The Four Divisions

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Zeirenne scrolled through the site. All the top comments included their blurry images taken in different angles.

Ambee1: omg what? i think i know who these three are!

Ginger23: Isn't Zelenne Asia's CEO an old hag? That's what my friend told me.

HanselGretel: Yeah. That's what I heard too.

Daoist133864: My dream CEOs are wrapped around the hands of an old hag? I think I could do better urghhh.

A vein ticked off her head like a time bomb waiting to be detonated.

"I am an old hag?" She said on gritted teeth, "Well sorry for being twenty four!"

As if these comments were not enough to push her buttons, she continued scrolling through the comments.

"These CEOs are too handsome for me? Handsome what?"

Irritated from the slanderings, she pushed Jin off her shoulders and the poor drunkard almost broke his neck as it hanged to one side of the couch.

"Handsome? Tsk. What a joke."

After an hour, she found herself replying on some of the comments, both in real life and virtual sites.

Shubha0928: I worked for her once, you're all right! She is an old hag who bosses me around a lottt! She's also involved with different men. I found it hard to work with such a disgusting hag.

"Huh? Shubha who? And what? I'm involved with different men??? Yeah sure!" Out of whim, Zeirenne pressed the reply button. She was the 3,092th reply that said: They're called business partners. Have a nice day.

To make things fair, not only hate comments but also supportive comments were posted.

Anonymous9533: That's not true! Miss Lin is a beautiful lady! She's nice and was never involved in these controversies!

Anonymous0800: Right! You will fall in love with her at first sight. Believe me. When you stare into her gorgeous hazel brown eyes, you'll be swimming in riches of gold, Haters!

Anonoymous9869: Miss Lin is so pretty those men will pale out in comparison!

Anonymous9800: Excuse us? Alright she's pretty and all. But Mr. Argenti will never pale out in comparison! Have you seen his ocean blue eyes? GO DROWN IN THEM!

Anon9088: Mr. Yang has the most silvery grey eyes in this planet. Sure it makes us stop on our tracks both out of fright and amazement, but still! He'll never put those two into shame!

She stroked her head with the subtle realization: Our PR Departments are on the internet fighting each other. Great.

About to close her laptop, one comment immediately rose up the standing, overtaking each and every comment with thousands of likes and reacts.

There she saw a clear and unblurry photo of them three. Within a minute, hundreds of reactions erupted on the pages.

Anonymous: OMGGG! Are they real?! Is this legit? I thought they were Hollywood celebrities for a moment!

Anon: Do you have any close up pics? I want to examine their eyes for the fact check :smartkun:

Anonymous8097: I kinda wanna ship them. What do I do?!

Anonyhou987: You're right!

With her jaw cold into the ground, Zeirenne witnessed a new drama unfold. In the end, after about five minutes, the comment section was divided into four.

First Division: Those who want the CEOs all for themselves.

Second Division: Those who ship Miss Lin with Mr. Yang

Third Division: Those who ship Miss Lin with Mr. Argenti.

And the Fourth Division which almost cost Zeirenne her teeth: Those who ship Mr. Yang and Mr. Argenti.

"Pffft. AHAHAHAHAHHAHHA." Her laughter echoed around her office and the two secretaries outside stared into each other. They were holding their phones as well, stifling their laughers.

"I ship this! I ship this!" She then again surveyed the comments and liked every post from the Fourth Division. Duly supporting it with everything.

She stared into Jin who still had his whole body lifelessly hanging on one side of the seat. "You'll wake up to a good start."

In the middle of her laughter, someone knocked.

Assistant Colton came in with a hangover soup in his hands. He had to run at his fastest, but most restaurants were closed so he had to cook for his CEO himself. He knew he'd be killed if he leaves Mr. Yang into such a vulnerable state, specially around Miss Lin. But in the back of his mind, he actually turned the heat down to take some time.

If Mr. Yang can say all the things he's been meaning to, then Assistant Colton will be happily accepting his death when his boss's finally sober.

To his disappointment though, he arrived in Miss Lin's office with Mr. Yang about to suffer from a neck injury. He almost spilled the soup as he rushed to his side.

"Mr. Yang!" He called out before slumping down the floor, placing the tray on a center table.

"Chill out, Mr. Colton. He's just asleep," Miss Lin assured him, "Well, he might wake up with a terribly stiff neck but that's a price he has to pay. Don't you dare move him."

With this warning, he froze on the spot. The cold floor on his knees was dulled out by Miss Lin's voice.

He took one last look at his poor CEO before nodding his head. He leaned on the soup beside him, as an attempt to make it an excuse to fix his CEO, but Miss Lin only shook her head with another menacing smile spread across her face.

"It's okay. I'll feed him when he wakes up. You can leave it there."

He gulped. "O-okay, Miss Lin."

In the end, he found himself walking out of the office, still looking back to his CEO with Miss Lin waving her hand, assuring him with subtle nods.

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