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Chapter 3 - chapter 3-between our silence

As Sumi put her foot into the elevator, she felt a shiver in her spine. She slowly moved to a corner, holding her breath. She looked into her front. She can see the reflection of others. There are only three people, including her. Sumi in the front right side, Park Yi Jun in the back left side, and the devil himself, the great Park Bon Hwa, at the centre in the back near Park Yi Jun. Sumi felt troubled, and she wanted to escape from this small place.

The elevator closed and started moving. Park Yi Jun stood straight and looked at the front, but he felt trouble breathing because of Park Bon Hwa.

"You are from marketing, right?" Park bon hwa asked suddenly, looking at Yi Jun.

Yi Jun suddenly turned his head, facing him. "Yes, sir. I am from team 2." He replied with a small smile on his face.

He didn't ask anything further. They continued silent. As soon as the elevator opened on the fifth floor, Sumi and Park Yi Jun rushed out side. Yi Jun looked back and made a small bow at Park Bon Hwa. Bon Hwa stared at him with a stone face; the elevator closed, and it started moving. Yi Jun walked to his office with a troubled heart. He doesn't know what happens to him, but when he saw Park Bon Hwa, he had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. So he mostly tried to avoid him. Maybe because he is the president's son or he is in a powerful position. He doesn't know what it is, but Yi Jun always felt a majestic aura from him.

"Who did go to the shooting site today?" Yi Jun asked while he was checking some files in front of him.

"It's Mr. Kim and the new intern," Yuna replayed to Yi Jun as she was putting new files on his desk for approval.

"Is everything going on smoothly?" Yi Jun looked at Yoona while asking. "Yes, sir, there is no problem till now, and they already started shooting."

Yoona said with a calm, smiling face. Yi Jun nodded his head and went back to looking at the files.

"Sir, these two files are urgent. Please review it before lunch break." Yoona informed Yi Jun while pointing to two files that were placed in his table with other files.

"yes. I will." Yi Jun replayed to Yoona, looking back at her.

Yoona left his cabin after reporting their teamwork. Yi Jun rubbed his forehead, feeling headache. As he was reading the papers, his phone started to ring. He looked at the screen. It is from the marketing head secretary. They told him to come to the office. He put his phone down and got up from his chair to leave his office.

Park Yi Jun knocked on the door. A voice came from inside, giving him permission to enter. Yi Jun opened the door and walked a few steps. The marketing head, Park Bon Hwa, is busy looking at some files. Yi Jun waited for some moment; only silence covered both of them. As he opened his mouth to call him, Park Bon Hwa looked at him, pointing for him to take a seat in front of him. Yi Jun sits at one of the chairs. Bon Hwa put the file aside and started talking to him.

"So we met each other earlier, right?""

"yes sir. Its me."

"So how is the shooting going?"

"It's going great, sir; it will probably finish before evening."

" good. Did you contact the modelling company?"

"Yes, sir, we already contacted them. They will send some of the model profiles tomorrow.

" mm."

They discussed the up-coming fashion show for 15 minutes more. Then Yi Jun got up from the chair to go back to his office. 

"How long are you working here, Mr. Park?"

Yi Jun looked at him confused, suddenly hearing this from him. "It is going to be seven years, sir."

After giving him a reply, Yi Jun walked out politely.

Two days later, the marketing team attended a meeting for the coming fashion show. Park Yi Jun and his team walked inside the meeting room. There is already marketing team one, and other team members are present. Yi Jun greeted them and took his seat; a few minutes later, Park Bon Hwa and his secretary arrived. They all greeted him, and he started the meeting after talking to senior manager Kim Bok-yun for a few seconds. Team one presented their plan, and then it was team two; Yi Jun talked about their idea. Senior manager Mr. Kim and team two made comments against their idea. They didn't like their idea, and more than that, it was a competition against teams one and two. Both of them wanted this project.

"Those two places you mentioned are too pricey. We can't waste our money like that, and the team-one plan is much better when it comes to the runway and theme." Mr. Kim said, looking at Yi Jun with a frowning eye.

Team two was already aware that Mr. Kim would try to oppose them.

"And the theme doesn't go well with the current trend. 90s style? Ha, who is interested in this now days?" The team manager commented with a mocking sound.

"Well, I don't think so. It's kind of refreshing. I think this theme will go great with our designs. its different." Park bon hwa said with a serious face.

"Sir, but its going to be more costly than our budget. Especially the location." Said Mr.Kim.

Yi Jun tried to control his facial emotions. He tried not to lose his calm. Yi Jun looked at Park Bon Hwa. but he suddenly turned his head back. Because Bon Hwa was looking at him. He got flustered. He blinked his eyes to keep calm.

"I don't think that is going to be a problem, Mr. Kim, because our company has a lot of money. And Mr. President will be pleased if this show becomes successful." Park bon hwa said with a small smile on his lips. Mr. Kim got flustered hearing this. Bon Hwa looked at Yi Jun and his team and said, "This project will be handled by Mr. Park and his team."

"Thank you, sir. We will do our best." Mr. Kim, the old man from the Yi Jun team, replied to him with a proud face. Sumi and Yuna felt relieved.

Yi Jun looked at Bon Hwa and lightly bowed at him, expressing his gratitude. 

After half an hour later, they came out of the meeting room. Team One manager looked at Yi Jun and said best of luck. But Yi Jun and his team know well that they are not happy with this decision. Yi Jun looked in the directors direction. Bon Hwa was already walking back to the elevator. He wanted to thank him personally. But he couldn't move his legs.