“I no longer wish to wrap things up in nice words.”
She didn’t even append the phrase ‘my beloved everyone’, which she usually used as a greeting.
“The infinite designs we wish to realize in our minds, and the path we need to tread together.”
Seo Yeon met the eyes of the over twenty designers.
“There is still a long way to go. So…..”
Then, she recalled the words that Kwon Yool had told her.
‘Seo Yeon, because you are a special person.’
Right. A special person…… able to soothe the employees and possessing the courage to move forward, I’m a special person.
The corner of Seo Yeon’s mouth slowly rose as she stared straight ahead.
“We all stand at the starting line with a fresh heart. Forget all that’s past. Start again from scratch!”
Seo Yeon’s moist, gleaming eyes, her assured smile, her firmly clenched fists spoke of a new beginning.
“That’s why I called you here, to this warehouse. So that not a single one of these boxes behind me is left.”
Moving, Seo Yeon knocked on a box piled up in a corner and spoke.
“We’ll make our soulful designs sell out one by one, more brilliantly, and do it all over again.”
Seo Yeon’s penetrating gaze overpowered the audience.
“We are special people who can do everything… So from today, it’s day 1.”
Announcing a new start, Seo Yeon explained methods to prevent design theft from recurring.
Though she no longer wanted to think of betrayal, she emphasized her determination to set up a mechanism that would completely eradicate even the slightest chance of it happening.
Having neatly delivered her prepared speech, Seo Yeon addressed the employees one last time.
“Let’s meet in the conference room this afternoon with the first draft of the new design. Mr. Kim, Team Lead?”
Seo Yeon asked Mr. Kim to conclude and left the warehouse.
She then began consulting with the lawyer who had been waiting for her. Seo Yeon, who meticulously verified the proceedings for the lawsuit, signed various documents and asked about the recurrence prevention measures that Kwon Yool had told her.
“No, where did you get this information?”
Park, the lawyer who had been only focused on recovering the damage, seemed to ask as if he had not thought of it.
“From someone who genuinely worries about me.”
“By any chance, have you been in contact with another law firm?”
He seemed anxious about losing his client.
Seo Yeon, lost in thought for a moment, stared hard at Lawyer Park.
“No, not that. Can a layman know about this kind of thing?”
“If you have no basic understanding of the law, you wouldn’t understand anything at all. Moreover, summarizing the related laws like this. The level is considerable.”
Despite her presumed knowledge of the constitution, Seo Yeon tilted her head in doubt. It seemed quite farfetched for an education freelancer.
Did you ask Ms. Su Hee? If so, you must explain to me what happened.
The atmosphere suggested otherwise.
Were you just being smart?
As attorney Park continued to marvel at the materials sent by Kwon Yool, Seo Yeon’s shoulders couldn’t help but rise.
A big and affectionate man. A mysterious person who knew everything once engaged in a conversation.
Seo Yeon chuckled unknowingly, thinking of the solid and dependable Kwon Yool.
“Please tell me honestly. Which law firm are you from? If you can provide such information, it means you are scoring points with the CEO.”
“Ha ha. Not at all. But if things don’t go smoothly this time, I might consider other options.”
At his halfjoking, halfserious comment, attorney Park was startled and vowed to work even harder.
Once the legal issues were somewhat resolved, it was well past lunchtime.
Seo Yeon, who had skipped a meal, checked the time and immediately joined the Design Team 1 meeting.
Whether the shock therapy was effective, the motivated employees brought even better design drafts than before.
Thrilled by their enthusiasm, Seo Yeon, forgetting her hunger, immersed herself in work.
However, not everything was satisfactory.
The Yenni Black promotional plan submitted in the late afternoon was subpar, even upon second review. After instructing to rework it in a largescale party format, she plunged into the next task.
Everything was progressing smoothly under Seo Yeon’s guidance.
Like a new battery inserted, Seo Yeon moved forward without hesitation, and everyone was busy keeping pace with her.
Seo Yeon looked at her watch after spending her Monday as busy as an entire week.
It was past 11 pm.
In dealing with a mountain of tasks, she completely forgot to contact Kwon Yool.
Only then did Seo Yeon come to her senses and find her phone under the design drafts.
After checking several messages, Seo Yeon quickly tidied her desk.
Thinking that she should go home, wash away her fatigue in hot water, and fall asleep while talking to Kwon Yool, she involuntarily smiled.
Driving home and showering in anticipation of a call with Kwon Yool, like a child who saved a delicious chocolate.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
