Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

"Good morning. My name is Min Ha-yeon."

In the cold atmosphere that Kang In-young and I created, Min Ha-yeon came in saying hello in Tanaka's way.

Today's Min Ha-yeon is, um... well, what should I say?

Kang In-young looks at Ha-yeon's top and bottom as if she is trying to catch the pod.

This is the look of a mother-in-law in the upper-class society, who is loaded with poison to criticize her daughter-in-law.

"Min Ha-yeon?"

"Yes."

"I heard you didn't show up at the program meeting?"

"I'm sorry, I won't let that happen again. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Hayeon apologized to the other three women, including Kang In-young.

The timing of the waist down is good, and the expression is sincere.

Rather, Kang In-young was embarrassed and speechless.

I didn't worry about this because I knew Hayeon's usual self.

Maybe it's because he was a trainee since middle school, but he is well-versed in manners and relationships.

At the right time, even buffet companies in charge of today's party food came in, so the situation was just right.

With food being served in the hall, Kang In-young calls me to one side.

"Why?"

"Min Ha-yeon, don't you think you should cut the pay?”

"What? Whose will?"

"It's not fair. Do you think it's right to treat a person who has no experience and is not verified equally with other employees?"

That's a cheap, continuous fact attack.

Then I can only rely on my connections in the standard way.

"We've already talked about this with the two bosses. Tell the boss if you don't like it."

"Discriminate the construction, right? There's a limit to taking care of your baby."

"So take good care of your own baby. Don't try to steal someone else's baby bowl."

He glares at me with a look that looks like he's going to hit me.

I asked.

"Have you really never seen me?”

"Why do you keep asking me if I don't have one? I don't."

"But why do you keep picking on me like an enemy?"

"What a blemish."

"Smile once. Show your gums."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"Don't do that. Just show me your gums. It's because I feel like I know someone. I think I can tell by looking at your gums."

[Brother, these days, you can get rid of your gums with a laser.]

Kang In-young's face turned red.

"Are you kidding me?"

"If you're not going to show your gums, let's shake hands."

"You must be crazy, really.

When I reach out to my chest, I bite my molar tightly and pull my hand out.

- Table

Yoshi.

Name: Kang In Young

Age: 34

Good feelings for me: B

Sexual desire: C

Gender Opening Index: C

St. Fantasy: Secret pods in public.

Pinpoint: Clavicle, hip

TIP: My feelings for me are love and hate. be more inclined towards affection Young children are complaining to pay attention to themselves as if they are playing a practical joke. Make your own time by pushing and pulling as you do now.

Recommendation: "Don't be like this and have a drink with me to solve it."

Oh, look at this.

You have a B affinity for me.

She also laughed when she checked her vocal cords.

"Anyway, I'm going to make a personal suggestion to the boss about Min Ha-yeon's pay.”

"All a soccer player has to do is score well. What's important about experience and effort? I just need to have a lot of regular guests coming to see Hayeon, right?”

"Do you think this job only makes you look pretty?"

Not the face, but the Mercy?

"It's best to have a business that targets the male class as long as you have a pretty face. And the important thing is, Hayeon is talented, can sing and dance, so don't worry."

"They're having a school concert here, but they'really.

"Oh, by the way, he's not here for a school show. Kang In-young, what kind of court martial art are you? Why are you so sure that you don't even look at it?

In the end, Kang In-young made a proposal in the midst of a conversation without a concession.

After the meal, a performance show by flare bartenders will be held, and it will be ranked through votes from acquaintances gathered today.

If Min Ha-yeon scored above the mid-level there, she would no longer take issue with it, and if she was below the middle, she would reduce her pay by one-third.

"Where do you sell your medicine? Inyoung, you have nothing to lose. You have to bet something to make a bet."

"Why me?"

[If Min Ha-yeon is in the middle of something, ask her to have a drink. One drink and one adult sex will solve the problem.]

Okay.

"If Hayeon's in the middle, let's have sex with me.”

"What are you doing? I'm crazy to go to the police station."

a dark blue

The pronunciation of sex was also very good.

[Sex on the Beach!]

"No, no. I meant to have a sex on the beach, but I was in vain. I'm sorry. Anyway, if Hayeon is above the mid-level, she'll have a drink with me. If she's below the mid-level, I'll cut salaries with her. That's enough, right?

Kang In-young, who was contemplating for a while, nods her head.

"All right."

My good feelings for me rose to C.

***

7 p.m.

The dinner party began at the Exciting Hall with all employees and acquaintances attending.

It was a proper party with famous comedians MC and even a club DJ.

At least 100 young men and women carry food and chat between buffet sections.

I took a seat with Kang In-young in the VIP seat with President Han and Ji Sun-kyung.

Kang In-young even won notarization by telling the president about the bet she made with me.

Han asks if he is confident.

She nodded as she saw Ha-yeon talking with Go Ah-mi and her group at the bar.

"It's not a formal cocktail competition, it's like a dance initiation, but it'll be more than halfway."

"A promise is a promise, so you're really going to cut salary?"

"Yes, please."

This time, Ji Sun-kyung asked Kang In-young.

"If Sung manager wins, what will you do, Inyoung, what will you do?"”

