hwang hyunjin

Hyunjin grew up with unlimited money and freedom. He didn't know what it was like to want something and not be able to get it. His parents didn't raise him as spoiled, but to get used to the fact that he could do anything if he had a couple thousand bills in his pocket. The Hwang family was known as successful, rich people with a big ego and business. Emotions or care weren't needed here, cause they weren't measured in money. He could buy anything and anyone, and if he had to achieve something, he took it by force. The familiar sound of paying with card had already become background sound for Hyunjin as he walked along yacht, where he had arranged a meeting of the most successful representatives of New York companies. Each of them caught the eye both with their appearance and their flashy, loud status in business. Establishing connections at such meetings was more than profitable. There was a light, charming smile on his lips, which appeared as a reflex, honed over years of working with people. Unexpectedly - like a flash before his eyes. Someone passed by him so quickly and so close that he already doubted that he imagined it. Hyunjin turned around, as if by inertia turning in the direction in which the person who almost knocked him down had gone. interest disappeared quite quickly, like a child who had not been entertained for a long time. No irritant that'd catch the eye — no attention. People respectfully let him pass when it was his turn to give another speech on a small elevation on the deck of the yacht. Soft, sweet words burst from plump lips, as if the very timbre of his voice was aimed at convincing him that it's was right. The advantageous visual offer was supported by the majority, and with a successful new deal he went downstairs. according to the schedule, the secretary of one of his business partners should have come to him in the cabin now and given him the documents for the contract. however, in the cabin was not the one he expected to see.