I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 374: 37. Founding a Party

I took care of all the backlogged work yesterday, right after returning from my week-long vacation.

It was only possible because I had parted ways with Go Seonyul early in the morning and headed back up to Incheon.

Midway through, I did get a very crude and vulgar text from Go Minji saying, “If you’re in Incheon, shouldn’t you come say hi to your pussy, you son of a bitch?”—but it was a trivial matter.

I’ll drop by later or something.

I’ll be seeing Go Minji again soon anyway.

“Effective June 1st, 2077, Im Soo-ah is hereby appointed as Executive Secretary.”

Clap clap clap clap.

Today is June 1st.

Just as I’d foreshadowed, today is the day I send Im Soo-ah off for training at Prestige.

Sending her off without any ceremony felt a little lacking, so we held a brief internal appointment event.

Im Soo-ah would be promoted to Executive Secretary, and Ra Seung-hee would fill the vacant seat, being promoted to Chief Secretary.

For reference, “Executive Secretary” isn’t even an actual position right now.

But since I was removing Im Soo-ah from her role as Chief Secretary, sending her to Prestige for training, and then planning to appoint her as President of Koryo Entertainment, there was a chance some people might see that as a demotion. So I set it up this way.

Sure, some people will still take it as a demotion—but a bit less so this way.

Koryo Entertainment owns a stake in Militaris, you idiots.

So no, Im Soo-ah is not being demoted.

I took her virginity—no way I’d push her down the ranks.

She’s mine to devour again and again.

Pussy is always delicious, but pussy laced with memories tastes even better.

That intense scent, texture, and pleasure I experienced for the first time—I’ll never forget it.

“You worked hard, Im Soo-ah.”

“Thank you, Master... I wish I could serve you a bit longer.”

“Saying it like that makes it sound like we’re parting for good. You’re still going to be my personal cocksleeve after training anyway.”

“Still, being your secretary and being a company president aren’t exactly the same, right?”

“Eh. I’m still going to rape you every time I see you.”

“...Is that even rape?”

“Yeah. I’m gonna fuck you whether you want it or not.”

“I’m always open for you, Master.”

“When you come back, every single day might feel just like yesterday.”

Yesterday,

after wrapping up all the work, I brought Soo-ah into the bedroom.

For someone like me who plays around with multiple beauties every night, calling in only Soo-ah was quite a rare occasion.

There, I thoroughly and mercilessly fucked Im Soo-ah.

She’s going to Prestige for training, so I won’t be seeing her for a while—this was my way of saying goodbye.

“Oh my, that’s just...”

“So make sure you keep your pussy in good condition.”

“Yes, Master...”

After some brief small talk, I awarded her a plaque of recognition, her appointment letter, and a reward appropriate to her position.

She gave her thanks and stepped down.

“Effective June 1st, 2077, Ra Seung-hee is hereby appointed Chief Secretary.”

Clap clap clap clap.

This time, Ra Seung-hee stepped forward with a slightly tense expression.

Receiving applause from hundreds of people, she approached me and bowed politely.

“Ra Seung-hee, I know you’re the most capable among the secretaries. I may not look like it, but I’ve got an eye for talent.”

“! Thank you, Master. I will serve you with all my heart.”

“Good. I’m expecting a lot from you, Chief Ra.”

As a gesture of encouragement, I kneaded her shoulders a bit, then likewise gave her the plaque, the appointment letter, and her reward.

She bowed deeply at the waist and stepped down.

After that, a few minor personnel changes followed.

Since Ra Seung-hee, who had been the Strategic Team Leader, was now Chief Secretary, one of the deputy leaders had to be promoted to fill the vacancy. And the now-vacant deputy spot was filled by another secretary.

“Effective June 1st, 2077, Kim Ji-hee is hereby appointed Strategic Team Leader.”

Clap clap clap clap.

.

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After the ceremony ended, there was a modest after-party.

It wasn’t anything big—still morning, and Im Soo-ah was scheduled to depart for The Prestige soon.

Instead—

“Ah...! Aghk! Master...!!”

Roughly twenty minutes before her departure, I took her to a corner of the venue and fucked her.

I did fuck her plenty yesterday, but it still left me feeling a bit unsatisfied.

The thought that I wouldn’t get to taste this pussy, the one that carries my first time, for a while...

Sure, it’s a process that had to happen eventually, but emotions don’t work that cleanly.

“Ahhhhk!!”

“Haa... Don’t let it leak out on your way. Got it?”

“Yes, Master...”

I pumped her full of cum, pulling my still-raging cock out of Soo-ah’s pussy.

As the semen dripped out in thick globs, Soo-ah hastily caught it with her hands, then pulled her panties up over it.

“I’ll really... be going now.”

“Yeah.”

