I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 310: 18+
“So, if April’s no good and May’s no good either...
You’re saying we should meet in June?
I feel like there’s a lot we need to talk about.
The business you and I are working on right now—
It’s definitely not some small-time thing, Muyeol.
At minimum, we’re targeting Asia. If things go well, the world.”
“...Mm.”
...Is she mad?
It’s impossible to judge someone’s emotions 100% over text, but I get a slight feeling that she is.
“Even if we’ve got separate teams handling the work,
The important stuff—we still need to meet and talk face-to-face.
The product launch is in April. June is way too late.
We have to meet by early May at the latest.”
“Early May, huh...”
Ah...
That’s tight.
Early May, wait a second...
“I still haven’t decided when I’m going to visit the financial holding company...”
Then I’ll meet Go Hayan in early May,
Then visit the financial holding company and see Go Hayoung?
Maybe I can schedule Jeju Island for around the end of May.
“Honestly, I could just handle both Go Hayan and Go Hayoung in the same week.” 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Saying it like that makes it sound like I’m checking off annoying chores, but that’s not what I mean.
It’s just—since they’re mother and daughter working in similar sectors, at least geographically, it makes sense to knock them out in one go.
“Alright, noona.
My schedule in May is going to be packed,
But I’ll try to make time.
For early May, when would be best for you exactly?”
“Thanks.
The earlier the better.
May 1st?”
“...”
My conscience...
“Wouldn’t the first week be best?
May 1st falls on a Saturday.
Let’s wrap it all up cleanly over the weekend.
And if you come on Friday, even better.”
Saturday again.
My damn Dickhouse Assembly—no, Dickhouse Association...
“...Let’s think positively. Our Miss Hayan... it was originally her turn last time, right? It only got derailed because of Go Minji.”
I don’t know if we’ll actually get anywhere this time,
But judging from last time, she was pretty proactive too, so it should work out unless something gets in the way.
Plus, I’ve got a few unresolved threads with Go Hayan I need to tie up.
“Back in the day... you couldn’t even look me in the eye, remember?
You’d run away if I got close. Heh. But look at you now,
You’re all grown up—you can even look me in the face.”
“...”
The way I remember it, Go Muyeol and she were getting along fairly well until things went sour after she caught him trying to slip semen into her drink.
But what she said directly doesn’t really match that version.
According to her, it was actually Go Muyeol who was avoiding her.
“Now that I think about it, the first thing she called me when we met was ‘dumbass, fucking loser.’ That’s the kind of insult you throw at a pathetic creep, isn’t it?
So was Go Muyeol just being a spineless loser, dodging Go Hayan like a coward?”
And because he kept pulling that shit, Go Hayan eventually got fed up, and their relationship went completely south.
“Drugs don’t just harm the body.
They mess with memory—cause amnesia, misperceptions, hallucinations.
Sometimes you remember things totally wrong, or not at all.
Even personality can change.”
She’s not wrong.
Go Muyeol’s memory is a fucking mess.
Even when it comes to family stuff, I’ve had to dig up information myself.
If it’s gotten this bad, even his more “normal” memories are probably twisted beyond recognition.
“So then... was Go Muyeol really afraid of Go Hayan?”
No end to the speculation.
In the end, if I want the truth, I have to talk to them directly.
“Let’s test the waters when I see her this time.”
“Alright.
I’ll come on May 1st.”
“Good decision.
Come to Seoul.”
“Okay.
See you then, noona.”
“May’s gonna be a bloodbath.”
Meet Go Hayan, meet Go Hayoung,
Museum date with Go Seonyul, and a welcome party for political figures from Incheon.
Just listing the big stuff makes me feel out of breath.
Feels like I’m dealing with one major event per week...
And even before that—in April, next week—I have to visit Militaris to see Go Min-young.
Now I finally get why people talk about “mandatory title defenses.”
“Why the fuck... is there so much shit to do....”
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After a short break, I moved straight on to the next item on the schedule.
A rare visit to the Namdong Industrial Complex.
Since Kim Eun-ji helped lift a bunch of regulations, I figured I should show up and take charge myself.
“Things are moving faster than I thought. If this keeps up, I might even get HQ built within the year.”
The building hasn’t even been designed yet,
But once the plans are ready, we can finish it in 6 to 8 months with the latest construction methods.
Depends on the size, of course.
But if we push hard enough, I can definitely see the framework done before year’s end.
“Hello. I’m Lee Ju-hee, Special Operations Guest Coordinator. I look forward to working with you.”
“?”
Greeting me wasn’t Kwang Seok-jin, but some completely random female officer.
