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The Emperor of the Night Using the App 8

Chapter 8 – Episode 8

Jeong Hye looked at me with a puzzled expression. She was in a state of bewilderment with her tears running down her nose, as if she couldn’t grasp the situation even when playing.

I urged Jeong-hye in a stern voice. I had to show her bitterness to Jeong-hye, who teased her performance of her, who would soon be adopted by me.

“I’m okay with the damage, but why are you making a fuss? She asked why she was screaming and forcing her head down when she was also a precious daughter of someone else’s house. Is it okay to harass a new employee like this for spilling some coffee?”

“Trouble me! I… It’s not like that…”

“You want to be sued for workplace bullying? Shall I call the police now? If you open the CCTV, it will all come out how violent you were, are you confident?”

At my words, Jeong-hye’s face darkened. And I was also surprised inside.

Originally, I wasn’t the kind of person who could pour out words like a machine gun like this. It was the first time that he even poured out such offensive language directly to a person. Still, he was accustomed to it and skillful.

I think this happened because of my experience of playing Kibae in the game, and although I was a bit of an idiot, I was much more excited and fun now than when I was Kibae.

I don’t know if it’s adrenaline or endorphins, but I felt something in my brain bursting and my pulse rapidly rising, as if I recognized that I had entered the battle phase anyway.

Thanks to that, the word bullying at work, which I had heard at first glance, suddenly came to my mind, and my combat power was rapidly increasing. The justification and ability were sufficient. The victory in this fight was already leaning on me.

‘Yeonju, you’re impressed. Okay. That’s what I was aiming for.’

I really liked the expression of Yeon-ju, who was looking at me with moist eyes with her eyes wide open.

Even if I didn’t bother to watch the sexy song, I could feel that the performance was growing in real time.

Not only was he defending himself, but he was defeating Jung-hye, the person in charge, with his own hands, so Yeon-joo’s reaction was probably natural.

“A new employee working for the first time today might make some mistakes, is it possible that he wants to use abusive language and even violence?”

“Crime… Sorry.”

“Apologize to him, not to me. You seem very surprised.”

I said, pointing to the performance. Then, Jeong-hye’s expression began to deteriorate to the point where it could no longer be rotated away.

Well, there’s nothing more fucked up than a situation where you have to apologize to someone you hate.

But what can I do, Jeong Hye-ya? You were clearly wrong this time.

“… What the. If you don’t want to do that, could you give me the boss’s number?”

“Yes?”

“I’m going to tell the boss to formally go to the police station and report it, so you know that. When aware of harassment in the workplace, employers have an obligation to take proactive steps and report it to the police. I didn’t want to go this far, but what can I do since you don’t show any will to improve your attitude.”

I didn’t know there was such an obligation. But I’m not the only one who doesn’t know, and everyone doesn’t know, so what does it matter? Confidence sometimes seemed more truthful than truth.

“That… Guest… Calm down for a moment…”

“I don’t think we need to talk anymore. Either give me the boss’s number or apologize to him. Take one or the other.”

I forced Jung-hye to choose her choice her. But she knew for sure what choice Jeong-hye would make.

When she was looking for a performance earlier, she said that she had worked hard to get into this cafe, so the option for her to give Jeong-hye her president’s number was virtually non-existent.

Regardless of how the incident progressed in the future, the fact that the news of the incident reached the ears of the president was a great loss to Jeong-hye. There is not a single boss in the world who likes an employee who causes an ‘incident’.

In order to defend her own standing her, she had to cover this case unconditionally as Jeong-hye. And she had only one way to cover the case.

“… “

Jeong-hye seemed very resentful, biting her lower lip and glaring at me with her venomous spirit. She held her hand in thought. She was repeating her piggies, her body shaking gently.

After a while, however, Jung-hye eventually began to slowly turn her own body toward her performance.

Before Jung-hye’s body her completely returned to her, the expression of Jung-hye’s humiliation of her, which remained like an afterimage in her field of vision of her, was truly large. She could n’t stand it even when she was in serious trouble, and her cock her twitched.

Arrogant bitches said that it tastes best when you crush it.

“Sorry… I’m sorry. Mr. Yeonju.”

“Yes? No… That…”

“I’m sorry… I was wrong. Yelling at Yeon Joo… I accidentally pressed her head down… Really sorry. From now on… I won’t.”

Jeong-hye’s voice apologizing her to Yeon-joo was very nice to hear. Her voice was choked by her choking throat her, and in that state, she groaned and apologized, and then she began to cry more and more.

But she still fell short. It was clear that the more I craved her jeong-hye, the more I liked her performance her, so I took her one step further and returned Jeong-hye exactly what she said when she craved the yeon-hye.

“Don’t you know how to apologize? The person who forcibly bowed the heads of others is stiff when he apologizes himself.”

“Kuu… “

Jeong-hye glanced at me with her indignant eyes, and I didn’t lose, and I glared at Jeong-hye with eyes more severe than those of her Order of Cheonghak-dong.

