Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

The store is five minutes away from home.

It is a galbi restaurant called "Lip Service," and it is a low- and medium-priced meat restaurant that pays the utmost attention to interior design and lowers prices as it uses young people in their 20s and 30s as its main customer base.

It has been open for about two years and has about 40 tables.

Among the five stores operated by the president, the size is the largest, but the net profit is low, so I have a lot of worries.

Above all, the boss is having a hard time because of the bad relationship between employees.

The number of employees is also high as the entire floor of the building is used, but the war of nerves is in full swing due to the split between Holpa and the kitchen.

This happens often in large restaurants.

Holpa, who is in charge of serving, is united around the store manager, and the kitchen is united as the chef manager.

I had worked in different stores with them once, and my relationship with them was good.

The boss sent me here to mediate between the two.

It's 5 p.m. now.

From 4:30 to 5:50, it was break time, so the hall family was stretched out, and the kitchen was busy preparing the ingredients.

It is also the time when disputes occur the most.

"Don't talk to me in the store."

Before I went up the stairs of the store on the second floor, I warned the emotional band in advance.

It was my first time going around with a ghost, so I thought I could answer without realizing it if he talked to me.

[Old story]

A man who saluted with a dry hand like a sergeant in his later years reaches out his right hand and adds.

[Oh, brother. You have to take the beef tripe with you have to take it.]

"What do you need it here?"

There must be female employees working with you. You should have sex with them.]

“.......”

Shocking. I didn't think of that.

Come to think of it, unlike where I used to work, there are many female part-time jobs in lip service.

Aside from the kitchen aunts, it's Saturday today, so if you add up to your weekend part-time job, there are about six or seven women who can be targeted.

I stretched my left hand toward the emotional zone.

The chirp seeps into my hand.

***

"Welcome... Huh? Why did you come out?”

The first thing that opened the automatic door and greeted me was the store manager at the counter.

He is 42 years old, a member of the same wine pork belly restaurant as I was, and Kim Myung-joon is a branch manager who is ranked No. 3 in the rank of all five stores.

"I came because I missed you."

"What's up with you, Sae-ya?"”

"Hey, it's my day off, so I'll just be your brother. Only when you work."

"Well, how'd you said.

"I just finished unpacking and I'm on my way out. I came out to buy something and stopped by."

"When are you going to have a housewarming party?"

"Puhu-hoo, houses are some kind of houses. It's so small that it's full when four people come in. I'll just buy you a drink after work today.”

"Oh, company dinner?"

"Well, that's fine. Then let's do it with the kitchen."

"Hey, why don't we just eat by ourselves?"

"Oh, don't do that. I've been here for a month and we haven't had a drink together."

"It's because manager Kim is uncomfortable. They always tell me when people are gathered. We can't say a word when we're together."

"So let's just sit down and relax. Adult men fight like some elementary school student."

"I just don't fit in with him."

At that time, the hall staff who were resting at Hall A, which was made of ondol room, crawled out like zombies.

The people at this time are three men and one woman, all full-time employees in their mid to late 20s.

Daytime part-timers have already left work, and night part-timers go to work from 6 p.m.

"I think I heard someone shoot big."

"I heard that, too.”

"Me too."

Three male employees said with a sly smile.

It's been a little over a month since I came here, and I often have a drinking party after work with full-time employees.

Except for one person.

"Seunghee, are you free today?"

I asked Oh Seung-hee, an employee of the red spot in the hall who was sitting in the corner and looking at his smartphone.

I remember having a drinking party with her only once on the first day, and I sat down for about 30 minutes and stood up first.

I am 27 years old. While preparing for employment, he continued to work as a part-timer, but since two months ago, he has been working as a full-time employee.

When the store manager is away, he is very fresh and good at work enough to take over the counter, but his bond with the employees seems to be not good.

It was not a noticeable appearance even as a woman.

I always wear simple clothes with basic colorless makeup.

I prefer a combination of ponytail, skinny pants and comfortable sneakers, a sweatshirt, and a jumper, but it's a similar style as if it were that day.

"Wow, chief, you're only asking women. Why don't you ask us?"

"You'll come even if you don't want me to. Seunghee, let's have a drink today."

Oh Seung-hee nodded, saying, "Yes."

It's not funny, but it's brighter than no expression.

The expression was ambiguous, whether it was a good idea or an idea to come and stay for a while as it was then.

[Well, it's a curious style] These women, unlike their looks, have a great sexual desire.]

The emotional group, which had been floating behind my back all the time, flew to Oh Seung-hee and said, snooping at the front of my face.

Don't talk to him.

[Brother, try to get her to the chirp]]

I ignored his words and greeted my aunt who was setting the side dishes at the bar and went to the kitchen.

Kim Yu-shin, the second-ranked chef and chef of the lip service, was putting the marinated ribs to sleep.

If the store manager is immature and light-hearted for his age, manager Kim is less talkative and more gentle, but a little timid.

That may be why they don't fit together.

"Oh, sir, you're working hard.~”

"Huh? Isn't it your day off? You said you were moving."

"I dropped by after I had finished. I can't get a housewarming party because my house is too small, but I'm thinking of buying a drink outside afterwards, so please ask me what time is it for the kitchen."

"Really? Maybe the ladies won't go, and I'll take responsibility for the rest of the kids and lead them.”

"What about the aunts?"

