Yoon Heukjin's POV
>Hey, Lee Dabeum, I need information on this person—Choi Kyungsoo. Everything you can get on him. ASAP.
I watched the three dots linger for a while before he replied:
>Boss, this might take a while."
I frowned. Dabeum was a pro when it came to digging up info on people within minutes. This was the second time he'd told me 'it might take a while.'
The first was when I'd asked him to find Sehyun three years ago—he'd taken a full week. For him to say this about Kyungsoo made me certain this bastard wasn't as clean as he claimed to be. The call yesterday made me more certain. Student registry? It was handed to him the day he took over Class 2-3. Even if he lost it, why did he call me? Especially at that moment…
>How long?
>Maybe a day?
>Too long. An hour.
I could almost imagine the veins bulging on his forehead.
>Young master, finding info isn't that easy…it's not like there's a folder containing his entire life history.
