Limitless Dream

After two employees quit, the work space increased, and managers asked Song Hana to increase the work day.

“I'm sorry. I'm doing my job for academic reasons.... ”

“Is Song Hyun-jin working funny? No matter how part-time you are, you have to be at least affectionate. Don't you know the rest of your crew are dying because of the breaks? Song Hyun-jin is a big deal, so just fall in love. Do you think this is selfish? I can't work anywhere in this country like that. ”

The deputy warden shook his horse tightly. Song Han lowered his gaze slightly and quietly listened.

Thought Gigi was dead, the deputy warden clapped her shoulder.

“I'll give you some more allowance. Just give me a minute. Do you know if you're good at your job, if you're good at yours, maybe I can recommend you and stick you in a good department? ”

“A stake?”

“The full time employee. Isn't it attractive?"

He added a few words.

“This is our number one domestic conglomerate. What are you doing in college? Aren't you supposed to be a full-time employer for the big leagues? Isn't that right?”

Finally, Song Hwan decided to work five days a week for a while. A few colleagues who have recently become close are saddened.

“I have to go to school, but I have to work. ”

“I'm doing this to make tuition, but if I drop out of school to do this, it's a total cliché. ”

Not everyone, of course.

“It doesn't make sense for everyone to be out here alone for two days after a work break. What are you doing at work if you're gonna do that? ”

“Isn't Albanian an employee? Don't you have a contract? ”

“If it's hard for the company, we help each other. ”

There was a common question, whether one looks good or one looks bad.

“Then why is a pretty girl like that doing this? ”

“Yeah. You know, if you had a model, you'd make a lot more money than this. ”

Jung Hee-yeon, who is in her mid-30s, is best friends with Song Hana. She was also currently the best call center counselor.

She also had a lot of questions about Song Hana like other colleagues. Such chatter and curiosity were also the few consequences of doing this work.

While resting in the break room, Jung Hee-yeon asked.

“Then why are you doing this? ”

“To make money. ”

“That face could do a lot of other things. I'll try celebrities. You ever think of that? ”

“Celebrities?”

Songs huff and puff. Jung Hee-yeon hesitated, feeling strange arrogance in that smile.

“My mother is from actors, and she told me never to do anything like actors. If I blink at it, you'll be packing up your lunches and tearing them off. ”

“Oh, really? Somehow the mask is different.... ”

The daughter of an actor. It makes sense to have a beautiful goddess and a strange confidence full of body.

“If you're an actor, you must have a lot of money at home. Why do you have to do such a difficult job... …. ”

“It's been a long time since you quit being an actress. I guess I forgot all the money I earned from studying before I was born. ”

“... Well, well, well. ”

That's what "money makes for actors" means.

Jeong Hee-yeon smiled brightly, recalling when Song Hana first came to work.

“Did you know our department was upside down when you first came in? ”

“Did you?”

“What are the goddesses doing?" they said to themselves, "and the women said," Why is she doing this horrible thing? "I still can't believe Hyun-jin keeps going to work. I thought I'd hit you in a day or two. ”

“I have to earn tuition. ”

“You're working very hard. By the way, where's school? ”

“Korea.”

Jung Hee-yeon, who asked lightly, stopped.

“Really? Is it really Korean? ”

“Yes, engineering. ”

“Oh, my God. ”

Jeong Hee-yeon was surprised, but she couldn't help but feel jealous. You're so young and pretty, you even studied well.

“The break is over. ”

“Well, yeah. Let's get up.”

Song Hana worked smoothly at the center.

The customer response was unquestionable and did not create dissension while maintaining a reasonable distance with colleagues.

The distance was not made by Song Hana, but formed by colleagues who could not get close to the good will.

I was frightened by the beauty of the goddess, and one or two of my male employees stood up and showed courage.

It was mainly a way to talk to me briefly while bringing me a can of drinks.

“Hyunjin, you're having a hard time working, right? ”

“A little.”

“It's the hardest thing about dealing with people. Especially customer service…… Phew, I can't talk. ”

The man did not know that Song Hana was only receiving the 12th can of beverage today, but he said graciously.

“I want to play at this age, but I'm holding on to this kind of rough stuff, and I feel like I'm working really hard. ”

“I don't really like to hang out. ”

“Ah, but don't you feel like answering a customer call when you're going to hang out with your friends? I was in the beginning, too. ”

Song Hana smiled and replied.

“My brother is busy studying and working, so I don't have time to hang out with him anyway. ”

“…… Oppa? Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Yes.”

The male employee stumbled in shock. After just finishing a few words, he turns back empty-handed.

I laughed as if Jung Hee Yeon was funny.

“At first, people didn't even dare to look at me, but it's cute to be tilted. Right?"

“I guess I don't have a boyfriend. ”

“It's okay. There's a lot of guys to follow. ”

Thanks to Song Hana, Jung Hee Yeon's mood has become interesting these days. I just hold still, and I get all kinds of eggs around her.

