President Kim's villa was in total silence the entire night.
After Jimin got up, he went to the company to do some work. Everything went as usual, which was beyond his expectation.
Yersterday, he directly threw the greasy fish on Taehyung's face. He thought that Taehyung who was hot-tempered would be in rage immediately but strangely he was not.
This man seemed to be more reserved than he thought.
Jimin worked for a day. After work, he changed into a formal suit and set off for the charity banquet.
The charity banquet was just a social event in the name of charity for the upper class. In the midst of luxury and extravagant, the true purpose of the banquet was to gain profit.
When Jimin arrived at the hotel, outside the entrance was already parked with luxurious cars. The air was filled with the fragrance of money and the expensive women's perfume. He showed the invitation card at the security guard, verified his identity, and successfully went to the top floor venue.
The venue was full of glittering lights. The luxurious watches on men's wrists and the jewelry adorned on the woman made everyone's eyes dazzled. The busy waiters were dressed neatly, carrying plates and were busy serving guests.
The banquet had not started yet, but the conversation and discussion among the upper class had became bustling.
Jimin looked around and found that Taehyung had not yet arrived. He simply stood in a remote corner and waited for Taehyung.
The relationship between Jimin and Taehyung was never a secret. Therefore, after standing in the corner for a while, several bosses noticed his existence. After whispering to each other, they came over with unknown intention smiles.
"Assistant Park, didn't you come with President Kim today?" A boss asked with a smile.
"Good evening, Mr. Clifford." Jimin shook hands with him with a smile. President Kim has a meeting today. Maybe he will arrive late. He asked me to arrive here earlier for him."
"I see." Mr. Clifford seemed to understand. There was shrewd light in his eyes behind the spectacles. "I heard that there was something wrong between you and President Kim."
Oh, the news spread like fire.
Jimin snorted in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. "Mr. Clifford, you are always so observant. Even a small change couldn't escape your eyes."
The bald man, Mr. Clifford, and the other fat middle-aged men looked at each other with a glance carrying a message of 'so that was true'. Then he pretended to be concerned and said, "What's the matter? Assistant Park, tell us and we will help you in any way."
Helped him? That was funny. Did these guys really know him that well?
These people were never kind-hearted people. There were no friends in the business world. Wanted to help him? He was not stupid enough to believe their bullshit.
"That's no need to. You know that President Kim has always looked down on me. These things were indeed part of my wishful thinking. Mr. Clifford, please don't make fun of me."
"Don't be so humble, Assistant Park." Mr. Clifford laughed with dense wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and sneered, "President Kim dumped you, but Assistant Park, you're so excellent and someone may employ you."
Another boss's attitude became more contemptuous. "I heard that Mr. Williams has already moved into President Kim's villa, is it? Alas, fish eyes were different from pearls. We just can't be too overconfident."

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LOSING GAME | VMIN
General FictionNot every story has a happy ending. Some people never get happiness. No matter how hard they try, how many difficult ways they go through. They end up hurting themselves more. Jimin is one of them who had nobody Just Taehyung to whom he loves with a...