I Became a Scoundrel From a Wealthy Family 203

## Chapter 203 – 21. Family Gathering

21. Family Gathering

Namdong-gu Police Chief Do Yoon-jung, while considered by Go Mu-yeol as a “bitch who gives amazing head,” was quite a dry person within her own home.

First, her wake-up time was 6:00 AM.
The moment the alarm rang, she would open her eyes and head to the living room.

There was no “just five more minutes” before burrowing back into bed.
Even if she was disrupted by others, she would never do it herself.
A stark contrast to how she was when embraced by Mu-yeol.

While not on the scale of a chaebol’s extravagant mansion, her house was quite luxurious.
However, it wasn’t excessive, avoiding the tackiness of the nouveau riche.

The antique furniture, primarily made of wood, exuded warmth, and the slightly old-fashioned interior, rather than a modern one, calmed her mood from the morning.

“You’re up.”

Despite the early hour, all the lights in the house were on. As the head of the household, she woke up at 6:00 AM, so the staff had to wake up even earlier, at least by 5:00 AM, to prepare.

“Good morning.”
“Yes, good morning.”

Nodding, she went to the dining room attached to the kitchen, where her husband was carrying food to the table.

“You’re awake, dear.”

She nodded lightly.

Her stay-at-home husband quickly pulled out her chair.
Do Yoon-jung naturally sat down and unfolded the newspaper neatly placed on the table.

A paper newspaper in 2076? How anachronistic—

One might think, but surprisingly, they were quite popular.

Digital was, of course, far superior for easily finding information, but the stability provided by the texture of paper, its unique smell, the smooth yet slightly rough feel, and the rustling sound when turning pages were simply irreplaceable.

And above all, the top tier loved all things analog.
She was someone who needed to be sold to the top tier, so she also kept analog close.

Having staff in the house instead of household robots was also part of that feeling.

“Where’s Yoon-ah?”
“Uh… she seems to still be asleep. I’ll wake her.”

As her husband disappeared, Do Yoon-jung focused on the newspaper.

“…Mother.”

When her husband came out with their daughter, she folded the newspaper and glanced at the time.
6:06 AM.

Well past the household wake-up time of 6:00 AM.

“Late, aren’t you?”
“…Sorry.”

Her daughter lowered her head slightly with a gloomy face.
Her husband tried to dissuade her.

“Come on, she’s done with the college entrance exam, and she got into the police academy this time—”
“That’s why she shouldn’t be doing this. It’s just the beginning, how can she start like this?”
“….”
“Goodness….”
“Sit down.”
“Yes.”

Her daughter and husband sat down, and breakfast began in earnest.

However, there was no conversation.

Do Yoon-jung ate with her phone in one hand, while her daughter and husband ate in uncomfortable silence.

After the suffocating meal, Do Yoon-jung called her daughter to her room.
Was she going to be severely scolded? Her daughter followed her, feeling quite dejected.
Fortunately, that wasn’t the case.

“Come here.”

Do Yoon-jung grabbed her daughter and stood her in front of the full-length mirror.

Having always maintained a proper posture due to strict discipline, she was a wonderful woman, even aside from being her daughter.

A small face with beautiful features.
A perfectly proportioned body.

If she were a man, she would naturally want to possess her.

“Hmm. Absolutely perfect.”
“….”

Do Yoon-jung smiled faintly.
A rare sight in the house.

For Do Yoon-jung to express emotion and admire her like this.

‘She’s… happy…?’

It was an unfamiliar feeling.

Whether she brought good grades to show her,
Or was being scolded for a major mistake,

Do Yoon-jung never showed emotion.
She only reacted as if she were a machine.

But today….

“You’re truly perfect, my daughter.”

Do Yoon-jung gently scanned her daughter.
Starting from her face, touching her shoulders and collarbones, gently stroking her chest over her clothes, passing over her belly and waist without a single ounce of fat.

There was no strange feeling.
It wasn’t about indulging in her daughter with sexual intent, but rather an attitude of admiring a work of art.

“Look closely, Yoon-ah. This is the body you must maintain. Understand?”
“Yes… Mother.”

A truly bizarre feeling.
But the obedient girl nodded.

“Good. Don’t forget what I’ve always told you. Especially your virginity is very important. Never, ever, use it as you please.”
“Yes, Mother.”

Do Yoon-jung stroked her head as if she were proud.

“When the new year comes, there’s someone I want you to visit with me.”
“Visit… someone?”
“Yes. Someone our Yoon-ah must serve. You were born for that purpose.”
“Yes….”

After indoctrinating her daughter for a long time, she left the room.
And went into the bathroom to prepare for work.

“….”

There was someone watching her with a displeased expression,
Her husband, who had been eavesdropping on their conversation.

He looked at his daughter’s door with a troubled face.

He hadn’t intentionally tried to eavesdrop.
He was just worried that she was being scolded too harshly, so he came to the room.

