Chapter 367 – 34. Same Thing, but Different.
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By the time the Americas had accumulated about 6 disciplinary stacks, the cluttered committee was stabilized and each department, including the president’s office, began to do their jobs. It was around this time that the long, long party ended.
“Ah… It certainly seems like something like that happened.”
“A real sickness… Are you a god?”
She replied as if Mijoo was dumbfounded. What the hell is this guy remembering properly?
“No, do I remember all of that?”
“You are proud.”
Miju, who is currently building 6 stacks of discipline, has become quite calm. Still, it was unstoppable when it was just the two of us, but at least when there were other people, did you give a little respect to the position of ‘President’?
Being punished and beaten in all directions, it feels like etiquette (?) Is naturally embedded.
Of course, even if that was the case, there was still one thing that was not cheap. It feels like the purpose is somewhere else in the first place. Even if he violates it, he shows a planaria-like appearance with no end to his arrogance.
In any case, the reason why she proudly pushes her face and reminds her is about her agenda that her sire had paid for a long time ago.
She said as she fidgeted with the capacious tablet she was holding.
“Looking at it, there are some overlaps in the schedule with that wonderful plan the chairman made, what are you going to do?”
“Mmm.”
A matter that cannot be easily decided.
Is it a fixed pleasure, or is it a pleasure that is left to chance like enjoying gacha?
Sihwan pondered between the two branches.
Actually, there was nothing to worry about. All you have to do is enjoy what you can do here first and then go on an invasion.
But if you put both of them in front of you and think about it, you will be sucked in. Into the two pleasures very vividly.
“Dobby, what do you think?”
“Fuck the way you talk….”
Mijoo replied with a frown on her face.
“I don’t know. Do you know what to do?”
“Uh huh. I still have a lot of resistance. Isn’t there a secretary to help you in times like this?”
“Yes. It is not.”
The secretary coordinates the schedule, assists, and assists in the execution of duties. Do not intervene in the opinions of your superiors.
Said Miju. It’s a position that, according to her words her, means virtually nothing.
Of course, that can’t be the case.
“Ha. If I had to add it, wouldn’t it be better to prioritize an invasion that benefits even the smallest of rat hairs rather than a contest that purely pursues your lower body pleasure?”
She seemed to be scolding, saying, “Can’t you judge something like this?” She was so sincere, she thought, she didn’t deserve to be bothered with matters of this magnitude.
No, to be honest, the Prometheus Contest, which the seniors were preparing for, is nothing more than an event for Ryu Si-hwan’s lower body after all.
It is the result of an extremely vicious and vicious loyalty competition that selects women with outstanding beauty and loyalty from all over the world to satisfy their desires. Does it make sense to compare this to a pan-civilized invasion?
If the schedule overlaps between the two, of course the latter should take precedence.
“Hmm. Still, the Eunjungs said they had been preparing for quite some time. Also, although the tower was all restored and a party was held, it would be nice to have an event that could become a symbol.”
“Aigoo~ I didn’t know you were the kind of person who cares about your subordinates like this. I thought you only knew how to lay me down and eat me.”
“That’s because you keep being cocky. Are you doing it on purpose because you honestly want to be eaten? I know everything bitch.”
The nape of Mijoo’s neck, which flinched, turned slightly red. Her skin was naturally tanned, so it didn’t show on her.
“Anyway, I was worried about that, but if you insisted so strongly, you should listen. In fact, even if I think about it, first of all, it is a civilization invasion.”
Sihwan made that decision and signed the approval file sent by Miju. Eunjeongs who suffered… And I’m sorry to the secretaries who took over from them (?), But this was the first task.
And, in fact, her lower body was more interested in this side.
“Next… Under… No, why is there so much work?”
Seeing the number of payment file pages increasing in real time, Sihwan let out a full sigh. She looked good, so I accepted it, but the Grand Chairman is not worth thinking about.
“Because I’m the president, I have a lot of work, of course.”
Is it good to see you suffering like that? Or is it refreshing? Mijoo, who smiled faintly, sent her piled up payment files in a bunch as if showing off. It was state-of-the-art software that could be sent just by waving her hand.
