It was four days later in the morning. The Haetae Media planning team employees took their own seats while staring at the screen in front of them. They were all reading the same novel shown on the screen.

The room was completely silent. It was so silent that the clicks of a mouse, the tapping on the keyboard, and even a sip of coffee could be heard, breaking the silence occasionally.

'Wow, this is a fun read. Huh? It's ending already?'

Park Kyung-Soo had just finished reading volume two and immediately clicked to open up volume three and was immersed in the novel once more. He had even forgotten that he was reading it as an editor, not as a reader.

Ma Jong-Goo was in the same situation.

'This is awesome! What is he sniffing? That punk’s growth is surprising!'

Ma Jong-Goo’s work was more focused on marketing, so he would usually leave the analysis and review works to Park Kyung-Soo and his other subordinates. However, Ma Jong-Goo was stuck in his seat and was reading the novel for over ten minutes now, which was extremely rare.

It would be 11 am soon. The alarm that he had set earlier soon rang, and he looked up over the partition and saw the other employees staring intently at their screens.

"How did everyone find the novel? We don't have to...