Chapter 166 – 166. The 2nd Golden Lion Emergency General Shareholders’ Meeting
“Why did you increase… ?”
After sweeping the surroundings in a wide fan shape, the area around the eyes trembled.
8 people.
Eight women gathered at an emergency call are sitting around on cushions as if they were executives of a conglomerate.
It’s happened before, but this time three more were put in as additional members.
Perhaps she doesn’t like the air in this space, filled with women to the point where the smell of cosmetics vibrates, and the platinum-haired queen, who is the only one sitting on a dazzling gilded cushion, feels like her blood vessels are bursting from her fist.
“This bastard suddenly crawled out because he was busy… Was it like this?!
You have to pluck all her real hair to come to your senses!?”
It is clear who is listening.
She is her cheating husband and everyone’s cheating husband.
Brother to me
But now it all looks like smoke to me.
“… Anyway, just keep talking loudly.”
“What?!”
“Ah! Oh, no. Ho ho ho.”
I smiled at my true intentions that came out without my knowledge and evasively flinched.
When useless sparks fly at me sitting on the side, I pull my cheek.
Use the custom of not spitting on a smiling face.
Then she draws them all together in a set and glares at them as if she doesn’t like them.
“Love is you… Like before, is it a style that secretly scratches others?”
“Ah, no way ~ It’s just because unnie who gets angry at similar points every time he is cute.”
“Don’t call me cute.”
Always in an archaic script, including the hard parts…
That unnie often ‘pretends’ to act harshly like that.
However, no matter how bluffed she is, there is a side to her that cannot be hidden.
First of all, she’s not a bad person at all.
Also, no matter how much she curses her brother, she never breaks up with her.
I think I know the reason why they don’t break up, but really, it’s like a couple who can’t live without each other even if they show each other.
That part is disgusting, but at the same time… I’m a little envious
Anyway, Seonhwa unni (getting angry if you call her friendly) uses the 8-5=3 formula to stare at the new faces as if she can’t easily tolerate this situation where the number of members has increased.
Eventually, she takes a picture of the three people with long red artificial nails attached with nail art.
“You, you, you! Wasn’t there before
She must have taken it as a waiver of her rights if she did not attend?”
“””…”””
The three pointed out looked at the unfamiliar scene.
“There.”
Then one person, a short-haired woman with glasses, raised her arm her like her class president.
“If you have to make a painful excuse,”
First, throw the hwadu and eh hmm. She clears her throat briefly.
It’s the first meeting today, but it’s an intelligent and neat style like the horn-rimmed glasses I’m wearing.
As she prepares her mind and is about to open her mouth, Seonhwa unnie, who was looking at her anxiously, gestures at her.
“I don’t know who you are, so start by name.”
“Ah, my name is Jeong-ah.
Current boss… I am Chae Seon-woo’s secretary.”
“… Oh And then I saw—”
“No! No! Junga unnie is still Yuna’s manager!
To my brother, she lends it to the end!”
A pink-haired person in the middle.
To the woman who introduces herself as Hanjeong Ara, he sits next to her in lightweight homewear of dolphin pants and a tank top, sticking to her like a koala.
Strawberry milk-scented, she intervenes, waving her hair.
‘It’s big…’
Yuna unnie is a visual that is burdensome to look at.
I think I can understand the reason why men go crazy without saying it, but should I say that I want to widen the distance as a member of the same sex… Really, the visuals are too much.
Anyway, as Yuna unni intervened in her story her, the host pressed her blonde hair her.
“Hey, you mean… “
“Yes?”
“You are older than me… Why does she keep saying that she is an older brother to Seonwoo and an older sister to me?”
“Uh?”
Took her pink hair her in a violent cuteness that did not fit her height her,
“Yeah ─ Seonhwa unnie feels like her older sister her, and Seonwoo oppa feels like an older brother!”
“… I heard and saw it.
I don’t think I would want to call you an older sister.”
