Chemistry

Jungwoo's arrival along Song Bo-young was much larger than a cramped public office. with an official nameplate, "Research Room 1."

"Great. Private space. When you're a full-time researcher, you use a place like this? ’

Song Bo-young, who was inside, came out with a file on a desk full of documents.

“It's a weekly meeting. Copy 70 copies and put them in the lab. And. ”

Song Bo-young turned her head inside the office and shouted.

“Seungju! What preliminary experiments did you say today? ”

“Metal Center New Project. ”

“That's right."

Song Bo-young, who flicked her finger, said.

“Hempel, connector tubes, and ten beakers in the toolroom. Get the electrolysis unit and the gas hypoextruder from the machine room. We take samples of catalytic magnesium and calcium from the cellar. ”

Jungwoo didn't hear the look on his face that the enlisted soldiers just made. ’and I saw Song Bo-young.

“Hurry up. There's a meeting in 30 minutes. ”

“30 minutes?”

I didn't even have a sense that it was all I could do in there, but Song Bo-young shook his hand to make it move.

“I have some additional data to organize. Well done, Mr. Parachute. ”

Boom.

The door of Research Room 1, which looked comfortable, was closed.

You brought me here for this, right? ’

Song Bo-young's instructions poured out frantically. While I didn't know where the copier was, I already had a list of tools to prepare.

I have no pride to ask again. I started wandering around the office area, thinking I had to copy first.

‘This is the senior researcher's office. This is audio-visual, this is supplies. ’

Jungwoo, who found two copiers near the supply room, stood directly in front of him. I removed the clip from the document handed to Song Young-young and placed the first chapter into the copier.

Enter [70] and press the Copy button. The document was easily extracted. I felt relieved that the paper was piling up without saying anything.

‘Well, what's more than an errand for the youngest? ’

After looking at the meeting copy for a while, the contents came into my head by themselves.

Monday morning's weekly meeting seemed to be a place for researchers to evaluate and comment on projects conducted in the lab over the past week.

It's not that I don't have any idea how the lab works, so I thought I'd get used to it soon.

Jungwoo placed the next chapter into the copier and stared at the details. I was interested in reading it while copying.

9: 25.

The refinery that had barely found the sample room wandering through the compound warehouse outside the lab came out with the catalyst needed for the preliminary experiment in an ice box.

“There you are. ”

Now that I have turned my head to the cheerful voice that seems to be familiar, Song Bo-young is also Song.

“Let's open it. ”

Song Bo-young glanced at the sample inside the ice box and looked at Jungwoo as surprised.

“You got it all right. Quite an adaptation, Mr. Parachute. ”

“Thanks to your prompt and accurate instructions. ”

Jungwoo pronounced the word 'quick correct’, then began to lift his heavy ice box.

Song Bo-young shakes her head, looking at him as if he was seeing him again, even though he seemed to be struggling moderately. “See the pros and cons, not the pros.” A little mumbling and beating herself up.

Jungwoo, who was walking earlier, fainted, but did not feel comfortable.

“Phew.”

Jungwoo lowered his ice box to catch his breath in the hallway near the conference room. Then I asked Song Bo-young who was following me.

“Sir, are you going to keep saying that parachute? ”

“Don't you want to hear it? ”

“Rather than saying that, I was wondering if we could turn around and talk about it. I joined, and I didn't do any harm to you. ”

“Because I gave it to you?”

Song Bo-young shrugged her head and glanced at the brow of Jungwoo, with a sweat on her calf. Then she apologized or took a step back.

“Oh, I'm sure I'll give you something in the future. He's famous for not working with a lot of people. You're a student. I'm disadvantaged. ”

“Anyway, you're not in the lab right now. ”

Because it was true, Song Bo-young couldn't make any more excuses and kept her lips shut.

Once again, Jung, carrying an ice box, opened the door of the conference room in the center of the Basic Materials Center.

A glass window with one wall and a panoramic view of the lab. The room, equipped with video calling systems with local laboratories, also served as the central command post.

Song Bo-young came in and swept through the meeting room once.

“Ready · · · · · · ·. ”

Meeting materials are neatly stacked, and preliminary experimental tools are set without any clutter. It was truly superior movement compared to the new recruits who were busy doing similar work three months ago.

Jung placed the sample on the table and looked back at Song Bo-young.

“Sunbae.”

The admiring Song Bo-young flinched at the sudden call and looked at Jungwoo.

