Insatiable Heirs • Namjin

Chapter 3

Namjoon's P.O.V

"Namjoon, go to sleep."

"Not until I find out who this company is." I groan and adjust my black framed glasses on my nose. My eyes were hurting from the hours it paid to the huge desktop infront of me. I spent hours and hours trying to find whoever runs the company who made our dealer back out.

"Joon, it's two in the morning." Hoseok sighs, laying down on the couch inside of my office. Knowing he can't go home before I do, he just spends his time looking up the ceiling, occasionally checking the time on his phone.

"Holy crap!" I shouted so loud that Hoseok literally fell from the couch.

"Namjoon, can you please-"

"I think I found the company. Look at this article made a few minutes ago," I excitedly point at the screen once Hoseok was by my side. "I'm a genius, and patient too, aren't I, Hyung?" I smile proudly at myself.

"Mr. Kim of Kim Saenggil Corporation to reveal new products using a new method?" Hoseok reads the article and I sit back down to scroll more. "And this includes having it feature on a music video?" Hoseok reads and I nod. I open another tab to search Kim Saenggil Corp. and it loads a wiki page.

"So our opponent is also a Kim company, eh?" I say while checking out who the current officer is. He is named Kim Jinyoung, only a few years older than my father. His wife is a celebrity and he has two sons. Most probably his heirs.. The said son's names weren't in his wiki page.

"Let's just email the company and ask for a talk," Hoseok tells me before he yawns. I nod at him and bookmark the article I found.

"I'll do it tomorrow. Now let's go home, Hyung." I reply and Hoseok beams at me before singing and dancing his made up song entitled Goodnight Hobi.

Jin's P.O.V

The next day...

"So dad, you're saying I'll manage this entertainment company's deal?" My eyes went wide as my father hands me the pile of papers stapled. It was heavy and had alot of pages. My father sees the grin on my face and smiles.

"You like these singers... Whatever they're called."

"Idols." I interrupt.

"Yes, idols. I think you'd do splendid here, son. You are my heir after all, it's only a matter of time you'd sit on this chair." Father pats at his office chair. We were at this office discussing the deal.

"Yes sir. I will make sure this company will sign to ours." I say, trying to contain my excitement. My phone rings from my pocket and I open it, it's a text from Jimin.

Jimin works part time as Seung Jin's babysitter. He works mostly at an ice cream shop, but today wasn't his shift, so he takes care of my son.

He sent me a picture of my little JinJin holding a piece of paper saying 'I miss you daddy', obviously in Jimin's handwriting and some of JinJin's crayon squiggles but my heart melts right away. I want to go home to my son. Holding up my phone for my father to see, He laughs and flips me off.

"Go think of a strategy at home, then." I love him so much, he's one of those cool dads I hope to be to my own son one day. I thank him before heading home.

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I got a chaffeur to drive me home since I wasn't in the mood to drive. It didn't take long before I got to our mansion. My father insisted I stay here, since it will be too lonely if I move out, he says. The doors open automatically with smiling maids. Smiling back, I ask the whereabouts of Jimin.