episode_0103

After entering the body of a chaebol scion, my purpose was to roll money.

However, even this concept of ‘rolling money’ was merely a ‘purpose,’ not a goal.

As you know, my ultimate goal is simple.

As you’ve seen so far, it’s to gather money and indulge freely with women I like.

To freely possess the best women and live days true to my instincts as a male.

Ever since I possessed this body, and even more so after realizing it was the past, my goal has been nothing but women.

From start to finish, it was just a plan to gain power and indulge wantonly. And because the best women ‘coincidentally’ happened to be my surrounding family members, I even resorted to incest.

More women.

Only women I liked, available to play with anytime, were the blueprint for my present and future.

“Then, we will have the final signing and handshake to confirm the stock exchange between Chairman Cha of and .”

As the host announced that, the flashes from reporters went off at the press conference venue, as I finished shaking hands with the foreign delegate who had been dispatched.

After unfolding the signed documents, we smiled brightly and shook hands.

I never imagined I would actually do what had been circulating in news articles.

My company , which I established after leaving , taking only Hwaryeong’s initials.

It’s running much better than I expected.

After acquiring Cha Hwaryeon’s shares, I quickly swallowed them up, and now HR is expanding at an astonishing speed, with plans to fully absorb Cha Soeun’s shares as well.

Of course, its growth is mostly due to investments made under my direction, but now it’s trying to establish itself as a company with a distinct identity.

Because I’m getting my hands on companies that can truly earn money.

‘Ha… I never thought I’d go this far.’

Originally, I planned to make investments to grow my money, but I had no intention of directly engaging in management.

However, as I gradually acquired my sisters’ companies, the corporate body became excessively bloated, and at this point, it felt like a waste to leave the corporate administration in a mess.

Because I knew the future.

Knowing the impending future, all the remaining personnel and money felt too valuable to waste.

There were so many items that could succeed if used for business, and it felt regrettable to stand by and let others take control.

Clap clap clap clap…

As the handshake concluded and the contract was finalized, the sound of applause echoed dryly.

What appeared outwardly as a stock exchange, but was essentially an event signifying my ownership of the companies, finally concluded.

Therefore, it’s time to start tasting it directly myself.

Now that the company’s personnel and scale have been added, I’ve decided not to just stop at investments, but to pick up a spoon myself and eat.

I put companies with immense future value directly into my shopping cart, organized them, and consumed them to do business together on this land.

Like ‘Hwaryeong,’ which once served as a cornerstone of South Korea, I engaged in my own management strategies to fit the term ‘large corporation.’

Of course, this is all possible because I know the future.

I always maintain self-objectivity, so I’ve never once thought that I’m skilled in management strategies.

Because I know what future will arrive within three years, at most, I can afford to loosen my purse strings for such dinosaur-sized corporate acquisitions.

‘Even if, by some slim chance, I were to fail, I still have a bank full of gold bars sleeping there, you see.’

My insurance was also solid.

Two months ago, the gold bars and vast amounts of dollars I exchanged to gamble with my sibling.

That transformed into slush funds to prepare for the war that would soon arrive.

Since the event that would raise the value of gold was approaching, I kept only the remaining money rolling and solidified the rest.

Even that alone makes my preparations for the future, in case things go awry, perfect.

“You look tired, young master.”

“Haa…”

After finishing the photo shoot, we were left alone in the elevator.

A sigh released in front of Woo Miae, who had become my perfect right-hand woman, like a single body.

In return, an equivalent exchange, my worst condition, was added.

Because by undertaking various tasks and consistently meeting women on top of that, my body couldn’t keep up.

For the first time, I thought it would be good if I had two bodies.

If I really were to split into two, both of me would raise my hand to play with women, though.

“Is there any problem?”

“…What kind of problem would there be? I’m just purely tired, that’s all.

Because I had to wait for all those annoying reporters to gather just for a simple signature and a handshake, I’m regretting whether I created unnecessary work.”

“…I see.”

Woo Miae then murmured softly, as if realizing that was the case.

After that, she approached with the clack-clack sound of her high heels.

Pat. Pat.

Adjusting my clothing.

Perhaps because we always move together when tackling tasks, she gently smoothed out my disheveled collar, like a wife I’d known for a long time, then smiled benignly.

“I believe you are doing quite well, young master.”

“…Huh?”

“In my judgment, the current direction is perfectly correct.

While investing to make money is good, a company, after all, needs a solid foundation to prepare for a certain future.”

