Ugly Miss Young-Ae 15 (Rude Miss Young-Ae 15 / Makdwaemeokeun Yeongaesshi 15 / 막돼먹은 영애씨 15)

Hello...

Sorry.

I'm sorry, but...

Did you come back for this?

Yes, thank you.

Ms. Lee Young Ae.

How did you know my name?

Don't you know me?

No, I don't think so.

Did we work together before?

What's your name? - It's all right.

Please don't worry.

Why are you calling me when you should be studying?

Would tteokbokki be enough?

A burger?

That was weird. I don't think I've met him before.

What? Fried chicken, too?

Yes, Mr. Oh. Thank you for sending me this rare orchid.

Yes, thank you. Let's see each other soon.

All right.

Our clients are showering you with gifts now that you're back.

You're still so influential as our former CEO.

Get it right. He's our executive director now.

That's right! I'm sorry.

Executive director. I'm just not used to it yet.

Executive director. - Your surname is Lee.

I've only heard people calling you the former CEO, so I didn't know.

He used to be the CEO,

but Mr. Cho joined the company, so he became the former CEO.

That's why we call him like that.

When he used to work under the chairman,

we also called him Mr. Lee Junior.

He has 3 or 4 appellations.

That yawn sounded so coquettish.

I pulled an all-nighter to design the character.

Gosh, I'm so tired. - Goodness.

This is all Mr. Cho's fault.

We're always the ones who suffer because of his inefficient ways...

of running the business. - Exactly.

Please get your CEO position back. - Yes, please!

We're rooting for you.

Why are you guys chatting away?

Goodness. It looks like a flower shop here.

I know, right? Would you like one, Mr. Cho?

No, thanks.

A CEO must look after the company, not plants.

I'm so thankful.

Look after the company well and return it to me in good condition.

Mr. Yoon and Mr. Jeong.

You two are in sales. You can't be sitting around like that!

Yes, Sir. - Right.

Hello? Yes. - We were about to leave.

Ms. Lee, are you shopping online instead of working on that project?

No. I already finished that project.

I'm doing a research on shopping malls as per Mr. Lee's request.

Ms. La, we have to go to the meeting. Have you forgotten?

Come with me. - Okay.

Yes, Sir. I'll bring the quote to you. Yes.

I'll see you soon.

Why is he throwing a fit for no reason?

He must be jealous because Mr. Lee is so successful.

Let's stop chatting and get some work done now.

Okay.

Those rats.

How can they forget everything I've done for them and side with Mr. Lee?

Mr. Cho, are you going somewhere?

Where are you going? You should be working at the print shop.

We ran out of ink, so I'm on my way to the warehouse.

Do we do print for the entire city or what?

Why are we out of ink already?

The ink runs out so fast these days.

There might be a thief.

Cut it out. You must be wasting it.

Save on the ink, you useless brat.

Okay. I'm sorry.

Hurry up.

Hello.

Have you been well?

Yes.

How can he be so petty?

How can he humiliate us by forbidding us to come to the bar?

We were pretty rude that day, though.

Whose side are you on?

People make mistakes when drunk.

Shouldn't he be more understanding as a bar owner?

I know.

I thought he'd be more generous, considering his broad chest.

Gosh, you're a jerk.

This fish is in season now.

Try some, Young Ae. - Thanks.

Eat a lot. - Okay.

The kimchi tastes good, too.

It'll taste amazing with some noodles.

Should we make some kalguksu for dinner?

With chicken stock, soy sauce,

and this kimchi... - That sounds amazing.

Oh my.

Mom, why are you crying?

Honey, what's wrong? Aren't you feeling well?

I'm so sad we can have lunch together...

on a weekday.

My goodness.

What's with you?

You looked fine a moment ago.

I looked fine?

My kids are turning 40 soon,

and they have lunch at home on a weekday...

discussing what they should eat for dinner. How can I be fine?

I can't believe...

no one in this family is earning money.

How can this be possible?

I'm sorry.

I have nothing to say.

You seemed to eat just fine.

Don't pretend you're feeling bad.

Why are you so harsh?

Mom. He didn't choose to be unemployed.

He even gave up becoming a realtor to help Young Ae.

Don't be so harsh on him.

Why would you say that?

Why don't you finish your food?

I'm meeting someone.

Feeling like she's responsible for this situation,

Young Ae lost all her appetite.

Keep eating.

I'm sorry to bother you,

but do you have any job for me?

I'm really pressed for money now.

I'm sorry. The situation is not so good for us, either.

She doesn't even read my message.

Mr. Lee, what are you doing?

Can we meet a bit earlier?

He must be busy.

We want to swing.

I'm sorry. Go ahead.

Having nothing to do or nowhere to go,

Young Ae keeps sighing.

Hello. How have you been?

Hello, Mr. Cho.

You don't have to bring anything.

It's nothing much.

This is our designer, Ms. La Mi Ran.

Introduce yourself.

It's nice to meet you. - You, too.

Where should I put this?

Caress Bar?

Put that down and come here.

Okay.

Mr. Cho will be in charge of the night market from this year.

You two share the same last name.

I hope you two will make good partners.

Of course we will.

We look forward to working with you, Mr. Cho.

Okay.

Please choose one mascot, and we'll proceed with the rest.

We printed the posters on coarse paper to give it a retro feel.

Look, Mr. Cho.

I know you have a grudge against us,

but don't mix up your feelings with your work.

What are you talking about?

You're not really paying attention to our work.

That's not true. This one reminds me of the mascot of Mapo Night Market.

This is too childish for the elderly.

Doesn't this remind you of a character...

everyone knows?

All mascots look similar.

We have some more. Please take your time.

This is not bad.

It'll suit the image of our market.

This is...

Okay. We're decided, then.

Ms. La, get the poster samples ready by tomorrow.

I mean...

I didn't think about this.

Mr. Cho.

What? - We can't go with this one.

Why not?

It was designed by Ms. Lee.

It says, "Lee Young Ae Design," right here.

I took an old binder.

I didn't know her designs were still there.

Just make something with it.

Mr. Cho likes it.

We can't do that.

Ms. Lee might make a legal issue out of it.

She's in Jeju Island. How would she know?

Mr. Cho, my point is...

Gosh, what's happening now?

Wait.

I've been working all night long for a few days.

What's the point of that?

You didn't come up with any nice designs.

I'm sorry.

Anyway, I'll come up with a new one.

Please forget about Ms. Lee's.

Give me a second.

My goodness.

We need this job to compete with Mr. Lee.

How many are you?

We're a party of two.