S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me

“Hello, this is reporter Jo Jung-bin of The Hunt!”

Reporter Joe gave a powerful greeting. Lee Ji-ah smiled brightly in response.

“Nice to meet you. This is Lee Ji-ah.”

Huh, it’s strange, so when I look at him blankly, Lee Ji-ah responds bluntly, ‘Why?’ with the shape of her mouth.

“No, I just thought that you can say hello to other people as well.”

“yes?”

Lee Ji-ah opens her eyes.

“How do you usually see me, Hyunwoo?”

how do you see

I thought he was going to hide behind me as he stuttered.

In fact, even during the hearing, he spoke well in front of people. I don’t think it’s awkward to treat people differently from the usual punsu-like impression.

When you think about it, it made sense. Since I was in middle school, I worked with many people for 10 years, and the lack of social skills is nonsense.

I’m glad. I was always at home, so I was afraid of meeting people, but I was worried.

“Shall we do the interview first?”

Turning around, he pushed Lee Ji-ah on the back.

“Hyun-woo, tell me again after a while.”

Ji-ah Lee entered the interview room pretending not to win.

Damn, I’m going to suffer when I get back. I’ll have to sew this guy’s snout or something.

Reporter Cho stole his forehead with the back of his hand.

“Wow, I was so nervous that I might make a mistake, so I couldn’t breathe. He said he was close with Lee Ji-ah, and it seems to be true.”

Perhaps it was a long time before we met, arms crossed and admiring each other.

“He’s famous for being rough, but he’s very close to Hyun-woo, so it’s amazing.”

“Are you Jia?”

“You didn’t know that you were close?”

Isn’t that the meaning of the dictionary’s meaning suddenly changed?

“What I realized while working as a knight is that people who are originally the number one in the industry are all rude. Did you go all the way there? In addition, Lee Ji-ah has been famous since childhood… … .”

Rumble!

The door to the interview room opens. Lee Ji-ah poked her head out and smiled.

“Reporter, aren’t you interviewing?”

“Uh, yes! I will go right in.”

Reporter Jo scratched his head and ran.

By the end of the interview, it was getting dark. In order to interview this case, it took longer than expected because I had to go through the hearing from the beginning.

Lee Ji-ah rested on one side and reviewed the draft. I was worried that reporter Cho might hurt his self-esteem, but fortunately there was no sign of that.

“This might be enough. You’ve been through a lot. Reporter.”

“… … uh huh.”

After all the work is done, reporter Cho shakes his head with a tired face.

“I really miss it terribly.”

“What?”

“Mr. Lee Ji-ah. Han Yoo-jung as well. Hyeonu-san, does he care about his people as if he were serving a shinjukdan?”

You can see Lee Ji-ah smiling while looking at her phone from afar.

As things got easier, his expression improved noticeably.

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My heart warms like the smoke of hoppang in the middle of winter.

“It’s just that I’m a new manager. Since they are the first people I have been assigned to, I can’t seem to see them only as work.”

Anything you get your hands on for the first time is precious.

But reporter Cho hears me and looks at me with his mouth wide open.

“Did I not hear well… I beg your pardon? Are you new?”

“Yes? Yes. Didn’t I tell you?”

“How long have you been working? Well, it’s been three or four years, but to say you’re a newbie… … .”

“Five months.”

Am I right? That seems right. This is easy to calculate. I can only guess how much time has passed since I met Lee Ji-ah.

“Wow… .”

Reporter Cho smiled sadly and threw the pen on the desk.

“If you quit your job later, be sure to contact me first.”

“I’m a high school graduate.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll grab the editor by the neck and let you pass!”

“I do not know.”

He glanced at Lee Ji-ah and smiled.

“I don’t think the people I work with will let me go.”

“It’s a saliva prep. Anyway, you worked hard today. I will refine the article further and post it.”

“yep! Please.”

“Oh, and… .”

Reporter Cho suddenly raises his hand. There was an envelope stuck in the index finger.

“Take this.”

“What is it?”

“It’s nothing.”

Reporter Joe laughs.

“Thanks to Hyeonu, I joined head hunting. thanks in return. Come and play with your lover or family later.”

