Summer knew better than anyone that Mom missed Dad.
Ga-young looked dissatisfied, blowing away the dust at her fingertips.
“Well… I think the original is better.”
“Team Leader Yeon Ga-young.”
Bomi pursed her lips, wearing a fierce expression.
“Why? We can just revert to the original.”
Although Bomi’s precious time was wasted, Ga-young seemed entirely indifferent.
“Do you seriously not think about the effort it took to make these changes?”
“I don’t know about that, but after trying, the original seems better. What can you do about it?”
“Fine. Team Leader Yeon Ga-young. This is just a sample, and it’s a demo, so it’s okay. But when it’s confirmed, we’re going to dataize all of this. You can’t say no then.”
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“Well, if you think it’s not good after doing all that, there’s nothing I can do.”
Ga-young waved her hand as if it were nothing.
“Even if you find it difficult, we have to do it all. Do you understand? Team Leader Yeon Ga-young.”
“Ugh… I’ll revert to the original and show you.”
“Sure, sure.”
Ga-young replied indifferently, turning her head and muttering.
“Despite being the CEO of a small company.”
Bomi was deeply irritated by Ga-young’s attitude.
Bomi couldn’t understand why Ga-young hated herself so much.
Since childhood, Bomi had been a thorn in Ga-young’s eyes.
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“Since we have the original data, it should be easy to revert.”
I felt excited, thinking that if I put in a little more effort, I could leave work on time today.
The past few days have been a mess since Ga-young arrived. I need to tidy up the house so that Summer can have a comfortable stay when she comes… Half-packed belongings are still scattered around the house. Maybe I should have accepted Mi-rae’s offer to help once again.
“Let’s go today and organize everything to prepare for our baby’s arrival.”
Bomi wanted to clear her cluttered mind. When she went into the break room, Kang Sun-young, a colleague from the Hwangdo Construction Resort Business Team who came with Ga-young, approached her.
She played the role of Ga-young’s right-hand woman in the team.
“It seems like the team leader is not in a good mood again. It must be tough.”
“Ah… Yes. No, it’s just…”
Bomi mumbled, trying to avoid her, but Sun-young vigorously shook the coffee machine, which she seemed desperate for.
“Oh my, why isn’t this working? Why is it acting up like this? Strange.”
“It was working fine just a moment ago…”
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Bomi put down her coffee and approached Sun-young.
“Ah, look at this. Even if I press the button, it doesn’t work.”
“That’s strange… Let me take a look.”
“Oh my. Will you? Does our CEO not handle these things well, unlike what we see?”
“… These machines have simple structures.”
It was better to face a computer screen and build programming rather than dealing with human relationships. The same applied to machines like this.
Bomi tried pressing the button, but when it didn’t work, she checked the power button at the back of the coffee machine. The blue light that was blinking until a moment ago, indicating it was on, was now off.
“The cord was unplugged.”
“Oh my goodness. Why was it unplugged? CEO seemed to handle this kind of thing well, unlike what I thought?”
“… I checked, and the power was on just before.”
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Bomi stooped down to unplug the power cord and picked up a coffee cup.
“Is there a ghost in the break room? Anyway, thank you.”
She felt strange, as if she had wasted time in the break room for no reason. The fact that Kang Sun-young, who usually didn’t talk to her, struck up a conversation… No, let’s not be suspicious.
Sitting in her chair, Bomi clicked on the hard disk with a puzzled expression. Nothing. It was gone.
The data was not visible on the hard disk or the team’s shared cloud. The only places where the data was stored for security were the team’s shared cloud and Bomi’s personal hard disk.
Access permissions were granted to all Na-rae Creative employees.
“Who backed up the data?”
“Well… yesterday, the team leader rejected it, so I deleted it.”
One of the employees hesitated and answered.
‘Old-fashioned, lacks sensibility, slow reaction even when touching this. If you want to do it this way, just give up. There are many other companies.’
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The incident of being openly rejected by Ga-young yesterday flashed through her mind.
“No. If the data is deleted… It should still be on my hard disk…”
Bomi couldn’t find the previously saved version that she had stored separately.
Could someone have accidentally accessed Bomi’s computer and deleted the data? It’s unbelievable that no one has the previous data. More importantly, the fact that Bomi, the person in charge, doesn’t have it is the biggest problem.
Could it be that I deleted it in a fit of anger yesterday? I haven’t slept well for a few days… My mind isn’t functioning properly.
There’s a tingling sensation and heat rising in my eyes. I shouldn’t cry. Han Bomi, don’t be disappointed in yourself for this. Just redo it.
“Bomi, are you okay?”
“Suyeong, it seems like I have to redo the front part.”
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