We Got Married?
Namjoon felt sick, sitting among these obnoxiously rich people talking about gaining even more money than they already have, the money that they are probably never going to use in their entire life and will leave behind after death.
But that doesn't stop their greedy mind sets from wanting more and more. He glances at his father sitting at the end of the table, on a cushion, talking in a high pitched flattering voice, praising the dressing choice of the guy sitting opposite him, it makes him even more sick.
Will he also have to do such stuff to be able to advance in his political career?
Bootlicking such people?
Agreeing to their wild and unfair demands?
And then become a part of the evil system which takes away from the poor and helps the rich get richer?
Namjoon gulps his drink down when suddenly a guy sits beside him and fills his glass up again. His eyes take in his wealthy appearance.
" Mr. Kim! " The man says in a sickly sweet voice, " I am Jun Taeho. The owner of Jun Constructions. "
He offers his hand to Joon.
Namjoon looks at the hand wearily, feeling the gaze of his father from across the table before he places his own hand in it.
" Nice to meet you. " He says flatly. The guy doesn't notice his disinterest and rambles on about how much he resembles his father.
How much he has heard about Namjoon's skills? He praises him endlessly.
Namjoon's Alpha rolls his eyes, obviously catching the guy's attempts of flattery.
" What did you want to talk about, actually? " He asks the guy boredly, looking at him intensely while emptying his glass.
Dylan, his secretary, had told him all about this guy. How he had usurped other people's lands by force and now wasn't giving them back. He had a lot of cases filed against him but because of his influence, he hadn't been convicted.
The guy stops speaking and smiles, " You're sharp, too. " He rubs the edge of his glass before sitting upright, " Your popularity is touching the skies these days. There is a high chance that your party will come into power next. "
" I know that. " Namjoon tilts his head.
" I heard from your father that he intends to make you the governor of Seoul. " Taeho says brightly, " I must congratulate you for it. "
Namjoon smirks, " Thank you. I assume you have something very important in Seoul, you need my help with. "
The guy laughs, " Very smart. "
" So? " Namjoon puts his empty glass far away, so more drinks are not poured into it and because he knows after what's going to happen, his father won't allow him to sit here.
" I have this land that I own and I want to build a shopping plaza on it. " He moves his hands around.
The Alpha nods, ready to hear a plethora of lies pouring out of that smirking mouth.
" But some people are claiming that I forcefully took their lands and now I'm building stuff over it without their permission, like I could ever do that. " He sighs sadly.
^^^ continued in next part......^^^
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