Waves of emotion rush in like waves.

yes i wanted this

How good?

Give and take. repay a favor with a favor.

In this jungle-like industry, aren’t reporters Cho and lawyer Park the last remaining conscience?

Received the envelope without hesitation. It was not polite to check in front, so I poked it in my inner pocket.

Leaving reporter Cho behind and hitting the keyboard, Lee Ji-ah and I headed to the parking lot. The car drove smoothly on the road.

in the dark car.

A bright light keeps flashing from one corner. I glanced at the passenger seat and saw that Lee Ji-ah was still concentrating on her phone.

“Mr. Jia.”

“yes?”

“What are you doing today?”

“why?”

“I look at my phone and smile every day.”

👌👌👌 hot!

Lee Ji-ah makes a strange noise and hides her phone.

Then he smiles awkwardly and shakes his head.

“Hey, friend… .”

“yes? Friends?”

Lee Ji-ah has a friend?

Surprised, I asked again, and Lee Ji-ah nodded her head with a shaky face.

“SNS friend. Sometimes we exchange messages.”

Aren’t you weird? I heard from concern. Because there are so many strange people these days.

By the way, I, who said this, was also chatting on the internet with a person named Dewang Jia.

I’m not in a position to tell anyone else.

But, the only way I can contact you is as a friend… … .

While caught in the red light, he sighed deeply and leaned his forehead against the steering wheel.

“Ton, Hyeonu-san?”

Embarrassed, Lee Ji-ah grabs my shoulder. But I don’t even have the energy to make my neck stiff.

Like Lee Ji-ah and Han Yu-jeong, why is the friendship so narrow?

It’s Han Yoo-jung. Because of her situation, she understands me a hundred times, but for what reason is Lee Ji-ah?

While he was lamenting like that, he suddenly thought of an envelope that reporter Cho had handed him.

“Ah, Jia!”

“yes?”

“Would you mind looking at my suit coat?”

Lee Ji-ah picked up the suit coat that had been thrown on the back seat.

“Why the coat all of a sudden? It’s cold?”

“No, that’s not it, take a look at the inside pocket there.”

Lee Ji-ah rummaged through her coat in the dark.

“Do you have an envelope?”

“yes.”

“Reporter Cho gave me the opportunity to move to a better place because of me. If it’s okay, I’ll go with Jia.”

“ah… .”

“Take out the envelope.”

It is also my job to manage Lee Ji-ah’s mentality. Because that’s how the first contract was made.

During this time, Lee Ji-ah also suffered a lot. Because it’s me, the manager, my face doesn’t come out, but she was different.

He has always been at the center of events, and there is no way he could not have been unaffected by its nature.

It’s a new thing now that I’m here, but I need to go out and play in a good place to relieve my mood.

Lee Ji-ah rummaged through the envelope.

“uh… ?”

Lee Ji-ah’s face, full of anticipation, burns red.

Like a red poem that will flow if you poke it.

“Jia? Are you going or not?”

what? why are the words gone? Don’t you want to go? The gift you gave me wasn’t like an orchestra concert ticket, right? That’s terrible.

Lee Ji-ah, who only stared at the traffic lights in front of her, swallows her saliva.

She opened her trembling lips.

“Tongue, Hyeonu.”

“yes?”

“This one.”

“yes.”

“You want to go with me, right?”

“Yes, two.”

Lee Ji-ah exhales a hot breath.

“This is a hotel accommodation ticket… .”

“… yes?”

“Ho, it’s a hotel room ticket.”

“No, I heard. Wait.”

I thought, rubbing my face.

Come to think of it, reporter Cho told me to go with my lover or family.

was it like this f*ck off.

air is heavy

Has the silence ever been so awkward with Lee Ji-ah? there seems to be no It is awkward. Even when we first met, it wasn’t like this.

We stood stiff for a while, eye to eye.

It was the horn of the car behind that woke up the silence.

Paang–!!

Suddenly the signal changed. I hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

Turn left, turn right, go straight five hundred meters. You took the wrong way, please make a U-turn.

While driving while listening to the navigation, Lee Ji-ah, who had her chin on the window, suddenly spoke.

“… … It is.”

what?

