Chapter 7

This morning Nana seemed to be smiling cheerfully. Finally, after two days of work, she put on a work uniform that fit her body. It fits her style. After several times she confirmed in front of the mirror if she was appropriate. Then she smiled sarcastically. This time the boss would have no chance to make fun of her anymore.

Moreover, helping her become the most useless employee in the world. Nana returned with a crooked smile, and she was going to take revenge for what her boss did yesterday. And will make her naughty boss come to her knees and apologize to her for what she has done these two days.

"Ehm old maid, what are you doing smiling in front of the mirror? Are you in a trance?" Fang Yin said as she threw a sock at Nana.

She then looked around Nana's room. Didn't the musty smell, didn't feel stuffy anymore. Even the room now smells good. Fang Yin smiled, apparently working as an effective way to normalize Nana's brain. Moreover, the atmosphere in Nana's room is now back to how it was before. It's spotless, and things are neatly arranged. Unlike a few months ago, the smell of socks and dirty clothes was everywhere. Everything looked dirty, filled the room. It was, moreover, mixed with snack wrappers that are thrown away carelessly.

"Hurry crazy, what time is it? Hurry up and get scolded Mr. Han," Fang Yin snorted again.

Nana tossed her lengthy hair, then she looked at Fang Yin confidently, "does he dare to do that to me again?" she said confidently. Walk confidently.

Fang Yin rolled her eyes, but she didn't respond to Nana's confident words. Meanwhile, Zu Er, who had just left the room, seemed surprised by what Nana was doing. Hastily Fang Yin glared at Zu Er, then signaled that Zu Er didn't say anything.

Meanwhile, Zu Er asked what had happened to Nana silently. Presumably, she was pretty surprised by the drastic changes that Nana was going through. And Fang Yin responded by placing her index finger in front of her head, which indicates if Nana is not in her right mind.

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"You are Nana, right?" someone asked as Nana stood in front of the elevator. Nana just nodded modestly while stomping her feet, waiting for the lift to open.

Meanwhile, Fang Yin said goodbye to go to the toilet first, so she can't take the elevator with Nana for now.

Nana glanced carefully at the man beside her. The clothes are neat, even wearing a suit. A tie looks cute around his neck. His hair is smooth, and if she looks at the films she has watched, this type of guy is a rich guy. It could be, this guy holds a pretty high position in this company.

Nana smiled broadly spontaneously as if she was a friendly woman. She doesn't want to be called a harsh girl, especially a bitch in this company. After all, he is a new employee.

"Yes, what's wrong, huh? Do you know me?" she asked, still with a big smile. She imagined how she fit in with this guy. Surely the future will be bright. Then, the hot delusion printed very nicely on her brain, making her smile herself.

"I am Fang Yin's friend, the cousin of Soo Jun," replied Gery with a faint smile. "Come on, get in the elevator with me," he continued.

Hearing this, Nana's smile immediately faded, then she looked at Gery again from top to bottom. Gery? Gery is Fang Yin's best friend.

"You're Fang Yin's guy?" guess Nana. Although she knew that Nana was currently dating Glenn, she didn't understand what Fang Yin was doing now. Moreover, when a man in Gery's class introduces himself as Fang Yin's best friend. It could be that Fang Yin in this company claims to be single and is secretly dating the guy next to her.

Gery immediately laughed as the elevator door closed, "no ... no, we are friends. After all, she already has a boy,"

"Oh," replied Nana, as if she understood. And apparently, Gery knows very well that Fang Yin already has a boy. So Nana can guess how close the friendship between Fang Yin and Gery is.

"You know, right, if I recommended you to work here?" asked Gery again, as if to tell that Nana had a massive debt of gratitude towards him.

Nana smiled again, but she didn't answer anything. She kept thinking, why would this guy make that clear? Is he not willing to help her get a job? Or did Gery hope that he was given a gift as a thank you? After all, Nana didn't feel like asking Gery for help, especially whining about getting a job.

"Nothing like that you said thanks to me?" he asked again, which made Nana chuckle.

"I don't want to say thanks," she said.

"Why is it so?"

"Because I don't feel like asking you for help," replied Nana again. She walked past Gery when the elevator doors opened.

Gery smiled to himself at Nana's answer. After biting his lower lip, he shook his head.

"That's interesting," he muttered.

Meanwhile, Nana was running faster and faster. Nana's heart suddenly beats wildly when she did not see her desk was nowhere. The work desk and its tiny set of spaces were missing. Did she get fired by her boss? Or what?

"My room! Where's my room!" shrieked Nana, who looked panicked.

Gery, who was walking towards her, also looked around with the tail of his eye. That's right, and the Nana room doesn't exist.

"Sorry, Ms. Kim ..." said Chen Min, who managed to make Nana turn her head. Nana quickly approached Chen Min, and she was panicking.

"Sir, where is my room, huh? How come mine is lost? What ... could it be that I was fired?" asking Nana. Her body was already hot and cold. Her plan to deter her boss had gone awry somewhere. What she needed now was her room, but the room disappeared from this place.

Chen Min smiled kindly, and that made Nana even more furious. How could it be, Chen Min even smiled in this emergency? Is Chen Min the same as her boss, who will be happy to see Nana suffer?

"Absolutely not, Ms. Kim was not fired. It's just that Ms. Kim's room is now being moved," explained Chen Min.

"Moved to where, sir?" Nana asked, confused.

Because on this floor there are only a few rooms for company commissioners and other high-ranking positions. Then the meeting room. So, in which space did Nana move? Was the Nana room moved to the meeting room at the other end? But, it was entirely far from the boss's room.

"Ms. Kim's work desk, Mr. Han moved into his room."

"What?!" now it's not just Nana, but Gery too. Shrieked in surprise to hear the answer from Chen Min.

"How come, sir? You're not kidding me, right? Soo Jun, share the room with the secretary? Seriously?" joked Gery. He understands who his cousin is. Even Soo Jun is reluctant in various rooms with him. What Gery knows all this time, the Soo Jun room is a room of privacy for him. I almost counted on the fingers of who could enter the room. That, too, is timed. It shouldn't be more than five minutes, of course.

"I am serious, Mr. Han. You and Ms. Kim can check directly into Mr. Han's room."

Hesitating, Nana and Gery entered the Soo Jun room. They were amazed by what they saw, and the Nana workbench is literally inside the Soo Jun workspace. It's right on the left and facing west.

"`This is really weird," muttered Gery. He was stroking his bearded chin. And he only discovered this strange thing as long as he knew a man named Han Soo Jun.

"Mr. Han," said Chen Min. The one who succeeded in driving the others away gave the woman room to pass.

Soo Jun only glanced briefly, his gaze cold and sharp. But without interest, then he sat down, ignoring the people who had been standing at the door.

"No, why are you making your own room with Nana? Aren't you the most against it when someone outside enters your room, huh? Especially if you linger. I wonder," said Gery. Then, he sat down with his legs crossed. You were hoping to get a satisfying answer from the mouth of Soo Jun.

Meanwhile, Soo Jun only glanced at Nana with a much colder gaze, then ignored him.

"I just don't want, useless people to mess around, and embarrass the company name," Soo Jun replied, which managed to surprise Nana.

Is she throwing up? Nana tried to rack her brain. What has she done to embarrass the company? Is it because of what happened at the hotel yesterday? So what does it have to do with moving her workplace like this? Nana doesn't understand.