Convenience store parking lot in front of Donghae, Gangwon-do.
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Park Hyung-jin, secretary to Samyoung Group, opened a can of coffee and drank it in one gulp.
Gulp, gulp.
"Ugh, I feel like I can live now."
Director Park Hyeong-jin sighed and looked at the truck.
The back of the truck was loaded with daily necessities, from toilet paper to cups.
"Why on earth would you do this---?"
It was an order given suddenly, just before lunch.
I wish I had hurriedly asked Samyoung Distribution, an affiliate of Samyoung Group, to bring me the warehouse items.
There was even a direct order from the boss to handle the work alone no matter what.
If I had just one subordinate with me, it wouldn't have been this difficult.
Director Park Hyeong-jin soon chuckled.
"What can I do? If I have to be picky, I have to be picky."
President Joo Yong-ho was a benefactor who gave light to a life of low life struggling in a swamp.
Even if I was suddenly told to go to the other side of the world, I was ready to go.
Bam.
Director Park Hyung-jin threw the empty can into the trash can and started the truck again.
Brrrrrr.
The place the navigation guided me to was a sandy beach with absolutely nothing on it.
Usually, the East Sea is crowded with vacationers, but there was no one here.
"Oh, I guess that's not the case."
There was a condo construction site that was under construction.
An abandoned construction site with red stickers stuck all over it, as if it had failed due to lack of construction funds.
The surrounding area was also a garbage dump.
Because the scenery was not good, it seemed natural that there were no more vacationers.
"Ugh."
Director Park Hyeong-jin parked the truck on the road next to the sandy beach and began unloading the luggage one by one.
In addition to daily necessities, there were also tools such as shovels, saws, and screws.
"Well, are you planning on building a building or something?"
It was the first time in my life that President Joo Yong-ho gave such an urgent order.
He was the kind of person who gave ample time and instructions even for small events, unlike other executives.
If he was giving instructions in such an urgent tone, it seemed clear that there was a reason.
"But no matter how much I think about it, the last instruction seems strange."
He told me to leave all my items at the coordinates written on the paper.
So, for now, I'm just piling them up.
What if someone steals it? Originally, I would have just left it behind.
'But... I'm curious.'
The fact that these necessities are needed means that President Joo Yong-ho has someone to take care of.
So, that means you need basic necessities periodically.
'No way... an affair?'
Director Park Hyeong-jin immediately shook his head.
President Joo Yong-ho was a famous husband.
Even when I hold press conferences, I often say things like, "My wife likes it too."
'What the heck.'
If I had to keep handing over necessities in the future, I thought it wouldn't be a bad idea to at least get to know the other person.
It's better to get a list of items that the other person needs so you can prepare them better.
He was also encouraged by the reaction of CEO Joo Yong-ho, who only laughed when asked, "What would you do if you ran into the person in question?"
"Originally, you would have said, 'You must never meet.' That smile means that it's okay to meet the person in question."
He had risen to the position of director at a young age thanks to his quick wit, so he couldn't ignore his instincts.
widely.
Director Park Hyeong-jin put down all his luggage and got back into the truck.
Vroom.
Director Park Hyeong-jin, who had hidden the truck in as invisible a place as possible, climbed into the cargo bed.
Then he stretched out his legs comfortably and crossed his arms.
How much time has passed?
As the sun slowly set, a beautiful sunset appeared.
"Wow, the view is nice."
Suddenly, Director Park Hyeong-jin felt a surge of emotion without him knowing it.
He is already in his late 30s.
Normally, I would have been married at this age.
No, even if you're not married, you're at an age where you should be actively dating.
'...shit.'
I pressed the crown of my head for no reason.
Fortunately, it stuck tight even in the strong sea wind.
'I made the right decision to buy something expensive...'
He lost his precious 'hair' due to an injury he sustained in the military.
To be exact, the skull shape was intact, but hair did not grow back under any stimulation.
When your head hits hard, the cells in the hair root die or something.
'I went to every doctor, but they all shook their heads.'
I despaired when I heard that it was impossible to cure it unless I met a god like in a martial arts novel.
Having lost his male pride, love was out of the question. Even though he knew the truth, his girlfriends who had said, "I don't care," eventually left him.
When I lifted the wig like I was opening a can lid, everyone made an o_o expression and forgot what to say.
Couldn't catch it.
Even if it were you, we would have broken up.
"...I'm crazy. To think of something like this while watching the sunset."
It seems like you've been quite lonely lately.
It seemed like he was too focused on work.
I need to find a new hobby.
But then, it was then.
"Hey, what's that?"
Something was moving in the sea.
Is it a shark? No.
People? That's not it either.
Because no one would come to a corner like this.
Something pure white was approaching the sandy beach.
"What, what is it---?"
During that short period of time, all sorts of thoughts came to my mind.
Gulp.
Director Park Hyeong-jin's back was soaked with cold sweat.
Then something pure white jumped out of the sea.
with a splash.
"Uh, crazy---!"
Director Park Hyung-jin rubbed his eyes with his mouth wide open.
A pure white doll was walking on the sandy beach.
And there are three pure white dolls---!