Chapter 80 – The Great War (5)

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Yoon Hee-yeon sat on the sofa with a heartbroken expression and sipped an Americano.
A cold, bitter taste drifted in her mouth. I am biting ice on both cheeks to make her cheeks go cold, but suddenly her chest feels cool.

“… ? Madam!”

Water droplets formed on the surface of the glass and dripped onto her chest.

“Would you like a tissue?”
“No, it’s okay. If you leave it alone, it will dry.”

As she flutters the hem of her T-shirt, she feels skeptical about what she is doing from the morning wind.
She is breathing the early morning air in the hotel lobby at the urging of Su-yeon, who says she doesn’t know. She already lost all her stamina because she was dealing with Min-joon yesterday, but she couldn’t sleep properly. What is this?

“Sister. I don’t know when she’ll come out, so do I have to wait like this?”
“Wait a minute. It’s only been 30 minutes.”
“It’s only 30 minutes. Thirty minutes.”
“Let’s stay a little longer. Minjun did that. She wakes up early because she is so diligent.”

As if expressing her disapproval with her whole body, Yoon Hee-yeon’s lips protruded as she folded her arms and buried herself on her sofa.

“You were too haphazard in the first place. Even if you wake up early, you may not come out to the lobby, and you may sleep late today.”
“Then it can’t be helped.”

Heeyeon pouted her lips at the sight of her smile.

“Aren’t you tired, sister?”
“I feel tired.”
“… But how did you wake up early in the morning and put on makeup? My sister is truly amazing.”

Unlike Hee-yeon, who came out dressed roughly, Soo-yeon wore her suit without any gaps and even wore light makeup.

“If I don’t do this, I won’t be able to pursue you. I have to make an effort.”

Soo-yeon smiled bitterly at her.
There are too many good women by Minjun’s side. Her looks and abilities.

She was proud that she would not bow down anywhere because of her beauty, but just looking at Yoon Hee-yeon sitting next to her right now, she is as good as herself. No, she’s honestly better. As if she wasn’t nicknamed the tennis fairy for nothing, she’s pretty even when she just woke up. She is comparable to herself, who has been fully set since dawn.

Is it only
What are her abilities? Although she is a journalist, she has not passed the press examination, nor has she had a major journalism career. I’m a journalist, but in fact, my career as a magazine editor is everything. It is nothing more than a trashy magazine that pursues useless ideology and even entered into a female quota system.

Compared to that, what about Yoon Hee-yeon?
At the age of 23, she is known for her outstanding beauty and ability to be evaluated as a promising player to lead the Korean women’s tennis world. Isn’t she truly a model of a woman who has all the looks and abilities she longed for?

Yoon Hee-yeon is like this, but Oh Harin…

“How is your sister! She said this time she was in the media notice that she was confident! Besides, her sister is not the owner of a media company!”

Soo-yeon smiled slightly at Yoon Hee-yeon comforting her, even though she had a good heart and could be proud of herself.

She said, “She’s on her own, but she’s not attached yet. And what does she buy from the media whose job is to do dogs and cows? To be precise, Harin will buy it for you.”
“Ah, ah… !”

As if Heeyeon, who had pursed her lips, was about to change her subject, she quickly changed her subject.

“Oh Harin, stop that fire! She wouldn’t bother doing this if it wasn’t for fucking her. Is not it?”
“She would have done it even if she wasn’t Harin? Minjun is asking for it.”
“I don’t know. Whether Hong Min-jun asks or not.”

Looking at Yoon Hee-yeon, who pouted her lips like a child and grumbled, her Soo-yeon smiled sullenly.

“Why? Are you jealous?”
“… Of course. Aren’t you jealous of your sister? How in the world can people be so careless? Asking your girl to help you flirt with other girls is farting.”
“It’s not his woman, but to be precise, ‘his women’. What’s new when you know that he’s such a kid?”
“Oh really. My sister is on my side. She is on her side.”
“I’ll take Minjun’s side.”

Heeyeon let out a sigh as she looked at Suyeon, who smiled mischievously.