What are you looking at, bitch? Hurry up and bow your head to Yeon Joo.

Looking at it roughly like that, Jeong-hye must have resigned herself soon, and she withdrew her gaze from me and began to slowly fold her head and waist toward her performance.

‘Still, he’s good at grasping the situation.’

There were some problems with personality, but it was definitely a difficult year for Jeong-hye. When she leaned, she knew she had to lean.

I wonder if he wasn’t angry though, but when I was watching from the side, I saw clear tears dripping from the corners of Jeong-hye’s eyes in her.

“… I’m sorry. Mr. Playing I was really wrong.”

“Okay… It’s okay. That… Thank you for your apology. So, now you can stretch your waist. Waist… You must be sick…”

Yeon-joo readily accepted Jeong-hye’s apology for bothering him so much. She was lenient, but Yeonjoo seemed unaware that Jung-hye could n’t avoid her waist because she was watching.

Even though I don’t know the performance, I could fully understand Jeong-hye’s position in her. To a newcomer she hated, there was no way there was a senior employee in this world who would want to see herself shed tears.

‘Hey, why are you looking at me?’

Yeon-joo couldn’t help but whimper in front of Jung-hye, who kept bending her waist on her, and she suddenly looked at me with a teary face.

‘Yeonju, here you just have to turn your head for a while… Well, there’s no way Yeon Joo would have that kind of notice… Wait a minute, come to think of it, is this an opportunity?’

I didn’t consider the performance because I liked it so much, but in fact, if I were to judge it according to my original taste, Jung-hye was much closer to my style than Yeon-ju.

Her hot cat-like face her, her slim body that made her neat uniform skirt into an H-fit, and above all, Jung-hye’s expression her when she was soaked in humiliation was like a work of art carefully drawn with each brush, just to make me go crazy.

‘Okay. Jeong-Hye isn’t bad as a sex partner either. Shall I help you?’

I picked up some napkins and approached Jung-hye. He stood in front of Jung-hye so that Yeon-joo couldn’t see her, and put one of her hands behind her and held out a napkin in front of Jeong-hye’s eyes her as she was bending her waist her.

I thought what if I threw away the napkin out of anger at her, but I felt Jeong-hye’s hand her as she took the napkin. Certainly, Jeong-hye was of a difficult age.

“Could you please give me your name and phone number? I think I need to pay for the laundry to keep things tidy.”

“Yes? Yes! Sure.”

While covering Jeong-hye, who was wiping her tears, Yeon-ju nodded her head willingly when she asked Yeon-joo for her number to look away. I quickly took out my phone and picked it up.

“What is your name and number?”

“My name is Ha Yeon-ju, and my number is Gong Il-gong… “

Yeon-joo called me a number, and in the meantime, I felt Jeong-hye behind me slowly straightened her back, as if the maintenance had been completed.

“I will call you.”

I called Yeon Jo, confirmed that Yeon Jo’s phone was vibrating, and then hung up.

“I will call you on this number, so please accept it. And…… “

I spoke while watching the performance, then turned around and looked at Jung-hye, whose eyes were still moist, and opened her mouth.

“I was so angry today that I acted a little too hard. Still, I feel relieved when I see him willingly apologize. I hope this doesn’t happen the next time I come.”

Jeong-hye looked at me with her subtle eyes mixed with various emotions, then gently nodded her head.

“I believe you will do well… Then, I’m done.”

“Sleep… Wait. Coffee… You already paid, would you like takeout again?”

I was about to say goodbye and leave the cafe when the musician caught me.

“Just… Please give me a free cup of coffee when you come back later. I’m not in the mood to drink coffee today… I’m a little embarrassed.”

I said, gently pulling the coffee-stained tee with my index finger. There are some things that are really uncomfortable, but it was more of a performance to put more burden on the heart of the performer.

“Oh… Ah… That… I’m so sorry…”

“That’s Okay. Mr. Playing It’s because I need to change clothes… Good job then~”

I looked at the performance and said goodbye with a light smile as if to say not to worry, and then walked out of the eventful cafe.

Seeing Yeonjo’s puppy-like face heat up at my gruff and lame eye smile at the end, it seemed that there wasn’t much time left to catch and eat Yeonju.

‘By the way… Isn’t it really okay to come out of the cafe?’

I thought it was really okay because it said it was okay, it was okay, but it wasn’t.

As I came out of the cafe, wearing a coffee-stained T-shirt, and tried to catch a taxi, I could feel everyone passing me blatantly glancing at me. I don’t know what you’re imagining while looking at me, but of course it’s not a good thing.

A beggar without a proper T-shirt. Or a poor man who slaps her girlfriend on a farewell note at a cafe and in return gets a cup of coffee.

Anyway, it’s fucking embarrassing. Where is the taxi Usually there are so many of them, but when I actually look for them, I don’t always see them.

‘Ha, fuck.’

