I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 194
Chapter 20: The Spring of China
The twenty fractured parts of China, though they had functioned as separate nations for decades, were aware. They knew that someday they must reunite.
However, due to practical difficulties, they had merely turned away, their gazes blurred. Yet, the desire for unification, the yearning for one China, lay deep in the heart of every Chinese, which was exactly why this conference hall was bustling.
The Shanghai Economic Alliance's unauthorized summit was, in a way, a massive snub to South Korea, the superpower of Asia, and the Koryo Group. Naturally, attending this event was itself a declaration of defiance against them, signifying a collective uprising of China.
The fact that attending this event alone could attract critical eyes made it more significant that representatives from all Chinese nations, except the Republic of China, were present—even a representative from the Communist Party of the People’s Republic of China, the original form of all these nations!
Prime Minister Li Wei of the Shanghai Economic Alliance felt his heart swell as he looked over the packed conference hall. Taking such a risk in the face of considerable political pressure was no small feat. It was as if one China had already been realized.
‘China is... already one...!’
If one did not feel overwhelmed by this, they could not be called Chinese.
"Prime Minister, it's time." "Ah, right. Understood."
It was time to stir the hearts that were filled.
He stepped onto the podium. Representatives from various nations who had been enjoying a simple meal around the circular table stood up and applauded. It was a sign of respect for the Prime Minister who had bravely taken the lead.
Tock. Tock.
After briefly testing the microphone, he began with words of gratitude. He expressed his respect for his compatriots who had joined this weighty occasion, and once again, he received applause from the delegates.
As the noise settled, he began the main part of his speech.
"Respected Chinese people,"
Holding the microphone, he sighed deeply, his eyes filled with determination.
"We all know why we are gathered here today."
The representatives subtly nodded their heads. Indeed, they all understood the significance of this gathering.
"We were once a great nation. No, we are still a great nation. However, our once united country has been divided, and now we merely reminisce about our former glory."
He paused, surveying the conference hall, noticing the not-so-negative reactions. Anger, sadness, and a longing for the past gradually appeared in the eyes of the delegates.
Li Wei raised his right arm, pointing to the ceiling. Everyone's attention was drawn to his firmly outstretched index finger.
"One China!" "!" "Our China, which once contended for dominance over the entire world, is now torn into twenty pieces. How heart-wrenching is this reality!"
He withdrew his outstretched finger and clenched his fist.
"Because our China is no longer united, we are once again subjected to the tyranny of filthy imperialism! Every year, Shanghai alone pays trillions in reparations to South Korea. The Koryo Group, which cowardly hides behind the Min country, pillages 500 trillion annually. Only these ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) Koreans continue the reparations issue, which all other countries have settled. Despite paying, our principal does not decrease. This is the reality for our Shanghai, but what about the other Chinas? How are your nations faring?"
The representatives were at a loss for words, merely drinking water or showing discomfort. While Shanghai, being the most economically successful Chinese nation, could bear the burden of the reparations, other Chinese nations were in precarious situations.
Governments had to use funds meant for economic adjustment to pay reparations, turning them into ineffectual, vegetative states. Economies left to the private sector had crumbled miserably.
Moreover, the principal amount of the reparations had not decreased; in some cases, it even increased absurdly. Each year, 20-30% of GDP was spent on reparations for decades, yet the principal was growing!
Even objecting seemed impossible; any delay would lead to immediate military demonstrations. They had been paying reparations while holding back tears, fearing bombardment.
But how long could they live like this?
"So much money is being siphoned off, and now they want to open our borders, dictate our diplomacy, and manipulate our politics at their whim. Whenever they desire, they say they will freely traverse our territorial waters and airspace with their warships, military aircraft, or mechs. Can this really be considered a neighborly act?"
The anger on the representatives' faces grew stronger. Strong dissatisfaction with the current reality was evident.
"Although the forms are different, I believe we all share the same experience. We have all suffered unreasonable oppression because our countries are weak, but this cannot continue. We can no longer remain silent. For the future of our descendants, we must once again step forward into a great China."
He raised his hand again, spreading his index finger.
"One China!"
His voice echoed resonantly through the hall.
"Here, today, I declare with all of you present that our China will once again become a great nation, and we will persist in this endeavor no matter what! Do you agree, everyone?!"
The representatives stood up and applauded. The hall was filled with resounding applause, and Li Wei raised both his arms.
"Long live China!" "Long live China!"
"Long live China!" "Long live China!"
The fervor did not subside for a long time.
The fervor did not subside for a long time.
