Rookie Employee Kim Cheolsu Chapter 203

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Jang Deok-hwan poured a drink into Choi Gyeong-jun’s glass with a dissatisfied expression.

“That’s Managing Director Cho.”

“···What happened?”

“Isn’t that too much? When the boss is like this, isn’t he trying to do everything he wants? “Don’t you feel like he’s walking around as if he’s the boss?”

“hmm.”

Choi Gyeong-jun clinked glasses with Jang Deok-hwan and poured the drink in one gulp.

After Jo Yoon-jeong came, it felt like everything was back to normal.

I couldn’t feel Choo Seong-tae’s empty space at all anymore.

“He is a capable person.”

Choi Kyeong-jun was afraid of what a huge nightmare would come if she walked away from him.

He just wanted Jang Deok-Hwan to be friendly with her.

“But isn’t a company an organization? “If you can do whatever you want, discipline…”

“Ha, well, that’s true.”

“Today, he came to our headquarters and pointed out various things, and I got so angry that I screamed. Huh, I didn’t say a word about what kind of woman was so strong. “I can’t really hit you with this.”

Choi Kyung-jun was impressed by those words.

“You’re hitting me? “Then you will never, ever.”

“Oh my, boss. “If you protect Director Cho like that, I feel very disappointed.”

“Hehe! Cover it! Who is next to me now other than Executive Director Jang? “The only thing I’m saying is to be a little careful.”

“Be careful? “Is that woman worth anything?”

“···It’s a bloodline that my grandfather cherished.”

Jang Deok-hwan groaned at the word blood, and then picked up the bottle and filled Choi Gyeong-jun’s glass.

“All right. Then I have to endure it.”

“Hahaha, it’s good that our Executive Director Jang understands quickly.”

Kyungjun Choi poured his drink in one gulp.

“I made a mistake the other day and my father looked at me a little hatefully. So, I plan to recover my points by having Managing Director Cho by my side. “Please help Director Jang, too.”

“···Since the boss says so, I will do my best to cooperate.”

“ha ha ha. great.”

Kyungjun Choi raised his glass and said.

“Let’s toast.”

“yes! president.”

The two people drank like that for about two more hours.

Jang Deok-hwan sent Choi Kyeong-jun, who was drunk, in the car and stumbled into the car.

Then I fastened my belt and quietly closed my eyes.

Sometimes I had dreams that felt like nightmares.

Yoo Ji-hoon ran out of the car while saying sorry.

A dreamlike memory of a huge truck hitting the car I was in.

‘You’re a f*cking bitch from a shitty family who tried to take my life.’

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Jo Yoon-jeong returned to Korea by plane.

As soon as she arrived in Seoul, she went straight to a high-end bar and downed two bottles of liquor by herself.

I forgot about it for a while, because Lisa reminded me of my children.

‘Why did you suddenly say something like that and make me feel so bad?’

“···Here’s one more bottle.”

“customer. “I’m sorry, but you ate too much.”

“why? “Are you afraid you don’t have any money?”

Cho Yoon-jeong, who answered in a tongue-in-cheek voice, staggered and took out several 1 million won checks from her wallet.

“sorry. “We can’t sell more due to our bar rules.”

“Tch. “I guess I should have gone to a cheaper bar.”

The bartender smiled and answered, as if he had dealt with customers like this many times.

“If you want, I will call a designated driver. “I think we can offer you a free drink while you wait.”

Jo Yoon-jeong took the check back from the table and nodded.

“Please do so.”

The alcohol served was wine, and Jo Yoon-jeong raised her glass while grumbling.

“Damn wine…. Damn Lisa….”

As she finished her drink, the bartender, who had put down his phone, approached her.

“The driver has arrived.”

After finishing the calculation, Jo Yoon-jeong staggered out of the bar.

“You called the assistant manager, right?”

However, Jo Yoon-jeong, who was drunk and out of her mind, collapsed as soon as she saw the substitute driver, and Kim Hak-dong quickly grabbed her and crumpled her into the back seat.

“···Daechi-dong···Ssangyong Apartment···. Damn wine.. Damn Lisa..”

Kim Hak-dong, who was in the driver’s seat, sighed when he saw her mumbling something incomprehensible.

Even though I was already raising a daughter by myself, I was always worried that something would go wrong.

Especially when I met a woman like this while working as an assistant manager, my worries got worse.

‘What kind of woman drinks so much? What should I do if I meet a bad guy? Mi-kyung, this guy shouldn’t live like this.’

You need to study more

“Hey, wake up!”

Jo Yoon-jeong stood up at the sound of the man’s voice.

Her head hurt so bad, but the sunlight coming through the window made her almost instinctively look for her watch.

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7:10.

“You’re late.”

I threw off the blanket, stood up, and was momentarily taken aback by the space I had never seen before.

Moreover, there was a strange and musty smell.

The room was small and looked very shabby.

When I looked at the clothes, I saw that they were only men’s clothes.

She frowned and looked around, feeling scared.

“Where is here? “Why am I in a place like this?”

I opened the door and hurried out.

“uh?”

It was Cho Seung-ho.

“Why oppa?”

“My friend brought you here yesterday. He lost his mind and didn’t even tell me where he lived. I’m glad he recognized you. What if he got caught by a really bad guy? uh?”

“Are you nagging me because I caught a case?”

“phew. Let’s not talk. When you wake up, go to your house. I’m going to die of exhaustion because I couldn’t sleep last night because of you, so don’t worry about it. “How many times have you had to drink so much alcohol that you can’t even drink it and end up vomiting all morning?”

Jo Yoon-jeong looked down at her clothes without answering.

“Oh, if you want to clean it up, let me clean it properly. “The vomit is all on your clothes.”

“her!”

Seungho Cho burst out laughing as if it was absurd.

“Why are Lisa and Wine so upset?”

“Miss, I don’t know. “But why do you live in such a crappy place?”

“Don’t you know how much a prosecutor’s salary is? “If you can live with that small amount of money and own a house like this in Seoul, you will be living well.”

She hung her handbag, which was on the table, on her arm.

“You have become an apostle of justice, truly. Get rid of it and live. “The room isn’t even a garbage dump.”

Then, she went to the front door, put on her shoes, opened the door, took out a check from her handbag, and placed it on the front door.

“What is that?”

“I’m not giving it to you.”

“then?”

“Who brought me here? Who recognizes me?”

“You know he’s a school child?”

At Jo Seung-ho’s words, Jo Yoon-jeong pulled out a person’s face from a long memory.

“Ah, that friend of yours who spoke well?”

“My memory is still intact.”

“Give it to him. “Thank you for taking me safely.”

“Is there any money left? “Can you give me 1 million won?”

Jo Yoon-jeong smiled and opened the front door.

“It’s because all I have is money. why? “I know how to sue you if you swallow!”

“hey! Dude, I’m a prosecutor! “Who is suing whom?”

“What kind of world is this these days!”

Jo Yoon-jeong said that and closed the door and went out. Jo Seung-ho sighed and then shouted loudly when he saw the object in his eyes.

“hey! “I have to take my car keys!”

Seungho Cho opened the door and gave the key to Yoonjeong Jo, who came back.

“Drive carefully!”

“I am not a child…”

After leaving his brother, Seungho Cho sighed as he took cornflakes and milk out of the refrigerator.

“If it’s hard, I’ll say it’s hard. I whine all night long. “Aww, I’m tired.”

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