Chemistry

Chapter 121

Chapter 121

16. Chemical Intelligence(7)

Kim Won-bae was sitting in the development room, working on the usual task of finishing up the days work performance evaluation.

The development of this new drug, which would become the first beta-receptor blocking agent in the country, had been his long-cherished research project since the discovery of the active ingredient five years ago.

Severe headaches? How on earth is that possible here? Uh, Han Jeong-woo. I cant tell if youre just bluffing or not.

Taking a sip of coffee and glancing at the monitor, his phone rang. It was Cho Sang-wook, the VIP intern at AN Hospital.

-Senior, its me.

Yeah. Have you treated the patient?

-Well, I did, but embarrassingly, its all thanks to your companys support, Senior. From identifying the cause to solving the problem, it was all done cleanly. Its no joke.

A smile crept onto Kim Won-baes lips at Cho Sang-wooks praise.

Well, with Moon Chae-eun around, isnt that to be expected? Shes our center ace.

-Thats true, but wasnt it Han Jeong-woo? He was exceptional. Every time he spoke up, it caused a stir among the companies.

What? Tell me more about it.

Listening to Cho Sang-wooks account of Han Jeong-woos achievements, Kim Won-bae was left speechless for a moment, unable to close his mouth.

He pointed out the side effects of Jongwoong Pharmaceuticals SI-3012R right then and there? Does that even make sense?

-Hwang Jin-cheol, seemed taken aback too. And

As the conversation shifted to the development of targeted molecules that analyze the active ingredients of Jeongmi Pharmaceuticals and JK Bio and remove them, Kim Won-bae was astounded.

Thunk.

Senior.

Seon Woo-jin walked into the development room. Kim Won-bae, who had just finished the call, turned his head.

Oh, what?

Arent you supposed to make a decision soon?

What decision?

About Han Jeong-woo.

Approaching closely, Seon Woo-jin whispered to Kim Won-bae, making sure it couldnt be heard by the researcher who was sitting in the corner of the development room.

Its only the first day, and rumors are already spreading. They say Han Jeong-woo will overshadow everyone. If hes so talented, how much influence hell have? Does that make sense?

That doesnt make sense.

Personal treatment is one thing, but establishing dominance is crucial from the start. Senior, you need to exert your influence. Otherwise, even the youngest, Cho Seong-hwan, might start to get ideas. This isnt the way to handle it; lets call in other team leaders and gather opinions.

Kim Won-baes expression turned troubled at the seriousness in Seon Woo-jins eyes. The conversation he had just finished with his former junior kept echoing in his ears.

Senior Boyeong.

Walking side by side into the pharmacy center, Jeong-woo asked Song Boyeong.

Have you made a decision? Its almost time to go, isnt it?

What about?

The main project.

Oh, right.

Right?

Song Boyeong smiled apologetically at Jeong-woo and clasped her hands together.

Sorry. I was so preoccupied with reviewing the work we did in the cleanroom earlier. I dont think its a good idea to decide hastily if I want to properly assist you, Jeong-woo. Since its time to leave now, Ill think it over tonight and decide tomorrow morning

Just decide comfortably, its okay. I wont ask you to do anything difficult.

How can you say that?

Alright them, Ill give you 10 seconds. One, two

As Jeong-woo started counting, Song Boyeongs expression grew anxious.

Then, Team 2. No, Team 3.

Five, six.

Ah, wait a moment!

Song Boyeong grabbed Jeong-woos arm and shook it, but time kept ticking away. Jeong-woo gestured for her to decide quickly.

Seven, eight.

Is this how its going to be?

Oh my!

As Song Boyeong hesitated and wavered, a person emerged from the development room of Team 5, looking poised and intellectual.

Someone who seemed to have never been flustered in her life Doctor Moon Chae-eun.

With her appearance, a new dilemma arose for Song Boyeong, someone she hadnt even considered when contemplating the project participation.

-What romance is there in the research lab?

Why did Seong-hwans words come to mind?

No, this wasnt right. Was she unnecessarily letting emotions surface, even when Jeong-woo seemed friendly?

Her confidence was just a false pride. She hadnt even understood the concept of the project that Doctor Moon was participating in Team 5.

Ten!

