“Aigoo, she did well.” Lay chuckled as he plopped down.

Luhan looked up.

“The directors all like her.”

“Really?” Luhan blinked.

“Apparently there was an impromptu BOD meeting earlier, Jungah wasn’t prepared. But she aced it, they all liked her and even put her concept into consideration.”

Luhan smiled proudly.

Then they heard a knock, his secretary came in with Kris.

“You heard?” He said.

“Jungah nailed it.” Luhan grinned.

“She has…talent.” Kris shrugged and sat down.

“Ya, can you come later?” Luhan asked.

“Ah, dinner with Agung?” Kris asked.

“Don’t say decline, you’ll be a wet blanket.” A voice said, Jungah appeared by the doors.

“Not bad, mei.” Lay smirked at her.

“I tried.” She grinned back.

“So a race track, I smell something.” Luhan looked at her.

Kris nodded and glanced at Feilin.

“We don’t decent tracks in the city, the one at Jamsil is pretty small.” She reasoned then she plopped down beside Kris.

“What was that Haera thinking anyway? She brought the whole board here.” Jungah grumbled.

Luhan and Lay looked up.

“She did that?” Kris turned to her.

“Yes, secretary Hong told me.” Jungah nodded then she sat up.

“I’m sorry but I have to say this,”

The men turned to her.

“She keeps on getting on my nerves, sooner I might just have to get into hers too.” Jungah stood up.

“Where did you even meet someone like her?” She shook her head and walked out of the room.

Haera ran her fingers through her hair in frustration. She didn’t like the youngest Xi. Even from their first meeting. She found Jungah repulsive and not worthy of everyone’s attention. She stepped in the elevator.

Then Jungah appeared by the doors and slipped in.

“That was very nice of you, Jungah. You did well.”

Jungah smiled at her.

“I don’t know what you did, but you make my brother uncomfortable, from now on let’s have meetings at the Wus or your offices.”

“You can’t dictate that.”

The doors of the elevator opened again.

“Watch me.”

Jungah was clad in pair of velvet high waisted hot shorts and a loose Balmain top with her favorite KTZ sneakers as she stepped in the hotel’s café. She immediately saw Chanyeol talking to a girl wearing a neon pink dress and a yellow scarf. She cringed.

She checked her watch, she had twenty minutes before her grandfather would call her for dinner. She put on a smile on her face as she stepped towards Chanyeol.

“Oppa, what are you doing?” She said as she bent over the two, Chanyeol’s eyes lit up.

“Jungah!” He blinked at her then stood up.

“Do you know her?” The girl asked with a frown.

Kris stepped in the lobby and saw Jungah walk towards the café. He halted and followed her with his eyes. Then he blinked,

“Why am I even worried?”

He shook her head then he saw Chanyeol stand up.

“Of course, he knows me.” Jungah shook her head.

“Did you just speak informally-”

“You look like you’re younger than me, now can I take Chanyeol-”

The girl grabbed Jungah’s arm.

“Don’t turn your back on me.” She scoffed and gave Jungah a once over.

“You look like you grew up on the suburbs.” She spat.

Jungah almost smiled.

“At least I don’t look like a human traffic light.”

The girl’s eyes widened, then she raised her palm.

Jungah was about to wince, but then she felt nothing.

“If you want to slap her, then do it outside. You might get kicked out of the place.”

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