“Is it for the next broadcast product?”
[Yes. The factory insists it’s not a serious defect. I thought it would be better for the president to judge it directly.]Rather than receiving mass returns, it was much better to discover the problem during inspection.
“Do I need to go to the factory now?”
[No, you can come directly to the company.]As if this year’s fortune was true, new problems arose as soon as the difficult situation seemed to be resolved.
“Anyway, I’m on my way there now. I’ll be there soon.”
Seoyeon’s mind, previously complicated by Bora, was quickly filled with new worries.
‘There’s not much time left until the next broadcast. What if we can’t meet the production quantity?’
If there’s no alternative product, should she lower the price? While pondering, she was repeatedly caught by signals.
“Ugh… I’m so busy.”
Seoyeon tightly gripped the steering wheel and, twisting her body here and there, stared intensely at the red light.
“Shouldn’t you go there right away?”
At Bora’s voice as they entered a gear, Seoyeon’s sharp gaze focused on her.
“Do you want to take a taxi?”
Seoyeon asked, thinking that if the signal changed, she would pull over to the side of the road.
“Uh… Unni, can’t I go with you to the company?”
“Why! What are you trying to find out?”
“No! I was wondering if there’s anything I could help with.”
“It’s not good when a person suddenly changes. Just keep it reasonable.”
As if it was absurd, Seoyeon shook her head.
“If I’m alone at home, I might think of this and that, and maybe I’ll do something silly again.”
“Aren’t you afraid your parents will scold you?”
As Bora’s shoulders drooped, Seoyeon let out a bitter laugh.
“Can’t you make an effort until unni feels better?”
“Why didn’t you say so earlier?”
“In fact, Yul is too stubborn, so I turned my eyes away, thinking you might be like that. I’m not that trash.”
Whether her heart was simple, her brain honest, or she lived a transparent life without trials, Bora didn’t hesitate to reveal her emotions.
“If I may point out one thing. It bothers me every time you mention Yul’s name.”
“Then, what should I call him…”
“Do you really need to mention it?”
Although Seoyeon had thoroughly prepared to end this fight once she met Bora.
Seeing Bora’s shoulders slump at her words made Seoyeon question the meaning of this fight.
‘What’s the point of making things so uncomfortable.’
Unable to speak, Bora secretly wished that this incident would be the turning point for Kyungyul to decisively give up, even though it was troublesome. However, she didn’t have the luxury to ponder such things now; she had to rush to the company immediately.
Seoyeon, exhaling a short sigh, spoke in a serious tone, “Jin Bora, you said you would go first. Stop complaining and act as if you’re here and not here.”
“I’ll stay quietly. I haven’t worked part-time, but I’m confident with Excel. I’ll help with anything.”
“Hah. You’re too nice, so now it’s a bit scary.”
While subtly throwing a word at Bora, Seoyeon quickly changed the subject.
In a quiet residential area, when the wind blew from the corner, all the trees planted in the garden bowed in one direction. Kyungyul, wearing a dark charcoal gray suit and a tie similar in color, stood in front of Seoyeon’s ancestral home. “Whew…”
Although the tension couldn’t be quantified, it felt a hundred times more nervous than taking the college entrance exam. Silently screaming ‘I can do it’ in her mind, she repeatedly raised and lowered her hand over the doorbell.
When a white light came on under a small camera, Kyungyul looked straight at the screen.
[Who is it?]“Hello. I’m Kyungyul, dating Seoyeon.”
After hearing an indistinct sound, the bright light suddenly went out. Although she expected it to some extent, she didn’t say anything other than the name. It was an obvious rejection.
‘Did they find it intrusive to suddenly visit?’
While pondering whether to ring the doorbell again or wait a bit more, the front door suddenly opened, and a muted conversation could be heard.
“You pampered Seoyeon too much.”
“Kyungsook-ah, how can you harass such a pretty child? You used to say our Seoyeon is the best.”
“Ha. I don’t know. Men talk well with each other.”
“Still, you should invite him in for a moment. How can you be so hostile to someone who came this far?”
Between Taeseok emphasizing human morals and Kyungsook asking if there was anything to say, a heated argument ensued.
Then, a lively debate erupted over who should open the door.
Kyungyul raised the corner of his mouth slightly at the affectionate wrestling match between the two. For some reason, the sharp tension that had been building up suddenly dissipated.
“Hello. Mom, Dad.”
Regaining courage quickly, Kyungyul shouted towards the front gate.
The intense debate was abruptly cut off.
“Sorry for coming without notice.”
Even though the inside of the gate couldn’t be seen, Kyungyul somehow wanted to get into the house. At least he needed to leave an impression and seize the opportunity to appeal himself.
“I heard what you said to Seoyeon yesterday, and I couldn’t just sit still.”
“…Next time, come with Seoyeon.”
Although he couldn’t see inside, Kyungyul felt he should go back or wait a bit more. In the midst of this dilemma, the sound of the front door opening and a hushed conversation reached him.
“…Did you come after talking to Seoyeon?”
Kyungyul answered affirmatively, and the atmosphere inside seemed to change subtly.
“I guess you have something to say. Come in for now. How can you be so cold to someone who came this far?”
Amidst the discussion of human morals, the door lock clicked open.
The surroundings became so quiet that you could hear the sound of a magpie perched on a tree flying away.
How long had they been waiting?
With a click sound, the lock opened along with a thud.
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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