I Became a Scoundrel From a Wealthy Family 332

## Chapter 332 – 33. In Seoul (4)

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“Hah, haah…! C-CEO-nim…!!”

With every thrust, the woman beneath me gasped, her mouth wide open. As befitting a secretary of our owner’s family, she was a virgin. Despite the pain of our rupture, she forced a smile, offering her body.

She had clearly taken good care of herself; there wasn’t a flaw to be found. Her face was pretty, her breasts magnificent. The fucking was great.

But…

Even as I enjoyed her body, my mind was elsewhere.

‘What is she thinking, really?’

As I felt the now-familiar pleasure of sex, I superimposed Go Hayan over the panting secretary beneath me. The secretary’s face transformed into Go Hayan’s, her expression becoming more aloof. That alone made my cock harder, my senses sharper.

“Ahhk!”

The secretary’s moans grew louder.

‘No matter how I think about it, she’s not just sulking.’

Go Hayan had seemed ready to jump into bed at the slightest touch when I saw her on the yacht. Yet today, she hadn’t shown an opening, giving me hope only to retreat back to business talk.

At first, I thought she was just shocked and hurt by the Gominji situation. I figured she was focusing on work now, and we’d resume our relationship later, once she’d recovered. That was roughly the feeling I got.

But the more I thought about it, the less sense it made. If she was truly still reeling from the shock, disappointed, or even sulking, why did she insist on meeting today? And with such urgency?

I had clearly told her that April and May would be busy, but she pushed for a meeting in early May at the latest. That’s why we met today.

For business?

That explanation didn’t hold much water.

Go Hayan had given me a limitless credit card; she was wealthy beyond measure, with the president of Korea Card, who controlled the entire Asian economy, as her mother. Would someone like that, dealing with emotional turmoil, insist on a face-to-face meeting for a mere tens of trillions of won business deal?

‘Is there…another motive?’

Thwack.

“Haaah!! Too, too rough…!”
“Bear it.”

Thinking about it made my head spin.

A complicated mind needs to be relieved with ejaculation.

I fucked the secretary, envisioning Go Hayan, and as the climax approached, I couldn’t hold back and shot inside her. The secretary made all sorts of strange faces, biting her lip.

I had tried to imagine Go Hayan’s aloof face contorting as she received my cum, but the image wouldn’t form properly, and it shattered. The superimposed image of Go Hayan reverted to the secretary.

‘Does she want me to force myself on her?’

It was possible.

With her haughty personality and high pride, she might find it difficult to say or do anything of that nature herself.

As a woman of high status, it was a plausible scenario.

But even in that case, wouldn’t she give me some kind of opening? Today, she was practically a fortress.

‘Or is it push and pull?’

That was the only conclusion I could reach.

My limited mind couldn’t come up with anything else.

‘If I think of it as push and pull…it makes some sense.’

Maybe she was trying to show that she wasn’t an easy woman.

Well, some people say push and pull is the spice of romance, but I honestly don’t agree. It’s easier and better to confirm each other’s feelings right away and go straight for it. Why bother with unnecessary push and pull?

‘Should I assess the situation for now?’

When you don’t know the other person’s intentions, playing it safe is best.

Having come this far, I was dying to advance the relationship, but I wasn’t about to force it if the angle wasn’t right.

I needed to at least have some idea of what she was thinking.

‘She’s my woman anyway. No need to rush.’

There were some unsettling elements about Go Hayan, like the thing with my memories, but in the end, she was still a Go.

She was the woman who would become my wife.

There was no need to be hasty with someone who couldn’t be given away.

I could take my time to understand her intentions and respond appropriately.

If she was truly upset about what happened back then…I could maintain a distance and just talk about work for a while…

‘Ugh. This is complicated.’

I pulled out my cum-soaked cock, pressed down on the secretary’s thighs, and spread them wide.

I stared at the hole, which was belatedly dripping with semen, and thrust back in.

“Ahheuek!!”

For now, I’ll play along with Go Hayan.

She had assigned me a secretary because I needed something to use on my waist, so I should use her well.

Instead of Seunghee, who was passed out in the next room, I would bring in Go Hayan’s secretaries and ravage them.

‘This is for Go Hayan. Take it sweetly, you bitches.’

