'Golden Mary'

Part 15

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A gold sign on the company's solid exterior read: Samsung Group. The richest, most powerful family owning business that had been passed down from generation to generation was now led by Noh Ki Young. It was a grand company overfilled with smart businessmen and women, all of high status and had obtained their master's degrees - a diploma that had written out their waiting future. There was no doubt that each smart employee was highly looked upon and paid a high wage. Samsung Group even offered the finest insurance policies, is partnership belonging to the fine Kyobo Life.

However, all that didn't matter at the moment as Luhan burst through the spinning glass doors. He hadn't even bothered to glance up at the marvelous gold sign outside that read: Samsung Group. His legs carried him toward the shiny black desk curved into the shape of a fine oval. A woman with a face dabbed in white makeup, fake lashes, and fine lips covered in sparkly pink lipstick smiled at him.

"Where is he?" Luhan demanded. "Is my father here? In his office? Or is he abroad?"

The woman blinked rapidly surprised by his sudden roar of demand. "Excuse me?"

A group of businessmen and women paced by through the doors, some heading out, but none seemed to pay attention to the attendant since they seemed too busy with their work.

"Noh Ki Young," he emphasized each word carefully.

"Eh?" she raised an eyebrow tilting herself away from the desk at Luhan's unhappy glare.

"My father, Noh Ki Young," Luhan demanded.

The woman's lips trembled nervously and Luhan couldn't bring himself to feel sorry for her at all. Losing sight of An Kor had strung him hard and he wasn't going to leave unless he found out why he'd gone to Jeju Island.

"Ah-ha!" a loud laugh of exclamation from behind interrupted.

Within a moment's time, an arm threw itself across Luhan's shoulders and he turned to see a skinny middle aged man smiling at him. There seemed to be a deep dent on either side of his forehead where he was balding. Luhan met his dark eyes again before he allowed himself to be wheeled away from the desk. Chung Hee waved to the woman behind the desk while leading Luhan toward the front doors. Once they neared a sitting area, Luhan tossed his arm off.

"Isn't our President's son spicy?" he sarcastically remarked.

Luhan stared at him, "What are you doing?"

The man, in his floppy nude colored suit smiled before crossing his arms.

"The President is on a plane to America for a market brand meeting," Im Chung Hee told.

Luhan turned away ready to leave before Chung Hee's voice stopped him.

"I heard the President spent a fortune..."

Luhan slightly turned around and stared at him.

"On the new branch," Chung Hee continued teasing with that smirk of his. "Oh, and that he's going to swallow LG whole."

Feeling kind of pissed off Luhan pushed the door open and walked out, his blood surging through him.

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Time had finally come and once the sun had began to set Victoria and Seohyun had left their barren apartment. Once they got to Park Side the sky would eventually be blackened.

They stepped off the bus and walked around a bit before tying their hair up and trailed down the path Donghae had showed Victoria. Seohyun followed her silently and soon enough they met with the gates that separated Yun Man's home from the apartment buildings.