“Why, why? ”

“It's almost 9: 30, and people aren't coming. Do I have to page you? ”

“Oh, that. ”

Song Bo-young, who was looking into Jungwoo's eyes, suddenly took out a can of coffee from his robe.

“The meeting is actually at 10: 00. ”

“Yes?”

“I can't just leave my weekly meeting arrangements to my youngest. I tried to show my dignity as a senior if I didn't get it right. Anyway, I'm sorry. Take a rest while I drink this. For the remaining 30 minutes. ”

Song Bo-young, who saw Jungwoo's expression as ridiculous, waved the canned coffee in her hand with a graceful smile.

“No, who knew you'd be ready so soon? ”

Jung took a short sigh and took a canned coffee because he sensed some energy trying to make a mess.

Song Bo-young, who once again checked the condition of the experiment readiness, kicked her tongue.

“I have to admit, Did you live in a lab somewhere? ”

“I just noticed. ”

“I can't do this without noticing. Where did Mr. Parachute meet Dr. Shen? Heidelberg Institute? War Chemistry? ”

“I don't know.”

“No, you can't say this either? ”

He said, avoiding the gaze of Song Bo-young who was frowning.

“Thank you for the coffee. Goodbye, then. ”

“The meeting is coming up. Where are you going? Last place is over there. ”

Song Bo-young asked, pointing to the chair in the corner of the meeting chair.

“Are you okay? ”

“No, you did all the parachutes. ”

“Aha.”

Jungwoo looked dazzled at Song Young-young's expression as he tried to get out of the question about the kingdom of heaven.

Bright energy that seems to be working hard. I felt contagious even when I was around him.

‘Then · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

She was jealous, but only because she was taught by the kingdom of heaven. How much do you trust the heavens?

Sweet.

While in trouble, there was a group of people who came in through the door of the conference room. Jungwoo turns his head and sees six government researchers come in with an exhaust.

‘That's a huge mess. ’

They were the ones who gossiped in the break room, so they stood up a little worried, and Song Bo-young next to them pretended to know right away.

“Behind you!”

All the government researchers who entered bowed their heads to Song Bo-young.

“Are you preparing for a meeting? Can I help you? ”

Song Bo-young shakes her hand as if it were okay when she asked the exhaust question.

“Relax. The parachute's done here. ”

Song Bo-young said that it was a parachute, pointing to Jungwoo, and the look of exhaustion changed.

“Ah · · · · · · · · · Limited Woo Seed? ”

Jungwoo met the exhaust. The look on his face, whether he's smiling or crying. Based on that unnatural reaction, it seemed that there was no judgment as to whether he was still the boss's son or not.

It was my first official encounter, so I said hello to the other seniors first.

“Nice to meet you. I'm Lim Wu, an intern working at the Central Institute starting today. ”

A curly-haired chubby man named Cho Sung-hwan asked Jungwoo.

“I heard from Gitae, is Jungwoo's specialty really management · · · · · · ·? ”

“Yes.”

“Did you apply to, like, a policy planning team or a general services team? ”

I shook my head because I didn't know what I was doing.

“Ah! Human Resources? ”

“No.”

“Or?”

“The goal is to become a full researcher for now. ”

Not only did Cho Sung-hwan answer this question, but everyone became speechless.

Jungwoo couldn't help but sigh. After taking the pill, I can tell you that I have enough chemistry knowledge to help you.

I thought it would be better to be bold here, because I was possessed by the male protagonist of a new employee I saw in a drama and expressed my hopeful ambition.

“I want to be a researcher to help with a project at the Central Institute. Thank you very much, sir. ”

“Hey, work hard. ”

Cho Sung-hwan patted Jungwoo's shoulder with an awkward smile.

Song Bo-young who was listening quietly tilted her head.

“What are you, a parachute guy? How could you do that? ”

Ever since the first encounter, she's been asking questions with her poopy eyes.

“Vengeance majors? Met Dr. Chun on research projects? ”

Jung scratches his chin.

The meeting is still 27 minutes away. We have to stay silent. After that, Jungwoo avoided Song Young-young's gaze as much as possible and quietly sipped only the canned coffee.

* * *

The U-shaped table was surrounded by executive researchers.

“Start a weekly meeting. ”

Seniors, principals, and general researchers who were gathering in the chairs began to check the meeting materials that Jungwoo had copied.