SIGHT

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"Excuse me?"

She looked up from her desk to see a young woman approaching her.

She raised her eyebrows at the person she had never seen there before.

Pretty.

"The director told me to deliver these to you."

A stack of folders were placed on her desk.

She gave the young woman a questioning look.

Nice hair.

"It's for that American account."

"Oh okay. Thank you."

The young woman bowed and turned to leave.

Great body.

"Who are you again?"

The woman stopped and turned around. "Oh, I'm Hwang Tiffany, Director's new assistant." She bowed again and smiled.

Wow.

"I see. Well, thank you, Miss Tiffany."

"Just call me Tiffany, Miss Vice President."

"And just call me Taeyeon," she smiled.

"I don't think that would be appropriate, Miss Vice President."

She shrugged. "We're quite relaxed here, Tiffany. There's nothing wrong with calling me by my name. Everyone here does that too. Just ask around."

"Okay then." Another smile. "Thank you, Miss Taeyeon." She left the room.

—-

"How old is she?" She grabbed the bowl of rice.

"Just a bit older than us."

"And already a VP?"

"Daddy power."

"Oh, I see."

"But she's smart. Gotta give her that." The colleague in front of her spoke again after taking her plate from the serving woman.

They moved up the queue.

"Speaking of which," the person behind her spoke.

She turned around and saw the person they were discussing strolling into the bustling room, nodding and smiling to the people who greeted her.

Nice smile.

"And the only one in the upper management who's still willing to eat with us in the cafeteria." The person in front of her spoke again.

She nodded. Not taking her eyes off the laidback figure grabbing a tray and standing in line.

She even queues like the rest of us?

The woman she was staring at suddenly looked at her and met her gaze.

Oh sh-...

She quickly turned around.

Did she just smile at me?

—-

She turned her head.

Looks like everyone's gone home. Good.

She made a left turn and headed to the only occupied desk. She smiled.

Her serious look is even prettier. Didn't know she wears glasses.

"Good evening," she stopped a few steps in front of the desk.

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