Chapter 9: The Simple Path to Love

...Woo-seok stood in front of the full-length mirror in his lavish dressing room, adjusting the cufflinks on his expensive, tailored suit. His reflection stared back at him, surrounded by the opulence of his luxurious lifestyle. His thoughts were clouded by the memory of Song Yun's words during their outing....

..."I don't like rich people at all. They only think about themselves. They feel superior because they have power... overrated but still weaklings," she had said, her tone sharp and honest....

...Those words replayed in Woo-seok's mind like a haunting melody. He gazed at his reflection, his expression sad and conflicted. He was everything she seemed to despise—a wealthy CEO living in a mansion, surrounded by expensive things. He sighed deeply, feeling a pang in his chest that went beyond the usual aches....

...As the minutes ticked by, Woo-seok finally got ready for the office, putting on a mask of calm professionalism. But his mind remained restless, tangled in thoughts of Song Yun....

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...Meanwhile, Nam Ju was getting closer to Song Yun. The two of them spent more time together, sharing their ambitions, dreams, and stories. Nam Ju, with his down-to-earth personality and charming demeanor, seemed like a perfect match for her. They connected on many levels, enjoying each other’s company as they explored their compatibility....

...Back at Woo-seok's office, he was busy gathering papers and reviewing documents, trying to focus on work but finding it increasingly difficult. His assistant, noticing the CEO's distracted state, approached him cautiously....

..."Sir, are you upset?" the assistant asked tentatively, pushing his glasses up his nose....

...Woo-seok shook his head dismissively. "No, I'm fine," he replied, his tone flat....

...The assistant hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "Sir... is it because of Song Yun?"...

...Woo-seok stopped what he was doing and turned to face his assistant. His expression was intense, and he stepped closer, creating a dramatic tension as if he were a hero closing in on his heroine. His assistant's face flushed, and he felt as if he were caught in a romantic drama....

...Woo-seok's voice was low and earnest. "I think she's interested in another guy," he confessed. "And she hates me for being rich."...

...He continued, recounting every word Song Yun had said about her disdain for wealthy people. The assistant listened carefully, nodding as Woo-seok spoke....

..."So what, sir?" the assistant said confidently once Woo-seok finished. "You are very humble, kind, and on top of that, you could be the world's most innocent and loving person if you get the same love back."...

...Woo-seok's eyes lit up at the compliment, a small smile forming on his lips. "How can I make her close to me?" he asked, genuinely curious....

...The assistant’s eyes sparkled with determination. "It’s simple, sir. You just have to act like a poor or middle-class, normal boy. Someone who fits her ideal type," he suggested....

...Woo-seok raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "You mean... I have to start begging?" he asked in a hilariously skeptical tone....

...The assistant burst into laughter. "No, sir, not at all! I mean, you just need to tone down the luxury. No cars, no expensive stuff, no maids, no guards—just simple living."...

...Woo-seok's smirk widened. "Hmm... so I have to pretend to be an ordinary guy, huh?" he mused. "What can I do, then?"...

...The assistant, looking very determined, leaned closer. "She will be falling in your love, sir," he declared dramatically....

...Woo-seok chuckled, amused by his assistant's enthusiasm. "Okay, but what about my office? I can’t just abandon everything."...

...The assistant peered over his glasses with a sly smile. "Sir, for love, you have to manage a crisis or two, hehe."...

...Woo-seok leaned back, thinking for a moment. "Alright then, tell me, what work should I do?"...

...The assistant thought for a moment and then snapped his fingers. "How about an ice cream parlor? Girls love ice cream a lot. You could run a small ice cream van—something simple, cute, and very middle-class."...

...Woo-seok's eyes lit up with a playful glint. "An ice cream parlor, huh? That’s not a bad idea," he agreed. "Alright then, arrange a van and uniforms for both of us. We’re going to run an ice cream parlor van."...

...The assistant’s eyes widened in surprise. "Me? Why me, sir?"...

...Woo-seok shot him a playful death glare. "Because you’re my assistant, and you’re going to assist me in this," he said firmly....

...The assistant sighed dramatically but couldn’t help but smile. "Okay, sir, as you say. I’ll arrange everything," he replied, rolling his eyes but clearly enjoying the plan....

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...As Woo-seok and his assistant began preparing for their ice cream venture, the excitement started to build. Woo-seok was determined to show Song Yun a different side of himself—a side that wasn’t defined by his wealth or status, but by his heart and his genuine desire to connect with her....

...The assistant, on the other hand, couldn’t wait to see how this crazy plan would unfold. "Sir, this is going to be legendary," he said with a grin....

...Woo-seok smirked, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Let’s hope she likes ice cream," he quipped, already envisioning the moments they could share together in this new, simpler role....

...Little did they know, this venture would bring unexpected twists, turning their world upside down in the most delightful way....

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