Ha, accompanied by a brief sigh, Haeun’s forehead wrinkled.
“It seems like Min-jin only picks psychos. He has some nerve to block me even though he’s not a cop.”
Due to the unnecessary commotion in front of the gate, Haeun seemed to be late. With a sigh, La Jin finally sat down.
“What’s wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?”
“I felt dizzy because I was tormented by Kim Yujun.”
“Even watching from the side gives me chills. Sister, you must be going through a lot.”
Haeun relentlessly cursed towards Kim Yujun while taking out bottled water and headache medicine from her bag.
She opened the received water and swallowed the headache medicine. At that moment, La Jin’s empty stomach shook.
“Haeun, what time do you think today’s shooting will end?”
“After shooting scenes with the child actor, we’ll have the ending where Seja Jeoha and I meet behind the screen. Around 8 o’clock?”
Haeun, who is close to the staff, said, so it will probably end similarly. Ending at 8 p.m. and returning to Seoul by 10 p.m. It seemed unrealistic to meet the chairman today. La Jin, with her forehead against her knees, was lost in thought.
“How about tomorrow? What time does the shoot start?”
“Oh, tomorrow, it’s a palace shoot, so you can go out a little later. We’ll prepare at our shop and leave around noon?”
That amount of time would be sufficient.
Since Chairman Myung-jin and Director Ji-na are meeting today, how about going to see them tomorrow morning? To do that, she needed to check the chairman’s schedule first.
Once the task was decided, La Jin sighed. Then she picked up the phone she had placed on the floor. A phone number she had saved but never dialed. La Jin pressed the chairman’s personal number firmly.
Aligned with the regularly ringing call waiting sound, La Jin’s heart pounded like crazy.
“Chairman.”
Even though she promised herself to stay calm, La Jin’s voice trembled at calling the chairman.
[What happened this morning?]“Could you please meet me? No, please meet me. Chairman.”
The deep sigh of the chairman resonated through the phone.
[I know who I’m meeting today when I make the call, right?]“Yes. I heard.”
[…….]“I want to meet you and talk. Without Director Jeon knowing.”
As if gauging La Jin’s intentions, the chairman remained silent for a moment. After a brief moment, a low voice was heard.
[Thursday, in the morning. Let’s eat.]That’s how the chairman’s permission was obtained.
Until the Thursday she agreed to meet the chairman, La Jin was restless.
She had gotten used to the shoots going back and forth to the provinces, but the bodyguard sent by Kim Yujun was not easy to deal with. Taehyungshik reported only to O Jong-hyuk, but this bodyguard directly answered Kim Yujun’s calls.
Kim Yujun’s calls were persistently connected. La Jin could say she was busy and make excuses, but she couldn’t show her dislike either.
In short, because of Kim Yujun’s bodyguard, La Jin was on the verge of going crazy. Fortunately, on Thursday afternoon, there was a shoot, so she could avoid the bodyguard’s eyes and go to meet the chairman.
In the car sent by Chairman Myung-jin, La Jin read the message sent by Haeun.
So Haeun’s urgent plea to come home by 11 a.m. filled the text window.
6 a.m.
La Jin’s heart was like pitch-black darkness, but outside the window where the day had lengthened, it was so bright that it was dazzling.
People hurrying to work early, people leisurely sipping takeout coffee. The gaze that had been fixed on the peaceful street turned back to the phone.
“”
After sending a short reply, she switched her phone to silent mode and then carefully stowed it deep in her handbag.
“I’ll arrive shortly.”
At the familiar words of the driver, La Jin lowered her head. As the time to meet the chairman approached, her stomach felt uneasy, almost as if she were nauseous.
“Could you open the window a bit?”
Asking for permission without permission, La Jin pressed the button and opened the window slightly. A small opening just enough to let the air in. Through that gap, the air, as fresh as the milk delivered in the morning, flowed in.
Slowly, as if savoring, she took a deep breath. When her lungs were filled to the point where she could no longer hold her breath, La Jin thought of Prosecutor Kang Ji-ho.
His cold gaze fitting so perfectly… large, broad, warm, and even the pleasant scent that emanated from him. She missed that man.
“I miss him.”
Uttering a small whisper that seemed to be heard, La Jin smiled faintly.
Why were these words, which she had never been able to say to Kim Yujun, so easy now? She wanted to show that emotion, which was difficult for some and easy for others, properly today.
“I really miss him.”
She silently repeated the name she couldn’t bring herself to call out loud. As she did, her heart became somewhat lighter.
A woman sitting in the back seat, looking out the window and smiling. The driver, finding La Jin’s behavior strange, openly glanced at the rearview mirror.
What does someone else’s gaze matter? If she doesn’t think of Prosecutor Kang Ji-ho now, this restless feeling won’t subside. Until she reached the hotel, La Jin kept thinking of him and couldn’t stop smiling.
“He’s waiting for you.”
As she got out of the car and entered the lobby, the secretary of the elderly chairman spotted La Jin and bowed slightly.
“Hello.”
Having seen her with her stepfather before, La Jin greeted the middle-aged secretary confidently.
“This way.”
Following the secretary, she entered a traditional Korean restaurant called Chunjiyeon.
Although it was not yet open for business, La Jin went in. As soon as the largest door opened, Chairman Kim Gi-tae closed his eyes and sat down.
“Chairman.”
Entering the room, La Jin bowed from the waist. Then, as if an automatic door, the door closed silently.
“Come here and sit.”
With permission finally granted, La Jin sat down quietly across from the chairman.
“If you wanted to meet, say what you want.”
As if being a businessman, the chairman got straight to the point.
“The chairman clearly said, ‘Yujun is not acceptable.'”
“…….”
“I want to know why you changed your mind.”
La Jin asked bluntly.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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