## Chapter 67 – 07. Mess Around and Find Out
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“Th-th-th… This…. How could this…!!”
Do Eun-ju, the vice president of Daejin Group, a distant relative of Goryeo Group, and Seong Hyun’s mother, collapsed before her son’s corpse.
Her husband, having rushed over in a hurry, was no different.
Unable to accept the sudden, unexpected tragic news, they could only wail.
How could this be happening?
Her son, who had been perfectly fine this morning, was suddenly returned as a corpse!!!
After a long period of weeping, Do Eun-ju’s eyes flashed open.
“Who is it…. Who the hell is it!!!”
She snatched the mother-of-pearl nameplate from the hand of her dead son’s secretary.
“Did this bastard kill him?”
“That’s… the weapon used in the murder.”
“…!!”
Clench.
She glared as if to kill.
Engraving the name on the nameplate so she would never forget it, even in death.
“The one who killed the young master… is Go Mu-yeol… the young master.”
“…What?”
Go Mu-yeol…
Wasn’t that the infamous good-for-nothing from the direct line?
Ever since he was young, he hadn’t done anything right, only showing a bad side with drugs and women… Rumors openly circulated that even the Chairman was quite disappointed.
“He beat him mercilessly… for trying to touch his woman. Before anyone could intervene.”
“Mercilessly… before anyone could intervene… That drug addict? Killed… my son??”
He had only lasted this long because he had a lot of money and used the highest quality drugs; otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.
And that kind of guy… that pest who was of no help to society and only caused harm… had killed her precious son.
“…You just stood there and watched? You too… this prosecutor guy?!!!”
Do Eun-ju swung the nameplate and bashed the secretary’s head.
Thwack!
“Aaaagh!!”
She didn’t let go of the collapsing secretary, continuing to swing the nameplate.
Blood splattered,
Teeth broke and scattered,
He struggled to survive, but that hope became increasingly meaningless.
Eventually,
Thwack!
“Haa…. Haa….”
The secretary’s eyes were wide with what seemed like injustice as he succumbed to a cold corpse.
“Mother, Father!!”
Her other two sons arrived late.
They didn’t even glance at the dead secretary, searching for their younger brother’s body.
His head was brutally smashed, and he wore an expression of immense pain.
“How could this…!”
“Who, who did this?”
“…”
Do Eun-ju said in a voice burning with rage.
“Go Mu-yeol.”
“…Pardon?”
“The Crown Prince of Goryeo Group killed him. Just… just because he tried to touch his woman!!”
“Th-that’s…”
Faced with a figure more powerful than they imagined, the two brothers exchanged glances.
“I can never forgive him. Never!!”
“Honey…!”
“M-Mother!”
The death of their beloved youngest son,
The death of their beloved youngest brother.
Everyone felt deep anger and loss.
However…
The depth of that feeling was not the same.
‘It’s sad that my brother died… but revenge? Against Go Mu-yeol?’
‘What if… his anger turns on us?’
Even if they were immature, they knew the power of Goryeo Group.
Goryeo Group was a force that could bring down the moon, not just a bird in flight. And they were going to take revenge against the direct line of such a Goryeo Group??
Was this really the right thing to do?
“Mother, let’s… rest for now.”
He quickly gestured to the servants to attend to his mother.
Weakened, she gnashed her teeth and wailed, but was dragged away.
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The next day,
That is, Wednesday, October 7th, in the morning.
It was quite early, but the phone rang.
– Go Min-ji.
Hmm.
What is it?
“Yes. Auntie. This is Go Mu-yeol.”
– Yikes, you’re a total psycho, aren’t you?
“Pardon?”
– Even if he was just a slave, how could you beat him to death like that?
Ah.
She’s talking about that butter-boy from yesterday.
– The rumor has already spread among the distant relatives. That the drug-addict young master flipped out and killed someone.
“…”
– Wait, but didn’t our Mu-yeol quit drugs? Those bastards can’t even update their information and are just spouting nonsense.
Is she eavesdropping on the distant relatives’ community or something?
How does she know?
“There was a valid reason, Auntie.”
– Yeah, well, I’m sure there was. I don’t really care.
“…”
Then why did she call?
– I called because I was worried. My little brother doesn’t have much power yet, right? I was wondering if you might be scared~.
“I’m fine.”
– Fine? That’s nothing compared to a dedicated army. Anyway, don’t be scared. Those bastards can’t do anything anyway.
Go Min-ji kept smiling as she spoke.
