Dajun rented a basement of a few square meters in a residential building in the city, although it was small, but it was also a place to stay, and at night, he sat at the only table in the room, constantly recalling the medical knowledge that appeared in his mind inexplicably when he saved people a few days ago.

A person's mastery of these must be related to the fact that he has studied this area before, is he a doctor?

Daejun couldn't help but put a question mark in his heart.

If that's the case, then why did he fall into the sea? Did he fall while playing? Or did someone deliberately push him down? Or ...

Countless hypotheses may still pop up in his mind, but these hypothetical things are like a clueless mess, which makes Dajun feel more and more headaches the more he thinks about it. These days, he has been following the news about missing person notices on the Internet, but disappointingly, he has not found any information about himself. After all, it has been many months since he fell into the sea, and the updated news at that time has long been drowned in today's era of information explosion.

Dajun was slightly depressed, he even had doubts about whether he had family in the past, and living alone in this world every day made him feel like he was about to go crazy.

During this time, he worked desperately to make money, just to go to the hospital to see if his amnesia could be cured. However, the salary given by JYP is really pitiful, only able to maintain his three meals a day, and he also thought about changing to another job, but after all, he has only been here for so many days, and it is the job given to him by the acquaintance uncle, if he quits so willfully, he will not be able to get over his face.

Dajun lay on the bed thinking about these messy things and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, he came to the company early, and began to clean the office diligently, his current job is to do some handyman and some errands for the staff here, a bit like an intern, but his job is much less promising than an intern.

After eight o'clock, the employees came here one after another to clock in, and seeing that they were all wearing a work card on their chests, Dajun looked at them with some envy.

"Dajun, come here so early, sister, please have breakfast. ”

"Don't make waves, don't look in the mirror yourself, just like you, don't scare people away. Dajun, is it okay for my sister to invite you to eat small steamed buns at night?"

These female employees in the office often come over to "harass" Dajun whenever they are free, perhaps in their eyes, this diligent and shy young man is indeed a little fresh meat. However, these people are limited to verbal ridicule, but there is no actual action.

Every time Dajun smiled in return and didn't speak silently, and then these big sisters would walk away in a funny way. After all, he was just a temporary worker, and most of the people in the office just thought of him as someone who could leave at any time, and only a few older young women who were idle and had nothing to do were interested in him.

After cleaning this office, Daejun will go to another place and continue to do the same thing. Not to mention changing the water and taking out the trash.

"Dajun, come over here. ”

Daejun, who was holding two trash cans, was suddenly stopped by a voice, and he looked back to see that it was Kim so-hyuk.

"Director Kim, are you looking for me?" Dajun learned from the people around him to call each other the head of the room. It should be a corporate position, and his job is still that of a broker.

"Do you know how to drive?" the other man asked.

"Yes. Dajun nodded.

"That's great, you help me pick up the children at the airport, I really can't leave, oh, give you the car keys, the car is downstairs, please leave this matter to you, don't give me a problem, after taking them back to the company, I'll arrange it." Kim so-hyuk hurriedly shoved the car keys into his hand, and then ran away with a stack of papers.

Daejun wanted to say that although I can drive, I don't have a driver's license. He just asked me to pick up people, what if I was stopped by the traffic police along the way?!

But now he can't think about it too much, Kim so-hyuk has already gone away, even if he catches up now and says that he is not qualified for this job, it is estimated that he can only make his impression in the other party's heart worse, which is unacceptable to Dajun.

Isn't it just going to the airport? It's just a dozen kilometers, it shouldn't be so unlucky, right?

Dajun hesitated and decided to take a risk.

He quickly came downstairs, got into the black nanny car, and drove in the direction of the airport.

Although Dajun doesn't know who he wants to pick up, according to his guess, it should be the few female idols he has seen in the past.

It's a very simple job, and in addition to driving yourself, you should have other staff at the airport.

When he came to the airport, Dajun seemed to come earlier than expected, and only saw some tourists at the airport gate, pedestrians coming in and out, but as for the figure of the female idol, he didn't see a single one. Not far away, there were a few reporters squatting on the side, who had been waiting for a long time, and it seemed that they were all here to photograph these artists.

Dajun was a little bored lying on the steering wheel, and after a while, there was a slight commotion at the entrance of the airport, and those reporters picked up the cameras in their hands and quickly pressed the shutter.

In the next second, several figures wearing sunglasses appeared not far from the door, and they walked straight towards his car under the guidance of the surrounding bodyguards.

Daejun hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for them.

One, two, three, four. He subconsciously counted the number of people, and found that there were actually nine people!

Dajun secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, but without saying a word, he returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove in the direction of the company.

Behind them came the voices of girls talking softly, but it was not as noisy as expected, they seemed a little tired, and several of them tilted their heads and began to nap as soon as they got into the car.

Dajun naturally found out about the three girls who had a relationship with each other before among these people, but he didn't deliberately talk to him, because he felt that he was not an important person, and maybe the other party might not remember him.

Still, a girl sitting behind him noticed his new face.

"Oppa, are you new here? I don't think I've seen you before. ”

The girl's voice was a little hoarse, as if it was caused by not resting well, Dajun glanced in the rearview mirror, only to see the other party smiling at him, revealing a pair of cute rabbit teeth.

"Yes, the head of the room can't get out of the house today, so let me pick you up. Daejun replied with a smile in return.

"No wonder, I said why didn't I see him today, so that's the case, what's the name of the oppa?" asked curiously, leaning on the back of the saddle.

"Ernie, shouldn't you give your own name when you ask someone for their name?" said a voice next to him.

"Yes, my name is Lin Nalian, what about Oppa?"

"Kim Dae-joon. ”