Jeon enterprises.....
The glass walls of Jeon Enterprises reflected the golden hue of the setting sun, casting a powerful glow across the top floor conference room. The city below moved in chaotic rhythm, but inside the building, the tension was heavier than the air before a storm.
At the head of the long ebony conference table stood Suga, co-owner of Jeon Enterprises. Dressed in a sharp charcoal suit, sleeves folded just enough to reveal his veined forearms, he looked every bit the ruthless businessman people feared. Cold gaze. Calculating mind. Mafia prince aura.
And beside him — flipping through files for the hundredth time — was Park Jimini.
Future co-owner of Kim Enterprises.
Currently… his overworked, underpaid (emotionally), extremely savage personal assistant. And biggest headache.
3 weeks ago.....
The project was simple in theory: secure a multinational infrastructure collaboration worth billions.
In reality? It was a battlefield.
Suga-: “Yeh file galat format mein kyun hai?”
Jimin-: Excuse me? Galat format nahi hai, sir. Aapka outdated buddha deemag usse samajh nahi paa raha.
The entire office went silent.
Everyone feared Suga’s temper.
But Jimin?
She poked the tiger with a stick daily.
Suga slowly looked up from his laptop.
Suga-: Tum internship karne aayi ho ya mujhse ldayi krne?
Jimin-: excuse me.... Mai aapse nhi ldti.... Aap mujhse ldne ke bahane khojte ho....
He narrowed his eyes. She smirked.
For three weeks straight, they worked like maniacs. Late nights. Endless strategy meetings. Financial projections. Risk assessments. Market analysis. & constant bickering.
The entire building was dark except for the CEO floor.
Jimin’s eyes were red from staring at spreadsheets.
Suga stood near the window, phone pressed to his ear, negotiating in cold calculated tones.
Suga-: If they want exclusivity rights, they give us 18% equity. Final. Otherwise deal is off.
Pause. Silence. Then—
Suga-: Good. Draft the revised terms. I’ll review by morning.
He hung up.....Turned..... Saw Jimin asleep on the couch......Laptop still open..... Pen in hand..... He sighed....Walked over quietly.
Her hair was falling over her face.
There were dark circles under her eyes.
She had worked nonstop for him.
Without complaining.
Well… except roasting him every hour.
He removed his coat. Gently placed it over her shoulders..... Then muttered—
Suga (whispering): Pagal ladki… khud ko heroin samajhti hai.
She stirred slightly.
Jimin (half asleep): Hero toh main hoon… isme smjhna kya hai.... aap villain ho....
He froze.
She wasn’t fully asleep.
He smirked.
Suga: ohh god.... kitna bolti hai.... Sote vqt bhi barbara rhi hai....
He adjusted the laptop screen so it wouldn’t hurt her eyes.
Went back to work.
Because that’s how he loved.
Silently. Through actions.
2 days before presentation
Two days before the final presentation, disaster struck. The opposing company demanded last-minute revisions.
Major financial restructuring. It meant redoing everything. The board was furious.
Namjoon called Suga to his office.
Nam-: suga. This deal determines our next 10-year expansion....
His voice was calm but powerful. The ruler of the world. Owner of Jeon Enterprises. Mafia king.
But also… A father who trusted his son.
Nam-: Can you handle it?
Suga didn’t hesitate.
Suga-: Yes.
Behind him, Jimin stood silently.
Nam noticed.
He raised an eyebrow.
Nam-: “And you, jimin? Still alive?”
Jimin (smiling respectfully): Barely, sir. But we’ll crack it.
Nam's lips twitched.
Nam: Good. I like confidence.
As they left—
Jimin (whispering): Dekha? Papa jaisa attitude.
Suga glared.
Suga: “Papa nahi. Sir.”
Jimin: aapko kya takleef horha hai.... Mai unko uncle bolu papa bolu ya sir bolu....?? Vaise bhi voh mujhe aur tae ko apni beti maante hai toh mai unko papa bol skti ho...
He stopped walking.She walked into him.
Their faces inches apart. Electric tension.
Suga (murmured): tae toh uss ghr ki beti hai hi.... Pr tum uss ghr ki beti nhi bahu bnogi....
Jimin (soft but bold): Kuch kaha aapne....??
Suga-: huhh.... Nothing....
For a split second, neither moved.
Then—
He flicked her forehead.
Suga: Presentation complete karo warna internship cancel.
She gasped dramatically.