However, in that moment, a completely unrelated thought crossed Song Boyeongs mind, to confidently challenge and defeat Doctor Moon, despite it having nothing to do with chemistry.

Team 5!

Jeong-woos gaze followed Song Boyeongs finger. Seeing Doctor Moon approaching, Jeong-woos expression turned puzzled.

The competition for the top beauty title. Are you still considering that?

I was serious, you know?

Im serious too. Let me ask you one thing. Are you going to grab each others hair, punch and kick? Even though youre a senior, I cant help you. My nails are too short.

Ah, come on, seriously.

With Jeong-woos joke, Song Boyeong quickly turned her back and reflexively lowered her head when her eyes met Doctor Moons.

Regret flooded her mind as soon as she spat out those words. What awaited her in the future was not romance but embarrassment, yet she had just let it slip out.

Mr. Jeong-woo.

Doctor Moon approached Jeong-woo.

Has patient Nam Gung-gils woken up?

Yes. He seemed quite lively.

Good then. Hes awake and weve identified the cause. Well done.

Oh, Doctor Moon.

After finishing the business at hand, Jeong-woo called out to Doctor Moon, who was about to leave.

The center director asked me to decide on assisting with the main project

Jeong-woo glanced briefly at Song Boyeong before continuing.

Could I assist with Doctor Moons research?

The procedure might be complex and difficult. Are you sure? Drugs classified under the code name AF cant be verified using conventional methods. We need to make new testing reagents from scratch.

Its okay. I like challenges.

Doctor Moons expression turned unexpectedly surprised at Jeong-woos words.

I didnt think you were the type to enjoy hardships.

No, not me. Its Doctor Moons rival.

What?

Jeong-woo firmly grabbed Song Boyeongs arm, who had been turning away, and she stood in front of Doctor Moon, startled.

They say theres animosity between doctors and researchers. Since Senior Boyeong and I are the same age, you can also feel comfortable around Doctor Moon. Wheter you use senior or junior titles, its up to you.

Animosity?

Oh, right. Doctor Moon is exempt from that.

Doctor Moon, who was giving him a questioning look, soon turned her gaze to Song Boyeong.

Please take care of me, Miss Boyeong.

Yes, please take care of me.

While the two exchanged formal greetings, the door at the end of the corridor leading to the development room creaked open, and four team leaders walked out in a line.

Wheres Han Jeong-woo?

The sharp and loud voice calling out for Jeong-woo made everyone in the center turn their heads, wondering what was going on.

Oh, there you are. Senior, go ahead.

Seon Woo-jin approached Jeong-woo with a somber expression.

Mr. Han Jeong-woo. The top authority in pharmaceutical bioscience has something to say to you.

To me?

Stepping aside, Seon Woo-jin revealed Kim Won-bae standing behind him, hesitantly stepping forward.

Um well.

Kim Won-bae felt cold sweat trickling down his spine. Of all times, Dr. Moon, the center ace, had to be here. His vision blurred.

Feeling like he was in a dream, Kim Won-bae glanced around. Many people were leaving at the end of the day, crowding the corridor.

If he boasted about his knowledge of pharmaceutical research here and got embarrassed in return, that embarrassment would probably last a lifetime.

Kim Won-baes desperate gaze settled on the centers youngest member, Cho Seong-hwan. He was looking at Jeong-woo with a worried expression.

Mr. Jeong-woo. Didnt you find it surprising when you came to the center in the morning?

Surprised? In what way?

The doctors and chemists were splitting into groups and ignoring each other, talking behind each others backs.

Seon Woo-jin and the other two team leaders, whom had expected for Kim Won-bae to show their true colors, exchanged glances. Something strange was being said.

As the top senior in the center, I cant help but feel ashamed. I have a personality where I dont bother with small things, so I havent paid attention until now, but with the arrival of special researchers, I need to organize things properly.

Kim Won-bae glanced at Cho Seong-hwan before raising his voice.

Listen up, everyone! What does it matter where you come from? Just focus on the research. If I catch anyone disrespecting others because of their backgrounds, just watch! Ill turn everything upside down!

Most of the center employees who had been watching were impressed by Kim Won-baes fiery declaration.

