who interviewed you. You have passed the interview, Miss Park. Please come today at 9:00 am. " After the call ended, I dropped my phone on the bed and screamed. My mother knocked on the door and asked me whats wrong.

"Nothing." I said to her and checked the clock. Its still 7:58 in the morning. I'll just resign because he'll fire me anyway. I grabbed my towel , hanging on the wall and went to the bathroom. I stared at my reflection."You can do this, Chorong."

As I finished, I wrapped a towel around my body and took a hair dryer. I plugged it in and started using it. I started humming while waiting for my hair to dry. My phone lit up. I checked it."Oh. This is probably Bomi's number."

BomBom:

Annyeong! >.< I got accepted , Chorong! How about you? I wish you got accepted too so that I wont be lonely ...

I pouted." I am so sorry, Bomi." I apologized to the phone and started combing my hair. I put on my clothes and paired it with a pair of heels. I didn't put much effort on my make up. I checked my phone once again.8:45 in the morning.

I went downstairs and went straight to the door but someone hit me on the head with a magazine. I turn around and glared."Yah! I have to go to my work so stop annoying me." I said to  my brother and left the house.

The door opened behind me."Chorong, I'll give you a ride." Park Chanyeol said to me with a smile planted on his face. I narrowed my eyes at him , not trusting him. He chuckled." Your brother will give you a ride. Lets go!"

I let Chanyeol dragged me to his car. The whole ride was a disaster. He kept on talking and talking while I kept on shutting his mouth." Is this the company you are talking about , Chorong?" He asked me as he parked the car infront of the building. 

I nodded then hopped out from the car. Chanyeol rolled the window down and scanned the building. I waved my hand at him. "Okay. Thanks for the ride." I said and walked towards the building. Bomi was already standing infront of the elevator."Bomi!" I shouted.

She turn around and waved her hands at me."Chorong!" She shouted back . I approached her and smiled. Bomi hugged me and giggled." You got accepted , too. Congratulations , Chorong! I knew you could do it."

She let go of me as people started to move away from the elevator. I was separated to Bomi as she was standing on the opposite side. I looked at the back to see two bodyguards with the president. Mark?! I hid my face with my hair while staring at the ground."Don't look at me."I murmured.

"Good morning."Mark greeted the guy who looks like a newbie. Looks like he was greeting every person right now. Why is he even greeting all of us?! I bit my lip as he greeted the girl beside me. Mark stopped infront of me and lend his hand for a hand."Good morning, miss."He greeted.

I just stared at the ground then reached for his hand. We shake hands.Don't talk me. Gladly, he moved to the other employees until he reached the elevator. He and his bodyguards entered the elevator."Thank god." I said as I sighed in relief.

As the elevator closed, everybody was whispering and laughing. They looks so happy to talk to the president while I am so scared. Bomi giggled." I got to touch the president's hand, Chorong." She said , happily.

"But , we are going to be late now." I said as I fixed my hair. Bomi wasn't even listening. We waited for the elevator again and run towards the room we did our interview. There were three people inside like us. Me and Bomi bowed at the lady standing infront of the three as we stand in the line with them.

"You are both late."The lady said while holding folders in her arms. 

Bomi step forward and bowed at the lady."The president needed to go to the elevator we are suppose to go on and we don't want him to wait for another elevator. That is why we are late." She said then went back to her original position.

The lady nodded." Okay. Now that you are all here, you must've noticed that we only picked 5 employees. We picked all of you because we believe that you can do your job." She said as she walked back and forth." I am going to show to all of you, your own desks. Come."

I raised my arm. They all looked at me." I want to resign." I said to the lady and bowed. She sighed and approached me. She asked for my reason."I don't think I suit for this job." I said  then bit my lip.

She shook her head."I can't do that. You'll have to talk to the president if you wan to resign, Miss." She said then clasped her hands together." So , are you still resigning?"She asked me.

No way , I don't want to talk to him.I shook my head and sighed." I don't want to resign , anymore." I said to her. She nodded and led us to our desks. I was the last one to be shown to my desk."Excuse me." I said to the lady.

"Yes?"She asked.

"Who are you?" I asked.

She smiled." You are the first one to have an interest on asking who am I." She said then giggled." I am Son Naeun , the president's secretary." 

I was shocked. This pretty lady is his secretary? I nodded and sat on my chair."I'll decorate my desk , next time." I said while scanning my desk. The only thing I see  is a computer and a mug with an unopened sticky notes inside of it.This is great.

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Annyeong! I will be continuing both of my stories! >_<  I don't know why I am so suddenly into writing another new story. Luv you all (030)/