"Mr. V , do you think I can help you in any way in your mission except of discussing for appointments and fixing any problem that comes up in the office?"
Mi Hi hasn't ever behaved like that before! I raised my brow and started thinking about her request. Why would a secretary want that?
"Why would I let you help me?"
"Is anything you can be useful in?"She didn't say anything. She was staring the floor looking like a kid that just got the first "No" from his parents. I can't let her do that, because she needs training and now that I have a case I don't have time to train her. She is more useful and professional in this place.
"The best job for you is to stay as a secretary. You need training to become like me."
She looked at me with a serious expression. "As you wish Mr. V. "
"I just wanted to get a chance to work with you in some cases, but I really do believe that I belong here."She sat down and I too, in front of her desk. I wanted to discuss the way I will deal the case. Namjoon said I will
achieve. I just wanted to let her know. She is my secretary in the first place."So..."
I took a deep breath before telling her. She stopped looking at some papers.
"I will explain the way I'm going to catch the person and you will just make everything else."
"I need you for this case."
"I'm listening...", she glanced at me and said calmly.
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I looked through the mirror that was placed in the corner of my bedroom.
"09:30 am".
I was wearing a not so expensive suit to take an interview for a job. I picked the right clothing because I want to show that I really need the job. When I work in the secret company I wear clothes not many in my age can afford.
"What is missing?". I looked around and saw my black tie leaning on my bed. I took it and worn it around my neck. I looked at myself in the mirror for a last time. I took the folder that I would give to the interviewer with all the information about me. Now I was ready to go.I chose walking over driving because I would go with a bus. The day was shiny and windy at the same and nothing would stop me to start the case. I stopped at the first station where two people were waiting too. They were dressed almost like me, caring the same folder as mine on their hands and I realized that they wanted the job I was going to get for sure. I sat in the corner of the station and hide my folder so as not they see it and start the conversation.
After a couple of minutes, I got on the local bus. It was crowded and I sat in the back seats, near the window. I took a deep breath and layed my head on the window. I hope everything goes the way I want. We stopped at three stations before mine, so it took me half an hour to get out of the bus.
My station was exactly in front of the big building, the greatest company in Seoul. I stood for a while to admire its view. I couldn't believe that I will work in two whole different companies for now. I went in and stood in front of the reception area. There were two young ladies, the one was talking on the phone and the other was writing on the keyboard of her computer.
"Good morning, I came here for the new job interview", the girl who was on her computer looked at me and stopped her work to assist me.
"Good morning, can you show me you identity card, please?", I gave it to her, she read it carefully and then she brought out a list of all the names of people that came for the interview.
"You should go to the 3rd floor and wait in front of the room 25.", I thanked her and went into the elevator.
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After the elevator brought me on 3rd floor, I walked through the hall to find the room the receptionist told me. Finally, I found the room 25 and sat on one of the chairs who were next to the door. There weren't many people passing this hall and there wasn't anybody else with the same folder as mine. I guess we are all separated in different rooms...
Suddenly, a man came out of the room 25. He was wearing a simple suit and glasses. He definitely was older than me.
"Are you Mr. Kim Taehyung?"
"Yes, I am. I came for the job interview!", I stood up and went with him inside the room. The sunlight was brightening up the room. The only furniture that were inside this place were two chairs and a desk without any stuff on it. The man sat behind the desk and I in front of it. I gave him my folder and he took a look at my biographical. He was nodding while reading it.
"Does that mean I have already passed?""Alright, you should wait here for our boss.", the man left the room and I stood up to see the view from the window. I was on the 3rd floor and still I was so high. I kept looking through the glass when the door opened.
"I'm sorry for keeping you wait for so long, I have a lot to do these days..."
I turned around and saw him. He hasn't changed a lot. He has the same childish attitude. But now he isn't wearing the school uniform, but a really elegant suit and his hair are groomed. He lifted his haid and looked at me with shock.
"Do I know you? You seem very familiar to me.", he walked towards me and I tried not to overreact.
"Do I?", he seemed comfused by my answer and turned around to sit on the desk. He took my folder to read it and his eyes bugged.
"Mr. Kim Taehyung, I am very honored to work with you", he came to me with a bright smile and we bowed to each other.
I new the interview wasn't a big thing.
"You can go to the receptionist and ask her to lead you to your office. She will also give you a program."
"And don't call me boss, just my name. You are my secretary and you will spend most of your time working with me." I nodded at him and left the room holding my folder.
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