In an instant, the number of pages grew like a snowball.
“….”
“Oh. What are you so surprised about? I haven’t even sent a tenth of it yet.”
“… Should I just not do it?”
“I can’t.”
“You wanted to be the president. I just thought it would be better for you to do it.”
Mijoo made her eyes shine.
According to him, Mi-joo once coveted power, and it would be a lie if she said she was not greedy even now.
But for some reason, her current life was quite satisfactory. Do you feel like enjoying something different? These days, she was having her own healing time while watching Ryu Si-hwan’s bewildered face and disgust.
It’s a bit annoyingly perverted, but that’s what… It’s not really bad because it makes me feel good when I do it.
“I do not know. I’m worried that someone like me who is being punished for not being able to do the secretary job properly will be able to perform the duties of the president.”
“Why is this? Are you our arrogant secretary, right?”
“Don’t take it out for nothing, and pay for it, right? I have a lot to do.”
Swoop.
Mijoo sent a bunch of files again. The number of pages of the payment file on Sihwan’s tablet went up once again. It was like watching the spinning numbers on a slot machine.
“That, stop….”
“Ah. Came in again.”
Swoop.
“Hey, stop it! Isn’t this what you’re supposed to do?”
“I am just a secretary? Going through me is just for convenience and scheduling. Fundamentally, there is no problem with sending it directly to the commissioner.”
She smiled wickedly and sent the papers at random. Before anyone knew it, the page of the payment file that Sihwan was holding was reaching the end of the page, which was not enough even after filling in the 5-digit number easily.
2 cases a week. It was too much of a murderous workload for him as she handled at most 7 or so documents.
“Now get used to it. This is your future.”
“….”
Shihwan was in despair.
Then she suddenly remembered one thing.
‘The Grand Chairperson basically approves the agenda raised by the highest member. But when I was the supreme council member, there wasn’t as much work as this.’
Of course, he also had one job. However, even Tae-hee, who was buried in work, would not have had this many approval documents.
Besides, if you think about what Hasori did, you can see that this situation makes no sense. She used to flirt with Shihwan because there was still time left even after she had done all the work.
Even then, it is time to use paper documents.
‘No matter how you look at it, this is not a number that can be handled.’
The content of each document does not end with one page.
If the content is small, 10 chapters. In some cases, it even ends in one or two chapters, but genuine agendas sometimes go beyond dozens or even hundreds of chapters.
But anyway, not this amount.
Sihwan felt it.
It must be the work of that wicked and desired Miss Anniversary.
For example, even now, she continues to send her paperwork and laughs. It is a very low and shameless act of replacing the pain of others with one’s own pleasure.
What a wicked woman this is.
“Ah. If you want to take care of all this, you won’t be able to go home today~ But don’t worry. The general secretary of this. Anyway, I will stay by your side.”
Sihwan flipped through the pages of her payment file she sent.
Certainly up to 3,000 pages were proper documents.
By the way,
“….”
After roughly 5,000 pages, blank pages with nothing started to appear.
She thought it might be an error, so she flipped through it over and over again and saw nothing.
From 5,000 pages to tens of thousands of pages, she sent all blank files.
Is it a mistake?
Sihwan raised her head and looked at Mijoo.
She was still grinning with her bronzed skin. Like a little devil playing a practical joke.
It can’t be a mistake.
And surprisingly, Mijoo is a woman who is logical, thorough, and meticulous in everything. She couldn’t make such a low mistake.
Blast furnace….
“You come here.”
“Yes? What happened?”
She took her tablet from her.
Oh. She gave it away, and I saw a smile on her face. It was a fleeting glance, but she didn’t miss it.
I knew it.
Like this unscrupulous bitch.
She looked at her tablet and saw that it was full of blank files. Besides, as if she was using some kind of program, the blank files were randomly increasing in real time.
“Who told you this? Uh? Who wants to joke around with such an important task?”
“Chit.”
She turned her head and clicked her tongue.
“You’re really quick-witted only in places where you don’t have a bad idea.”
“No, it’s useless. This is the president’s approval document, bitch. You’re talking about me.”
The size of the work being done is getting bigger and bigger.
