I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 448

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That night, Hyejeong came to see me, and she was unusually eager to offer herself.

When I take Hyejeong as tribute, I generally avoid using sexual domination—it’s more exciting when she submits on her own.

Even so, tonight she was far more enthusiastic than usual.

I honestly wondered if this was still the same woman who used to act like she hated me.

“Our Hyejeong sucked cock so diligently and squeezed her pussy so nice and tight... At this point, it’s hard to call that an act, isn’t it?”

At my question, Seung-hee—who had been burying her face in my groin since morning—pulled my cock out of her mouth to answer. In the process, some pubic hair caught on her lips and she plucked it away—an unnecessary move, since she’d just go back to sucking anyway. Frankly, watching it stick there was half the fun.

“Mm... Considering she’s actively engaging in a shady business deal she didn’t have to take, and even offered sex without hesitation when she used to hate it so much, I’d say her mindset has changed quite a bit.”

“You said she scheduled the business meeting for tomorrow?”

“Yes. It’s on a day she’d set aside under the pretext of spending time with family, but in reality, it’s usually reserved for mission briefings between agents.”

“She pushed that aside...”

Granted, booking it on the same day doesn’t mean she canceled the meeting outright—she could always go after the business is done.

But the fact that she carved into a day reserved exclusively for “family time” is a major shift.

“Our Hyejeong’s really starting to become the real deal.”

Good. Everything was going according to plan.

Once Ma Yeonju—disguised as Agent A—stoked the flames enough, and we moved in to secure Agent B at the right time, things would fall into place smoothly.

“Ask me again.”

“Yes, sir.”

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In the afternoon, Soo-ah arrived.

It felt like I hadn’t seen her in a while, but she’d been appointed president of Koryo Entertainment and was in the middle of a roughly year-long training program, so it was unavoidable.

Even so, she still made sure to hover around me whenever possible.

“This is the final report for the world tour concert in November.” 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

“Oh... good.”

Juggling the brutal training regimen from Prestige while personally handling every matter for Koryo Entertainment, Soo-ah had a bigger role than Ra Seung-hee, my chief secretary—she was the secretary-general.

She was probably lucky if she got four hours of sleep a night, and yet her hair was glossy, her skin smooth. She clearly made time to maintain herself.

As my secretary, she damn well should.

Her very aura had changed.

Today was September 7, meaning she’d been in training for ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) three months now. From June 1 to July 1, she’d undergone a month of dispatched training—an intense crash course directly at Prestige.

After returning, she’d been drilled nonstop by a training team dispatched from Prestige to Koryo Group HQ.

The raw, unrefined air about her was fading, replaced by that particular noble elegance the training director exuded.

I liked it... though I felt a pang of nostalgia, as if my Soo-ah was slowly changing into someone else. But it couldn’t be helped—she was my closest aide as the heir to the Koryo Group, and she had to meet a certain standard. That way, no one would badmouth me or her.

“As I mentioned before, the total world tour schedule is about one year. Starting this November until next November, it’ll open at the Incheon Ganghwa Dome, then move through Seoul, Pyongyang, Beijing, Shanghai, and stop in Third Tokyo before... (etc.)”

She laid it all out.

I might have entrusted Koryo Entertainment entirely to her, but as its ultimate owner, I still needed to hear it.

The scale’s gotten a lot bigger.

“...After about half a year on the Asia tour, we’ll proceed to North and South America and Europe, starting with FORCE (Full Opportunity & Rights for Comprehensive Equality)... (etc.)”

So it really was a full-blown, literal world tour, spanning an entire year.

Projected cost: 3.7 trillion won—and likely to rise.

My earlier estimate had been around 300 billion, so the budget had ballooned more than twelvefold.

It might have seemed outrageous, but expected profits had grown proportionally.

During planning, both Nokonoko Girls and LUMINA had released staggered mini-albums, boosting their popularity, which in turn increased the number of concerts drastically.

Now the tour was a massive cross-dimensional event, bringing in not just those two groups but numerous girl groups and divas from the Nokonoko HQ and Rainbow Miracle Warrior worlds.

