
Yuna had just arrived at the mansion, of course to settle there. His mother and father only had this mansion as their residence. There is actually an apartment in the hannam area but it is too tiring to live there for parents like them.
Yuna looked around her mansion, looking for the whereabouts of the old man who had not also appeared.
"You've come, baby,"
Seen a middle-aged woman was walking down the stairs with elegant, beautiful face that did not fade despite inedible age. Yuna smiled at the mother who was also smiling at her.
"Mom, why are you so young?"
Guraw and was rewarded with a loving hug from the mother.
"***Why not get hmm**?"
"Just don't want to bother you mom, man,"
"Aa, you're getting older, my dear, when it feels like your new mommy's letting you go to LA,"
"Mom, that was 5 years ago, I'm 23 years old now."
"You're still mommy's little girl baby,"
"Where's daddy?"
"Your Daddy is in the office, today he has an important colleague from the Netherlands who cannot be represented."
"Mom, I'm going to daddy's office right now. Mommy's in my suitcase okay. Bye mom*"
Yuna left after giving a brief kiss on the mother's cheek and immediately stepped into the mother's car.
"That kid, always."
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Yuna is now right in front of her father's company, her heart warms when she remembers her childhood moments that often played in the office lobby with her father's employees while her father was at work.
"Daddy, did he forget that I came home today."
Walking while carrying his handbag is certainly still with sunglasses that cover the round eyes as black as soot and also lashes.
Walking towards the receptionist was a bit of a test as to whether the employees here still recognized him or might have forgotten.
"*Excuse me,"
"Welcome to noon, who do you want to meet?"
"Good day, I want to meet Jung Yunho."
"Have you made an appointment before?"
"Nothing,"
"Sorry miss, but if you haven't made an appointment then we can't allow the lady to meet Mr. Jung Yunho"
"I don't need an appointment to see my father*"
The receptionist was surprised when Yuna opened her sunglasses and met the receptionist.
"***Are you right Miss Jung Yuna**?"
"Of course I am, do you really not recognize me Yejin eonni?"
The receptionist looked down apologizing, while Yuna smiled happily to see her father's employees were still the same as before, polite.
"*What the hell, maybe my changes are too different until you can't recognize this little girl you used to keep, eonni,"
"But you are indeed different Yuna, even look at your body, I'm sure there must not be one or two men who approached you there, really*"
"True, not one or two but my entire university faculty once chased me just to get my id line or maybe my phone number,"
Frontal, Yuna is. That's what many men like about him. There is no timid language or keeping nature to look good in front.
"***God sorry to slow you down, miss, please meet Mr. Jung, he's in his room right now**."
"Thank you Yejin eonni*,"
Then Yuna went to the elevator to go to the room of the father who was on the top floor of this company geding. Many employees who look at him are curious, and not a few new employees who are not known.
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The door of the room is knocked to at least give a code that someone will enter the room.
Jung Yunho of course frowned confused, because there were no more colleagues or even guests that he had to accept since the Dutch colleagues who came earlier ended.
And when someone entered the room with a charming smile, Yunho stood up with a smile and stretched out his hands to immediately get a warm embrace from the child.
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In addition, Tae Jun is laughing with Im Nayeon, a high-end model who is binding a cooperation contract with his company. Im Nayeon is one of the girls who can be said to be lucky to be in a close relationship with a young CEO like Tae Jun.
"Tae, where's lunch?"
Nayeon asked with a sitting position and leaning on Tae Jun's shoulders while Tae Jun himself was flanking the model's slim waist.
"Where do you think our special lunches should be done hmm?"
That's how Tae Jun is, his crocodile mouth can't be limited. Though Tae Jun had once turned to look like other women did not want to.
"What if we eat at the Flow Glow restaurant, after all, the view is so beautiful, you want"
"Wherever you are hmm,"
They are still busy chatting until Tae Jun's phone rings indicating that someone is calling.
*Phone Room*
"**Hello?"
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I just wanted to let you know that Miss Yuna is on her way here, sir."
"Yuna's? To company. It's not that he's still in LA, why all of a sudden it's in Korea. How do you know that?"
"It was only then that Mr. Jung Yunho's secretary informed me that Miss Yuna was heading over here and asked me to clear your schedule for the next few hours, Sir,"
"Alright, clear my schedule for the next few hours and let nothing leak about Nayeon to Yuna understand?"
"Well mr**,"
The call is closed and followed by Nayeon's departure by Tae Jun's orders.