HIS SMILE

Chapter 4

Perhaps it was because the suited men's expressions were too cold, causing the atmosphere to somewhat solidify. Only the middle-aged man lying on the ground let out a clear sound of pain. Seconds passed and just as SeokJin thought that these strong men were doubting him, they bent over to pick up the middle-aged man lying on the ground and thanked him.

They didn't go far carrying the man. SeokJin saw someone's feet slip and the head of the middle-aged man hit the wall, making a thud. This time, the middle-aged man didn't make a sound because he had fainted.

A rich person's bodyguards were so tough? SeokJin couldn't help sucking in a breath and took two steps back, hitting the waiter.

"I was scared to death." SeokJin rubbed his temple. He had drunk a few glasses of wine so his brain was a bit dizzy. He patted the waiter on the shoulder. "Quick, let's hurry."

The man looked at the shoulder that was touched and after a moment of silence, followed behind SeokJin.

"Fortunately, they didn't find anything wrong. I was afraid I couldn't beat the three of them." SeokJin sighed with relief and whispered, "If someone asks you about this, you must insist that you don't know anything. Understood?"

The man stared at him for two seconds before nodding slowly.

"That's right." SeokJin gave a pleased smile. "We came here to make a living. This time, we must pretend to be stupid and thick-skinned. We can't worry about being too shameful."

The man listened in silence. He went to a private room with SeokJin and laughter emerged from the half-closed door.

"You wait outside for me. I'll say goodbye to my friends and then accompany you to see the boss." SeokJin finished speaking and saw the man staring at him blankly. He didn't seem to understand why SeokJin wanted to accompany him to see the boss.

"Have you ever seen a crime drama?" SeokJin covered his mouth and whispered to the man. "If the suspect doesn't want to be discovered, he needs an alibi."

The man's eyes trembled slightly.

"Do you understand?" SeokJin winked slyly. "I am the proof that you weren't present."

The man didn't seem to react so the drunk SeokJin directly said, "In any case, don't worry. Wait for me here and I'll come back right away."

The man saw him stride into the box and spoke to several people sitting in the main seats. He poured a few glasses of wine for them before walking out. The laughing people behind him didn't seem to care about his early departure. They were mostly surrounding another young man.

"Let's go." SeokJin wiped the wine stains smudging the corner of his mouth with a paper towel. "I'll take you to say hello to the boss and say you helped me a lot. Isn't it useful to have a customer personally praising you?"

The man looked at him with slightly red cheeks, untied his vest and put it on his arm, revealing a straight waist. "It's fine, I won't be here tomorrow."

SeokJin's footsteps paused. He shook his dizzy brain and turned to look at the man's face and waist. "It is okay to resign. You look good and will suffer if you meet some immortal bastards."

After pressing open the elevator, SeokJin leaned against the elevator wall try to sober up. He saw that the man was silent and his mood didn't look good. "This type of thing is bad but don't mind it. It isn't your fault. It is the fault of those stinky and shameless people."