While organizing the mother’s legacy, one thing she found out was that Chairman Cha Jinsu had left her more wealth than she had thought.
However, the mother did not spend a penny of the money received from the famous mountain. She raised two children entirely with the money she earned on her own.
The part where Chairman Cho, adorned with desires, must have felt frustrated with her was an intriguing passage.
“Did you handle it well?”
When a director who came to the airport to greet him spoke, Taekyung nodded while handing over his luggage.
“Have you met Jaehui?”
“Yes.”
“How is he? He seems like the type who would tell everything to Director Han without me asking.”
The director, who had met Jaehui several times while Taekyung was busy traveling between the United States, wore a heavy expression.
“It seems like you’ve also had a meeting with Director Kim.”
“Who?”
“Director Kim Minjoon.”
With razor-sharp eyes, Taekyung hurried his steps.
“……What on earth are you trying to do?”
“…….”
“Han Director!”
“I’ll keep a closer eye.”
Jaehui now had only one person left to trust and rely on, and that was Director Han.
Knowing Jaehui, who easily got swept away by the surrounding environment and felt a lot of anxiety since she was young, Taekyung was worried.
“If you’re going to do something foolish, stop right there.”
“…….”
“Do you think Chairman Cho won’t know?”
“He’ll endure.”
Taekyung, who was walking quickly, stopped in the middle.
“Endure?”
“Chairman Cho, there are rumors that his health has deteriorated recently, and he’s hospitalized. Even if he doesn’t know anything else, he might close his eyes to Jaehui’s matter.”
“…….”
“I’ll pay more attention.”
Director Han rubbed his temples. He knew that if it was about Jaehui, she would jump into it day and night, but for some reason, he had a bad feeling.
Nevertheless, he didn’t have the capacity to pay attention to Jaehui’s affairs as well.
With the resolution of Cha Yoonhwa’s inheritance issue, Taekyung had to focus on the ownership battle of the famous mountain.
Once he gained power, the power centers that clung to Jangkyung like parasites would fall one by one.
Taekyung planned to take advantage of that time to strike Jangkyung. He had no intention of taking pity just because she was sick.
On the contrary, he needed to act more urgently. He wanted to show Chairman Cho how that sandcastle could collapse overnight.
He wanted the fringe of his life to be spent not in a comfortable hospital but in that cold prison, which was his own bottom that Chairman Cho must return to.
“Yoon Anchor, it’s snowing outside for the first time.”
At the words of Reporter Yeom, Wooyeon, who was sharing coffee with him in the press room, suddenly turned her head to the window.
Really. It’s snowing.
“The weather forecast is accurate.”
“Well. Is that the end of your reaction?”
“What kind of reaction do you want?”
“You should call your lover!”
“Where is my lover?”
“Did you break up?”
“Where is the lover to break up with?”
“Heh, look at this.”
“Then I’ll change the topic. See you later.”
As she walked out of the corridor, she checked her phone.
It had been over a week since she hadn’t seen Taekyung busy. It was the first time she hadn’t seen his face for so long since he left on a business trip over a fortnight ago.
No matter how busy he was, he used to come to the building next to the broadcasting station to see her before lunch or dinner.
After saying quietly to wait, the messages from Taekyung were about five. She couldn’t answer two calls because the timing didn’t match, and the only thing she heard was his voice briefly two days ago.
She had also heard that he would be busy for a while before leaving for the United States, and it would be difficult to contact him even if he came to Korea because he had many people to meet.
Still.
Mr. Cha Taekyung, do you have no time to spare?
Returning to the anchor room, she changed the opening script she had prepared in the morning. Since it was the day when the first snowfall came, she wanted to give the viewers an exciting day. She also diligently recorded the CG title with the first snow falling.
After finishing hair and makeup, she visited the dressing room and changed her clothes. Whenever she had time, she checked her phone, but there was no contact from Taekyung.
Should she make a call? Should she at least send a simple greeting? She thought about it, but in the end, Wooyeon didn’t do anything.
Suddenly, she tried to define her relationship with him. What kind of relationship are we in right now?
After Taekyung took her to several social gatherings, she became a candidate to officially become a person of Myeongsan.
Being supported firmly by President Cha Eunha, the leading figure in the media business, and the head of the branch seemed to have heard the rumors and no longer bothered her to come or go.
Until his mother passed away, the price for imitating lovers was sufficient.
Through social gatherings, she obtained sources for various news, and if she wanted, there were plenty of people who could be shields by poking into the corruption of major companies one by one.
She bought Jo Inyoung’s hatred, and in her blind jealousy, she even captured evidence that she manipulated photos to bring her down.
A relationship with clear exchanges. Could this relationship be called a business entwined with mutual understanding?
However, he was someone who couldn’t show everything to call him a lover.
It was right to push him away before he came closer. Thinking that way, she felt more comfortable.
Since she had planned from the beginning to finish it eventually, she was a person who could stop at any time.
“Is there a call?”
It was Wusik.
“Hmm?”
“Senior, you’ve been looking at your phone since earlier.”
“No, it’s nothing.”
Even at the moment she thought that it would be enough if she thought that it would end if she cut it off, she tightly bit her lips as she looked at her phone.
It was ridiculous.
“Yoon Anchor, good job today.”
“Yes. Thank you. PD-nim, you’ve worked hard too.”
“Going home right away?”
“No, I have things to do.”
“The first snow is coming. Go home quickly.”
“Yes.”
This week, Wooyeon stayed in the anchor room even after the news was over to prepare for the planning document.
In the announcer’s room, she ate the rice cake brought by a junior instead of dinner, which was brought during the day while announcing the marriage news.
Putting her hands on the keyboard and scribbling down the script for the news, a message came in.
She quickly picked up the phone, faster than usual, as if she had been waiting all along.
“Shall we see each other today?”
It was Taekyung.
The first snow that had fallen since noon piled up neatly, covering the streets of Seoul in white.
Wooyeon read the message again.
“Shall we see each other today?”
For no apparent reason, her heart fluttered at the five simple characters.
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