A taxi did come because I was standing on the side of the road, but I don’t know if it was because I was from Cheongdam-dong, but it was a model taxi.

In the middle, I realized that I was a model and thought about lowering my shaking arm for a while, but in the meantime, a model taxi came in front of me and the coffee-stained T-shirt was embarrassing, so I said, “I don’t know,” And just got on.

‘Aww, you idiot, I wonder how much the taxi fare will cost… Well, I’ve never ridden a model before, so there’s nothing I can do about it.’

I didn’t know the price of the standard taxi properly, but I knew that it was more expensive than the regular taxi, so I had never taken it until now. In other words, this was my first experience.

I checked the meter by rolling my eyes so as not to be too obvious.

The number stamped on the meter is 6,500. It was much cheaper than I thought. With a comfortable mind, I proudly called the driver for my destination.

“Samseong-dong XX officetel.”

“Yes~”

It took less than 2 km from Cheongdam-dong to Samseong-dong. It must be the basic rate, so I turned my attention to the meter, took out my cell phone, and sent a KakaoTalk message to Mihee noona. After the second sex, I asked for my number from Mihee, and even though Mihee complained that she didn’t want to ask, she took my cell phone and quickly dialed it.

Me [What is your sister doing?]
Mihee [I don’t do anything. I’m resting at home today because I suddenly got my period. You?]

The reply was very fast, as if he hadn’t really done anything.

Me [I think of my older sister.]
Mihee [Uh woo woo. The comments are so lame. ]
I[Ah, I started a diet. I want to look good to my sister]
Mihee [LOL. What do you do to look good to me? I will never go out with a kid like you.]
I [I don’t know. If I become handsome, will my sister go out with me?]
Mihee [What did you say… No matter how good-looking you are.]

I tried to ask him why he could have sex and not be in a relationship, but he held back. Then the sensitivity will decrease.

No, but wait a minute. Is it possible to get another 500,000 won even if you lower the favorability rating and then raise it? ? If it was a system like that, you could get a lot of money out of it even if you were good at pushing and pushing with women.

I was curious, but it’s a bit much to experiment on Mihee who has her period her, so let’s promise the next one.

I [Ool. I will become really handsome, so don’t regret it later.]
Mihee [LOL. Confidence is great! Our Minjunie.]
Me [Mihee noona is also really the best. It’s so pretty, kind, and sexy that I want to eat it every day.]
Mihee [… ] Wanna die? (Angry emoticon)]

[Web outgoing. Sehan Bank. Deposit 500,000 won.]

Even though he said so, his likability was also honest.

‘Okay, I earned the taxi fare.’

The unpleasant feeling that he had been building up because of the uncomfortable feeling in the top, perhaps because of earning money, was blown away.

I [Laughs] Sorry if it was Oba. Take care of yourself, sister.]
Mihee [Yeah. I get it. But, Minjun is the only one who says this.]
Me [I only have an older sister.]
Mihee [It’s okay. Stop it.]

[Web outgoing. Sehan Bank. Deposit 500,000 won.]

I smiled as I saw the deposit message that came to mind once again, as if the favorability rating had risen again.

‘Anyway, I’m not being honest…’

“Guest, we have arrived.”

“Ah yes.”

I paid the taxi fare and got off. As soon as I entered the house, I took off all my clothes and went straight to the shower to wash myself.

After washing off the scent of coffee vibrating from my body with hot water, I felt like I was going to live.

“Yes? Are you Mihee’s sister?”

I roughly wiped myself with a towel and came out of the shower, but my cell phone, which was on the table, was full of messages. I immediately unlocked my phone and checked the message.

Performance [Hello!! I’m really sorry about the cafe. ㅠㅠ]
Playing[Ah! I am Ha Yeon-joo. I spilled coffee on Minjun at a cafe… (Gloomy emoticon)]
Yeonjoo [Mr. Minjun, no matter how much I think about it, I’m so sorry and thankful TT]
Yeonjoo [I want to buy you a pair of clothes besides the laundry, but do you have time?!]
Performance [I’ll be done with my part-time job soon… Hehe.]
Playing[Ah! Or if you tell me the size, I’ll buy it and wait!!]

“… What kind of big deal is this?”

I had already lost about half of my reason for living because Mihee noona had lost her period.

But the pumpkins are vines… No, the puppy came rolling in front of me with soybean paste applied beautifully.

Me [I was washing up, so the reply was late.]

I subtly appealed to Yeon-joo that I had washed, using the late reply as an excuse.

It means everything is already ready. I’m ready to hold our performance dog in my arms and caress him here and there.

Me [Where shall we see you?]

The Emperor of the Night Using the App

The Emperor of the Night Using the App

어플쓰는 밤의 황제
Score 7.2
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
[Prostitution] [Buying food] [Catching?] [Hard] [Judge] [Training] [Slave] [Fetish] [Span] Other than not drinking and smoking a lot, a life that can hardly be called a human bastard.

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