Wine | Lee Taemin ✓

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Taemin was standing next to Rin as she talked to the council members about profits and future projects.

Taemin wasn't really needed, so he focused his attention on her hand gestures. He didn't really care all that much about future projects, since he wouldn't be doing them anyway.

He was only an assistant. He didn't mind that either. Being Rin's assistant paid good money.

Rin sighed heavily after all the council members left. She slumped down in her leather seat and slowly spun around.

"My head hurts like shit," she groaned. "Do I have any plans for today?"

Taemin flipped through the calendar in his binder. "The dinner with Mr. Oh at Hope World is tonight. You have two hours to spare before we leave with the limo. Your sister's son's birthday party is tomorrow."

"Yes, yes. After I leave for dinner tonight, you can take the rest of the night off - unless you'd like to stay, of course. Instead of coming in at 8am tomorrow, you can come in at noon," Rin told him. "I most likely won't need you while I'm at the birthday party."

Taemin nodded, thankful for the night off. His neck hurt from sleeping on his office desk. Rin got up to leave, and Taemin followed her, almost bumping into her when she suddenly stopped.

"Can you stock up on that wine I like so much after I leave tonight?" she asked - though it was more of an order than an actual question.

Taemin nodded. "Yes, Miss Park."

Rin smiled. "Thank you. Now, while I edit the articles for the food magazine, do me a favor and pick up my dress from that fancy shop we tailored it."

Taemin nodded. "I'll be back within an hour."