"I'll go home and take care of my kids and my husband. I'm going to ask, but he probably won't go.”

"There's nothing special about it. I'll see you later. Good luck.”

"Yes~"

As I tried to leave the kitchen with my eyes on Kim, I bumped into the person who was coming from the other side of the corner.

"Hey, my section chief, you've got honey on your kitchen, look ahead."

"Oh, Auntie, I'm sorry."

It was Kyung Ja-mo, who played the role of setting up side dishes from the kitchen and serving them alone.

It is an open member of the lip service and a Holpa attached to the store manager.

As it serves as a bridge between the kitchen and the hall, it is showing great influence in both the kitchen and the hall, and is conducting a war of nerves with the manager of the store VS kitchen Deokseon Mo.

Although he is comfortable with young male employees, female part-timers who were taken by Kyung Ja-mo often wiped away tears due to strong preference and dislike for women.

In short, female part-timers are the military leaders.

But, damn it.

When I bumped into Kyung Ja-mo, I didn't want to see if he had touched the flesh, but the chewing window of Kyung Ja-mo popped up.

Name: Kim Kyung Ja

Age: 45

Good feelings for me: A

Sexual desire: C

Gender Opening Index: D

St. Fantasy: Casex, whom I often enjoyed with my husband when I was in a relationship.

Pinpoint: Nipple, waist, overall

As if a 70-year-old man was slapped on the cheek with a bullet, a deadly displeasure is felt and his stomach is completely wrong.

I couldn't bear to look under the pin point, so I quickly turned my eyes away.

"I wasn't that busy during the day, but I can't go around without you."

As you can see from my favorable impression of myself, Kyung Ja-mo calls me especially pretty.

You look like your husband when he was young.

I think I like gold chain when I hear you talk on the phone sometimes.

"I've been working here for more than two years, and I haven't seen anyone as good as my chief Sung.”

"I shouldn't take a break because of my aunt."

"I heard you're having a drink later."

"Yes, my aunt is coming, too."

"Hey, what's the old man doing when young people are playing, he just breaks the ice."

"It's the whole company dinner, so make sure to come."

"Okay, next time. I have to go early because it's my little one's birthday.”

"Then please give me the honor of buying another drink."

Kyung Ja-mo entered the kitchen with a smile, which means that young people are good at social life.

After confirming that there was no one nearby, I asked the emotional band in ventriloquism.

"Hey, does it always float when you touch the meat? There are people who don't want to see it. I don't want to see it for men."

[You might not be able to see it]]

"How."

[Just look at him and don't open your mind, you can do it. Once set, it will remain the same until the next setup.]

"That's a relief."

[That's right. At first, I was shocked when I saw my mom's. I didn't know you had that tendency. My mom doesn't know...]

"Shut up. Why should I know your mother's sexual orientation?"

There's nothing wrong with knowing. My mom is not even 50 yet.]

"This is a completely crazy bastard."

Another tip is that you can re-read the person's input at any time. You can think of the person in your mind and say, "Turn it on."]

I thought of the real estate lady and thought to myself, "Turn it on."

Then Kang Hee-yeon's profile appeared in front of her face.

When I saw it, I turned it off immediately because I was about to be kicked out without hesitantly.

[Can't we see Seunghee, too?] I'm really curious about her.]

I'm not curious.

It's not my style.

Still, I turned to the A hole where Oh Seung-hee was located, as the original curiosity about the female body was aroused.

What is the taste of that quiet and innocent-looking woman?

Come to think of it, however, it is quite tricky to see the conditions for the operation of the chewing intestines.

As in the case of Kyung Ja-mo just now, there are times when the body unintentionally touches him, but it is very ambiguous when he tries to touch it consciously.

Most of the body parts are covered with clothes, and you can't touch your face, and you have to touch your bare hands or arms, so isn't it strange to hold hands with your coworkers?

Even so, if you try to touch it secretly, you can be seen as a shady person for nothing.

Of course, it's true that I have a dark heart right now.

"Take your spoon!"

In the kitchen, he pushed a basket of spoons and chopsticks toward the bar near the hall.

The dishes are done, and the hall staff wipes them out with dry towels to set the table.

Oh, that's it.

If you pick up the tableware in the basket, you may encounter each other's hands unintentionally.

Wait, I wonder if that has happened so far, but I took off my windbreaker jumper and rolled up my sleeves to make an excuse.

An employee who saw me putting a basket on the table rushed out.

"Just let it go, chief. We'll do it."

"I'm bored, let's do it together."

I sat down first and noticed Oh Seung-hee's movements.

She took a towel out of the bar and sat opposite me diagonally.

Now that the board is down, just touch it naturally.

"I'll set it up, so wipe it and give it to me."

I purposely assumed the table setting of the least experienced person. It is a role of inserting cleaned dishes into each table.

with a gulp

Why am I so nervous?

As I kept timing, I slightly covered the tip of her finger as soon as Oh Seung-hee handed me the third spoon.

It's a success.

Oh Seung-hee's face popped up next to her.

She looked a little nervous, but she didn't care much.

I shouldn't have gotten scared of this easy thing.

I stood up with a spoon wrapped in a towel.

After entering the hall where there is no one, he recalls Oh Seung-hee's face and recited it in his mind.

Eolssu, Oh Seung-hee's chewing window has been moved to my face.

Well, it does, but... wow, what's this?

an end

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