"sir?"

"what again?!" the said 'sir' barked at his personal assistant who had entered his office with a ringing phone.

"there's a call for you-"

"tell them i'm in a meeting and that i can't answer." the superior cut his assistant's sentence, not sparing him a glance.

"b-but sir? he claims to be lee taeyong."

the man looked in his assistant's direction immediately. "give it to me."

he grabbed the phone, waiting for his assistant to leave his office before concentrating on the phone call.

"lee sooman on the phone. who are you?"

"lee taeyong, sir. you called this morning."

"you're the one at the head of nct?"

"yes sir."

"right. hello. i have a job for you."

"a job? we usually don't-"

"instead of trying to decline my offer you should be honoured that i chose you personally." soo man cut the boy on the phone. "it is an order, and you should be grateful because it pays well."

"...okay then, sir."

"i need your gang to keep an eye on my son..."