“I stayed for a while for work, and the view was very good as it was on the beach side.”

Lee Ji-ah muttered with her red ears.

“Just, yes.”

&

The next day, reporter Cho published an exclusive article with the recording file.

Lee Ji-ah was mistaken on the Internet, it is true that the association was joking, and the people who were fighting each other kept their mouths shut.

And they all drew their swords together. The place where the tip of the sword was headed was the association.

A headwind blew.

Although Lee Ji-ah has already denied Lee Ji-ah’s claim once in the statement of entry, the word of intentionally blocking the way came from the mouth of the general manager.

It was a completely different story from simply being suspected and having a definitive result.

A snowball rolled on a scale that was incomparable to when Lee Ji-ah filled the SNS.

[Four months ago, the Hunter Association, which framed Lee Ji-ah, was again embroiled in controversy. This time, it is the news of retaliatory administration.]

He listened to the news and skimmed through the comments.

[Drug Hot Dog: No, then what is the first entrance door?]

[B Bangbae-dong Rider: Well, I tried to cover it up before it got bigger, but I couldn’t even take it off or put it on.]

[wldk123: The association can’t do anything again this time? Are you trembling? Do you want to kill Lee Ji-ah because of your fever? Hahahahaha]

[Avan Strass: Really, I don’t trust you anymore. How many times has it already been illegal lobbying? The entrance door was also a phrase.]

Lee Ji-ah was the best hunter in Korea in name and reality.

The conflict between the association and Lee Ji-ah.

It was enough for entertainment for the public.

Han Ye-rim, who sat across from the table, said as she brushed her frizzy hair.

“I don’t think it’s true that phone fraud is talking about a time like this.”

“what?”

I put down my phone and asked. Han Ye-rim smiles softly.

“Lee Ji-ah is forming a guild. I thought it would only spread by word of mouth, but everyone found out while riding the news.”

“What?”

“The news is on the airwaves right now. Do you know how much it all costs? It saves millions of won in publicity costs for each news release. We’re victims, so it’s not like we’re coming out in a bad way. If this isn’t a phone scam, what is it?”

I heard it and it was

From morning to evening news, headlines are floating around and talking all day long, but it can’t be done without publicity.

I hadn’t thought of it that way.

He said with a little admiration.

“It’s different.”

“what?”

“Because I have a career, I think differently. I was content because I just f*cked the association.”

Han Ye-rim looks at me as if it’s ridiculous.

“Well, hearing you say something like that… .”

“Something?”

“It sounds strange.”

“why?”

“Well, when I was in America, I was in a position where I was going up… … .”

Han Ye-rim sighed and held out the envelope.

“what?”

“Consultation with the head of the department is over. If you pass it right now, it’s breaking news, so I’ll do it as soon as it calms down.”

day.

It would have been finished in just one day.

It was ridiculous that I had dragged it for over a month just to f*ck Lee Ji-ah.

He asked, tearing off the head of the briefcase.

“Ah, what was the name of the guild?”

“sword.”

“sword? That’s cool.”

But are you okay?

In the beginning, other guilds preempted names that seemed like such a thing.

Han Ye-rim replied sternly.

“Once you hit it, what? If it is correct, it will come out as it is correct, or if it is not, it will be corrected. If you don’t like it, you can apply again.”

If the president is okay, that’s fine.

I scanned the documents sent by the association.

And I burst out laughing involuntarily.

[Application Guild Name: Sword]

[Sword-> Modified with Bastard Sword]

[Reason: Duplicate]

Han Ye-rim, who was looking at me strangely, took the documents I was holding. And she laughed too.

“Bastard Sword? Are you kidding me? Who calls this straight up? You should call me Bastard!”

It’s fun.

Laughter keeps coming

They look at us and call us bastards.

I can’t help but feel happy when I think of the faces of the associations who would have written this down.

You probably thought I’d resend the edit request.

It must have been a timid punch at the end of his stride.

He pointed at the document with his finger and said.

“Let’s do this.”

“What?”

“Are you okay?”

“You like this? Are you crazy?”

As always.

Hearing curses from enemies after winning a game is bound to feel good.

“Bastard Sword. Let’s go with this.”