His office was at the end of the 7th-floor corridor. Secretary Song Moon-kyung’s office was right outside, followed by an empty room and the support team’s space. Tae-jun opened the door to the empty room.
“Secretary Song?”
Upon his call, Moon-kyung stood up.
“Yes, Director.”
“Right here.”
“…”
“Set up a desk here.”
So-eun froze, and Moon-kyung blinked, puzzled.
“Tell the HR department to create a team with Chief Han So-eun as the team leader.”
Moon-kyung slowly turned to look at So-eun, who looked pale and pitiful.
Did the new director plan to make an example of So-eun for the fire incident by pushing her this hard?
“Alright. And the team members?”
“Do we need team members?”
“Ah… then, what about the team name?”
“Does it matter?”
“…”
“Just call it… Future Service Team or something.”
Tae-jun’s decision left So-eun feeling like she’d been hit over the head. ‘Future Service Team,’ when they couldn’t even manage current services properly.
“Have it set up by Monday morning. No need for approvals; I’ll report directly to the CEO.”
After instructing Moon-kyung, Tae-jun turned to So-eun.
“You heard that, Chief Han So-eun. Come here for work next week.”
After leaving these cold instructions, Tae-jun returned to his office. So-eun stood dazed for a long time before bowing to Moon-kyung, who looked at her sympathetically.
It was like those workplace harassment stories she’d read about online. Creating a random team to give someone a hard time until they resign voluntarily. The current situation mirrored those stories exactly.
Considering her recent mishaps and drunken rudeness to her superior, it seemed a plausible scenario.
[Star Icon]“Chief, what did the Director say?”
Returning to her desk in a daze, her neighboring colleague, Park Bo-bae, asked her.
So-eun sat down, her mind still in shock from the recent events.
“Starting Monday…”
But So-eun had no chance to finish her answer. As soon as she returned to her desk, she was inundated with work.
Yesterday, a female customer brought in a 10-year-old mobile phone for repair, and she had returned to collect it.
So-eun handed the perfectly repaired phone to the woman.
“It took a while to find parts for such an old model. During the repair, the battery was damaged, so we replaced it with a new one, free of charge.”
“Oh, thank you so much. I’m really grateful.”
The woman caressed the mobile phone she received from So-eun as if it were a precious pet and thanked her. So-eun offered her some advice.
“However, if it breaks down again, it might be difficult to repair. And you could lose your stored data. Make sure to back up your data regularly, and I recommend switching to a new phone when possible.”
“How can I replace this? Our technician worked so hard to fix it.”
“But eventually, you’ll have to replace it. There are many apps now that don’t support older versions.”
“Anyway, thank you so much. I’ll take good care of it. And this…”
As So-eun advised her, the woman nodded and rummaged in her bag, pulling out a drink. So-eun waved her hands.
“No, no, that’s not necessary.”
“I just wanted to show my gratitude. It’s nothing much, but please accept it as a token of my appreciation.”
Sometimes customers like this unexpectedly offer gifts. Company policy is not to accept anything from customers, but such small tokens are tacitly accepted, as refusing them can seem too harsh.
So-eun reluctantly accepted the drink and bowed her head. It was the customer’s gratitude, rather than the drink itself, that was beautiful. She felt proud, as if she had not only fixed the device but also healed the customer’s heart.
It also felt like receiving encouragement to face what was soon to come.
Getting energized, So-eun started to think differently about her imminent new life.
“Maybe it’s not necessarily a push towards voluntary resignation. If I work diligently and show sincerity, maybe I’ll be moved back to my original position.”
No matter where she was placed, she decided to work hard. Hardworking people cannot be easily dismissed.
So-eun accepted her fate and decided not to be too fearful.
“Han So-eun. You’ve faced and overcome much scarier challenges before.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
