Chapter 133:

Chapter 133:

Chapter 133

Tap tap.

She neatly arranged the folded printouts and handed them out to the people.

“Ah, since our new member is here, let’s try an assignment today.”

“Thank you.”

Yoo-hyun looked at the paper she gave him.

Then he froze for a moment.

“...”

It was filled with information on industrial design theory.

And most of it was in English.

Senior Jang Hye-min spoke in a cheerful voice.

“Today I prepared an industrial design edition. I thought it would be directly helpful for us since we are the ones who make cell phones. It may look difficult, but it’s not that hard.”

“It looks pretty hard to me?”

It was impossible to be easy.

“No, it’s not. It may be boring because it’s theory, but if you can remember a little bit of it, designing will be much easier. I’ll help you.”

“...”

There was no one here who could remember this.

They were all engineers who knew nothing about art.

As expected, the others’ expressions were not good.

That’s right!

Senior Jang Hye-min had no talent for teaching at people’s level.

She was even more clumsy in this aspect than Yoo-hyun remembered from the future.

And that was supposed to be improved!

‘That’s why the art club atmosphere is so bleak.’

Yoo-hyun accurately grasped the situation.

He sighed inwardly and raised his hand.

“President, can I ask you a question?”

“Ooh, questions are good. Not one, but two are fine. Ask me anything.”

Senior Jang Hye-min sparkled her eyes.

She seemed determined to answer anything.

“When you say design, you mean mainly the exterior of the cell phone, right? Can we also consider the interior screen as design?”

“Of course. Absolutely. I think the interior design is more important. Even if it’s the same cell phone, depending on how you make the UI, the user can have a completely different experience.”

“I’m actually worried about that part.”

“What is it?”

Yoo-hyun placed the box he had put on the floor on the table.

Naturally, people’s eyes were drawn to the box.

“I made an LCD panel mockup, and I wanted to decorate the interior design well. But I don’t know if it meets the standards of experts.”

“Let me see what you brought.”

Yoo-hyun placed the mockups divided by color on the table.

When he pressed a button, a screen that matched well with the color appeared.

It was a mockup with a stainless steel exterior, a large full-touch screen, and a thin body.

Since it was made using only the minimum components necessary for driving and touching the screen and a small battery that goes into Semi Electronics MP3, it was a possible design.

The exterior of this mockup, which was made by Semi Electronics personnel under Lee Chan-ho’s leadership, was of high quality even in Yoo-hyun’s eyes.

Of course, it was enough to impress a designer.

Just like Laura Parker did in the past.

Not only senior Jang Hye-min, but also others had curious eyes.

“Wow, this is awesome. Oh, you reduced the battery a lot.”

“Yes. That’s right.”

“No wonder. But you made it thin well. It has all the necessary functions.”

“Look at the stainless steel work. This can’t be mass-produced with current technology, right? Did you do it by hand?”

Senior Jang Hye-min responded to her words quickly.

There was nothing revealed yet, and Yoo-hyun himself didn’t even mention that he was discriminated against.

But she had already made up her mind.

‘She still has a hot temper.’

It was a bit more intense than Yoo-hyun expected.

She was a person who would rush into anything she thought was right without regard for anything.

She was infinitely weak to the words of the lower people, but she hated the abuse of power by the upper people so much that she would cause a stir.

She didn’t care if they were executives or not, she was the one who would confront the business director if there was a problem.

She was a person who could do that.

No, she was a person who was allowed to do that.

She was the niece of Shin Hyun-ho, the chairman of Hanseong Group, or more precisely, the daughter of his ex-wife’s sister whom he cherished.

She was just hiding her status because she wanted to live a normal social life in her own way.

Who would think that she was a member of the Hanseong Group family by looking at her?

Yoo-hyun didn’t know her identity until much later.

Was it because of the old acquaintance he met after a long time?

The times he spent with her in the past passed through his head like a slide show.

-Do you know why I hid it? It’s not direct, and there are people who don’t like me. Well, more than that, I wanted to live a normal social life. Don’t we all have such a dream?

He didn’t know where she got such a dream, but she had a complex of being nice that didn’t suit her status.

-Honestly, I don’t like what Han team leader did. But your words are also true that I suffered more damage by pretending to be nice. So, I’ll let this one go.

So there were many conflicts. They had different directions from the beginning.

-Did you see the review of our product? It’s awesome, right? This is why I design. Well, Han team leader did a good job of summarizing it, so I’ll give him credit for that.

But she had skills that didn’t match her prejudice as a royal family.

At least in terms of direction and insight, he couldn’t criticize her.

She remained in Yoo-hyun’s memory as a useful colleague.

-Han team leader is lucky. He can work with someone like our senior Jung Da-hye.

There was someone she cherished.

It was senior Jung Da-hye who worked with Yoo-hyun in the group strategy room at that time.

She liked senior Jung Da-hye who was called Jeanne d’Arc for being strong-willed and thought she resembled herself.

He suddenly wondered again.

Jung Da-hye.

Was she doing well?

At that moment.

Jung Da-bin, who took a vacation, stopped by her home for the first time in a long time.

Her mother welcomed her.

“What’s up? You’re all home?”

“Is that what you say to your daughter? Is there anything to eat?”

“Geez, yes.”

They looked like friends as they talked.

It was just like her cheerful personality.

Jung Da-bin sat on a dining chair and ate some fruit and asked.

“Mom, you know Da-hye.”

“Jung Da-hye? Your cousin? The pretty one?”

“Mom always adds unnecessary words. I’m prettier.”

“Whatever, but why Da-hye?”

“Just. I suddenly thought of her. I wonder if she’s doing well.”

Jung Da-bin lived in the same neighborhood as Jung Da-hye when they were young.

They were friends because they were the same age.

-This is my signature. I made it with a half-heart mark for the many (多) character, but you can use it if you want. We use the same character, right?

Around that time, she made a signature for him when they were playing at home.

The signature with a cupid arrow was so cute that he remembered it.

But he saw that signature on the sea of Geoje Island a while ago.

It was the heart that Yoo-hyunF drew on the ground.

It was too similar to be a coincidence in terms of the detailed shape.