“Yes?Hehe♥”
Unlike Yuna, who smiles defenselessly, her eyelids her narrow as if she really hates it.
“Well, that’s it! I’m not interested in your relationship as much as rat poop.”
Fixing the target to Han Jeong-ah, refitting the pedals that came off her rails.
“Anyway, you weren’t there, were you? Therefore, it is invalidated.”
“I-“
“It’s not like there’s anything special about it, so there won’t be any complaints, right?”
Driven by her fierce determination her, Han Jung-a calmly lifted her glasses frame her with the blade of her hand and put it down.
She does not lose her composure even in the surrounding environment where her cows her cling to her, and she lists her words her clearly.
“I do not know.
Because she could n’t say there was n’t a specific reason or specific reason for her absence.”
“… So, is there?”
“Yes, if I have to say, I had a prior appointment with the president at that time.”
“… With Seonwoo?”
“Yes♥”
While answering politely, she has a strangely triumphant smile on her face.
“At that time, I was asked to look into the office building together.”
“… You mean the two of us went to the office when we got together?”
“Yes,
But when the two of us were together, something like this happened… ♥”
“…”
Sunhwa unnie didn’t ask further.
It’s just that the narrator’s face her became very feminine, and her causal relationship her with her brother made it easy to guess what happened after her.
Perhaps she notices that she rather enjoys her staring at her, or she thinks of what she did that day. She smiles and adds a meaningful sentence to her.
“On that day, I was busy doing my best to ‘support’… ♥”
…
Somehow, as the pink air flows, she is silent.
She awkwardly avoided looking at each other, but she said, ‘You know how it feels… ‘ I agree with you.
Among them, the yoga lady, who is too old to be called her older sister her, gave a calm impression.
“That’s right!”
Seonhwa unni notices that her pot her is bubbling over, but by this time, her resistance her has built up quite a bit, so she sighs.
“Great… One more reason to kill that bastard. Then you!”
“Me, me?!”
Flinch!
When the next person is named, I get nervous as well.
Currently, Seonhwa’s sister is questioning those who missed the meeting before.
I had attended before, but of course my mother was included among the women who had a strong bond with her brother from her before.
“… It’s kind of like love.”
“…”
“…”
Although they look young on the outside, they have a clear blood relationship that cannot be hidden.
I deliberately sat one space away from her mother her, but even I noticed her, so I secretly avoided her face her.
“Well, okay.
You don’t have anything in particular?”
“No, that’s…”
She slipped away, but was weighed down by her younger age to the level of her nephew her.
The mother, who was flustered at not knowing what to do with her hand her, answered after pressing it against her chest her.
“I… At that time, my feelings were a bit complicated.”
“I told you that you would be disqualified if you didn’t come, whether or not your feelings were complicated.”
“I saw the text!
Of course, you may be right, but… Although it would be better to do as you say in terms of social medicine, but—”
“Ding. Timeout.
Even if there are, the number of useless cushions will only increase, so stop going.”
“However!”
Against Seonhwa, who coldly points out, her mother her vibrates her vocal cords uncharacteristically.
She shouted with a flushed face, her skinny shoulders trembling.
“I-I went through that with Seonwoo, so I can’t go back now!
Already before, Sarangi and I were together—”
“Mom!”
She interrupts just in case.
She urgently stops her mother her, who is more innocent than her daughter her, in case she exposes the last-ditch situation in front of everyone who should take it to her grave her.
“Now, wait… Mom?”
“Uh, uh, uh uh mom?!”
“Heheh?!”
But now that I think about it, I wonder if it was too late for her to openly call her ‘mom’.
When Seonhwa unnie looked back with her eyes trembling, she lowered her head.
Mina unnie opened her Σ (° Wh°) her chin her, and without anyone pointing out, everyone’s eyes floated rounder than the mid-autumn full moon.
“Ji… Really?”
“… !”
“I, I, I, I… I thought her pink hair was her craziest bitch… Are you crazy too?!”
“It’s noisy!