Having chosen to become a benefactor who corrects the irrationalities within the center instead of attacking Jeong-woo, Kim Won-bae turned around and met the eyes of the three team leaders who had been looking at him.

Senior.

What is this about?

Never mind. You guys should have been better role models among team members! Instead of just thinking about winning in competition, try being a team leader who can recognize when the system is flawed.

Kim Won-bae delivered a stern lecture to the second, third, and fourth team leaders before returning to the development room. Jeong-woo, watching his departure, met eyes with Song Boyeong.

Did you see, Senior? Wow, I didnt expect such a cool person.

Yeah, hes totally admirable.

Lim Kwang-soo had to swallow his groan as he watched the situation unfold from the computer room.

Who was Kim Won-bae? He was a pillar of the pharmaceutical bio center, having led KG Life Sciences in the past and being the first to take on a team leader role with the merger of KG Chemistry. Yet, there he was, upsetting the balance. Whether Han Jeong-woo knew this or not, he was casually chatting with colleagues.

Although it might not have been intentional, due to his actions, the underlying conflict within the center was inadvertently shattered.

Lim Kwang-soo began to mentally organize the contents he would write in the report, issuing an analysis of the chaos as unpredictably executing actions that defy prediction.

First, he needed a phrase to define him.

CI, Chemical Intelligence.

Perhaps this would be appropriate.

The next morning.

Beep.

Jeong-woo opened the door to his private research room and was startled. Song Boyeong was leaning back in her chair, completely lost in sleep.

Your clothes are still the same.

The desk was piled with genetics-related pamphlets. It seemed like she had stayed up all night studying after being assigned to the Team 5 project and borrowing a bunch of books from the company library.

Even though he wanted to let her sleep longer, he shook her awake since he didnt know when Lim Kwang-soo, the deputy from the strategic planning office, would show up.

Senior.

A slight twitch was felt on her cheek as she stirred from her dreams. Seeing Boyeong still tired, unable to wake up from a brief dream, Jeong-woo thought it wouldnt be right to treat her seriousness about this matter lightly.

Uhh

With a blink, Boyeong opened her eyes, momentarily pondering where she was, then jumped up in surprise. After confirming it was Jeong-woo, she quickly covered her face with her hands and peeked through her fingers.

When did you get here?

Ive been here the whole time. What are you hiding?

Youre going to tease me.

But I didnt?

Huh? Theres no way. Why?

Jeong-woo nodded at Boyeong lowering her hands.

Right. Theres no way. Just kidding.

Hey!

But, you wouldnt want Manager Lim to see you like this, would you?

With a scowl, Boyeong took out a pouch containing toiletries from the drawer and moved towards the door.

Ill freshen up and come back. Just trying to show some courtesy.

Thirty minutes later, Song Boyeong returned after drying her hair with a towel and was surprised to see a thick sandwich and fragrant coffee on the desk.

Whats this? Whats with the consideration?

Its a gesture because your beef grade just went up a notch.

Pfft. Ill enjoy it.

Jeong-woo said as he shook the A4 document he was holding.

Ill read the paper well.

As she ate her belated breakfast, a shadow flickered on the opaque glass of the door.

Knock, knock.

As Boyeong moved to get up at the sound of knocking, Jeong-woo got up first and passed by her side.

It looks like its Manager Lim. Ill go, so please finish eating.

Why are you suddenly being nice? Where are you sending me today?

You catch on quickly.

As Boyeong, who had been biting into the remaining piece of sandwich, paused and looked at Jeong-woo with wide eyes.

Where are you sending me?

Its a joke, just a joke. It seemed like you were cramming even though its not the day before an exam.

Jeong-woo said with a smile as he pressed the button on the glass door.

Click.

Oh, theres our Jeong-woo. Did you have a good time in Alaska?

Jeong-woo, who had expected Lim Kwang-soo to arrive, was left speechless at the sight of a man in his fifties wearing horn-rimmed glasses and smiling brightly as he waved his hand.

Director Jang Tae-seon? What brings you here?

I came because I was worried about you. Arent you so sick that you cant even read text messages?

Its not that I couldnt read them, I just didnt look.

Despite Jeong-woos cold response, Jang Tae-seon continued the conversation persistently.

Phew. I feel relieved after seeing your face. I couldnt sleep because I was worried about you. Jeong-woo, do you like working with me?