It was, in a sense, Soo-ah’s first major business project—and a perfect way to stretch her courage and ambition.

“Well done. I don’t see any major issues.”

“Thank you.”

I gave the final approval and returned the folder.

“Your training finishes next July?”

“Officially, yes.”

“July next year... time’s crawling.”

“Isn’t it just...”

“How’s the work?”

“It’s hard, since it’s a new field for me... but I’m doing my best.”

“Good.”

It felt oddly like a former girlfriend had joined my company as a new hire—not that I’d ever had a girlfriend or worked in an office.

There was a faint awkwardness between us.

“You know there’s a backlog waiting for you, right?”

“Eh?”

“You need to finish up and come back so I can send Seung-hee to Muyeol Finance. You know she’s our financial expert.”

“Ah... yes, that’s true... Seung-hee is...”

“Our group’s staffing is inefficient—we waste talent. I need you back at my side so I can place people where they belong.”

“I... I’ll do my best...”

“The tour starts in November, right? By January next year, you should have a clear picture of whether it’s a success.”

“We won’t know for sure until the end, but given North America and Europe’s interest is on par with Asia’s, the trend should match our projections.”

“Alright. Good work.”

“Yes, Master!”

Soo-ah left.

Part of me wanted to pull her back and spend the evening with her, but knowing her brutal schedule, I let it go.

I’ll just abduct her during training sometime and have my fill.

Besides, I was busy too.

Just because I was fucking women didn’t mean I didn’t have work—my desk was always piled high, even while pushing forward the Park Hyejeong corruption plan.

Grow quickly and come back, Soo-ah. Then I can dump— I mean, entrust more work to you.

Even spinning off Koryo Entertainment hadn’t freed up much time; my workload kept expanding. I needed my secretaries sharper and bolder so I could hand things off.

“...”

I tapped the desk while sorting my thoughts, then pressed the call button.

Seung-hee answered immediately.

— Yes, Master.

“Call Soo-ah back in.”

— Understood.

I got up and walked to the door.

Click

“You wanted—”

I yanked her inside, kissed her, and shoved her against the wall.

Her folder hit the floor with a thud, but I ignored it, kneading her breasts with both hands.

“Mmh—Master...!”

“Your most important schedule is taking care of me, isn’t it?”

“Y-yes...”

“Then take care of me today. The other work can wait.”

“Hnn—”

After a few kisses, I dragged her into the office bedroom.

The purpose was obvious—

Thrust!

“Ahh—!”

Impulsive or not, a day like this was fine.

It was all part of managing my secretary, after all.

“Stay here tonight.”

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I kept Soo-ah with me for the night.

Her schedule—and mine—were even more wrecked than before, but I didn’t regret it.

Was this the power of one’s first woman...?

“When Soo-ah’s back, I’m making you president of Muyeol Finance. You’ve been keeping the intel updated?”

“Yes, of course, Master.”

“Good. I’m counting on you, ‘Bitter’ Ra Seung-hee.”

“Th-that weird nickname...”

“Weird? It suits you perfectly.”

That ‘bitter’ nature was Seung-hee’s defining trait—and one of the reasons I wanted her running Muyeol Finance.

“How’s Hyejeong? The family meeting?”

“She canceled it entirely.”

“Ohhh...”

“The staffer posing as a businessman said she seemed full of life and took to the deal with great enthusiasm.”

“She’s really fallen in deep.”

Canceling the most important family meeting—a mission briefing—was hard to chalk up to mere acting.

“They also said her attitude was quite arrogant. She even demanded a bonus.”

“She negotiated too? Impressive, our Hyejeong.”

“I’ve kept the request pending. What should I do?”

“How much extra did she want?”

“She said she needed to take care of some people, so an additional twenty percent.”

“Twenty...”

From fifty billion to sixty billion?

“She even threatened that if we didn’t agree, she’d actively obstruct the deal.”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Adorable.

“Then give it to her.”

“Yes.”

She was ripening nicely—soon she’d be ready to enjoy.

“Tell Yeonju to really ride her hard over the family meeting. Enough to make her sick of it.”

“I’ve already been pressing her.”

“Good, good.”