« Le seul vrai langage
au monde est un baiser »« The only true language
in the world is a kiss »___
9:32pm
"I'm not going to attend her dinner party" the young, but mature, Sojung said as she wiped off the dirty grease, that had magically appeared on her glass lenses.
"But miss, if you don't, she'll degrade my position, or worse, fire me" the all so nervous Breanna, who had been transferred from the COMO skincare company in Brixton, to the PRK cosmetics company in Seoul, because she was known to be the best chief assistant in the COMO chain, and also because she was the only one who understood and spoke Korean fluently of all the people in their department.
"Breanna, what have I told you about being in the business market?" Sojung asked as she lifted her eyebrows and sucked her lips inwards, while looking expectantly over at Breanna Brighton.
Breanna sighed defeated.
"You have to take risky choices to answer risky offers"
"EXACTLY! So when I say 'no, I'm not going', what do you say in return?" Sojung said while tilting her glasses down on her nose bridge.
"Okay miss Park" Breanna answered before gathering the papers, that contained information about the newly written formulas they had been working on for their new collection that was dropping on the 22nd December.
"C'est correct, good job today Breanna. Don't forget to call that hag and announce my absence" Sojung said before she retreated her sight back at the fanmail she was reading, since people took the time to write it.
"Of course boss, I'll see you tomorrow miss Park" Breanna said before she gently closed the door to Park Sojung's 2nd floor office.
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9:34pm
The rain poured down from the grey clouds, outside of the PRK main offices, where the young, Do Kyungsoo sat by his small wooden desk, behind the Mac computer monitor.
"KYUNGSOO! You joining later?" The loud and obnoxious Kim Jongdae asked as he bursted into the section of small offices that Kyungsoo's desk was placed.
"No." Kyungsoo answered plainly as he pushed up his glasses, so that they didn't slant downward.
"Aweeee come on kyungieeeee" the all-too-excited beagle said as he wrapped his arm around the neck of the uninterested male, and started rubbing his short dark hair.
"うるさい [urusai • noisy]" the annoyed Kyungsoo said as he pushed away the older, since he just wanted to work harder to get his raise, so he could quit earlier and be able to live happily in his dream house.
"Don't throw Japanese at me!" The loud Jongdae said before having one of their other co-workers join him in being loud, as they went towards the exit of the section.
"Thank god" the young, intelligent male said before turning his eyes back on his screen.
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