It was a reference to the conversation they had during the last meal. Tae-jo chuckled, wondering if he remembered that.
“That was when there weren’t many people who knew.”
This wasn’t intentional, right? Do you know who made such a report?
“Not yet. We need to find out now.”
Seriously, they should be more considerate. Anyway, if you need help suddenly because of the article, feel free to contact me. Either me or Writer Gong.
“I will. Thank you.”
After Tae-jo hung up, an internal call rang this time. When he picked up the receiver, he heard Woo-hyun’s excited voice.
I just checked the CCTV, and the car I saw earlier has been standing in front here since you entered the company. The same was true yesterday.
“Oh, really?”
Tae-jo looked outside with indifferent eyes.
“For now, try to keep that person from escaping. We might need to talk.”
Okay. Come down right away.
Tae-jo hung up the receiver and left his office.
As he descended to the first floor, the surroundings were chaotic.
Two company vehicles blocked the car believed to belong to a journalist, and the man who got out of the car was shouting, asking what this nonsense was about. And in front of him, Manager Kang stood with his fists clenched.
“Are you not getting out of the car? What kind of nonsense is this, blocking people from going! I’ll call the police.”
“That’s fine. Go ahead and call the police.”
Tae-jo approached the person who seemed to be causing trouble. Beyond the half-opened car window, a camera with a long lens was visible.
“What company are you from?”
The man, who was making a racket until a moment ago, closed his mouth at Tae-jo’s question. Then, as if blocking Tae-jo’s gaze, he moved to cover the driver’s seat.
“Why do you ask that? I’m just an ordinary office worker. Is this your land or something?”
“According to the address, this road is our corporation’s land.”
“…”
“You’ve been following me for a few days. Should I call the police? I was planning to report you as a stalker.”
“A stalker…”
As he was treated like a criminal, the man scowled uncomfortably.
“Wh-who’s stalking! I came for coverage. I’m a journalist!”
“Oh, really? Anything to prove your identity? Or maybe show me your business card.”
Manager Kang scrutinized the man suspiciously. The man, who had crammed himself into the car, took out a business card and handed it to Manager Kang.
[Korean Entertainment Reporter Choi Oh-soo]Confirming that the man was the author of the article, Woo-hyun handed his business card to Tae-jo.
“So, since when have you been following me?”
“…”
“The anonymous source who revealed Se-gyeong’s pregnancy, do you know who it is?”
“I cannot disclose information about the informant.”
“Oh, really? Then let’s get you investigated at the police station. Manager Kang, call the police and have this person taken away. He followed me for several weeks, taking pictures.”
“That was legitimate coverage! Can you really take someone away like this?”
“Since when did coverage turn into secretly following and taking pictures? Moreover, as the article says, I’m neither a public figure nor an ordinary businessman.”
“That…”
As if searching for a rebuttal, the man rolled his eyes. Tae-jo signaled to Woo-hyun that there was nothing more to hear.
“Call the police. Take this person away right now.”
“The informant…!”
When Woo-hyun made the call to the police station, the man, turning back, urgently shouted at Tae-jo.
“I’ll tell you who provided the information about Se-gyeong’s pregnancy. So, to the police…”
Tae-jo looked at Woo-hyun. As if to say, “Let’s wrap it up for now,” he nodded.
While Woo-hyun talked to Reporter Choi, Tae-jo walked back into the building.
At that moment, his phone rang loudly. Checking the caller on the screen, Tae-jo frowned.
“Yes, Mother.”
Come home. I have something to tell you.
As if bothered, Tae-jo scratched his forehead.
I hoped you’d find out a bit later.
It seemed that his mother had quickly caught wind of the article.
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