I walked her all the way to the AV.

Now Soo-ah would head to The Prestige, north of Pyongyang, where she’d undergo secretary training fit for someone at the Chief Secretary level—and return.

“She’s gone.”

“Yes, sir.”

Watching the rear of the AV disappear into the distance, I turned around, still carrying that lingering regret.

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“...Should I just tell her to come back?”

“...Sir?”

“Or maybe just let her do one month and have the rest [N O V E L I G H T] of the training here.”

“...”

I had work to do, but couldn’t focus.

It was all because of Im Soo-ah.

Why the hell did she have to be so fucking delicious—getting me all out of sorts like this?

When she was always around, I didn’t necessarily need to have her every day. But now that she’d be gone for months, just the thought of it was giving me withdrawal symptoms. I couldn’t concentrate.

“I mean, seriously—there’s no real reason she has to do the training way out there, right?”

“Well, it’s a matter of efficiency... And I’ve heard the curriculum she’s been placed in is extremely condensed.”

Seung-hee replied with a mildly bewildered expression.

Guess she was dumbfounded at how I flipped my words like flipping a coin.

“Tell them to compress it even more. Make it so she finishes it all in a month—super-intense crash course—and does the rest of her training here. They can send someone from there to supervise or whatever.”

“...”

It’s not like there wasn’t precedent for this.

Seo Eun-mi, who first came in as a spy and now works tirelessly on the intel team, came in the same way.

She originally entered as my secretary—without any proper training—just by my order, and served as a support secretary to help educate Soo-ah.

So thanks to her, Soo-ah at least has the most basic secretary knowledge.

No reason we can’t do it like that again.

“Yeah. That makes sense. I’m the boss, so there shouldn’t be any inconvenience. Who knows when I’ll want Soo-ah again? Even if she’s in training, she needs to be close by. That’s what a secretary’s for.”

The whole reason I sent Soo-ah to training in the first place was because of ‘appearances’ and ‘fairness.’

All the other secretaries had at least completed formal training, whether it took years or just a few months. But Soo-ah? She was a damn cop I picked up off the street.

If word got out, there was a risk that people beneath her might form weird cliques or use that to subtly defy or disrespect her. So the training was a preemptive measure.

It’s not like I expect her to absorb every single thing and come back a perfect, textbook secretary.

What I do need is the history of her having received secretary training—and the certificate to prove it. That, combined with the fact that she’s the first secretary I personally recruited, should be enough to legitimize her position.

“Tell them she’ll only do about a month at Prestige. After that, she’ll do the rest of her training here. I don’t care if it takes longer here.”

“...Understood.”

“Oh, and have Emilia and Na Tae-hee prepare training materials for the entertainment division. One month’s time should be enough. Soo-ah’s going to be the president there, so it’s only right.”

“Yes, sir.”

Seung-hee connected the call to Prestige.

Just as she was about to speak, I, shaking my leg like someone with anxiety disorder, suddenly stood and snatched her phone out of her hand.

“Ah...!”

“This is Go Muyeol—”

I delivered the general instruction: compress Im Soo-ah’s training into one month, and have any additional training handled by a dispatched trainer here at Muyeol Land.

The sudden change in schedule seemed to throw them off, but they quickly agreed.

After that, I felt a bit better.

“Phew—”

I tossed Seung-hee’s phone back at her and leaned against the chair’s backrest.

My body went limp with relief.

A month... A month’s nothing...

June is going to be a busy month anyway, so time will fly.

It’s not even several months—just one. It'll pass in a flash.

And when Soo-ah comes back in a month—

I’m going to ruin her.

Ssshhk.

I turned my head slightly in the rotating chair.

Standing quietly nearby was Seung-hee.

As expected of the best talent in my secretary’s office, she had intelligent eyes and a composed face cast slightly downward—but putting it crudely, it was a face I wanted to defile.

Mostly with my cum.

“Chief Ra.”

Hearing the title, she straightened her posture.

“Yes, Master.”

“You served me for quite a while as Strategic Team Leader, but Chief Secretary is a different ball game. You know that, right?”

“Yes. I’ll do my utmost.”

“You need to go through the initiation, too.”

“Initiation... sir?”

“Yeah. Remember? When we first met.”

When I first visited Prestige.

The secretary’s office had just been established, and I threw money around for the occasion.

As a sort of initiation, I groped the faces and chests of all the team leaders and deputy team leaders. Later, I put the team leaders in the restroom one by one and took their virginities.

I never explicitly said, “This is your initiation”—but come on, that was the initiation.

“...Ah.”

She must’ve remembered.

Ra Seung-hee’s expression flickered slightly.

“We’re a bit too busy now, so just keep that in mind. I’ll do it later.”

“...Yes. Understood.”