But all he heard was….

‘There’s someone I want you to visit…?’

He didn’t know who this “someone to visit” was, but he had a rough idea of the kind of visit it would be.

‘Could it be…. No way, Do Yoon-jung…!’

She was someone who regarded even her own body as a commodity for success.
Someone who thought giving her body was nothing special.

If such a person told her daughter that there was “someone to visit”?
Even mentioning virginity and saying the outrageous words, “You were born for that purpose.”

‘That’s really not okay, Do Yoon-jung….’

His wife spreading her legs for another man?
He couldn’t stand it, but he still turned a blind eye and endured it.

But even his daughter??

That….
He absolutely couldn’t stand it.

+++

Today is December 25th, Christmas.

But unfortunately, Christmas is not a holiday.

Originally, it was an important holiday in Korea, but during the Third World War, the number of public holidays was drastically reduced, and the aftermath still lingered.

There had been several discussions about restoring it as a public holiday, but they were repeatedly blocked.
The main reason was that it was too religious of a holiday.

Well, as everyone knows, Christmas is the day Jesus was born, right?
But in present-day Incheon, and even South Korea, believing in Christianity? Not many people do that.

As science developed, faith in religion faded, and Korea, which already had a high percentage of non-religious people, now had almost 80-90% non-religious people.

Incheon was even worse.
The city itself was almost as decadent as Sodom and Gomorrah in the Bible, so religion wasn’t easy here.

That’s why it was still just an ordinary anniversary, not a public holiday.
For the same reason, Buddha’s Birthday was also not a public holiday.

Thanks to that, nothing changed just because it was Christmas.

The city was just like any other day,
And work went on as usual.

Since it wasn’t a holiday, people gradually stopped celebrating it,
And after decades in that state, it had become just a “that was a thing” level of event.

“To think Christmas would be forgotten….”

I had been thinking about Christmas until a few days ago.

Because it was a famous anniversary.
I thought the atmosphere would change a bit and there would be events.

I was thinking about how to spend that time in the most vulgar way possible, but what? Nothing happened even as time passed.

At first, I thought it was because of China.
Because Shanghai was such a mess, I thought people’s attention was focused on that,

But it was just forgotten.
Christmas, and all that…. People didn’t celebrate it anymore.

Because they were busy with work and had a lot of other things to do.

Of course, it’s not like I’m incredibly sad or anything.
It just feels a bit disappointing.

“We have arrived, Master.”

As I got out of the AV, people were already there to greet me.
Countless logistics were still moving in the sky, and the surrounding area was bustling with people.

“It feels like this place changes every time I come.”

Namdong Industrial Complex Restoration Office.
Having poured in a lot of manpower and equipment with a huge amount of money, the core area where the integrated headquarters would be located had been somewhat restored.

I brought an armored vehicle and boarded it.
Compared to when I came before, a much larger area had been cleared, and the remnants in this vicinity were almost completely wiped out, but still, you never knew.

“Any special circumstances?”
“No. Everything is proceeding smoothly.”

As the armored vehicle passed through the ruins, clean land and roads soon appeared.
A few of Snow White’s Blue Team were guarding with other mercenaries, and countless other people were moving things around.

“Hmm. It’s wide.”

The integrated headquarters was planned to operate as the integrated headquarters for Mu-yeol Finance, Snow White, Mu-yeol Chemical (tentative name), AV Management Corporation, and other corporations excluding the Goryeo Entertainment Group.

Of course, if there were any additional corporations established in the future, this would be the priority candidate site for those corporations’ headquarters.

The reason why Goryeo Entertainment was excluded was that Ganghwa had many benefits and advantages in operating an agency.
Although he was in charge of the holding company for all of my corporations, his essential nature was still an agency, so that’s how it was being done…. But this was something I needed to think about more.

Since it would take more time for the integrated headquarters to be built anyway, I could think about it slowly.

I roughly looked at the site for the integrated headquarters and went deeper into the Namdong Industrial Complex to look around.
I even witnessed a few guys being taken down as they tried to run away, and it was very merciless. The police were firing their guns without hesitation to the point where I wondered if they were allowed to do that, so most of them were just summarily executed rather than arrested.

‘No mercy.’

After finishing the Namdong Industrial Complex tour, I returned to the area where the police command post was located.
In fact, this was the original purpose of today.

Namdong-gu Police Chief Do Yoon-jung said she would come in person.
Perhaps I could replace the police force here with the Namdong-gu force.

Then it would be easier to secure items.

“Ah, Young Master. It’s good to see you again.”
“It’s been a while! Young Master!”

Two people who were drinking coffee at a table inside a small container greeted me on behalf of everyone.
One was the special something male officer I had encountered several times already, and the other was Namdong-gu Police Chief Do Yoon-jung.

Throb.

My dick just stands up whenever I see this bitch.
That’s because she’s the best at sex out of all the women I know.
I’ve gotten quite used to it.