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Sitting down in his comfortable chair. Gun finishing up reading and editing the clauses from the contracts he received yesterday.

These same contracts will be the main topic in the conference he will be holding at 10:00.

It was important that he did the work to his best ability as the contracts will be used by his subordinates to make deals for the company. If something was not right, it could effect the whole companies progress, luckily this job was in good hands.

As he placed the the last one down, his phone suddenly began ringing. Looking down at it Gun read the name and let a low sigh out.

He was hoping not to get a call from this person. Not that he disliked him or anything but because he was a distraction.

Mean Attachitsataporn was a big distraction.

They meet each other on a business trip to a dealing market. Mean was going to represent his company while Gun was going to represent his own.
At the time Gun was impressed with how Mean was able to bring an original piece down to a steal.

Gun had always thought he was the only one who could do such a thing but had meet his equal that day. From then on they had become good... 'Friends'.

"Are you busy... Editor Chief ?"

"Why do you call me that?"

"Because that's what you are... Chief Ranong."

Gun told him about his promotion to Editor Chief a few weeks ago. Mean had gone to a business trip to Australia a number of months ago so Gun only told him when he returned.

"Are you jealous?"

"Am happy for you... If only you worked over here... With me..."

Gun could hear the hit in Mean's voice. He knew that Mean liked him. He had tried making it known one day but Gun shut the opportunity down but Mean didn't give up, he still tried flirting when ever he could.

"Your company still has an Editor chief... You don't need me."

Gun heard Mean let out a low sigh. "I think my life would be better if you were in it... I mean the company. It would be better if you were here."

Gun began to giggle. He knew that Mean wouldn't give up, not now that is. He just hoped that he would soon realize that he wasn't interested in him in that way and that they could continue being great friends.

"Anyway, I was calling to check if you have time to meet up with me? I got this big project that I have to go over before signing it and I'd love to have some help..."

Gun looked down to his watch. It was 9:50.

"Am sorry but right now I have the conference I told you about."

"Oh...what about 11:30?"

Gun stood up with his documents in hand. "That won't work as well. Am meeting up with the Director."

"Aw... Getting another promotion?"

Gun softly laughed. "I don't think so... Let's meet up at 12:30?"

He walked up to his office door. When he slowly opened it to leave, that's when he heard Mean speak again.

"No... I have a meeting at 12:30. Okay okay. You know what, let's talk again later, maybe we will have enough free time to meet up. Oh... And good luck with that conference."

Gun stopped walking, he had arrived in front of the conference room when Mean finished talking.

"Thanks, We'll talk later ...Bye."

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Happy new year everyone, hope for nothing but the best : )

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