The next day…

I woke up quite late, having fucked four virgin secretaries and passed out.

My sister didn’t wake me.

Seunghee did come to wake me, but she had been working incredibly hard for the past few days, so even that was late.

“I-I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine, I didn’t have anything to do anyway. My sister didn’t wake me either. As long as you got enough rest.”

I washed up, had a simple breakfast, and went to find my sister around 11 AM.

It was almost lunchtime when I met her, and she suddenly asked me what I thought of the secretary.

I was wondering whether to give a roundabout answer or a frank one, but she immediately got to the point, as if she hadn’t really been expecting an answer.

The main topic was, of course, related to the Shinabro launch.

It was a more concrete discussion of the things we had talked about yesterday.

From the package configuration currently being prepared, to discussions about the name and price, to the exact date of the Q3 launch, where and how the launch event would be held, and which actors would be used for advertising, and so on.

Things that made me wonder, “Do my sister and I really need to be doing this?” kept popping up.

‘This is almost conversation for the sake of conversation.’

Not that the conversation was unnecessary.

It just wasn’t the kind of work that my sister and I should be doing.

This was something that the working-level staff should be discussing.

My sister and I should just be setting the direction.

‘Definitely, there seems to be another purpose.’

The fact that she was holding onto conversations that didn’t necessarily need to be between us showed her interest in me.

Yet, the fact that she was blocking private conversations and only talking about work suggested that she had something up her sleeve.

‘Is it really push and pull?’

Go Hayan had some unknown purpose,

And I was confused because I didn’t know what it was.

With both of us in this state, there was no way the conversation could proceed properly.

In the end, the conversation ended without any clear results, and the conclusion was, “Let’s have a working-level meeting.”

Of course, that meeting would be between the working-level staff from both sides.

As evening approached, I went up to the rooftop with a strangely uneasy feeling.

It was like having finished your business and not flushing the toilet.

‘Is this right? Is it really over like this?’

Go Hayan came out to see me off.

“We should meet like this often. Or at least have video conferences. How about setting up regular dates?”
“Well…sure. Since we have to do ‘business’?”
“Yeah. Since we have to do business.”
“….”

Go Hayan held out her hand, suggesting a handshake.

I had done enough business to have shaken hands quite a few times, but doing it with family was a very strange feeling.

Still, I couldn’t make her feel awkward, so I grabbed her hand and shook it.

“While you’re in Seoul, take a look around. It’s a different atmosphere from Incheon. There’s a lot to see. I wish I could give you a tour myself, but I don’t have the time.”
“I do have a few places I want to visit.”
“Oh, really? That’s good. See you next time. Oh, and preferably before the Victory Day holiday.”
“Yes. I’ll contact you.”

And so,

My first Elegant expedition ended somewhat anticlimactically.

I was feeling very strange right now, but I didn’t know if Go Hayan had achieved her desired goal.

Whatever it was.

– Buzz.

Just as an AV came to mind, my phone rang.

I looked down at Go Hayan, who was still on the rooftop, and checked my phone.

– Nephew~
– I heard you came to Seoul?
– Did you meet my daughter?

It was Go Hayoung.

I waited for a moment, and after seeing Go Hayan turn around, I sent a reply.

– Yes.
– As you know
– Your sister and I are collaborating on something

– I know that well
– Shinabro, was it?
– She’s very pretty
– My daughter is definitely good in that area
– You can trust her
– Ah,
– Are you talking about it now?

– Just
– Finished
– Just got on the AV.

– Oh my,
– Really?
– It ended earlier than I thought?
– I thought it would last longer

– I know
– I came prepared for a pretty long schedule
– I guess your sister and I are a good match
– It went smoothly without any problems

– Match?

– Not that kind of match

– ?
– ♥
– I wonder what kind of match she’s talking about?
– Our Muyeol is♥

Our Go Hayoung, whose switch turned on without me saying much.

– You said it’s over?
– What are you going to do now?
– Are you going home?

She asked a question with subtle expectations.

You’d be an idiot if you couldn’t read between the lines.

‘I was planning to go to the financial holding company anyway.’

– (Photo)

Just as I was about to reply,

She sent me a photo.

It was an anal plug made of clear crystal.

– Oops,
– Sent the wrong photo haha

“….”

– Going to put on Hayoung’s anal plug