She seemed to treat it as nothing.
“Why? If I were in their shoes, I’d do something since my son died.”
– The parents might. But isn’t the family you’re messing with more than just the guy you beat to death and his mom? They’re all tangled up in so many things. Do you think they’ll all dream of revenge with one mind?
“Ah.”
– There are so many cowards. They’re so afraid of getting hurt that they even sabotage each other. They’re afraid to move rashly. Do you know how funny that is?
Maybe…
Has this happened before?
She knows too much.
– Well, you never know what might happen. If you sense something’s wrong, come hide at my place for a while.
“Um… I don’t know if that will happen, but thank you anyway, Auntie.”
– You little brat.
Go Min-ji said as if she were impressed.
I was the one who killed him, but I felt strange when I got this reaction.
It was like cognitive dissonance. I started to have the illusion that what I did wasn’t actually murder, but just a cold compress or something.
– Don’t kill them all off too quickly. When hunting a group of humans, you catch one every time they think they’ve forgotten. It keeps them on edge. It’s amateurish to just enjoy the pleasure of killing. You have to create a subtle, constant sense of fear. That way, they can’t do anything and get eaten away from the edges until they all die. If you try to kill them all at once, it’s just tiring and you don’t have time to savor it. It’s like if you fry too many french fries at once, they get soggy and don’t fry well, right? It’s like that. One at a time. Focus. That’s how you fry them up.
“…”
It seems…
This person thinks I’m one of them.
That’s why she’s being so friendly…
‘From what she’s saying, the rumors about her hunting humans must be true.’
If Lee Na-eun is a crazy bitch who farms dopamine by gambling her body and life,
Go Min-ji is a crazy bitch who farms dopamine by playing with other people’s lives.
Of course, assuming she’s actually hunting humans. But she probably is.
How long has it been since I possessed this body, and there are already two of the craziest bitches ever around me?
“Thank you for the advice.”
– Sure. Come visit my villa sometime. I’ll show you something fun.
Go Min-ji ended the call with those words.
It was an incredible conversation in many ways.
I went to Goryeo Entertainment and checked LUMINA’s choreography.
Their mastery of the dance was almost perfect, but the choreography was still slightly lacking.
My dick only got to about half-mast.
But it was a big improvement compared to the day before yesterday.
At least I got a boner.
“It looks like we’re almost there.”
I still needed to make some more revisions, but I decided to give them a reward(?) for working hard.
I lined up the trainees, had them lean against the wall with their butts out, and dipped in. I did a creampie on the leader, Seong Ye-ji.
After finishing LUMINA’s management, I got to work on the entertainment industry.
I strongly argued for a more robust industry-standard contract, and I worked to create a correct(?) and beautiful(?) culture without skinship by talking to (pressuring) film companies, drama sponsors, cameramen, and staff.
In the meantime, I called Jung Ga-in and Emilia, who had some free time, and trained them in sex service.
Surprisingly, Emilia adapted well, and I started to see visible results from the first day.
“If we keep this up for about a month, I think we’ll have mastered the basics?”
“Very good.”
Our Jung Ga-in, who is pretty, tastes good, sucks dick well, does rim jobs well, and even teaches well.
I hereby appoint you as the ‘Supreme Bitch’.
I was working with that kind of feeling when it became quite late in the afternoon.
“Master…!”
Sua called me with a very bright face.
When I looked at her, she smiled broadly and her lips twitched, indicating that something very good had happened.
“Real Productions…! It’s all been sold off!!”
“Oh?!”
“As you said, we sold all 9.3 million shares at 300,000 won per share, bringing in about 2.8 trillion won in cash! Of course, we’ll have to pay taxes later!”
“How much are the taxes?”
“Um… it varies depending on the bracket… but after the profit exceeds 20 billion, it’s easier to just calculate it at 35%. So in our case… the tax is about 976 billion won… Wow….”
She had been jumping up and down with joy, but suddenly became calm.
“Almost 1 trillion in taxes….”
“Look for ways to avoid taxes, even if it’s a little illegal, and what’s the current stock price?”
“It’s already recovered and closed at 303,000 won.”
“It’s still rising even after I dropped almost 3 trillion?”
The firepower is beyond my imagination.
How much did they buy?
“When the market opens tomorrow, continue shorting as you said before. Until it crashes completely.”
“But if you’re not careful, you could get caught for stock manipulation….”
“It’s okay. I’ll think about that when the time comes.”
“…I will proceed.”
