"It really has been ages."
Chung-seop Jo, Representative of Silla Future Asset, came rushing out to meet him, seized Seong-ho's hand, and shook it up and down.
"Why haven't you come by more often all this time? Did I do something to offend you, perhaps?"
"Representative Jo."
Seong-ho let out a laugh at the sight of him and gently slipped his hand free.
At the sight of the hand withdrawing, Chung-seop shot him a look full of worry, and Seong-ho spoke to him quietly.
"An outsider watching would think we hadn't seen each other in years. We met last month, didn't we? It hasn't even been a full month."
"That's a whole month, though. And it's true you haven't come to the company, isn't it?"
Chung-seop led Seong-ho inside the building wearing the face of a man reunited after a long absence.
Seong-ho smiled faintly at Chung-seop still approaching him with such warmth, and looked around the office.
"Nothing inconvenient, I hope?"
Watching desks and chairs go out through the same door he'd come in — the signs of an expansion under way — Seong-ho said,
"I always expected Silla Future Asset would come to occupy the whole building eventually, but it's arrived a little sooner than I thought."
"This is all thanks to you."
A wistful expression crossed Chung-seop's face as he spoke.
"You're the one who raised me from a man doing nothing but branch sales all the way up to here. I've never once forgotten your kindness. Truly, thank you, and thank you again."
Chung-seop bowed deeply toward Seong-ho, heedless of his own staff standing nearby.
Because his gratitude toward Seong-ho outweighed any embarrassment or awkwardness.
"Come now, why are you doing this? Your staff are watching."
Seong-ho raised him upright and said,
"What will your staff think, seeing you like this? Please, don't."
"Let them think what they like. What I feel toward you is sincere."
Unable to resist Seong-ho's hand, Chung-seop let himself be drawn upright, but his eyes never left him.
Seong-ho gave his back a light pat and said,
"I understand your feeling…