“Okay. I’m the only one having a bad year. Ah~ I don’t know. I did it, so I have to help you this time.”
“It’s nice, our Heeyeon.”
“Am I not a kid? It would be nice if someone who didn’t know if it was Da-ye or Da-hye that this happened would give Oh Harin a shot.”
“Why are you so mean to Harin?”
“Then, isn’t unnie hateful of him?”
“Are you mean? What?”

When she asked with Suyeon’s puzzled expression, she started pouring out as if she had been waiting.

“Right! Attitude sucked. Is it all when the 3rd generation of the chaebol? I don’t have a very specific place. We’re not really concubines! And what is that odd proposition? Do you mean that? It’s really ridiculous.”
“What’s the matter. Even though you agreed.”
“…….”

Heeyeon was speechless at the woman’s reply.
Indeed, it is.
Whether she’s bewildered or ridiculous, she is the one who eventually accepted O’Harin’s offer.

“… I hate you.”

Heeyeon, who had no words to say, only pursed her lips. She barely managed to utter those words.

“Harin must have thought of us as well, so she made that suggestion.”
“Eh~? Nonsense! What kind of suggestion is that for us!”

Heeyeon recalled her meeting with Oh Harin a month ago.

It was around the time Hong Min-jun had just been called up to the national team and left.

Hee-yeon, who was resting in Korea after an exhausting overseas tour, was contacted by Oh Harin. Through the suyeon.
The content is to be seen only once.

Heeyeon knew Oh Harin well.
The other day, I saw Soo-yeon and Min-jun in a video sent by her sister, playing 3p and rolling around.

She doesn’t like the idea of ​​her man hanging out with another woman, but at the same time, she has an older sister, Soo-yeon, and wonders what she’s up to.
As the saying goes, once is difficult, twice is easy. Heeyeon, who has a bizarre personality, was sexually excited to see them. At the same time, she wells up with her anger that her man is dating another woman.

While struggling with her contradictory feelings, Hee-yeon decided to meet Oh Har-in when she contacted her.
She felt that she had to meet her in person so that she could get even the slightest clue to resolve these conflicting feelings.

She felt it while watching the video, but the first Oh Harin she saw was pretty.
And she was a completely different person than I thought.

I wasn’t a pervert like in the video, and I wasn’t even an ordinary person.
Chaebol 3rd generation. A woman from a chaebol family.

Furthermore,

“Come under me. I’ll do everything. The condition is here, this woman will explain.”

He even made a bizarre suggestion through her sister, Soo-yeon.
The content is that women follow the law of capable men, so women should not cause trouble among themselves. In addition, he said that he did not speak with his mouth, and he said that he had created an agency company, so please come in.

She asked what she was talking about in Korea, where this is not Joseon now and she is monogamous, and when she said that her father was like that, Heeyeon lost her mind.
It was because I wondered if I was strange to her brazen attitude of casually revealing that she was an illegitimate child.

In addition, O’Harin’s agency conditions were very good.
Externally, the conditions are slightly more generous than the industry average, but the actual contract has virtually no agency fee. And even a loaf of support for the first half of the player’s life.

Considering that Korea is a wasteland of tennis, and the reality of the women’s tennis world, which is even worse, it was obvious that Oh’s agency would not make money, but would only suffer huge losses from supporting players.

When asked why they are making such ridiculous conditions,

“That’s where I saw it. Concubine management is the basis of a royal family.”

He even laughed triumphantly.

“By the way, the woman next to me accepted my offer. Are you a journalist? After all, if you are a sports player, you need a friendly press, so I decided to leave it to you. Unlike anyone else, he knew the subject well.”

Recalling that time, Heeyeon pursed her lips with a heartbroken expression.

“I’m really dumbfounded. Who is the royal family, and who is the concubine? She did very well.”
“It is said that Harin is a third-generation conglomerate, but he is not an illegitimate child. Like in the drama, she doesn’t recognize her as a daughter, and it doesn’t seem like that… Still, I wouldn’t have been bored. That’s why you’re obsessed with your main wife or marriage. We have to understand.”
“My sister is a mask because she likes people so much.”
‘Can you do this because you like me?’