Particularly, the subtle competitive flow between men was pleasant just to watch.

I never made a payment but the money went out! You crazy bitch!

“Sir, this conversation is being recorded, so you shouldn't use such harsh language. Just calm down.”

"What, recording? So, what are you gonna do? Are you threatening me? Put me in charge!

Song Hae confirmed the customer information.

The call center creates and manages a list of black customers. The opponent is a person on that list. He was a person who constantly made claims that included profanity and repression more than 3 or 4 times a month.

“Dear customer, the payment has been made normally. Have you ever leaked your password for a small payment? ”

"What's your micropayment password? Get me the deputy warden!

“You can talk to me. ”

What are you talking about? Lead the way! "

“I'm in charge, so you can tell me, sir. ”

Hey, you lunatic!

Suddenly, the call was cut off. The deputy warden who was monitoring forced to take the call to himself.

He frowned a lot and was amazed at the anger of his customers.

Jeong Hee-yeon was sad.

“Oh, my God. They're gonna want to fry Hyunjin again when they're done. ”

“It's okay. I've been through enough. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

Song got up and went next to the deputy warden. Press the button to return the call to the magnet and then sit back down.

The deputy warden, who was obsessed with persuading customers, looked at her with a ridiculous look. Ignoring his gaze, Song Hyang continued to watch the monitor with a slight twist of his chin.

“Hyuk-joon Choi. ”

Are you the bitch from before? I was talking to my supervisor, and now what?

“I'm really curious, but why are you being so immoral? ”

"What, what?

The fire seemed to fall out of the deputy warden's eyes soon after rushing in. Song Na glances at him with a slight twist. And I put the index on my lips as if to say nothing.

“ ……. ”

The deputy warden paused due to a strange strain. The moment I regained my senses and tried to grab Song One's shoulder, the phone rang.

The caller is the warden. He leaves the Burinake Cole waiting room.

The disturber disappears, and Song One comfortably continues the conversation.

"Ha, the H. Communications are completely insane. What the hell are we doing with you as a therapist?

“Sir, you are making an ongoing, repetitive, rather than first-time, profanity claim, why is that? Would you let me know if I met you in court? ”

'Are you crazy?’ I repeated only a silent shout. A few colleagues swooped in and rolled their feet.

It's really tasty. I'm recording, too. You want me to put this on the fucking Internet?

“You're going to spread it?”

Ask the person in charge to come out. I can't talk to a bitch like you.

“You can tell me. I'm in charge.”

Since I want to see this……. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, the warden. Come on! "

“I'm the boss, so you can tell me. ”

The opponent is silent for a moment. He was hiding because he was absurd.

Come out, boss! Is this bitch making jokes with me?

“I told you, I'm the boss, so you can tell me. ”

The name of the President of H Communications is a man, just use the internet!

“The head of the summit? He's a professional manager, not a buyer. So you can talk to me. ”

The surrounding atmosphere is fiercely stiff as if a tidal wave is raging. However, Song Han focused on the conversation with the monitor without the attention of the words.

…….

“Hyuk-joon Choi, based on customer information, you are currently in sales of three genuine goods. ”

"Him, so what?

The opposing Pokémon's voice trembles. It is definitely shaking.

“Stay with me. ”

Song Hana immediately took out her smartphone and made a phone call while keeping the call. The recipient was Eternal.

Uh, just one. What's the matter? "

“Sis, I'm talking to a member of the Jinsung affiliate. Can you give him a call? I'm the head of H. Communications. He doesn't believe me. ”

I do all kinds of strange things. Okay, what's your number?

Song gave me the number and hung up. The opposing Pokémon's breathing grows rough as if they were listening to the conversation.

“Did you hear that? I'll call you right away. ”

Song Hana hung up for a moment. Around the area, the staff were frozen like hammocks.

“Sorry, you were surprised, weren't you? ”

“ ……. ”

“ ……. ”

“The department here lied a little bit to see for themselves what it really was like to have the worst working environment in the company. Rest assured, we will take action. ”

Jung Hee-yeon asked me with courage.

“I heard you calling...... Is Song Hana really the boss? Baek Cheol, Chairman's youngest daughter... ”

“Yes, I am Song Hana. ”

“Oh my……. ”

Song Song once again calmly looked at those who were shocked and called Choi Hyuk-jun's customer again.

The user receives a phone call only after the signal sounds fairly long.

…….

You don't say anything, but you hear heavy breathing. Song One switches on speaker mode. Suddenly, all the staff gathered around me.

“Hyuk-joon Choi, who is working in sales of Jinsung Products Division 3. ”

"Excuse me, sir.

“Have you finished talking to Ethan or the chairman? ”

"I'm sorry! I must have been out of my mind for a while. I can't find a place to relieve the stress of my work...

“Why don't you try the inverted limb? ”

Song Han smiled and looked at the staff.

“Who has a lot of stacks with this guy? You can say whatever you want. ”

The white-fingered microphone looked like the sweetest temptation in the world.

“Who wants to go first? ”

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