Cho Rin couldn't help muttering under her breath: "Does Mr. Kim have some weird hobby? Why does he always go for the companies that look like dying fish?"
Back at headquarters, Suho had barely hung up the phone when Cho Rin peeked in with a clipboard full of notes. "Boss, most positions are filled now, but there's a problem: we don't have enough offices for everyone."
Suho tapped his chin. The ground floor was full. The second floor was staff dormitories. He could convert the dorms into offices… But then where would the employees sleep?
He sat in silence for a moment before snapping his fingers. "Simple. If they don't have dorms, we rent new ones."
He remembered an empty two-story workshop behind the cafeteria—160 square meters per floor. Perfect for dorms. And better yet, renovations meant more system funds burned.
He immediately called Manager Park, the guy who ran the industrial complex. The man answered with his trademark booming laugh.
