Chapter 154 – Whose Mother’s Sucker Is Bigger? (One)
“Fuck, what kind of bastards are they!”
Flutter…!
File folders and pieces of A4 paper flew in front of my eyes.
“I’m sorry, Mr. President… I’ll find out soon!”
“What? Labor exploitation? Some bastards are spreading rumors like this. What the hell was the chairman doing?”
“They said it was going to be done in secret… But it seems the information has been leaked somewhere. I didn’t expect an article like this to come out.”
Somehow, I felt like I was getting better.
The renewal of the factories to be built in the Incheon Industrial Complex was almost completed, and the children in the orphanage were just about to be put into action after completing their education.
[I accuse S Group of labor exploitation using orphans]
I never thought this provocative headline would be on the front page of a newspaper.
It was a fact that anyone who read the newspaper could know that the S group meant the Sammi group.
“Reporter Koh Yeong-woo of the Hyeonseong Ilbo? What is this bastard doing, and he knows our business in detail?”
“That… That’s… Checking now.”
Director Kim Deok-soo even went red with his face and stuttered his words.
He was a benefactor who saved me and a person who was like my adoptive father, but mistakes are unacceptable.
This is because not only Sammi Group, but also my family, including Yu Seong-tan and my beloved mother, could be in danger.
“Reporter Koh Young-woo was in charge of the Pacific group. It may have something to do with the Pacific side.”
Then, Yoo Soo-ah, who was sitting next to me, said.
Sua Yoo.
The girl who caught my eye during her last speech at the nursery school, who was extraordinary and brilliant even at a glance, I immediately hired for her secretary’s office.
Hiring her now 20-year-old to her secretary’s office.
All of her dried up, but I gave her a chance.
Because I needed someone to be my hands and feet doing the dirty work.
A faithful loyal dog who would carry that filth and go to prison instead of me if the need arises.
The fewer people there were to do such a thing, the easier it was to use.
Fortunately, Sua Yoo quickly adapted to her secretarial office, and she became my hands and feet, and sometimes her eyes and ears.
Like right now She slipped like a tongue in my mouth and quickly took care of my questions and needs.
“Are you sure it’s the Pacific?”
“From the circumstances, it seems that way. The main sponsor of the Hyeonseong Ilbo is also the Pacific Ocean.”
“Ha… Fuck.”
Pacific ocean?
Pacific Group.
It is currently the number one company in the textile industry, recording overwhelming sales.
Just a few decades ago, Pacific Group, which was just a small subcontractor, took advantage of Sammi Group’s collapse to absorb its customers.
“Is this… Chairman Joo Yoon-seon?”
Pacific Group has been able to achieve record-breaking growth and a dominant industry share because…
There was a president, Joo Yoon-seon, called the Iron Lady.
She was Gong Soon, a high school graduate who turned a sewing machine.
However, with her unique extraordinary mind and quick judgment to read her times, she even took over the Pacific company she started working for in just 10 years.
It was only when she was thirty years old.
“Two years is enough… Well worth it.”
It is not for nothing that she is nicknamed the Iron Lady.
When Chairman Joo Yoon-seon took over, Pacific was a small company that did not even rank among the top 10 in the industry.
However, she chose a strategy to rapidly grow in size through bold investments and unique business skills.
Small companies, small and medium-sized companies in financial difficulties, were bought at random.
Literally corporate hunter.
It buys insolvent companies that are in debt, normalizes them and sells them, and then buys bigger companies.
Repeated this over and over again.
After all, Pacific, which was outside the top 10 in the industry in the beginning, has grown to a level that can overtake Sammi Group in just five years.
Her position and status in the textile industry are literally as great as that of an emperor.
According to Yoo Soo-ah, now her next target is our Sammi Group, or Yoo Seong-tan.
“Shit… I guess I’ll have to meet Chairman Joo in person. Call Sua-san and make an appointment. I said we’d meet in person.”
“Chairman, I don’t think that’s necessary.”
“What…?”
“You just called me directly from the Pacific side. Chairman Ju.”
“What bullshit… Chairman Ju?!”
“Yes. They say they will arrive soon.”
Knock. Knock.
Just the sound of knocking.
The chairman’s office, which had been hot, froze in an instant.
Kluck… Kiik…
Again.
Again.
The door opened and the sound of high heels clattered across the marble floor of the president’s office.
Narrow ankles over black high heels, slender legs in sheer black stockings, and a short miniskirt that sits midway between the thigh and crotch were visible in order.
And on top of that… My udders, as big as my beloved mother, overflow.
“Nice to meet you, Chairman, I’m greeting you for the first time. My name is Pacific Joo Yun-seon.”
Pacific Joo Yun-seon…?
She held out her hand towards me and smiled broadly.
Such crazy…
Are you Joo Yoon-seon?
