A journey of love between a 40 years old gay strict accountant and a young 26 years old Cross Dresser CEO.
A journey of love between a 40 years old gay strict accountant and a young 26 years old Cross Dresser CEO.
1:14 pm
A gloomy day in Seoul,an elderly man in his late 60's sitting in a balcony staring at the window with smile on his face. Besides him,his caregiver finished attending to him,leave the room, leaving him alone. "What a life I had" , this words left his mouth as he closed his eyes and remember the past he once had.
'flashblack'
Early Spring 2020 in Seoul, South Korea, bright sun wake everything it touches, a man was seen getting up from his sleep with another guy close to him. Taro Senku also know as Jae hyuk(his Korean name),he has a grey hair, haft Korean half Japanese,40 years old in age,187 cm in height,marks can be seen in his body with a tiger face tattoo on his right side shoulder with the writing MONEY COUNTS (in japanese language),pick up his white shirt and pants in the corner of his bed, dress up, pick up his bag and leave the room leaving the sleeping guy in the hotel they both spend a night. As other runs off to their various works, he walks into a bakery and coffee shop , bought a bread with two cups of black coffee with milk and then proceeded to his office in MZ company where he worked as a senior accountant. His fellow workers greeted him as he walked into his office as they feared not to get to his bad side. Once he was in his office, started eating his food he bought on his way to work.
Few minutes later,a man named Cha Junwoo walks into Taro office seem to be in his mid 40's, friend and senior to Taro , the director of the accounting department came in with a file and flipped it on Taro table,"hope you had a good night sleep last night cause we have a big fish to catch today." Taro , not bother, typing on his computer replied "who is the next fish?" . "Grey Main Agency, the company who recently won best architecture company in South Korea,we noticed the company to embezzle a deal of money from MZ Bank with no interest and is trying to cover it up." the Director speaks up with excitement. "What does it have to do with me?" Taro said. "Oh come on, you are the best in handling this rich dudes and I have already a pile of work at my table, those higher ups can't make me take a rest, please help your friend" Junwoo walks to Taro and grab him by his neck. "Ok ,ok ,I will do it " Taro remove Junwoo hand from his neck,then Junwoo runs off happily away from Taro office saying "I knew I will trust you, take those greedy bastards to court and I promise to treat you for a meal if you win them".
** ABOUT TARO SENKU - Work Life (know as Jae hyuk) **
Taro is know for his strict policy in neatness, workaholic nature, complaining and unfriending personality driving everybody away from him except his friend Cha Junwoo who had known him since college. Taro is a studious accountant who doesn't miss a number even a decimal point in his calculations, notice every mistake, hate bribery,brings down every company that holds debts or embezzle money from bank. He is Soo scary that no company wants to be in debt with MZ company he worked in.
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Taro walk out of his office shouting "Tae-ri" scaring the staff there. Yes sir was heared in the background, a soft good looking boy age 25 years old ,Taro secretary who looks Taro as a role model walk up to him. "We are going to Grey Main Agency right now, pick up your laptop and this files and come with me". Taro gave Tae-ri some files in his hand and walked away while Tae-ri followed him as they both left the company with Tara Ash G Wargon jeep.
Taro and his secretary arrived at Grey Main Agency building located at the 7th floor talking to one of the female staff asking for directions. She showed them the MD(Managing Director) office and walk away while Taro walk to the office. Knock at the door,he said a cool manly voice saying "Come inside" and he walked in. A big room full of artifacts and architectural designs with white board and pens on the corner. Near the window where the office chairs and tables are laid, both saw a chocolate complexion man sitting wearing a white T-shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbow,no tie on the neck,two of the buttons is loose, dyed biro blue curled hair with dark brown eye contact .
Taro was stunned by the beauty that he keep up staring at this man, he brings himself back to reality when Tae-ri calls him. "How can I help you?" The man said and stared at Taro and Tae-ri waiting for a reply, while Taro was immersed by what he is seeing. Taro fell in love at first sight.
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