Ahem, clearing her throat,

“Currently, our company has abundant liquid funds, but in its present state, it should be regarded as an empty can. Because we don’t yet possess solid technological capabilities like semiconductors, which form the basis of Hwaryeong’s power, or a reliable cash cow that will generate definite profits.”

After hitting just the right point, her hand firmly grasped my shoulder, as if telling me to stand tall.

“More than anything, undertaking projects in this country to increase jobs and business items is akin to being a hero in this land, which lacks even a single natural resource.

Therefore, I believe you are doing quite well, young master.”

Thereupon, Woo Miae leaned her chest lightly against mine, skillfully matching my mood.

She whispered softly, as if tickling me, while nestled in my arms.

“Now, public perception of you, young master, has changed significantly.

Instead of an eccentric scion who chases after women, you’re now seen as a daring risk-taker… and even as the true successor to Cha Seongtaek.”

I listened intently.

While listening, I frowned at the very end.

“…Who said I needed such commentary?”

“You didn’t need it?”

“Not at all.

If I needed it, would I be openly screwing and enjoying myself with a pretty secretary by my side every day?”

Squeeze.

Woo Miae’s butt, encased tightly in a business skirt that clung to her.

I subtly pushed it into her front, twisting it left and right, grinding it against where my familiar ‘fuck-hole’ was.

“Truly…♥”

At that signal, Woo Miae subtly stretched her lips into a smile.

“Mmm, yes… Young master, you’ve truly worked hard… Please release all your stress on my body♥”

We ended up enjoying a light session with our tongues.

I enjoyed intimately kissing my secretary, who usually stuck to me like one body.

Well, Woo Miae’s point was also correct.

After all, if I’m going to lead a company, I need to make money using definite business methods.

‘Right, well… I suppose this should also be seen as an investment for pleasure.’

Moreover, there’s another reason why I delved into these chaotic management strategies.

Because beyond the simple concept of earning money, this kind of movement was necessary.

A strategy to shake a single person.

Anyway, after enjoying ourselves briefly in the elevator, we moved busily again for the next meeting schedule.

As I was walking towards the car waiting on the first floor, I happened to encounter a woman head-on, almost brushing past her.

“……Huh?”

A woman walking with her back straight, accompanied by two bodyguards.

She was familiar to my eyes, yet also a woman I couldn’t easily encounter, like a legendary Pokémon.

Her business suit, said to be purchased in six identical sets from a luxury brand shop.

Therefore, the clothes she always wore were business suits, and that had become her identity.

A slightly tall height, just under 170 cm.

Neat hair that reached her shoulders, styled with a permanent wave.

Her perpetually straight spine and the subtle elite impression that emanated from it.

Most notably, dark circles were always present under her eyes.

It was a sign that she had ground her body into corporate work, beyond simple fatigue.

Cha Seonmi.

The eldest child of the Hwaryeong family, and unlike the other sons and daughters of the Hwaryeong family who were on the verge of total chaos, she was the only eldest daughter who received evaluations as Cha Seongtaek’s successor.

‘Is it a coincidence…?’

She also seemed slightly surprised to see me; this encounter must have been purely coincidental.

If it were Cha Seonmi, she would probably only move for work, and being someone who only knew Hwaryeong, she wouldn’t have deliberately waited for me.

‘……This is stifling.’

By the way, it feels like 10 seconds have passed while we stood facing each other.

We were trying to organize our thoughts, sizing each other up on how to react, but if neither of us moved, then I would─

“…Is the stock exchange press conference over?”

Although her face looked haggard, Cha Seonmi’s tone was extremely clear.

Her precise pronunciation that would make even an announcer weep, and a chillingly low, beautiful voice, like walking on thin ice.

‘She spoke first?’

She was originally the type who regarded Cha Doyeon as less than an animal.

I never expected this person, who wouldn’t even glance at someone if they had no value, to speak to me first.

“What, you knew?”

Her tone even implied she was aware of my schedule.

When I asked back, slightly surprised, she narrowed her gaunt eyes as if it were obvious.

“Knowing how this market operates is essential.”

She neatly tucked her side hair behind her ear, then,

“Moreover, there are significant internal debates, and it’s impossible to continue ignoring someone like you, who’s thrashing about like a snakehead fish caught in a net.”

Then she tapped her smartphone.

As if confirming something, or perhaps sending a text to someone, she then looked back at my face and proposed.

“Shall we talk for a moment? Chairman of , *my lord*?”