Uh, there’s a relationship between us that you don’t know about, and it can’t be helped!”
“Awesome…”
When the mother-daughter relationship between me and my mother is revealed, the family trembles.
No matter what happens, she sits calmly, even her auntie, who seems to be sitting cross-legged even if the sky falls, breaks into a cold sweat.
“Here you… No, mother… ? Are you real?”
“Yes, love… She is my daughter.”
“Then what I was trying to say—”
“Yes, since Seonwoo and my daughter went through that kind of thing, I have no choice but to accept it… ♥”
“Ah- Mom!”
My efforts to somehow stop it collapse in vain.
It’s not specific, but it’s already been sprinkled to be interpreted in that way.
I cried in embarrassment, but whether or not my mom said it, she even put her hand on her cheek and smiled, wondering if she was feeling refreshed or if it was just nice that there were more people in the community with whom she could share her story.
“My head is dizzy…”
“Master… This isn’t omnivorous, isn’t it Yellowy?”
“Right… I feel like I lost something!
Ah! My mom is pretty too. Shall we bring her?”
“It’s not a fucking contest…”
A commotion between women.
It will take some time for this noise to subside.
Seon-hwa points at the last woman with a weak finger, as if she doesn’t have the strength to fight any more, or perhaps she’s out of fear that a more powerful trap will come out.
“You… What reason do you have?”
“…”
Now, rather than driving them out, they ask why concussions came without trauma.
However, lastly, the new face that received everyone’s attention was quiet.
To be precise, it should be said that she looks gloomy, but her face is naturally pretty, but she is alone and gloomily crouches down, and the wavy perm that winds down looks like seaweed.
She broods over Seonhwa’s older sister’s question for a while, then mumbles as if talking to herself.
“… Seonwoo is mine anyway.”
“What?”
“… That’s all.”
She unilaterally cuts off the flow of the conversation as if she had only what she had to say.
She may have more to say. She waits, but her echo does not return.
She thinks she has a lot of her own pace, but it’s not easy.
“Ah really…!”
Seonhwa unni, who messes her hair and has a temper, whether it was her own intention her or not.
“What kind of zoo collection does this bastard put together… !
Hey, are you guys really going to keep doing this shit? That bastard is going to marry me soon! Plus a year until she got pregnant! Are you guys really crazy?!”
It shouts as if this is the main topic of today’s call.
It is a very common sense appeal made by an engaged bride.
However, the faces of those who attended were calm.
She transcends her common sense and calmly leaves only what to say to each other because of her experience her with her brother and her good friend her.
“Hmm, what you’re saying is so plain that I’m rather surprised.”
“Aren’t you tired? No matter what, it’s useless.”
“Yuna believes in her brother and she even made a proper contract, so she will be here until the end!”
“Because she promised to assist her boss for the rest of her life… ♥”
“Well, since we’ve come this far, we need to see the end.”
“Huh, Seonwoo is a really bad guy too♥ For some reason, that’s more… ♥”
“… I don’t care what the world says Sunwoo is mine.”
To sum up the point of the return response, it is ‘You came all the way here and thought you would fall?’
As if no one could get off here, they are sitting with their seat belts on in a freight car that quickly rolls into the bottomless future.
“The world is crazy, really…”
Surprisingly, Seon-hwa announces her surrender her as if she has no more energy.
To Seonhwa, her aunt her, who was sitting right next to her, puts her hand on her shoulder her as if comforting her.
“You’d better put the burden off her shoulders of her.
Trying to control that powerful man only hurts his head?”
“Now I want to quit… Whether the brain was dug into the parasite as a group.”
“Come on, now that you’ve come this far, isn’t that the face you’ll see all the time anyway? Let’s stop saying boring things and how about this?”
As if she had been waiting for the moment, Aunt Yoga jumped up with her meaningful smile and then she walked away and brought something out of her from the kitchen.
“Tada♥”
A brown bottle in both hands.
In other words, it was a cold drink.
