Black (re-writing entirely )

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"You have a early meeting at twelve and your flight leaves at 6 pm tonight"

She kept walking "Keep up." Kennia pressed the button on the elevator. She raised an eyebrow and nodded towards her secretary. "I expect the meeting set up early."

Her secretary nodded her head profusely, "Yes Ma'am."

Kennia still stared as the silver doors closed before her, blocking the view in between them. She immediately leaned back her hands gripping the silver railing as she picked up her phone. The buzzing at her hip constantly caused her focus to shift into another direction.

"Eomma... I thought we talked about not calling at work."

She heard a giggle on the other end, "Where are you staying when you come to Korea! Mmm Kong (bean) I've been asking for weeks."

She rolled her eyes before looking at the elevator numbers, "Eomma In a hotel ok? You don't need to worry." She straightened up making sure she was presentable.

She stepped out her face going into a stare as she walked past her employees, her feet clinking on the linoleum. "Eomma? I have clients okay? If they need to stop by I have to be in a place of class and of-"

"Class?! Are you saying im not classy? Yah! Ji-Eun I will."

"I love you!" she whispered before hanging up. She went into the break room the smell of coffee beans guided her to the maker on the side. She glanced up eventually, her eyes trained on the calendar ahead of her.

"Its only a week. One week and 4 days." swirled her spoon in the red cup, "One week for work and four for Mom."

She couldn't help but put the cup down, "I haven't lived as Ji-Eun in 10 years. " She glanced at her phone thinking of what she was ten years ago. She hasn't been this curvy 10 years ago, she hasn't wore her hair straight since 10 years ago.

She grabbed her phone before bumping into her secretary, "Yes?" There was silence. She sighed as the younger stared at her with intimidation. Her hands were grasping the papers and she shook her head.

"Im sorry Miss. Walkins I guarantee it will never happen again"

She sighed and made her way around her, taking one hand inside off her pocket of the her pantsuit and still drinking from the red coffee cup.

"Leann I get its your first day... but I know your trainer told you I was a tyrant."

"No, No, No!" She started to ramble, "She told me you were nice and very understanding!"

Kennia sighed and looked down for a split moment before looking at the brunette haired girl, Kennia's eyes turned into slits before she scoffed, "Too bad. Cause I'm not."

She turned on her heels pushing on the brown swinging door and making her way to the meeting room. She couldn't help but feel a bit bad, but at the same time she felt like she had to.

"Alright pitch it!" She called as she swung open the door. The room full of men and women fell into silence as Kennia found her way into her seat.

"Alright so... why am I listening to silence?" She said and then looked around, "Leann where is my laptop?" 

THe secretary was quiet, Kennia scoffed and shook her head. "forty-five seconds. GO." 

She leaned back into her black spinning chair, "Give me a rundown." 

"Well, we have realized the companies now are trying to proceed to a younger audience." 

Kennia was unmoved, "As usual." 

"However, there still doing it in a childish way." Kennia sat up, she realized Leann was back and opened her laptop her screen showing all the data. 

"Keep talking to me." 

"Teens now are into the 90's again! Everything we were excited about they are also." 

Kennia nodded, and held her hand up. She didn't know where to begin. "How can you assure it will stay like this. Until our new product is finished." 

"Air time, Bill Boards, Ads... the works Ma'am." 

Kennia sighed as she scrolled and saw the budget, mumbles coming from the other employees. 
"So. Are you saying I need around six hundred and fifty thousand from my investors?"

SHe nodded. "You're lucky I like it." 

Her employee grinned, "Thank you so much." 

"Well talk more when I get the finally answer." 

She grabbed her laptop before leaving the meeting room. She couldn't help but smile at her employee's up and coming ideas. 

She was secretly proud of them.