"So you've really decided to cooperate with… Akira?"
Lee Umji's question only nodded his head back by Ha Mino. The two of them decided to meet at a cafe after the incident yesterday. Where Lee Umji learns that Hansung alias Akira is the head of Dasom publishing.
"We met accidentally when I had business in Japan and by chance we talked about the dream of establishing a publishing house," Ha Mino said, explaining how he started working with Akira.
"Then what about your decision? Are you going to keep working?" Ha Mino asked carefully.
Lee Umji nodded slowly. "I made a deal with Akira, that… he will help find out about Kim Hana's origins."
"That's a good thing."
"I don't know, I'm not sure myself that I can be in the same place with Akira. I can't seem to think of him as just Akira. Every time I see him, I remember that he is Hansung."
Ha Mino confirmed Lee Umji's word
Lee Umji sat at a Chinese restaurant, opposite Akira. The two of them ordered spicy food. A kind of noodle dish that has even red color. They eat first, before getting into serious conversation."After this you will change your name to be like a Chinese?"Lee Umji's words made Akira chuckle. "Is that some kind of joke for me?" He certainly understood what Lee Umji meant, because he had lied about himself being a Japanese descendant."You are an accomplished liar," Lee Umji said straightforwardly.Akira stopped chuckling and chose to smile. "I never lied to you. At that time, wasn't Kim Hana's soul inhabiting your body? I came as Hansung in front of you at the shareholder meeting," he said, knowing very well Lee Umji's position when exchanging bodies with Kim Hana. It's all thanks to Ha Mino's explanation."Then what is the purpose of you want to meet me?" Lee Umji asked, remembering the message Akir
Min Junho looked closely at Lee Umji who was sitting opposite him at this time. After failing to talk with that woman yesterday, because of the arrival of Akira, who he still remembers as Hansung.Yesterday, Lee Umji refused to talk to Min Junho, because she was still too surprised and the presence of that man. Especially to come to her place of residence. But it was not surprising for a Min Junho. Even when she was in Kim Hana's body, that man could always find her.Without Lee Umji thought that Min Junho came back to her apartment. She, who did not check the monitor by the door, couldn't help but accept the man's arrival. An awkward atmosphere was inevitable between the two."How are you?"Min Junho's first sentence made Lee Umji's eyes tremble for a moment."Fine. How did you find my address?" Although Lee Umji thought that her data might be easy to hack, she just moved a few days ago with Lee Se
Lee Umji is still in a sitting position in the operating waiting room, even after some time has passed since the start of Lee Sehun's operation. She is still shocked by the fact that her blood type is different from her parents' and contrary to mandel law.''Lee Umji, you better go home for a break,'' suggested Ahn Minji who could see her daughter's tired face.Lee Sangyun nodded briefly. ''Right, we're already here. Besides, your friends must be tired.''Lee Umji could have rejected what her parents were trying to do to return to Seoul now. She is certainly still worried about the condition of Lee Sehun who is still in the stage of surgery. But when she turns around and finds Min Junho and Ha Mino asleep leaning against the wall, she realizes that someone else is bothered.''All right. Let me know when the operation is over and the results,'' Lee Umji said, then walked up to the two men.&nbs
There was a sound of a keyboard being pressed, the paper printed from the printer and Park Jini's high heels. A twenty-five-year-old woman who was approaching Lee Umji's desk. A temporary translator and editor of the novel."What is wrong?" asked Lee Umji, fixing the glasses she was wearing.Park Jini frowned. "You didn't forget about tonight, did you?"Lee Umji took a deep breath. "I'm not in. I have a lot of work to take home," she said, glancing her eyes at the pile of foreign novels she needed to translate."Even though it's Mr. Ryeol's birthday today, delicious food will be served," Park Jini teased, glancing at Lee Umji, who didn't budge.As an ordinary employee. Your boss's birthday celebration will really help your stomach get good nutrition. Especially if the end of the month is like now.Lee Umji once again turned down Park Jini's offer. She really cannot and does not want
I feel a strange thing with my body. Like something stuck to my face. My legs feel stiff even to move my toes. I try to open my eyes slowly, even though it feels heavy.
Lee Umji writhed in her sleep. It didn't take long for her eyes to open. She reached for her cell phone on the small bedside table. Check what time it is.“I woke up too soon,” she muttered, staring at the cell phone that indicated five in the morning.Usually Lee Umji will only wake up at six in the morning which will be followed by activities to prepare for the office. But she woke up an hour early.Lee Umji's head ached a little and her neck muscles were a little tense. She also did a little stretch follow by drinking a glass of water.She have plenty of time before leaving for work. Lee Umji decides to make kimchi fried rice instead of eating toast for breakfast as usual.When she finished making her breakfast menu, Umji decided to enjoy it while reading one of Mino's selected scripts yesterday. She decided to read the front of the script. Sort of like a prologue,
I opened my eyes after feeling asleep for a long time. But I was shocked to realize that the room I was in was very different from before I fell asleep. I'm even sure that this room isn't the one in the hospital. But a room in a house.Is everything just a dream? This move, a completely different atmosphere. Suddenly the door opened. Bringing up the figure of Min Junho wearing casual clothes like never before seems formal.“Are you awake?”Min Junho got closer and sat on the bed that I realized was twice as big as mine in the apartment. He smiled faintly then held my hand. I reflexively pulled my hand. Not used to being held. Maybe before that I was still confused, so he was free to hold it.“Get up, let's have breakfast.”Min Junho left to ignore the hand I just did. Meanwhile, I chose to follow his steps. I put on the fur-coated sandals tha
Lee Umji goes to the bookstore. She spends her weekend observing how the novel is currently trending. She also wanted to buy some books on the practical theory of her work.Wearing a long sleeve knit shirt and jeans. The summer air was hot enough. Makes the streets seem lonely with people who usually walk when the sun is rising like now.Not content just to the bookstore. Lee Umji also headed for one of the city government libraries. She only went there for a walk, because it would be difficult to find books, especially novels that were hot on the market."Are you fluent in English?"Someone spoke to Lee Umji, who was standing reading a novel by Nicholas Sparks. Lee Umji turned to see a man wearing glasses with casual clothes plus a beanie covering his head. It looks very indie."I am a translator," replied Lee Umji, bowing slightly politely."What a coincide