Woohyun's POV

I had put all my stuff on my new table. ‘I will arrange it sooner’ my brain remind me. I stood awkwardly in front of Mr.Kim’s office, our new CEO, my boss. I will officially be his personal assistant. I wasn’t nervous before. I put my hand on my chest, trying to calm down my heartbeat. It was too loud might borthering Mr.Kim for sure. With a knock on the door, I twist the knob before slowly pushing it forward. Sitting behind the soft massage chair was none other than small eyes with fuming red hair, Mr.Kim. “Come in buddy.” He smirked. I never feel like this before. I can’t even explain it in this paragraph. I just want to turn back the time. I wonder the scientist still work on the time mac-

“ARE YOU DEAF?!”

I flinched at his raw yet very loud voice. I quickly closed the door behind me. Every step I took was so heavy. I think my legs had frozen on its own.

“Sit down.”

I hesitantly took the seat in front of my furious boss. I felt that his red fuming hair glaring on me. Like every move of mine was wrong.

“So Nam Woohyun…” He looked at me through those thick round glass. I wondered that was fake. I tried to look at it if I saw my image on the glass that was definitely plas-

“Do you hear me?”

“W-wha..” I stuttered in nervous.

His sigh could be heard in his large office. It was so amusing, much larger than managerni-

“You space off again.”

“I don’t do-“

“You just have to bring files in my room. No hard work.” His eyes focused back on his personal computer.

“File?” He stopped punching the keyboard while eyes on me. I think I said something wrong, perhaps I will lose this job.

“Obviously at the file room, idiot. How can I work with this empty brain?” He slammed his hands on the table.

I just stared at his table.  This is for myungsoo keep on chanting inside my head. I cannot argue with this person. He is powerful enough to fired me. I had worked hard for years and it actually paid off now.

“I will work hard, Mr. Kim!” With my head up, I looked at him with determine look. I will make sure to do my best in every aspect. Like how can I take a wrong file right?

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Few minutes later…

“I am sorry Mr.Kim, I forget the number. I am sorry.” I keep my head down and start to bow lightly, hand tightly gripped on the wrong file that he just threw at me.