I answered instead of being hesitant to answer.

"I decided to have a drink afterwards."

Ji Sun-kyung grinned, saying, "I think I know even if I don't say it."

I moved to a round table with Dong-hyun's party.

Hey, Lee, this is heaven. How many countries did you save in your previous life?"

Dong Hyun rolled his eyes like a chameleon.

"Hey, she's my style."

Changsu swallowed his saliva pointing to Lumie in the bar.

Exciting bartenders, 10 class bartenders, and 7 class bartenders.

Different styles of beauties are sitting at their friends' tables laughing and talking. Even acquaintances were so good-looking men and women that there was no flower fair.

There seems to be a local dark cloud only on our table.

They're all wearing office suits again.

"No, I'll go with him. He's my ideal type.”

Changsu changed his words when he saw the woman approaching us.

Dong-hyun and Ha Sang-hee also voted, saying, "Wow, that's awesome. I want to be her."

"Crazy, do you just have to take a picture of me?"

However, a happy smile was made and the shoulders rose.

This is because what they pointed to was Min Ha-yeon.

"Hayeon, did you eat anything?”

"I'm going to eat now. I haven't eaten a single meal today and I'm starving."

"Oh, you shouldn't do that. Please eat this first. I just got it, but I didn't even touch it."

Dong-hyun continued, pushing Chang-su, who was sitting next to him.

"What are you up to, hurry up and don't think of food."

Min Ha-yeon is laughing and waving her hands.

"No, it's okay."

Ha Sang-hee gave up her seat and stood up. I put a piece of butter on my face.

"Sit here, princess."

"I'm just here to say hello to the chief's friends."

"Ha-yeon, my friends say you're so pretty. It's awesome. We've already made a fan club!

"Oh, really? Thank you."

Then he looks at each of the faces and smiles with his eyes, and the faces of the beasts become limp as if they would melt down.

Min Ha-yeon's beauty is nag to say, but she seems determined to be pretty today.

I was so surprised when I walked into the store earlier. To express it as a reporter for entertainment broadcasting, it felt like a girl group center was walking with a torn photo shoot.

I'm surprised that I've seen it for more than two months, so I can guess what it will look like in other people's eyes. If Min Ha-yeon stands on Gangnam Street now, she will be numbered once every two minutes.

The black hair that I used to tie when I worked part-time is untied and hung over one shoulder. Just as I received makeup from the shop, I can feel the touch of an expert.

The upper part of the collarbone was a black hole neck blouse with see-through mesh, white relief short pants that went up to the upper thighs, and high-heeled sandals with straps. The pedicure is a thumb, but it's sky blue, and the rest is white.

"Have you decided on the order of the performance? How many people are there in total?”

"I'm the fourth out of ten."

Then we have to be at least 5th place.

The order is a little vague. The competition will be more advantageous as it goes back.

Ha-yeon did not tell any of her bets with Kang In-young.

If it falls below the top five, I was going to pay for it on my salary. It's something I promised anyway.

"I heard there's a prize money up to third place. Are you confident?”

"Oh, really?"

1 million won for the first place, 70 for second place, 30 for third place."

"Wow, I'll have to work hard."

"Oh, you have to work hard.”

***

DJ's beeps continued several times.

The MC holding the microphone announces the beginning of the performance. He was a young comedian who was familiar with comedy programs.

"Ah, Mike Toast, Mike Toast. Hello, I'm Jeong-gil, a comedian who is the MC of today's party. Nice to meet you!"

"Wow!"

"Did you enjoy your meal?”

"Yes!"

"Oh, my sirloin steak is a little tough. It hasn't been long since I had an implant."

"LOL".

"Now, we're going to have a performance by the Amazones Flare bartenders. You got two ballots, right?”

"Yes!"

You can vote for two bartenders who say, "This guy stole my heart." You can write your name on the front and your name on the back. We're going to draw a lottery and give you two tablet PCs, so please write your name as well."

loud and loud

"Those of you who don't understand what I mean, think it's fate, so let's invite participant number one first. I'm taking over this area today, Go! ARMY!"

The music started when Go Ah-mi, who was warming up behind the DJ box, walked out to the stage. I don't know what it is, but it was a bitter hip-hop song that seemed to come out of a hip-hop club. This time it goes to the light. The look of a purebred look quickly turned into madness.

Unlike before, this time, he performed tricks by spinning bottles and shakers like an authentic cocktail show. After putting the mixture and ice in the shaker, it was mounted on the thigh and the dance began in earnest.

As I raised my legs straight, the audience shouted for five seconds.

"Is he good at dancing?”

When asked about Min Ha-yeon, who was watching from the side, she nodded.

"Yes, it's a formal dance. You dance better than me.”

Every time the next participant and the next participant came out, Ha-yeon praised her better than herself.

Then we'll get screwed together, and the words popped out to the throat and went in.

Kang In-young, sitting in the VIP seat across the street, is clapping with a Mansour-like look, which is winning by a big margin.

The performance of participant No. 3 was over, and it was finally Hayeon's turn.

"Next up is No. 4, Amazones Rookie! Min Ha-eon!"

an end

ⓒ burn7