- k i m y / n -"Let's go." You say to yourself as you fixed your blazer that went over your white button up. You slipped on my high heels and made your way into the back seat of the car.
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You walked out of the car with your shades covering your eyes, you slowly walked into the building all the way to the elevator.
As you walked your high heels made loud noises that attracted your new employees attention, they all bowed to you before greeting you. You briefly smiled back and the doors opened.
You got on the elevator, clicking the button for the highest level.
"Welcome Ms.Kim," A petite sized woman politely bows down as you just nodded and walked inside the office, taking your shades off.
A knock was heard from behind the door, "Come in," You said as the door opened.
The lady from earlier walked to your desk with some files.
"Here are the files of the people who matched your description as your own personal secretary." She hands you the files and walks out.
You glanced at the files in your hand and place it on the desk, you take off your blazer and place it behind the chair while unbuttoning the buttons on your sleeve.
You grabbed the first file and quickly scan through it.
Name: Kwon Ji Yong
Birthday: August 18, 1988
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Ethnicity: Korean
Specialty: Record Producing-You closed the file and rolled your eyes, "What is this? Audition for YG?" You scoffed and placed the file in the corner of your desk. Your hands reaching for the next file.
Name: Kunpimook Bhuwakul
Birthday: May 2, 1997
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Ethnicity: Thai
Specialty: Fluent in multiple languages, Able to separate work from personal matters-You tilted your head at the familiar name but later shrugged it off as you continued to read.
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You walked down to the main foyer as you saw the lady from earlier. You made your way to her as you handed her the file of the person you chose.
"Please contact him today and arrange an appointment with him tomorrow at 11 am sharp."
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