I'm You And The Past

Fight for power

In Jung's living room.

Eun-jung had just descended the stairs from her private room, the waiter courteously dropping off to the meeting room on the ground floor.

"Where's my husband?" eun asked, she had just woken up from sleep and did not find a husband by her side.

"Master is inside the Madam" the maid replied as she opened the large door carved in flowers. When the door opened there was already Glen sitting on the chair and another person who was very well known by Eun. The two compactly stand up to welcome Eun's arrival.

"Good afternoon Madame Jung" she called him polite, although she was older still the position of Jung's honorable mistress forced her to salute.

Eun Jung landed her butt on the armrest of her husband's chair, she embraced the friendly shoulder of Glen, making a cynical smile even more evident on Glen's face.

"What's with your arrival?" ask Eun full of questions

The guest is Miss Park, she is the younger sister of mama Eun jung, they have not seen each other for a long time. Actually there is no problem between them just that Glen complained that Park's husband who works as his papa assistant is not right, the man took advantage of the trust of Mr. Jung, the man, as soon as Glen's complaint makes Eun dislike her guests this afternoon, Park's mistress has another mission, Eun thought.

Park stood up, slightly approaching Glen's chair.

"Eun, you can't make Glen the sole CEO of the company" he said flatly but trying to be firm, his voice trembling slightly proving there was fear in him. Park glanced at Glen, and the man continued to put on a cynical smile.

"You only have half the assets, you should consider Hoon's rights!" he continued, still with a tone made flat, his hands clenched indicating he needed the courage to say the sentence just now. Eun wakes up from her seat, she approaches Park, Eun's height is obviously more, plus her heel, she looks down at Park cynically.

"You don't have to interfere!" kecam Eun cynical. Park swallowed bitterly.

"Eun I'm your aunt! Mr. Jung has left everything clear, you can't throw Hoon into the factory, he's entitled to the board of directors!" firmly Park with a hoarse voice.

"I didn't throw Hoon!" argue Eun relaxed.

"Eun, you're her sister, her nuna, who else would she trust if not you! even my husband has been removed from the company, he's been with Mr. Jung for life!" Park's teary eyes let out a tear, although her voice was made as loud as possible, her heart was weak, she glanced at Glen at a glance, and Glen threw out a gaze, the middle-aged woman wiped away her tears quickly, he was like a beggar in front of his nephew.

Eun sits back on the chair with her legs folded and hands held on her chest, her lips smiling sinisterly, her legs level left open between the hemispheres of the silk pajamas.

"You should have told your husband before coming here" Eun said. Ms. Park did not understand the sentence Eun said. He returns after Eun, approaching the chair he was sitting in arrogantly.

"Eun, you or Hoon alone can own the company, not anyone else!" hearing the sentence just now Eun got up again, she was obviously angry.

"You know what Miss Park is! he's my husband! he's the son of the Jung family!" eun yelled angrily, she pointed at Glen with annoyance. Park shook her head in disbelief.Mrs Park held back the crying and tightness in her chest. Before her husband had remembered not to interfere again in this family, many things had changed here.

"You'll regret not listening to your aunt.." muttered Park in a hoarse voice, her throat hurt, she had a hard time getting words out.

"Mr Jung must be disappointed in you.." 

PRAAANGG!!!

Eun sweeps away everything on the table, all the messy shattering pieces littering the floor. Madam Park trembled to see Eun get out of control, she cried while holding back the fear. Eun.. You really have changed.

"DON'T YOU MENTION THAT******** THAT AGAIN!!" eun yelled furiously, "YOU KNOW I HATE JUNG'S NAME SO MUCH, I HATE HAVING THIS NAME MY WHOLE LIFE!!!" eun's screaming voice grew shrill and out of control. Madam Park retreated and couldn't believe it, she was trembling in fear, Eun made her unable to stand on her own feet, two servants led Park out of the room.

"AAAAKKKHHH!!!" Eun yells again with a rough grab of her hair.she drops her arms without power, making red stains on her long silk pajamas. Glen held a small laugh. She immediately steps closer to Eun after Miss Park goes missing behind the door.

Glen clenched Eun's back, he closed his eyes trying to enjoy the smell of her body.

"Darling, calm down" whispered Glen in Eun's back ear. Eun's red face slowly faded, she let out a long sigh, and pulling again deeply, Eun tried to regulate her emotions. She followed her husband's words. Eun's palm landed on the back of Glen's hand that was clutching his shoulder. She leaned on her husband's shoulder, trying to retaliate by inhaling the fragrance of Glen, a soothing fragrance.

Glen looked at Eun's injured wrist, he grabbed her by the hand with a gentle gaze. Eun settles down on the couch, sits back down. Glen crouched down, he cleaned Eun's skin that was stained with blood. Glen started cleaning slowly, he wiped slowly until there was no blood stain. Glen licks and enjoys Eun's wounds, the woman pervades every touch of the rough surface of her husband's sense of taste.

Even though he was a little calmer, Eun was still frustrated. He is upset by Park's cynical line to Glen. How could he denounce Glen's position, that's not impossible. Eun clucked in annoyance. Makes Glen gently stroke his wife's long hair. Glen stroked softly feelingly, he also gave a small peck.

"You wait here, I'll get you some medicine" whispered Glen, Eun nodded.

Glen quickly followed towards the exit, he could still see Madame Park about to enter her car and prepare to leave Jung's palace. Glen ran not want to lose quickly from the departure of Park. He can reach Ms. Park's car door and make her unable to close it.

"What do you want!" resolute madam Park with a tense face, Glen smiled sinisterly.

"Didn't your husband warn you!" jolt Glen. Park folded her arms around her chest, she threw out a look from Glen's face.

"You're so great to be in this position in such a sneaky way, you kick people who fight with Jung, you're so ROTTEN!" accusing Park of anger, his index finger right on Glen's chest, the man brushed off Park's index finger, he cleaned his cotton surface by flapping his palm.

"Mistress' heart, who are you talking to" said Glen flatly, warning him.

"You should go back to the streets!" hardik Park on the verge of patience, Glen chuckled funny.

"You'll regret coming here today!" threatening Glen as he stepped out of the courtyard, he let go of Park's car door, allowing the woman to enter and close the car door. Park took a deep breath, he puffed, gritting his teeth. He never expected that the once very innocent boy figure had turned 180 degrees. Glen's like a blood-sucking leech.

"Just look at you!" grunts Park. He turned the car contacts, leaving a parking lot with an area of one hectare, a very spacious yard and full of architecture.in the middle there is a fountain pool with a European-style statue. Park stared at the scenery around Jung's house, Hye's house, Park Hye, her brother. He knows very well how Hye and Mr. Jung started this struggle of building businesses and castles. Park can't take it if Glen's gonna take it all. 

"********!" grumbled Park resentfully venting on the steering wheel of the car, he patted many times as if throwing a lot of emotion inside his chest. 

"I have to find Hoon!"

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The name of the descent or clan in Korea has not changed despite being married, unlike most in the region in Indonesia.

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