No Moral

>But he told me he was against bringing me here.”

“You see, it seems like there was a slight conflict of opinions between Ms.
Song and Mr.
Kang, but… Your matter will proceed smoothly.
You don’t need to worry.”

Yoonshin frowned when he heard that.

Back in the lobby, Sehun conveyed a lot of information in just a few words.
These were Doguk’s private residences.
Saying that they should only meet by coincidence meant that Yoonshin’s employment matter was already decided, so Sehun would turn a blind eye to it.
So, when Sehun said he hoped that they would not need to meet professionally, this implied that coincidentally meeting was Sehun’s limit to how far he would tolerate Yoonshin, so Yoonshin should do his best not to get in Sehun’s way outside of the residences.

Yoonshin already knew that he wouldn’t get along with someone like Sehun.
Strictly speaking, Yoonshin got his job through nepotism, so perhaps that was why Sehun—who valued skills and ability—did not approve of Yoonshin.
But no matter how unfortunate the circ*mstances, an almighty partner holding back a small-time lawyer like himself to give him a warning came across as significant.

Sehun clearly did not welcome Yoonshin and reacted quite sensitively.

Yoonshin had originally planned to quietly bear with it for a few years as his sister had hoped, but Yoonshin got a bad feeling about this.

“He didn’t seem to like me at all.
I heard that the hierarchy in a large firm was very distinct.
Do you think he could put me at a disadvantage? I heard that, at Doguk, Attorney Kang’s word is the law.”

“If you really feel bothered, should I convey this to Mrs.
Do? She could come up with a solution,” the secretary offered.

“No, I could be placed in an even worse position if they misinterpret me… I’ll think about it a bit more.
Anyways, is Ikyung doing well? After our last meeting, I haven’t really heard from her.
How is she?”

The other person, who had answered readily, suddenly fell silent for a moment as if hesitating.
Then, Yoonshin heard the calm voice answer, “Of course.
Mr.
Do, I’m really sorry, but if that’s all you wanted to ask, could I hang up? I was in the middle of some important business.
If there is anything else you need in the future, please feel free to contact me again.”

“Oh, I must have interrupted you in the middle of work.
I will.
Good luck on the rest of your work.”

The secretary politely said goodbye to Yoonshin, who was dwelling upon the secretary’s answer, then hung up.
The secretary clearly hesitated when Yoonshin asked how his sister was doing.
Moreover, it seemed like the other was afraid that this topic would continue and rushed to end the conversation.
Yoonshin couldn’t deduce the exact reason.

Yoonshin tried his best to repress this dubious feeling and went into his study instead of his bedroom.
He perched on the edge of his long desk and stared at the acrylic board that was propped up against the wall.
The board had a directory of names of the lawyers at Doguk, international lawyers, accountants, and patent attorneys with their profile pictures.
He had set this up so he could memorize at least the important people in the firm that had the most power.

“Sehun Kang… He has quite a colorful career.” Yoonshin traced his eyes from the bottom to the top and affixed them on the partners right below the director.
Sehun was the only young lawyer amongst the middle-aged lawyers.
Perhaps it wouldn’t be very surprising if he were a young partner in a relatively newer firm, but he was visibly young for a partner at a huge law firm.
However, this fact alone proved that Sehun was on the up and up.