Chapter 16 (1/2)

Chapter 16 – Is This Canned Food.

“In the resting room… Sob.”

Suhee immediately left and went to the resting room.

Myunghoon was on the hammock. He was shaking the chair and leniently relaxing while drinking coffee. As Suhee approached, Myunghoon lifted his head and said like he was enjoying himself.

“Hey, hey, Lee Suhee. What’s up? You didn’t go get lunch?”

“I think I told you not to call me that in office?”

Suhee looked around the empty resting place and said irritated. Myunghoon got up and made a saluting gesture and answered.

“I’m sorry, ma’am. Team Leader, Lee, Su, Hee.”

Out of her mouth came huge sigh. It was a personality that couldn’t be fixed. There was no change from her college days to now. Combined with the stress of frequent overtimes and with this, her irritation exploded.

“What’s wrong right now!?”

Suhee cut right to the point?

Myunghoon laughed and sat down. He shook the A4 paper that was ripped in his hands. It was the character design that Hyemi designed.

“That woman call Hyemi, you said she was a food and nutrition major in college? I could tell from her working. Isn’t it better to tell her that she should quit Nexon and work at a high school restaurant as a nutrition master?”

“Tell me what the issue is.”

Suhee swallowed her anger and said. Myunghoon laughed and shook the paper in his hand roughly and answered.

“Issue? Yeah, it’s an issue that she can only design something like this. From the food type to the setting, there’s nothing I like. 20 year woman from a gas station is working part time and she meet a racer man? And falls in love? There’s a limit to this inducement. With a design as low as this, asking me to write a scenario…!”

Myunghoon shook his hand again and threw the paper randomly. The paper piece hung in the air for a second then fell onto the floor.

“It’s going to be hard to work if it’s going to be this way.”

“Then get me a design that’s good enough.”

Myunghoon twitched his foot and replied. Suhee’s eyes became colder by the second.

“Isn’t the problem your personality, not the design?”

“Whoa, is the team leader attacking my person?”

“…let’s stop.”

Suhee went on her knees and picked up the pieces of paper that Myunghoon spread on the floor.

“Hyemi is an employee that I like. Without any concern to her major, she works hard and unlike someone, her personality isn’t messed up.

Myunghoon’s face, which was holding a smile the whole time, hardened. She met his eyes and continued.

“Attacking personalities? Who was the one that said about nutrition majors and quitting to go to a nutrition company? How can you forget something you said 30 seconds ago and say crazy outbursts? And from a prideful WR, IT, ER. “

“Let’s stop, Suhee. It’s about to get bad.”

Myunghoon’s face was getting red. Suhee laughed through her nose and turned up the conditions a notch.

“Finish the draft by 3 days. There’s a schedule so we can’t be waiting like this.”

“I can’t write anything with a trash design like this even with 30 days.”

“Then if you can’t do it, I’ll look for a different writer.”

Myunghoon widened both his eyes. Just for a second and he put his head to the ceiling and laughed hard. Suhee was looking at him with a confident smile on her face.

“You’re gonna look for another writer? In 3 days, he has to write 3 character scenarios and 10 guests and you think you’re gonna find something like that? It’s gonna take at least a day just to get used to the entire story”

“There could be if I look.”

“Work is one thing, but how are you gonna find them? How are you gonna find a writer with skill like me in 3 days, recruit him, and give him the job? Ha, Team Leader Lee Suhee, I didn’t think you were a young woman who doesn’t know the world too well.”

“If you said enough, I’ll be out.”

Lee Suhee turned around and left. Myunghoon gazed at her back with hard eyes. If this wasn’t the office and was his house, the mug in his hand would already be thrown away and broken.

Suhee coming back to her seat, took out her phone and looked up her phone number list. She found Park Jongjin and his profile. Suhee took a breath and pressed the call b.u.t.ton

“Hey, Lee Suhee? What’s going on? Calling me?”

“It’s been a while, you’ve been well?”

After asking Jongjin his well being, she reached out across her desk for a book. The end of her white and thin five fingers were on the writer Pyung Cheon Yu’s name.