Jimin: aise kaise....?? Mai uncle ko aapki complain krdungi.... Bada aaye cancel krne wale....(rolling her eyes dramatically)
He walked ahead smirking..... She followed… smiling secretly.
Presentation Day
The conference hall was massive.
Investors, International partners, Board members....Even Mr. Kim was present.
Jimin adjusted her blazer. Hands slightly trembling.
Suga noticed. Without looking at her, he slid a glass of water toward her.
Suga (low voice): your hands are shaking?
Jimin: “Nahi ho rahe.”
They were.
He leaned slightly closer.
Suga: calm down.... You’ve worked harder than anyone. Messed up toh main hoon. Not you.
She looked at him. That was the closest he had ever come to encouragement.
Suga-: “Tum presentation start karogi.”
She blinked.
Jimin-: What?! No. Main intern hoon!
Suga-: Exactly. Tumne groundwork kiya hai. Tum open karogi.
Jimin-: Agar main nervous ho gayi toh?
He stood up, walked around the table, and stopped right in front of her. Close. Too close. His voice dropped. He held her gaze. For a moment too long.
Then the host announced—
“Jeon Enterprises.”
They walked up together. Power duo.
Deadly combination.
Jimin-: (steady voice) Good morning everyone. Thank you for joining us today. Today, Jeon Enterprises presents a transformative infrastructure expansion model across South-East Asia…
Her voice didn’t shake. She walked confidently. Slide by slide. Market analysis.
Risk evaluation. Profit margins. Environmental compliance. Growth forecast.
The room listened.....Attentively.Impressed.
Suga observed her.....Not as boss.
But as someone watching his equal.
When she reached slide 18, she paused.
One number flickered. Minor glitch.
Her breath hitched. Suga stepped forward smoothly.
Suga-: Allow me.
He corrected the figure, then seamlessly continued.
Suga-: As my associate mentioned, our projected ROI within 5 years stands at 38%. However…
His voice was calm. Powerful. Controlled.
He spoke like a king claiming territory.
When he explained strategic leverage over competitors, even Namjoon’s lips curved slightly.
Negotiation adjustments.
She answered every investor question sharply.
One board member challenged— "Your risk margin seems optimistic."
Jimin didn’t flinch.
Jimin: Optimistic? No, sir. Calculated. Slide 27....
The screen changed. Detailed data.
Silence. Then nods.
Suga watched her. Pride hidden in his eyes.
That’s my intern.
No.
That’s my future wife.....
After two hours.
The lead investor stood up.
“We accept the proposal.”
Silence.
Then applause erupted.
The deal was sealed.
Billions secured.
Jeon Enterprises won.
Jimin turned to Suga slowly.
He stared at her.
Then—
They both laughed.
Relief flooding through them.
Jimin: “HO GAYA!”
She forgot professionalism.
Grabbed his arm. Jumped slightly.
He stiffened. Then relaxed.
Suga: “Calm down. Log dekh rahe hain.”
But he was smiling...... Rare.....Real... Bright.
Namjoon walked toward them.....
Clapped once..... Powerful sound.
Everyone went silent.
Nam: Well done.
He looked at Suga first.....Then Jimin.
Nam: Proud of you both.
Simple words...... But heavy.
Suga bowed slightly. Jimin smiled respectfully.
But Namjoon leaned closer to Suga.
Whispered—
Nam: Good choice.....
Suga frowned.
Suga: What?
Nam smirked and walked away.
Jimin squinted.
Jimin: Kya bola?
Suga: Kuch nahi.
Jimin: Batana.
Suga: Chup.
She narrowed her eyes.
Jimin: You’re hiding something.
He stepped closer. Lowered his voice.
Suga: Haan. Tumhari stupidity.
She gasped. Hit his arm lightly.
Jimin: Rude!
But she was glowing. Because he looked at her like she was his victory.
Evening.....
By evening, the entire office buzzed with excitement.
Jungkook barged into Suga’s cabin.
Jungkook: Heard you cracked it.
Suga: Obviously.
Jungkook: Don’t get cocky.
Jimin rolled her eyes.
Jimin: kuch seekho apne bhai se.... Aise congratulate krte hai naa ki aapki tarah.... Congratulations ka patthar uthaya aur seedha mooh pr fek diya.... Congratulations
Jungkook smirked.
Jungkook: (giggled) good one di.... That was sharp and bold....
Jimin: Future co-owner hoon.
He raised his hands in surrender.
Jungkook: Okay, okay.
Namjoon entered.... Decision made.
Nam: Tonight. Success party. Top floor. 8 PM.
Cheers echoed across the office.
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