Chapter 44:
Chapter 44
Park Seung-woo, the assistant manager, sprang up from his seat and bowed deeply.
Clack clack.
He did not raise his head until the sound of the shoes faded away.
It was such a breathtaking moment.
“Phew,”
He let out a sigh of relief after Jo Chan-young, the director, completely disappeared from his sight.
He wiped his sweaty hands on his pants.
What on earth had happened?
He thought he would get scolded for writing such a thing, but he just let it go.
And he even smiled warmly at him, something he had never seen before.
Park Seung-woo felt both nervous and happy.
It was just a pat on the back, but it felt like all his hard work had paid off.
Being a salaryman was nothing special.
He worked hard to get recognition and praise.
Park Seung-woo unconsciously smiled.
“You did well to stay.”
Meanwhile, Yoo-hyun returned home and sank into deep thoughts.
People can change with a word of praise or a warm word.
Yoo-hyun, who had a long career in the company, knew this very well.
But he was not a generous boss who gave compliments.
“Crazy.”
Even he thought he was too perfectionist.
So no matter how good the results his subordinates brought him, he was never satisfied.
Maybe his cold demeanor pushed people away?
“I didn’t have to do that.”
He muttered to himself and sat at the table.
He picked up the picture frame next to him.
There was a portrait of Yoo-hyun drawn on it.
It was a work by his younger sister Han Jae-hee, who insisted on giving him a gift when he joined the company.
“Right. You did well.”
He was not an art expert, but he liked it.
His sister regretted studying art in the past, but that was because she had no one around her to boost her confidence.
Yoo-hyun immediately picked up his phone and looked for his sister’s number.
-Huh, oppa?
After several repeated rings, Han Jae-hee’s voice came out with a twisted tongue.
She sounded like she had drunk a lot.
A conversation with his drunk sister?
It was the first time.
He was such an indifferent oppa.
“Just called. You’re doing well, right?”
-What? Doing well, of course.
“I’m using the handkerchief you gave me. Thank you.”
-Don’t say that again. Oh, that’s expensive. So you have to give me something expensive. You know? Puhaha.
Han Jae-hee’s voice was brighter than he expected.
There was no awkwardness trying to match him.
If he tried harder to get closer, wouldn’t he be able to see this cheerful side of her even when she wasn’t drunk?
Like a normal sibling relationship that people often see.
“And you know the portrait you drew of me. Mom sent it to me by courier.”
-Huh?
He put sincerity in his voice even though it was over the phone.
“I looked at it again and I think you drew it really well.”
-What? What? Why did that go there?
“I framed it and hung it on the wall. I told you I raised an art school sister well, right? Thank you so much.”
-Yikes! I told you to throw it away. It’s ruined!
Then a short scream came from the other side of the phone.
Yoo-hyun calmly replied to Han Jae-hee’s words.
“How can I throw away something with your sincerity in it?”
-It’s not sincere, okay? I drew it wrong. So please throw it away.
“No. You really have talent. How can you draw a picture in such a short time? Especially I like your nose.”
-Oppa, are you trying to piss me off? Mom said my nose was squashed and laughed at me.
She even started to react violently.
“Your nose is not squashed?”
-Wow, Han Yoo-hyun. Are you trying to piss me off by calling me talented? Hang up!
She abruptly hung up the phone.
“Jae-hee...”
Click.
But he wanted to be recognized so he tried harder at everything.
To Yoo-hyun’s eyes, his strength was his persistence.
He was the best person to decide on the specifications when planning the development.
He also went down to the field himself and solved the problems when there were issues in development, quality, or production.
But that could also be a weakness in other aspects.
Like right now.
Yoo-hyun leaned forward and looked at the report that he was making frantically.
-Product Planning Team September Team Dinner Venue Plan
He even made a fancy PowerPoint cover for it.
He probably did this to ask for the team leader’s opinion on where to have dinner.
He always asked for evidence for everything.
Even if it was the team leader’s preference, this was too much.
And the result would be futile anyway.
Because the place that the team leader wanted was not included in this list.
Yoo-hyun approached him casually and asked him softly.
“Do you need any help, sir?”
“Huh? No. I’m fine. You do your work.”
He glared at the monitor and waved his hand dismissively.
He hated him as much as Park Seung-woo, the deputy chief.
As Yoo-hyun kept looking at him, he seemed annoyed and gestured him to come over.
Squeak.
Yoo-hyun brought his chair over and sat next to him.
On the screen, there was a list of places for dinner and a timetable for it.
Toast, birthday celebration for September-borns, introduction of new employees, etc...
There were many things that he had to endure at dinner parties.
But why did he have to put these things on the list?
He could just do them spontaneously at dinner time.
And it wasn’t just one page of data.
There were items related to cultural activities such as musicals, plays, bowling, etc., as well as various restaurants in Seoul.
The pros and cons and the estimated prices were written as well.
Yoo-hyun exclaimed at this level of preparation.
“Wow.”
He clearly worked hard on this.
Kim Young-gil explained slowly as he watched him quietly.
“The team leader always wants us to have more innovative dinners.”
“Really? Did you do this last time too?”
“No. He was too busy then. I’ll try again this time.”
“...”
He was too passionate about it.
And in a useless way.
This meant that he cared about dinner even when he was on a business trip or even on weekends.
It wasn’t worth it at all.
He might have done this much preparation because he wanted to be recognized, but the result would surely be bad.
Because the place that the team leader wanted was not included in this list.
But Yoo-hyun still gave him a polite compliment.
“You must have worked really hard on this.”
“What are you talking about? This is my job.”
“You must have spent a lot of time on this.”
Kim Young-gil looked more relaxed as he heard Yoo-hyun’s words.
He probably didn’t know what Yoo-hyun was thinking.
“What do you think is good? Let me hear some creative ideas from the newbie.”
“Does it have to be creative?”
“Of course. Our company’s core slogan is ‘Let’s innovate’.”
It didn’t seem relevant at all.
Kim Young-gil was definitely wrong about this.
There was no point in talking more about this here.
He would only make more useless data.
Yoo-hyun suggested a moderate compromise.
“I like the pork belly place in front of us.”
“Pork belly for a team dinner? Come on, give me something more creative. The team leader will just ignore it if he sees that.”
Yoo-hyun felt awkward as Kim Young-gil clicked his tongue.
He didn’t have to argue with him here.
“I just can’t think of anything else. You don’t have to put it in.”
“No, it’s okay. I’ll put one normal thing in there.”
“Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me. Anyway, thanks. Don’t be disappointed if it doesn’t work out.”
Kim Young-gil thanked Yoo-hyun with a smile.
Yoo-hyun smiled inwardly and got up from his seat.