I Became a Scoundrel From a Wealthy Family 221

## Chapter 221 – 22. New Year

I went to a nearby room and changed into the clothes the secretaries had provided.
Of course, with Gominji.

You might wonder if I didn’t need to worry about the secretaries, but they’d be signing their death warrant if they breathed a single word about us, so I could trust them for the most part.

“Hey, was it because of the atmosphere or something?”
“Excuse me?”

While we were glancing at each other, changing clothes, Gominji suddenly asked.
I understood roughly what she meant, but I asked again, just in case.

“You blatantly spilled it on purpose. But you said it wasn’t because you wanted to bang me. Your dick was all soft and didn’t even get hard. So why did you spill it?”
“Ah, that.”
“Thinking about it, it seems like it was your first time in that kind of atmosphere. You couldn’t handle it, so you ran to the bathroom.”
“Well, yeah. It definitely seemed pretty harmonious when Grandpa was around.”

Gominji chuckled, then came closer and flicked and rubbed my dick for no reason.
It was already damp from cumming inside and pulling up my underwear right away, and Gominji’s rubbing made it even more uncomfortable.
Thanks a lot, you bitch.

“Just think about me and Gohayan.”
“Ah.”
“It happens every time, so you don’t have to worry about it too much.”
“I see.”

I understood immediately.
Gominji and Gohayan.

Were Gominyeong and Gohayoung the grown-up versions of Gominji and Gohayan?

‘But even so, it feels like they’re ambiguously crossed over?’

Gominji doesn’t seem as similar to Gominyeong, but rather to Gohayoung, and Gohayan, conversely, feels similar to Gominyeong.
What a confusing combination.

“Well, I think there’s a more important factor besides that~.”
“?”
“I won’t tell you because it’ll only be a loss for me.”
“What?”

Hey, tell me.

“And you, you get scared over nothing. It’s so cute.”

Gominji hid a significant secret and teased me.
This was unforgivable.

“What is it, tell me. Tell me!”
“Nope~, don’t wanna~.”

Gominji stuck out her tongue and ran away as if escaping.
Ugh.
That bitch, seriously.

“What’s that more important thing, damn it? You have to tell me that.”

Reluctantly, I grumbled and followed her out.
The secretaries in front of the room bowed their heads when they saw me.
Gominji was already ahead.

“She always does whatever she wants.”

When I returned to the dining room, the atmosphere was still grim.
But after a few commotions, the solid ice had broken, and it wasn’t as serious as before.

Gohayoung spoke to me again.

“Nephew, I heard you made a mysterious jewel?”
“Ah, yes. Somehow.”
“My daughter is wearing it around like it’s something to be proud of.”
“P-Proud? What do you mean?”

Gohayan interjected, startled.
Her face immediately turned as red as wine.

“It’s just that something pretty was made, so I wore it as someone in business. For work.”
“Oh~, really?”

Gohayoung looked at her daughter as if she didn’t believe it at all.
Her radiant smile and dangling earrings suited her well.

“I wonder what kind of work you were trying to do like that?”
“Ugh, of all things, the name of the jewel…”

Gohayan glanced at Gominji and Gominyeong as she spoke.
If only Gominji were there, she would have openly trashed the name as something stupid and awful, but Gominyeong was also there, so she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

“…I wore it because the name was so carelessly made that I wanted to discuss it. Names are important. It doesn’t mean anything else.”
“Oh~, really?”

Gohayoung still didn’t seem to believe her.
She looked at her daughter with teasing eyes.

“Why is the name careless? I made it to give to me in the first place, okay?”

Gominji stepped in.
She put down her fork and knife and proudly pulled out the necklace that had been tucked into her cleavage.

Instantly, I felt everyone’s attention focus on her.

‘Ugh. My energy is being drained.’

“Wow. It’s even prettier with the big gem, really?”

Gohayoung stared with wide eyes, and Gominyeong also stared intently.
Gohayan frowned slightly and fiddled with the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

Goseona and Goseonyul, mother and daughter, seemed as uninterested as ever, but they were subtly glancing and observing.

‘The aggro is no joke. Though that’s what it was made for.’

Amazing performance.
The people here aren’t ordinary women, and they’ve experienced and seen so many luxurious things. But the fact that it can still attract this much attention is proof that the quality of RK-77 is outstanding.

At this rate, I might be able to rake in money even before making RK-99?

‘But wait, am I going to have to give one to everyone? Gominyeong’s eyes don’t look good.’