Chin-length bob with a hint of violet.
Rigid, proper outfit.
Never seen her in my life.
And she just introduced herself as a special guest coordinator.
Quick glance at the rank—same as Kwang Seok-jin. Senior Superintendent.
“No way... was he replaced?”
He had practically faded into the background lately,
But still, as Do Yoon-jung’s ex, he served well as my NTR guilt totem.
Kinda sucks.
“I’m Go Muyeol. Haven’t seen you around before.
Where’s Coordinator Kwang Seok-jin?”
“Personnel changes were made under orders from the new director.
I’ll be handling this location going forward.
Your former contact was Coordinator Kwang Seok-jin.”
“Damn.”
They actually replaced him.
Who’s going to feed my guilt now?
No matter how much I fuck and use Do Yoon-jung,
If Kwang Seok-jin’s not around, it doesn’t feel wrong.
Should I just bring in her husband or something?
“Ah! Juhee—uh, I mean, Director!”
Can’t help herself, huh?
Do Yoon-jung showed up, leading a group over to me.
“You’re here? You should’ve told me ahead of time.”
“Not like it’s some big deal. I just stopped by on the way.
But I see you’ve got a new face.”
“Yeah, with the new director, we had a lot of reshuffling.”
Do # Nоvеlight # Yoon-jung leaned in close.
Raised her hand to whisper at my ear.
“She’s got some intuition, that one. Sharp, too.”
“...Really?”
“Her and a bunch of others. We’ve had a major influx of female officers.”
“...”
“Very clearly done with you in mind, Master.”
Do Yoon-jung smirked and made a subtle, sexy gesture.
Oh...
There were rumors the new police director was trying to win my favor.
Is this how they’re offering tribute?
“So what’s her department?
Is she like you—spread her legs the moment I give her a tap?”
“Same type as Seok-jin~. Stiff as hell, always yapping about justice.
One of the rare real cops left in the force~.”
Great.
So not a tribute after all.
Worse, she’s just gonna make things more annoying.
At least Kwang Seok-jin knew his place and slowly shut up over time.
If this one’s like him, it means we’re back to square one.
“Did they just throw in a woman for the hell of it?”
She’s attractive—modern era beauty standards and all.
Body’s good too.
Sure, she’d be fun to fuck...
But she doesn’t seem like the type to spread her legs on her own...
So what, am I supposed to rape her?
What’s the angle here?
“Ahem, Director?
From what I understand, your predecessor had frequent discussions with you and the chief about developing the Namdong Complex.”
“Ah, that’s right.
So I guess from now on I’ll be dealing with... you, Ju-hee?”
“Please refer to me as Coordinator Lee Ju-hee.”
Ugh.
So you’re one of those, like Seok-jin.
Just go along with it when I call you whatever I want.
“I’ll handle it how I see fit.
Doesn’t seem like there’s much difference anyway.”
“...”
“I’m busy today, so let’s talk another time.
You’ve got handovers to get used to anyway, right? Gotta adapt to the role.”
“Understood. I’ll see you again later.”
At least she wasn’t the kind to pick fights endlessly like Seok-jin.
That would’ve been a pain.
Lee Ju-hee saluted me and Do Yoon-jung, then walked off.
“...So, where’d that Kwang guy go?”
“You curious, Master? I thought you didn’t care about him at all.”
“It’s more fun if your ex is around when I fuck you.
He was a delicious NTR totem.”
“Geez, Masteeer~.”
Startled by my completely unfiltered mouth,
Do Yoon-jung glanced around and quickly pressed herself up against me.
“Long trip must’ve worn you out.
Let me give you a massage ♥.”
“A pussy massage? Sounds great.”
“Ha, haha...”
I came here for work,
But sparing a little time... should be doable.
Probably.
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After enjoying one of Do Yoon-jung’s signature hot mouth-and-pussy massages,
I filled her up with a proper creampie from behind and took a short rest.
During that time, I asked her some things I’d been curious about.
Turns out Kwang Seok-jin got on the wrong side of the new police director.
“He got summoned back to police HQ. Back to his old post~.
Since he got pulled out without accomplishing anything, I’d say it’s a demotion?”
“Shouldn’t have been born a man. Tsk tsk.”
“Right? If he’d been born a pretty, tasty slut like me,
He could’ve been happily sucking your cock and spreading his legs every day.”
“Tch. That’s something the chief of police should be saying?”
“I’m just your cockhouse, Master~.”
What a wicked bitch.
She really knows what kind of talk turns me on.
“Hey, suck it again.”
