Limitless Dream

Shin Hyo-jin died without me knowing.

Besides Song Hana and Dongbu, she is nothing compared to herself.

Topstar cheeks are pretty, overwhelmingly shaped, and they are a successor to the reign of tyranny. I even had a kind heart that was kind to people like myself.

How to become the protagonist of such a glowing life, Shin Hyojin was just vague. I'm not even jealous because I'm so great.

“Are you a good secretary? ”

“Joe, a little bit. Luckily, you didn't give me a hard time. ”

“Hyojin, let me tell you to be considerate. ”

“... you don't have to do that. ”

Overwhelming identity differences and a secret feeling of loyalty towards Seojin Han.

So, when I treat one song, Shin Hyo-jin gets intimidated without even knowing it.

“I stole a valuable model, but I have a duty to take care of it. Isn't that right?”

“Precious model? ”

“I was thinking about making Hyojin our department store mascot and going to the world later. I was going to go overseas in the department store business. It was too bad for me. ”

“…… Ah. ”

Shin Hyo-jin blushed her face in a glorious story. It was just glorious that Song Hana was raising herself so high.

“Do you like sports? ”

“Exercise? I've never done it before.... ”

“It's okay. Did you want to try it or not? ”

Shin Hyojin thought quietly. Suddenly, I remembered the interior of the representative room where Han Seo-jin works.

On one wall of the main room is a photograph of a song as big as a poster. He wears a short skirt sportswear with a band around his head and wears a racket.

Shin Hyo-jin felt very jealous that he had picked up his girlfriend's appearance as a big poster and put it in the office. I wonder how happy a woman like that would be.

“…… tennis. ”

“Yes?”

“I wanted to learn tennis once. ”

“Oh, that's perfect. I like tennis, too. ”

Shin Hyo-jin said, ‘I know.’ I muttered. Only in a way that doesn't sound to her.

“Do you have time today? Do you want to go play tennis with me? ”

“Yes? Today? But I don't know how to play at all... ”

“That's how everyone does it for the first time. Don't you want to learn?”

Shin Hyojin hesitated a little and looked into Song Hana's eyes. It was a bright smile without a crease. How can a person light up every move so trivial?

He's glamorous, but doesn't seem as blind as he used to be. The kindness she gives to herself is just gratitude and trembling.

“I'd appreciate it if you would. Then after leaving work.... ”

“I'll send a car. I'll ask my brother to leave a little early today. ”

“… thank you. ”

Every time I remember that she's his woman like now, it hurts a little, but it's okay.

Soon after, Song Hana contacted me. I'm sending a car now, so get ready.

In short, Song replied that it was a long way from work.

‘My brother says I can go home. ’

After a while, I received a call from Han Seo-jin that I can leave for today. It was only 2: 00 p.m.

As Songna said, he descends the building, and Black Maibach stands in front of the company. I had already ridden Han Seo-jin's limousine, but it was strange because hundreds of millions of luxury vehicles were waiting for me.

A young and handsome driver opened the door like a cage.

I get an escort and get in the car, and I feel like I'm looking all around. She quickly ascends, hiding her flawed face.

The car arrived at a large sports center.

From the exterior of the building, it looked luxurious at first sight. Even the cars in the parking lot looked expensive. It was not unusual even for her who did not know the car type.

“Welcome. ”

When I was guided to a separate room, Song Hana, who was waiting there, greeted me.

It feels more like a hotel room than a changing room. I wonder if there was originally a place like this at the sports center, Shin Hyojin tilted.

“This is……? ”

“This is a private waiting room. It's for members of the Superior Class and beyond. ”

“Oh, there are places like this. Amazing.”

Song Hwa had already put on a tennis outfit. Light mint sleeveless top with short white skirt. The skirt is integrated with the underwear, making it feel practical and pretty.

Looking at the slender yet full volume in front of my eyes, I felt overwhelmed. Shin Hyojin felt his thin figure without a fuss.

“I prepared the clothes. Get changed.”

“Oh, thank you. ”

“It's a gift.”

Shin Hyo-jin quickly headed to the dressing room with a new sweatshirt.

Surprisingly, the outfit was just right for its size. Thanks to the modeling work, it was shaped to be exactly the right size.

She looks at her reflection in the mirror.

A uniform in red, black and deep colours. The color matched very well with one of the bright colors.

She comes out grumbling.

“Fantastic. Nice outfit. ”

“Really? Thank you... ”

“Let's go. ”

Song Hwa also prepared a friendly racket. Expensive professional sporting goods, a gift for her.

At the outdoor stadium, Shin Hyojin learned from one to ten in detail.

I learned simple rules, learned basic moves and finished calibrating, and immediately entered a practice match with Songhai.

At first, she was clumsy, but she was obsessed with throwing the ball hard as she sweated.

“You're good? Is this really your first time playing tennis? ”

Song Hana wins the practice match, and she opens her eyes wide in wonder.

Shin Hyo-jin, who was sweated moderately, smiled awkwardly.

“I've never been hit before. I've never exercised. ”

“Hyo-jin, you have great athletic nerves. ”

“Really?"

“Yes, it's not a cliché, it's amazing. ”

“If you turn to that pro... ”

“Oh, it's not that far. I didn't say you were a genius. ”

“Oh, that's too bad. I'm ashamed.”

Somehow, Shin Hyo-jin smiled comfortably and accepted it.