Ahem.
If I don’t want to be crushed to death by her pussy, I’d better make one for our Minyeong too, being mindful of her feelings.

“Our nephew made this himself? Really?”
“Ah…yes. I’ve always been interested in experimenting with things.”
“Hmm~. Is that so?”
“Yes…”

Gohayoung didn’t seem to believe it.
Honestly, it would be strange if she did. Who would believe it if a guy who always used to shoot up drugs suddenly made something like this?

“Well~. No matter who made it, it would have become our nephew’s creation. Right?”
“…”

Does she think I stole something made by a subordinate?
That would be more natural.

“Are you done eating?”

Just as I was at a loss for how to answer, Gominyeong cut in appropriately.
Gohayoung’s face was still fixed on me, but she rolled her eyes towards Gominyeong.

“Shall we get up now?”
“Oh, sis~. Why do you keep interrupting me~.”
“When did I ever interrupt you? I listened to everything you said. Or are you going to claim that silence is also your words?”
“Oh, really.”

Gohayoung shrugged.

“You and I really don’t get along~.”
“Agreed.”
“Shall we have a sparring match for the first time in a while? I feel like I need to break that upturned nose of yours.”
“I think your jaw will be dislocated first.”

The two stood up with an eerie atmosphere.
Gohayoung wasn’t smiling anymore either.

‘What is this.’

The development is proceeding in a truly absurd way.

+++

Gominyeong and Gohayoung almost really had a sparring match.
Apparently, this happens often.

I was told to think of Gominji and Gohayan, so well, it’s not that I don’t understand.

“What are you doing in front of my eyes, you old enough to be married?!”

The sparring match between Gominyeong and Gohayoung, which would have surely become a legendary match, was called off when Grandpa came in the middle.
Grandpa, who heard the story, was furious. Of course, the aunts were also strong-willed people, so they didn’t just listen.

“Dad, that woman keeps picking a fight with me. It’s annoying.”
“That woman? You should call her ‘sister.’ Look at her acting up without any respect.”
“Respect? How much difference is there to talk about respect?”

“Enough, you noisy things! I’m so ashamed of you!”

“What’s there to be ashamed of? Everyone grows up fighting.”
“Dad is ashamed of his daughter??!”

Oh dear….
Confusing, so confusing.

Even a conglomerate chairman can’t do anything about this, huh?

Grandpa ran his hands over his face.
He definitely looked incredibly happy just now when he was playing Go, but now, dealing with his two daughters, he looks rapidly exhausted.

“Grandpa, have you eaten?”

When I went and spoke to him, Grandpa looked touched for a moment, then scolded his two daughters, pointing at them.

“See that, you two. These daughters don’t care if their father has eaten or what he’s doing. It seems like only my grandson cares.”

“Didn’t you abandon us first to play Go? What are you talking about?”
“Is that what Dad should be saying to us right now? How important is reviewing the game that you skipped out on the New Year’s event? We have a lot to say too.”
“Calling us all here and making us watch Go for five or six hours.”
“Do you know how hard it was for us to watch that?”

Gominyeong and Gohayoung didn’t give in at all.
Grandpa also seemed to be getting his energy drained, shaking his head and clicking his tongue as he went to sit down.
The secretaries came in a line and set up the meal one by one, and we, who were about to scatter, also sat down again.

Before eating, Grandpa gave a look to his chief of staff.
The chief of staff approached me and handed me an envelope containing documents.

“What’s this…?”
“Muyeol, I heard you’re going to make something like a jewel this time.”
“Ah, yes. To be exact, it’s a new material, Grandpa.”

I took it for now.

“You have a hobby in that area?”

When and where did he hear that again?
His ears are really sharp.

“Yes. I guess… since I like combining things.”
“Well, you must have done it a lot. Mixing this and that.”
“…”

Grandpa said it openly.
He’s probably referring to the fact that I used to mix and combine drugs as I pleased.

Surprisingly, Gomuyeol had actually mixed and used drugs himself.

“Well, anyway, it’s good to see you trying. A man has to be bold and take on challenges.”
“Haha.”
“But building a new factory will be tough. There’s a lot to worry about. And finding people is also a job. These days, there aren’t many people who are quick-witted. They all live with their own sense of self-importance.”

Grandpa pointed to the documents with his hand.

“It’s all in there. It’s in Pyongyang, so use it as is, or tear it all down and move it to that Namdong Industrial Complex or whatever, it’s up to you.”

Gasp.
Did he give me a factory?

I immediately got up and bowed deeply.

“Thank you, Grandpa!”