Soo-yeon swallowed her words.
Compared to the two dignified women who lack neither beauty nor ability, she lacked everything herself. She didn’t even give her first, unlike the two who gave her first.

From the beginning, her own place is behind her, not next to her.
Therefore, unlike Hee-yeon, Soo-yeon quickly gave in to Oh Harin. She would rather get the position of a concubine under the generosity of her original wife.

‘Because I and you are different.’

He is different from Yoon Hee-yeon, who crosses her arms and pouts her lips.
She is different from a woman who can be confident and can aim for the position of his wife.

So… In order to survive, she

“That doesn’t mean you can leave Minjun. Then she should all get along. Don’t make a fuss about it.”
“Huh. Oh Harin doesn’t like her… My sister says so, so she will move on for now.”
“Yes, yes. Oh out there Her name is Yoon Daye, right?”

* * *

“Hello.”

The casual gaze of the short-haired woman looking back scans the faces of the two.
Heeyeon smiled.

‘Oh Mr. Why is he so pretty?’

She knew she was pretty from seeing her yesterday, but she was so confused that she couldn’t take a closer look. But today, seeing her face to face like this, her beauty suddenly catches her eye.

Short hair and big eyes.
She was truly a woman who felt that she was an intelligent beauty.

“Ah. Yesterday, Minjoon was… People who came with their friends.”

Heeyeon and Suyeon looked at each other at the subtle tone.
Confidence in the gaze.

‘I’m sure. Hey, I like Hong Min-joon.’

She could feel it more clearly because she was a woman who liked the same man.

“Right. Minjun’s girlfriend… Hee-yeon Yoon, who followed me.”
“Yes. Aren’t you Yoon-hyeok’s older sister?”
“Uh? You know. Please say that Hyuk is tennis player Yoon Hee-yeon rather than older sister.”

Yoon Da-ye’s eyes widened a little when she said that because she wanted to be remembered as a tennis player rather than her younger brother’s older sister, out of her pride as an athlete.

“Ah. You were a tennis player.”
“… Could it be that you didn’t know?”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
“No… It’s not that Yoon-hyeok is the older sister, but he didn’t know he was a tennis player? Me, the tennis fairy? Me, the future of the Korean tennis world?”
“Yes. I apologize.”
“…….”

He said he was sorry for his words, but his tone was so soft that he didn’t feel sorry at all.

“Did you say hello yesterday? My name is Kang So-yeon. I’m the reporter dedicated to Min-jun.”
“Yes. Soyeon Kang, editor of Woman Power Magazine, right?”
“… That, right? I am retired now.”

Soo-yeon, who quickly intervened in the chilling atmosphere, was also taken aback.
How did you know that Women Power Magazine is famous as an unlikable magazine, so people in the know will know, but how many people remember who the editor was?

“Ah. You have resigned no wonder.”

Seeing Yoon Daye nod, Soo-yeon suddenly realized.

‘I’m familiar with this feeling.’

A feeling I felt several times while working at a magazine company.
Okay. It’s like…

‘… Stalker?’

A cold sweat ran down my back.

‘This… It seems to have been misplaced.’

I had an ominous feeling, but this was just to fulfill Hong Min-joon’s request. Soo-yeon struggled to suppress her anxiety and began her prepared lines.

“I’m worried that Minjun seems to be insecure about his lifestyle after dating a girlfriend these days.”
“…… Oh, oh, right. I heard from her sister that she always buys and eats instant rice. That, why, junk food, junk food. Hamburgers, pizza, Coke~ things like this.”

Watching Hee-yeon start acting with her feet belatedly, Soo-yeon closed her eyes for a moment.

‘Wrong. Even at first glance, it seems fast… What’s more, a woman with the temperament of a stalker would fall for such a lame trick… ‘
“Now that. Please tell me in detail. What does Hong Min-joon eat?”
‘… Did you come over?’