Choi San. The CEO's son. He was born into money and it showed. He was stuck up and conceited. You didn't know much about him, but he seemed liked the typical rich kid who acted like a prick. At least to you he seemed like that.

You were walking back from delivering papers, quickly making your way back to your desk with more documents in your hand. You were skimming them while walking, which maybe wasn't the best idea since you ended up bumping into someone. You looked up to see San's broad back. He turned his head over to look down at you with a bored look, blowing a bubble out of the pink gum he was chewing.