After a few more matches, the two women sat down to rest and talk.

‘But you're still a woman my age. ’

Shin Hyojin felt strange. After talking comfortably, Song Hana saw a new look.

Only then did she feel as difficult as a woman in the clouds, and she began to feel as a woman of her own age.

Especially when he had not spoken to his father for a few days because of his career problems, he felt like an ordinary family daughter, not a financial family member.

‘If I had a friend, would it feel like this? ’

Shin Hyojin quietly imagined.

It is not a meaningful match between Song Hana and her friends.

“Tennis, isn't it fun? ”

“Yeah, it's fun. And I love this facility. It's like something I've seen in dramas. Only very special people come. ”

Song Hwang said with a sly smile.

“It's better than drama. There's an annual membership fee here. ”

“Er... One million won? ”

“You'll have to catch it a hundred times higher. Standard.”

Shin Hyo-jin was bleeding all over his face. I think I heard something I shouldn't have.

“Hey, is Hana a special member or VVIP, just like that? ”

“No, I'm not a member. ”

“Yes? But you had a private lounge just like Superior, right? ”

“I own this place. ”

“…… Ah. ”

At that moment, Shin Hyo-jin was speechless. Why is his imagination always so easily shattered?

“Feel free to stop by whenever you want to exercise. You're welcome to come alone. There are other stadiums besides tennis, and there are private coaches. ”

“Uh, can I really do that? It still hurts my lungs... ”

“Of course I'm okay because I'm an owner friend. I've already told the head of management. I'm bringing a friend today. ”

Friend…….

A magic word that makes the body freeze by itself. But I don't feel bad or scared.

It's good, but it's a straight shot from an unexpected moment, so my body stops stiffening.

“Feel free to drop by any time you want to get warmed up or work out. They'll treat me like I'm me. ”

“Ah……. Thank you."

My stiffness was stiff for a while. Shin Hyo-jin, who had a melted heart, was thankful for the redness.

She enjoyed this moment very much. Suddenly, I hated going home.

L Love Sports.

A large internet newspaper with a large number of journalists, mainly where celebrity scandals can be eaten as cans. Celebrities, broadcasters, politicians, etc.

It wasn't major, but it was still more than mediocre.

Park Chang-ryong was a veteran journalist who had more than 10 years of experience in L Love Sports. He had a knack for smelling scandals like ghosts and was full of coverage with connections that formed across multiple sides.

Then one day, an anonymous tip came in front of him.

Documents that organized the facts, photographs and materials that could be evidence. As he was reading it off the books, he soon became serious, and immediately he found the editorial director.

The entertainment department immediately held an emergency meeting.

“The model ‘Shin Hyo’ is Dr. Han Seo-jin's sponsor girl, or a second? ”

“Isn't that great, sponge or second, whatever? ”

“Isn't Dr. Han Seo-jin related to Group H's daughter? ”

An unchecked and discreet rumor on the floor was that Han Seo-jin would become a family with Group H.

But what if this anonymous tip is true? The editorial director's eyes changed excitedly.

“But Dr. Han Seo-jin is a huge man. If you touch it wrong.... ”

“When did we live with that? ”

“Well, that's true. Park Journalist, focus on this. Check the facts and get the story done. ”

“Yes!”

Nearly a month later, Park Chang Rae tried to kill herself with all the power she had.

It was a very difficult task. It was virtually impossible for Han Seo-jin to go behind him, a person who was being personally escorted beyond the president.

So Park Chang Rae targeted the model Shin Hyo.

She said she was a popular talent in the emerging H department store's promotional model and entertainment industry. A plausible picture appeared after targeting Shin Hyo and focusing on the investigation.

“It seems to be true that once you get Dr. Han Seojin's sponge, Model Shin Hyo, you know it used to be normal, right? ”

“I know, of course. ”

“I live in J Palace now. In the '90s Royal Floor! Does this make sense? ”

“What?”

The editorial director woke up excited.

“J Palace is worth over 4,000 plains, right? You're not sleeping, are you? ”

“I pulled all the registries. I just transferred ownership. No loans. It's 100 percent new. ”

Park Chang-rae explained with a spit in her mouth.

“A job at the SJ Design Office, a department store model, and a Ph.D. 's personal assistant to billions of high-end apartments. This isn't a sponge. What is it? ”

“There you go. Have you finished the article?”

“Yes!”

“Let's get him out of here on time. Get ready."

Korea's hero, Dr. Han Seo-jin's super-scans and ethical flaws! If this becomes known, the world will be full of them.

While I was waiting for Dedae, one day, the editorial director came in with a lot of impressions.

“Park Journalist, did you write that article? Dr. Hahn's scandal. ”

“Yes, is it time to sprinkle? ”

“Destroy it.”

“Yes?”

Park Chang-ryong was surprised and reacted. You can't mean that, can you?

“Director, have you been under any pressure anywhere? ”

“It's not like that, man. ”

“No, how long have we been doing this, worrying about it and being afraid? Didn't you live under pressure and swing a pen to implement a society of justice on facts? ”

The director opened his mouth, sighing excitedly at Park Chang Ryang.

“Model Shin Hyo, it turns out that she was friends with group H's youngest daughter. Not one department store model. My youngest daughter brokered it. ”

“…… Yes? ”

“It's nothing. It's a complete waste of time.”

Park Chang-rae, who was completely exhausted, sat down.

The difficulties of the past were just meaningless difficulties.

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