Our Fate

Five Star Hotel

There were several flights departing for Haicheng City on a daily basis. Kim Yerim booked the 1 p.m. flight and went directly to the airport after going home to pack her belongings.

The first-class cabin had four seats, perfect for the four companions traveling together.

Once Yerim boarded the plane, she put a sleeping mask over her eyes and slept the entire way until the plane landed.

That piece of land was in one of the counties in Haicheng City. This particular county was located along the coast and it was in the early stages of development. Hence, the transport and road system wasn’t that advanced.

Set along the coast, this county had strong winds. Once they exited the terminal, Jungkook put on his sunglasses and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his well-ironed trousers as he looked around impatiently.

The car arranged by the real estate developer was late.

Yerim had made several phone calls to rush them. The other party explained that there had been an accident, causing a traffic jam on the road.

Third Master Jeon heard the news and his mood worsened. His eyebrows knitted closer and closer together.

“We’ll take a cab there ourselves. Go find a cab.”

He’d waited a while more but the designated car was still nowhere in sight. Jungkook had lost his patience completely and instructed Yerim to get a cab.

Yerim replied unhurriedly, “This area only allow cabs to drop off passengers, no pickups are allowed. If we want to flag a cab, we need to head to the pickup area for passengers.”

“Shit! What a crappy airport.” Jungkook’s expression darkened.

He was used to cars waiting to pick him up, so this was the first time he’d waited so long at the roadside for a car.

To begin with, he was already in a bad mood. But he had to wait for a car which had yet to appear until now and take a cab instead. The second he heard Yerim informing him that they had to go elsewhere to flag a cab, he exploded with expletives.

Yerim was secretly celebrating in her heart. This would teach him that he can’t just hasten everything that he wanted.

He gave up a comfortable office back at home to go on a work trip instead. More importantly, Jeon Corps considered this trip a trivial matter. Just like what the leaders had said, it wasn’t even worth sending the department Director here personally.

She wanted to know if this piece of land was really that valuable and worth developing?

Jungkook didn’t want to move at all, so they chose to wait for the car to pick them up.

A black BMW that had been manufactured in China arrived. The chauffeur was a tanned man in his twenties with pearly white teeth.

When he saw Yerim and the rest, he gave a genuine smile.

Without a word, Jungkook opened the door of the passenger seat and got in.

Finally, his mood improved slightly but it darkened the instant he got into the car.

He frowned and pinched his nose as he scanned the corners of the entire car.

“What did you put in here that has such a strong and fragrant scent?” He looked at the chauffeur with a look of dislike as he questioned him.

He couldn’t stand the pungent fragrance.

“President Jeon, do you mean this air freshener?” The chauffeur took a small, reddish plastic container from the glove compartment and held it in front of Jungkook. He didn’t notice his expression and even offered to let him smell it. “This is really aromatic and it’s manufactured by the villagers. If President Jeon likes it, I can give you a few more to bring back since I’ve got plenty of these at home.”