[2] Mr. Tycoon's Woman || PJ&RP ✔️

Chapter 222: Like Candy

The car whisked through the road, weaving through the traffic and speeding down the highway. Rosè Yang individually clicked her fingers together, lost in thought.

She glanced at the purse, the trash bag, and as the car was nearing the border of Shenbei. The car was slowly approaching the toll gates now.

She debated the options at hand.

In the last minute, she opened her mouth and asked, "Actually, can you drive me here?" She gave the driver a new GPS location. He patiently looked at it and nodded.

"Right away, ma'am." He turned the car around and entered a different lane.

Rosè Yang glanced out the window, staring into space for a while. Going to the battlefield unarmed and without much reasoning or logic would not be the smartest thing she could do in this situation. For a second there, her temper almost got the best of her.

After a while, she texted Lalisa Park.

When the car pulled into the driveway of the enormous skyscrapers, a few employees paused to admire the car. Seeing as it was the latest edition Aston Martin, the people had a suspicion that a CEO was going to step out of the car.

The chauffeur opened the door and out stepped Rose Yang with a pair of sunglasses on. They were surprised to see it was a woman. Most of the females walking in and out of the company were employees and rarely would a woman be seen. On top of it, she came in a luxury car which made many people wonder who she was. Only a small handful recognized her as Rosè Yang, more specifically, their future lady boss.

She strutted into the building, her head held high, large purse in hand, and walked straight past the information desk. When she made her way to the private elevators, security came to stop her.

"We apologize, but this elevator is off-limits—"

"Let her through." The icy voice of Kim Namjoon was enough for the men to step aside, their heads lowered.

The edge of Rosè Yang's lips quirked into a slight smirk, the haughtiness of an heiress was easy to tell. "I can see why they call you an Ice King." She chuckled, strolling past him and towards the elevators.

Kim Namjoon did not respond. He pressed the elevator button and quietly stood a few inches behind her.

"Does your boss know I'm here?" She asked, entering the elevator, watching as Kim Namjoon swiped a private key card and used his fingerprint as identification before the keypad changed and a new floor was revealed.

"No. As requested by Miss Lisa, your presence is kept a secret for now." He politely replied in the same manner he treated well-respected CEOs.

"Good, keep it that way." It amused her that his behavior changed so quickly after he found out who she was and what she was capable of.

She peered at the glass walls of the elevator. As they traveled higher and higher, the entire city of Seoul could be seen. She could see the downtown area from here as well as the endless rows of buildings, all of which were owned by Park Enterprise in some shape or form, whether it was through major shares or stocks.

When the door dinged, the two stepped out. The air on the highest floor of the building felt different from all the floors below. The competitive and utmost professional atmosphere here reminded her of Yang Corporation, a place she had not frequented for a while now.

For unknown reasons, her grandfather had not called her to be a consultant anymore. She figured it was because he knew she had plans of debuting as the CEO of RY soon and it would not look good if she was seen advising another company.