Is it really… A woman over 40?
The press said she was pretty, so I knew she had outstanding beauty, but I didn’t expect her to be to this extent.
Even at the age where she passed the age of bullying, she must have managed to keep it tight, and her body looked smooth and full of elasticity without any flab.
A bright smile throughout.
The colorful eye smile and slightly dilated dimples were enough to make the men’s hearts race.
Fuck… This is not the time.
Calm down the meteor bomb.
“My hand hurts. Please accept my handshake.”
“… You’re quite rude to her first meeting.”
“Yes…?”
Joo Yoon-seon, who shook hands with a bright smile, showed embarrassment on her face.
“It looks like the Pacific style to come in like this without contact.”
I said looking straight into her eyes.
Her first meeting cannot leave a weak impression.
Just because you’re young doesn’t mean you’re a hogu.
“Oh, you’re surprised. I thought the president would want to meet me.”
Smile
She quickly hid a bewildered smile.
With a graceful, dignified smile on her face again, she took my words lightly.
An average year… No.
“Can I sit down for a minute?”
“…”
Again. Again.
Inside her tight skirt, her bouncy, bouncy buttocks twitched.
She sat down on the sofa in her president’s office and crossed her sleek legs.
Thanks to that, something pink passed through the short skirt and black stockings.
As she took her place, the two giant bodyguards who had followed her Iron Empress stand by her side like kings.
Good.
I came to the tiger’s den, please, so I’ll tear it up properly.
“Okay. What are you doing?”
“Did you see the article?”
“Yes…?”
Joo Yoon-seon immediately brought up the main topic.
“Why, are you surprised? I thought that a company like Sammi Group would have known that we were like that… But I guess you don’t have that much information?”
Such a bitch…
As soon as she sits down, she starts a ki fight.
Even as snake-like words pour out of her mouth, the smile that blooms on her face does not disappear.
“I knew. But do we need to respond to articles that are not true?”
“Isn’t that true?”
“Yes. The children of the orphanage are practicing as a scholarship business. The words like labor exploitation written in the article are not true.”
“Hoho… Our president. You’re more brazen than I thought. I thought you were young just because you were 20 years old, but there’s a serpent inside?”
Shrug.
I shrugged her shoulders at Joo Yun-seon as if nothing was wrong.
I’m a guy who’s been through all sorts of trials and tribulations just like you.
I didn’t live like Hogu enough to be pushed back by the pressure of the baseline.
Where dare…
“Well, it doesn’t matter if it’s true or not. What matters is that the article came out and people became interested in the Sammi group.”
“Yes…?”
“The image of Sammi Group, which has already collapsed, is not very good. It is just an old company that is only maintaining its life. But labor exploitation. Poop. That is also against children in orphanages.”
The corners of her mouth slanted upward.
“There is already a public opinion to boycott the Sammi group in the Internet community. You should probably be prepared for a drop in sales this quarter.”
It’s like reading a prepared manuscript.
Joo Yoon-seon smoothly briefed on the shitty reality the Sammi Group is facing.
“So, what do you want to say. Did you come to fan the house on fire?”
“Sell it.”
“Yes…!?”
“Sell Sammi Group to our Pacific Ocean before its value declines further. That is the way for the president and his family to live.”
Joo Yoon-seon’s expression hardened in an instant.
Cold pale face.
Her arrogant appearance, as if veiled, was the ‘Iron Empress’ itself, without blood or tears, as reported in the media.
Such a bitch…
Her blood pressure soared to the point that her backbone pulled.
Her fists trembled, and blood seemed to flow from her tightly pursed lips.
Design.
The Sammi group has now properly entered the board she created.
“Well.. You will need more time to think about it. Today, I am also here to say hello to the president. I came from an orphanage and the president is in his twenties… I was very curious.”
She brought a smile back to her face.
A graceful and beautiful smile. Just looking at her innocent and graceful face, she is the kind of woman who can’t seem to kill a single ant cub.
Ha… Fuck.
I couldn’t think of anything to say.
Because I got caught in the trap she set for me.
“I’ve clearly conveyed my intention… If you have nothing more to say, I’ll leave for today.”
As Joo Yun-seon raised her body, her bodyguards followed suit.
This time, between her knees, I could see the white flesh of her thighs and her pink panties.
Again…
Again…
Just before she left the door, she turned around and stared at me.
“Ah… I was a little surprised. It felt like I was watching my childhood. It was like seeing Joo Yun-seon in her 20s.”
What…?
“That makes me feel good. I think I can make a good partner. Of course…”
She paused for a moment.
“If the Sammi Group comes into my hands.”
She finished her sentence, grinned at me, and twitched her ass as she exited her president’s office.
Ha… Fuck.
Feeling my legs loosen up, I barely held onto the sofa to support myself.
I guess…
It seems to be screwed up properly.
