
That afternoon, Choi Ha Jae arrived in Incheon. He sat down to relax in the chair of the warehouse headroom.
"Sir Yoon, I asked for a freelance labor uniform." Ha Jae told the head of the warehouse standing next to him.
"Ee but Miss. The uniform is for the freelancers." replied the head of the warehouse in an orderly manner.
"Whose uniform is for the artist, too? I asked to wear it. One over. Don't let anyone know that I'm Chairman Yokada's envoy. Taroh I'm in the packaging section. It's orders! Understood!" tell Ha Jae with a slight threat to the head of Yoon's warehouse.
"Good Miss." said Chief Yoon fiercely.
Chief Yoon rushes out of the room, to get a free labor uniform for Choi Ha Jae.
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"Hey everyone!! There's a new worker. So I'm hiring with you guys. Teach him, work compact yes!" yoon's head cried to the workers.
"Emm Miss, please." said head Yoon giving way to Ha Jar to get down to the field starting my work.
"Don't call Miss, call Ha Jae. My name is Choi Ha Jae." said Ha Jae whispering to Yoon's head.
"Neither Miss Ha Jae. Please" bow the head Yoon invites Ha Jae.
"Ha Jae, just Ha Jae." insists Ha Jar once again.
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The time for rest arrives. I went to sit and relax on top of the building. I enjoy my provisions while watching some workers who are cleaning up their work.
I watched them one by one. I watched their every move very carefully.
I need to sort this out immediately and return to Daejeon as soon as possible. I murmured in my heart.
I tried to open my phone. My mood instantly changed when I saw the notification message from Yokada.
...(message from Yokada)...
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"Soto Asin. But it's up."
^^^"She's delicious."^^^
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The message I received attached a photo of dirty dishes, bowls and pans piled up in the sink.
Ih told you not to call about Soto. I was angry in my heart.
Wait up! I looked and read with the message.
He said? Exhausted? Meaning?! My inner.
That person never wanted to praise my cooking. Anyway, I'll cook it like a pot!! Cook for breakfast?! usually up to 2 days!! My investigation is confused.
...(message from Yokada)...
...Choi Ha Jae - Yokada's...
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"Yeah!! Where is it?! Look out for the dump!"
"That's why a plate can stack that much?! 😲"
"Awas caught in dumping 😠"
^^^"Crevet 😑 at eat yo."^^^
"Tomorrow?! Impossible breakfast spend a pot 😑"
^^^"Ish boy. What matters is finished. A friend had breakfast."^^^
"Ohh I think it was thrown away 😂"
"Well, wash the dishes."
^^^"Crewett, you rancid brat."^^^
^^^"What's the situation there?"^^^
"Well, if there's any progress I'll give you a report."
"Don't call again, let me call later."
^^^"Oe, be careful there. Don't be rash. Call me if there's anything."^^^
"👌"
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"Huff, that,,"
I sighed and threw it away. I too quickly ate up my food. Then I put my bag in a small bag.
I got up from my seat to go back down and continue my work. Just turning around, I saw two employees talking seriously while occasionally glancing at me.
I suspiciously passed them. Sometimes I look at what they are talking about.
"Oe, look around." one of the men.
"Sorry." My bow rushed down the stairs.
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A month has passed. I was getting used to the environment and the work I was doing. Heavy indeed, hard, tired. I had to lift the stuff in peking with a wooden beam that weighed quite a lot of weight for a woman.
But I'm used to this kind of hard work. So it's easy to do all my work.
"Yah!! HA JAE'S! THE SHIP IS COMING AGAIN!" pekik seeoranh co-worker, give me a cue.
"AH YEAH. READY IT!" sahutku.
I've been here a long time. But my job hasn't been to get results. I really miss the atmosphere of Daejeon. What happened to Shin Ji Joon's kunyuk as well. With my friends, this is not how it feels.
It feels like I want to meet him. Even just the news from him, is enough for me.
Missed it?! I can't call this a miss. It's just that feeling of wanting to meet this once tormented me a lot. On the other hand, I was confused as to why I felt this feeling towards him. Though I'm still upset and disappointed about the appointment at Cafeshop. He had casually ignored it without any clarity until now.
I was so upset with him.
So arrogant of him.
I've always believed that he's not that kind of person. But the truth, it's over.
Yes, this is how it is, it is true. A slave like myself does not deserve to be close to someone like Shin Ji Joon. Even presumably, sticking to his clothes I don't deserve.
Yep. I know, I know,
Though I am happy and very grateful to know a person like Shin Ji Joon. I want to be in his life. I want him in my life like Kyun and the others.
I promise, I will try my best and as hard as possible, so that I can be as tall and as bright as Shin Ji Joon. Until the moment, he could see me, that I was in front of him. And deserved to be his friend.
I can definitely!
Look now, I've got a solid footing. I just need to be stronger and smarter to manage all this.
Yes indeed, there are still many street brands that I have to submit. My science is far below them. But I'm sure, I can subdue them all.
Yep. I should be able to.
If not, at least I have Yokada clutching me tightly. Even though Yokada can at any time remove the grip and throw me away like a piece of trash. At least for now, his grasp was still very strong. I'll be as strong as I can, trying not to be a piece of trash.
"HA JAR WATCH OUT!!!" the screams of one of the freelancers ran towards me.
"Suckhead."
"Yeah!!"
...(spoofy voice)...
...At that time, there was a big commotion in the main Incheon warehouse where Choi Ha Jae worked....
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"Yongseo, Mr Yokada!!" said Yoon's head in a panic.
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