
Jinwoo looked at the blue sky outside the windowpanes for a moment before then looking back at the various paper documents on his desk.
He had been at the Golden Complex for a year and was trying to adapt to his new life. At first, Jinwoo thought that only he suddenly lived a very different life than before. But apparently not. There are many people who are the same as well. Fate seemed to force so that they could meet each other.
Tocktails
The sound of the door being knocked broke Jinwoo's daydream.
"It's me, Haein. Can I come in?" A voice that sounded very sweet to Jinwoo rang out from behind the door.
"Yes, just come in" Jinwoo said as he tidied up the documents on his desk. More precisely the self-data documents of the residents of the Golden Complex.
"Hey, how's your job now? I came here to congratulate you." Haein smiled as she walked closer to Jinwoo's desk. The bouquet of flowers in his hand he placed on the edge of the table before then clutching Jinwoo's neck with both hands.
"Your first day as the chairman of the complex must be heavy, right?" haein asked half a whisper in Jinwoo's ear.
"Not really, but I myself am actually not too interested in becoming the chairman of the complex," Jinwoo replied without moving much. He had absolutely no objection to anything Haein did. Whether it's a hug, a hug, or even something else.
Of course I don't mind. Haein is someone who is the reason for Jinwoo to stay alive and live the day even though the memories Haein has about his current life are very different from all the memories Jinwoo has.
Jinwoo felt like he had reincarnated many times without forgetting anything that had happened before. Not only his memory, but his strength was still his.
"Are you going to meet all the inhabitants of this complex?" ask Haein curiously.
"That's too much. Enough of the block leaders."
"Chairman block? Does it exist?"
"Of course there is, if there isn't one I'll make it there." Jinwoo smiled without the slightest hesitation.
"Do I need to help you?" asked Haein while playing the collar of the suit Jinwoo was wearing.
"Not to." Jinwoo.
"All right then. If you need help, don't hesitate to contact me" Haein said, ending with a kiss on Jinwoo's cheek.
"Yes, of course." Jinwoo smiled with a gentle look in his eyes.
"Then I go first, there's something I want to buy at the supermarket."
"Want me to take you?"
Haein. "Do your job, never think of ignoring it."
"Not going to."
"OKAY. Drug." Haein walked out through the door excitedly. Of course excited, there was a discount he was chasing at the supermarket.
"Well, where do we start now?" Jinwoo muttered to himself as he took a look at some papers in his hand.
"Cale Henituse" said Jinwoo. "An heir of a famous family who entered the ranks of a rich family in Indonesia."
"He's not as rich and as important as Alberu Crossman, but he seems to fit in well with what I want." Jinwoo smirked.
Should Jinwoo contact her right now?
***
Elsewhere, it is more precisely the residence of Cale Henituse.
The red-haired man had just finished his bath and changed his clothes. As the heir to a conglomerate family, Cale has a myriad of luxurious and very fashionable clothes. Even so, Cale preferred to wear simple clothes.
"Young Master Cale," called out to a white-haired old man. His sudden voice slightly shocked Cale.
"What's up, Ron?" ask Cale while sitting on the edge of the bed. The two cats named On and Hong immediately ran into Cale's lap.
The two cats were not ordinary cats, but were puppies of the Fog Cat Tribe that had quite a terrifying ability unlike its cute and cute look.
"There was a call from the new chairman of the complex" Ron said in a calm tone. Although it looks calm, but Cale realizes that Ron is not a person to be played with.
"Continue?" ask Cale briefly.
"I said that Young Master was taking a bath and he just left a message to meet" Ron explained.
"Meet? When?"
"She said the matter of time was adjusted to the time that the Young Master had."
Cale sighed. He did not understand why a new chairman of the complex wanted to contact and meet with him. For Cale, something like this was extremely troublesome. He is much more willing to spend time in the room while reading a novel or surfing social media.
Cale knew that he had returned to the modern world, but he did not return to Korea but to Indonesia. The body he was carrying was still Cale Henituse not his old self.
It was a little confusing at first, but Cale was already able to adapt well.
"The new chairman of the complex what is his name? Can you give me any information about him?" ask Cale curiously.
"His name is Sung Jinwoo. He's a talented young man who gains wealth and fame only by his own ability." Ron's words felt like a deep stab at Cale's heart.
When compared to Cale's life, of course, they have very different differences. The new chairman of the complex could not be matched with a Cale who gained wealth due to a lineage.
"Why do people seem to want to see me?" ask Cale curiously.
"I don't know either, but at least Young Master should give it a reply."
"Oh yes." Cale then fell silent for a moment thinking about the right time for him to meet Jinwoo the new chairman of the complex.
"Do I need to call you by phone?" Ron made an offer.
"No need, just let me know that I'm leaving this afternoon for her place" Cale replied as he brushed his red hair back.
"His residence or office?"
"Huh?"
"Mr Sung has his own office. If Young Master Cale comes in the afternoon, maybe Mr. Sung is already on his way home" said Ron, who slightly upset Cale.
"Where is the office? It's still in the complex, right?"
"Mr Sung has several offices in different places, but he prefers to be in his private office in this complex" said Ron.
"Argh... You just piss me off" Cale snorted.
"Let's just tell him I'm going to his private office right now" Cale said, still a little upset.
"Good Young Master. Are you going with Choi Han?" ron asked with a fixed look.
Hearing Choi Han's name made Cale think again. She may be very different from the new chairman of the complex, but Cale can guess that Choi Han's strong and hardworking personality can be easily accepted by the new chairman of the complex.
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