“Ahh! Haaang! M-Master!”
“Damn, you’re tight.”
Gripping her peach-like, voluptuous hips, I pounded into her relentlessly. The slick, wet sounds and the overwhelming pleasure enveloping my lower half made my head spin.
Each thrust sent her hips rippling, her modest breasts bouncing, and her hair tangling wildly as she threw her head back. The view was truly mesmerizing.
"Now, the next award is for Best Innocent Actress!"
"Ah, Best Innocent Actress! I already have someone in mind for this one."
"Oh, but you can't say it yet! Spoilers are forbidden, you know."
"Of course, haha."
"Now, who are the nominees for Best Innocent Actress?"
The large TV screen in the room was playing the Incheon Entertainment Awards. It was an event where all the broadcasting stations in Incheon collaborated, meaning the awards show dominated every channel during this time slot.
As a result, the prestige of the awards naturally increased. Since the selection process was unified rather than split among different networks, fewer awards were given out, making them even more coveted.
And of course, I already knew the outcomes. It was a pre-recorded broadcast.
“Ah! The first nominee is...!”
Highlight reels from dramas and movies accompanied the introduction of each nominee. Most of them were actors I had no connection to yet—individuals popular not only in Incheon but across South Korea, Asia, and even the world.
They were still too expensive for Goryeo Entertainment to sign.
But not all of them were out of reach. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have bothered watching.
“And the final nominee is...!
Jung Ga-in, who portrayed Barinangja in Goodbye, Barinangja!”
Applause filled the screen as a montage of her performance played.
“Even now, it’s ridiculous.”
Thrust!
“Kyahhh!”
“Best Innocent Actress? Best Innocent Actress?”
“Ahn! Aaah!”
Feeling a twinge of annoyance, I gripped her hips tighter and rammed into her. Jung Ga-in gasped and moaned, wriggling her hips as if asking for more.
After pounding her for a while, I pulled out and flipped her over. Laying her flat on her back, I spread her legs and entered her again. She gasped, her mouth falling open as her body writhed.
“And the Best Innocent Actress at the 2076 Incheon Entertainment Awards is...!
Drumroll, please!
Jung Ga-in from Goodbye, Barinangja! Congratulations!!”
On-screen, the crowd erupted into applause and showered Jung Ga-in with flower petals as she ascended the stage in an elegant yet modest dress, her expression one of complete surprise.
Her innocent face filled the massive monitor, but it didn’t match the face of the woman beneath me, moaning as I thrust into her.
“Best Innocent Actress? Best Innocent Actress??”
I grabbed her breasts, leaned in, and slammed into her with all my weight.
“Ahn!”
I ground my hips into her aggressively before reaching up to tweak her nose.
“A whore who licks my asshole wins Best Innocent Actress? What a joke.”
“Ahhn, M-Master~.”
She whimpered, wrapping her legs around me.
Jung Ga-in, who was skilled enough to teach my sluts new techniques and had no limits when it came to kinks, winning Best Innocent Actress? Absolutely ridiculous.
“You slut! You slut!”
I matched the applause on-screen with the rhythm of my thrusts. Her tight pussy and perfect ass heightened my arousal, pushing me closer to climax.
“I’ll cum in time with your acceptance speech. Sound good?”
“Yes...!”
Switching between watching the composed Jung Ga-in on the screen thanking everyone and the disheveled, moaning mess beneath me, I kept moving my hips.
As I neared the edge, I slowed down slightly, focusing on her speech.
But after a while...
“Why are you talking so much, you bitch?”
“Kyahhh!”
When her speech finally began to wind down, I lifted her half-slumped body and carried her off the bed.
“Ahnnn!”
I thrust into her standing, my eyes fixed on the screen where Jung Ga-in tearfully finished her speech.
“Ahhh! Ahhh!”
“Cumming! Ugh!”
As the on-screen Jung Ga-in bowed and gave her final words of gratitude, I came inside her.
The sensation of release, the feeling of my semen being sucked out, was indescribably euphoric.
“Ahh... Ahhhh....”
Jung Ga-in, the winner of the 2076 Best Innocent Actress Award, collapsed in my arms.
As I prepared to go for another round, a red ticker suddenly appeared at the bottom of the TV screen, and breaking news began to scroll across.
Breaking News: Shanghai Economic Alliance Prime Minister Li Wei proclaims “One China” at a summit attended by representatives from 20 Chinese nations... Delegates respond with a standing ovation...
“What the fuck...?”
“One China?”
Have they not been beaten enough yet?