Not really, but you probably like me working with you.

Im talking about work this time. This time, with this amazing project

Just stop there. You know Im currently at the pharmaceutical bio center.

But youre a special researcher. You have the authority to start personal projects. If you turn it towards basic materials, support will be abundant. Mutual benefit.

Whatever you say, lets talk about it after the business trip ends in three months.

As Jeong-woo reached for the button on the door, Jang Tae-seon urgently added.

Its a commission from the Aerospace Industry Department. Its groundbreaking technology.

I have separate plans for personal research. I want to focus on one thing at a time.

He pressed the button calmly.

Please take a look.

As the glass door began to close, Jang Tae-seons desperate final shout could be heard.

Ill wait! Its me, Jang Tae-seon. Im always on your side!

Jeong-woo sighed and returned to his seat. Boyeong looked at him with a curious expression.

I heard something similar yesterday, are you planning a personal project too?

For now. Ill start once things settle down at the pharmaceutical bio center.

What kind of project is it?

Pointing to the paper in his hand, which had been picked out by Song Boyeong, Jeong-woo indicated it.

Its something thats still a mystery in the German chemical industry.

Really?

As Jeong-woo nodded his head, Boyeong couldnt take her eyes off him.

Flipping through the second quarter profit forecast report, CEO Cha Bon-jun glanced at the sales section and let out a hollow laugh.

A 30% increase compared to last year? And the pharmaceutical bio center, which was only in the red due to concentrated investments, leading the charge? How can there be such a difference from the first quarter? Are we really running a company like ours? Does Director Park dislike me?

Oh, no, sir.

Director of Strategic Planning Park Ho-jin wiped the sweat off his forehead and relayed the conclusions based on Lim Kwang-soos report.

Its anticipated that the market will respond significantly when two generic drugs with improved efficacy, safety, and convenience are launched. The development cost of the beta blocker from Team 1 is expected to decrease by 30% and enter the preclinical stage

So, youre telling me that the projects at our perfectly fine pharmaceutical bio center are all miraculously improving?

Its because of the newly dispatched special researcher.

Special researcher?

Park Ho-jin recounted a recent incident involving side effects in a clinical trial.

His CI displayed during the crisis was exceptional.

Its hard to grasp just by listening, but if that incident is properly publicized, shareholders will likely be pleased.

The report, written over two days, seemed to please Cha Bon-jun. After finishing the review, he looked at Park Ho-jin.

Oh, by the way, Director Park, what was the name of the special researcher that the center directors praised so much?

Han Jeong-woo.

Whenever theres a new trend, please inform me periodically. This quarter is really crucial. If even one major shareholder changes their mind, itll be a headache. Just owning a large portion of the shares wont secure management rights.

I will keep that in mind.

As Park Ho-jin replied, the word major shareholder triggered a memory of a certain young ladys radiant smile.

Thats right. It was Cha Do-jun. Their smiling faces looked similar.

Huh? Why Do-jun?

Dont you know that Director Cha Do-jun had a daughter? I saw her.

Oh, Boyeong?

Cha Bon-juns expression turned to one that said, What am I hearing? Park Ho-jin finally recalled with a snap of his fingers.

After Director Cha Do-jun passed away, didnt his wife inherit all his shares and become the major shareholder? Was her name Song Mari?

Why bring up old stories? Mari passed away too. Seven years ago. Boyeong left everything behind after that shock, changed her name and her religion.

Really?

As a result, Do-juns shares skyrocketed, and the chairman, who is the legal guardian, is managing them.

While Park Ho-jin was surprised by the unexpected news about the royal family, Cha Bon-jun emphasized.

Dont mess with Boyeong. Its the chairmans decree. Just pretend you dont know anything. If she gets mad and delegates her voting rights to someone else, you might get axed.

No way.

I own 10%, and Do-jun, who was originally planning to manage KG Chemicals, holds 13%. Do you understand?

At the mention of the once innocent and cute girl causing turmoil in the company when angered, Park Ho-jin felt a shiver down his spine.

code: Molecular Composition

case: Erectile Inhibitor Spray

research: A tailored targeting molecule that temporarily lowers the center of a stiffened mans head. Recommended not to be used by anyone, anywhere.