“Woo-Jin, it’s time.”

As soon as Woo-Jin hung up on CEO Kim Seok-Hyung, Kang Ho-Soo entered the waiting room and pointed out the time. Before he knew it, it was almost time for the press conference. Hwang Yi-Young had followed behind Kang Ho-Soo; she checked Woo-Jin’s attire and makeup to make sure that everything was in place, and explained the do’s and don’ts to him.

Today, Woo-Jin stuck to his usual style. There was no need for him to dress to impress, or to dress modestly. As usual, Hwang Yi-Young tried her best to create a modern and classy vibe, except that this time, Woo-Jin wore the Zenga suit he had rejected last years because it had been too excessive.

“When you enter the conference room, walk naturally as you button up your jacket. When you make eye contact with the journalists, don’t smile; look slightly angry and solemn! Okay?”

The journalist had immediately published such a deceitful article, without checking the facts and going through the negotiation process. Woo-Jin would be considered a pushover if he wasn’t mad at that journalist. The journalists who blindly agreed with him were also considered accomplices. It was important for Woo-Jin to express his disappointment towards them.

Woo-Jin was known for being very polite and smiling at all times, but he had a very solemn look on his face right now. The journalists were about to find out the reason why. Before opening the door to the conference room, Kang Ho-Soo glanced at Woo-Jin and asked if he was going to be okay. Up until now, those journalists had only shown him kindness. It was time...