"Let's have a team dinner," Wooyoung-sunbae suggested out of nowhere. In reality, we are still in the meeting room while discussing our plans for the upcoming exhibit. We mostly discussed the design, layout, and the expected number of visitors that will arrive on the very first until the last day of the said event.
My stomach growled as soon as Wooyoung-sunbae mentioned the word 'dinner'. Kim Seungwoo, who was sitting right next to me, bobbed his head up and down as a response. Wooyoung-sunbae pointed me out using his index finger and said, "Let's eat. I know you're hungry, Suji. It's the company's treat for today."
"Really?" My tone of voice suddenly raised as I anticipated today's small team dinner. "Is it okay to eat grilled meat for our dinner? I mean, it's the company's card and all!"
"Of course!" Wooyoung-sunbae took out his wallet on his jacket and grinned, "Samgyupsal and soju! It would be such a nice treat for us who are working so hard!"
Soju?
