After returning home, Jiyeon placed the conch shell on the TV cabinet’s most conspicuous spot.
Although it was really ugly, it was nevertheless given to her by her boss, so she should take care of it.
Thinking of Hyunjung’s awkward tone when talking to her on kakao, she couldn’t help but laugh.
But there’s still one thing that’s puzzling her. Why would the president give her a card for no reason?
Was it really just to thank her for helping her organize files for a little over ten minutes?
Could that really be it?
She waited in front of the microwave as it heated her food and contemplated, but she still didn’t understand.
Oh well, it’s fine if she couldn’t figure it out. She’ll find out eventually.
Thinking like this, she ate her meal, hummed a song as walked toward the bathroom to shower, and finally returned to lie comfortably on her bed.
Feeling the fragrant and soft blanket wrap around her body, she felt the exhaustion built up from the day disappear.
Jiyeon stretched her limbs out, swept the teddy bear over from the side of the bed and placed it next to her, and then opened her phone up to the group chat so that she could study up on the voting method.
She didn’t have the habit of going on Twitter, and even specifically downloaded it onto her phone just to vote. In fact, she had to register a whole new account.
Clicking the link Sojung sent, she used up all the votes she had, then exited and swiped the screen twice before finally clicking on her homepage.
Twitter forced her to follow a series of people, so sitting in her following list were faces she had never seen before.
She had a little OCD, so she quickly deleted them one by one with her finger. After exiting, twitter started doing its thing again, showing her who also had an account in her contacts.
“So many tricks,” she murmured, but she still clicked ahead.
She actually discovered there were quite a number of people who used it.
The majority were friends from her school days. Their main purpose in creating an account was to follow celebrities and record their life. The remaining bit was her newly added colleagues.
She looked as she swiped down, actually feeling a bit curious at the moment.
Then . . . as she scrolled, she saw a familiar name—
Kim Hyunjung .
Their President Kim also used Twitter?!
She was very surprised and quickly clicked on her profile to see what her boss used Twitter for.
The homepage opened up, and the familiar KeRui logo and related advertisements appeared on the screen. It was the same as what she saw in Hyunjung’s kakao status.
“. . . . . .”
She’s really using twitter as kakao's status, huh.
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The President Is A Crybaby
RomanceAfter graduating, Kim Jiyeon became an intern at a company. The atmosphere in the company was nice, the work was relaxing, her coworkers all took care of her, except for her iceberg of a boss, who had a dark face all day and was devoid of any human...
