Jungkook is the owner of the company

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Taehyung took the tablet from Jungkook's hands in one swift motion. He entered the password without even looking at the screen, as he'd been staring at him the whole time. A haughty smile played across his lips.

"I prefer to trust technology, Jungkook, but vet people," his voice was low and hoarse. He handed the tablet back. "I hope advertising your company is worth my money. I won't walk you out; the secretary downstairs will sign everything. You'll find your way on your own."

Taehyung immediately turned his back and walked to the bar. In the quiet living room, crystal clinked and whiskey flowed. Kim, relieved, pulled off his tie, tossed his jacket on the sofa, and took a sip, confident no one was watching.

He had no idea that Jungkook, walking toward the exit, felt a vibration in his pocket. Everything Taehyung was doing was being broadcast in perfect quality on his phone screen. Jungkook froze in the middle of the hallway. A far from humorous grin appeared on his face.

He turned around, spotting a hidden camera in the ceiling, aimed directly at Kim, and took a step back. Opening the door to the living room, Guk quietly said:

— Sorry, Mr. Kim. I seem to have forgotten to check one of the sensors... right behind you.