“Ugh, it stings.”
After thoroughly ravaging the insolent Emilia’s pussy and leaving her half-unconscious, I headed to the lounge on the 8th floor.
I must have cum inside her at least four tis—it was quite a workout.
My cock was still throbbing and aching, making it difficult to move around.
But still, I was satisfied with how I had played.
Emilia, that sly cockhouse of mine.
Ah, just thinking about it makes want to fuck her again.
“You’ve arrived, Representative.”
The lounge was quite busy.
It was filled with employees from Rainbow Miracle, my secretaries, and the trainees, so that was understandable.
I lazily plopped down on the sofa, and Soo-ah approached .
“Here is the finalized contract. It will go into effect as soon as you approve it.”
I glanced over the docunt she handed .
It was a simple transfer contract, with the terms Kim Dong-gi had tampered with removed.
I signed it and handed it back to her.
“Uh... what about President Emilia?”
Emilia’s secretary asked cautiously.
I had co down alone while leaving Emilia upstairs, so she was clearly concerned.
But surely she could guess, right?
“She said she had work to do, so I left her in the president’s office.”
“O-okay.”
Just then, I felt a little discomfort, so I adjusted my crotch.
Whatever the secretary was thinking, her face darkened.
Was it because I had spread my legs so openly?
“What ti is it now?”
“It’s 1:21 PM, Representative.”
“Looks like I missed lunch.”
I must have spent too much ti feasting on Emilia’s pussy.
“I’m too lazy to move. Eun-mi.”
“Yes, Doryeon-nim?”
“Order a hamburger set or sothing.”
“Understood.”
“Oh, wait. You guys haven’t eaten either, have you?”
Since I was busy fucking on the 10th floor, I doubted they had had a chance to eat.
“Order for everyone.”
“Yes, Doryeon-nim.”
While Seo Eun-mi worked on the phone, ordering the food, I snapped my fingers at the trainees who were standing around awkwardly.
Startled, they hesitantly got up.
“Co stand here in a line.”
“…”
The four trainees, who now belonged to , stood nervously in front of .
They were still trainees, so apart from their faces, they didn’t stand out much yet.
They all had black hair and curvy bodies that looked appetizing.
Their outfits—tank tops and dolphin shorts—were certainly a feast for the eyes.
“Show the dance you’ve been practicing. I want to see it.”
“Huh? H-here, right now?”
“Yes, here. What’s the song they’ve been practicing? Play it.”
“...Just a mont.”
The secretary, who seed sympathetic toward the trainees, started playing the song from her phone.
Despite being a portable device, the sound was surprisingly loud.
“Ah…”
But the trainees still looked dazed, like their minds were sowhere else.
“What are you waiting for? Aren’t you supposed to be preparing to be idols? Dance.”
“Ugh…”
The trainees exchanged glances before taking their positions.
Once the secretary restarted the music, they finally began dancing.
At first, they were half-hearted, but they gradually picked up montum and started performing properly.
“Hm. They’re definitely better than ordinary people.”
The difference between them and so random school festival dance team was stark.
“Soo-ah, you said you didn’t think much of them before, right? Do you still feel the sa?”
“It’s not that I didn’t think much of them... it’s just that they don’t seem to have any distinctive qualities…”
Even with the trainees listening, Soo-ah wasn’t afraid to criticize them.
“As I ntioned before, while their faces and bodies are decent by normal standards, they don’t stand out in the entertainnt industry.”
“Yeah, I agree.”
They still had baby fat, and their faces looked more cute than mature.
Among them, Seong Ye-ji, whom I had fucked yesterday, had the most mature-looking face.
Their potential would really show two years from now, in 2078, when they’d fully shed their baby fat and slim down, showcasing a new level of appeal that would shake the world.
‘Normally, I’d wait to debut them two years from now, but just because their potential peaks then doesn’t an I have to wait.’
Debuting them earlier shouldn’t be a problem.
Besides, I was the grandson of Goryeo Group. My agency’s na was none other than “Goryeo Entertainnt.”
Even if hitting it big was difficult, with the power of Goryeo Group, at least we could make their nas known.
I had already talked to Hayan nuna about it.
“We’ll debut them as soon as we pick a producer. The group na will be LUMINA. The concept is sexy.”
“!!”
The trainees, still dancing, were shocked by my words.
But they didn’t stop.
“We’ll get everything ready.”
Soo-ah, despite her earlier criticisms, imdiately started taking notes.
“You guys keep dancing. At least give sothing nice to look at. Play a sexier song.”
“O-okay.”
The trainees ended up performing a sexy dance in front of .
Even though they looked like they were about to cry, they danced with all their might, trying their best.
“Keep in mind, the sexy concept isn’t complicated. If you can make my cock hard, that’s sexy.”
“…”
“Think about how you can look sexier and more arousing.”
“…”
The trainees closed their eyes tightly.
They must have found my words repulsive.
But I was speaking the truth.
Tsk tsk, they still had a lot to learn.
While watching them dance, I changed the topic.
“Have you looked into the prison matter?”
“Yes. According to current laws, you can’t just buy an existing prison; you need to secure land and build one specifically for that purpose.”
“Build? So, I have to construct it myself?”
“Yes. You’ll need to submit a proposal to the governnt outlining your plans for operating a correctional facility, securing land, and constructing the prison. Once it passes the review, you’ll receive authorization for special correctional business.”
“Sounds complicated.”
“To establish a correctional facility, it must et the minimum requirent of housing and managing 300 inmates. Anything below that won’t be approved.”
“At least 300…”
Soo-ah handed the docunts she had prepared.
Even if I secured the approval with the minimum requirents, construction alone would cost about 100 billion won, and annual maintenance would run around 12 billion won, aning each inmate would cost about 40 million won.
And that’s just the cost of running the prison itself.
The additional costs of hiring staff and managing the facility were separate.
Soo-ah’s rough estimates indicated that managing 300 inmates and employing 50 guards and staff would result in annual expenses of about 20 billion won.
“Even if you charged each inmate 50 million won annually, it would still result in a deficit. Raising the price could improve the margins, but that would require upgrading the facility and bringing in private contractors…”
“In short, it’s not profitable.”
“Yes.”
There might be so profit, but it wasn’t worth the significant investnt.
“What about governnt support?”
“Except for the cri-ridden area of Incheon, the only benefit is tax exemptions.”
“What about Incheon?”
“In addition to tax exemptions, you’d receive around 15 million won per inmate. However, considering Incheon’s high land prices and labor costs, it’s hardly worth it.”
“Hmm.”
Incheon was larger than Seoul and housed 30 million people, counting only those with nationality.
Most of the land had already been developed, except for areas overrun by gangs.
Naturally, building a large-scale facility like a prison was out of the question.
‘It would be perfect to build on the land occupied by those gangsters…’
If I took over those gang-occupied areas, the land would essentially be free(?).
And by assigning the captured gang mbers as guards, I could get free(?) labor too.
‘Besides, I’m not buying the prison for profit. It’s ant to be a slave camp and a base for my private army.’
It tied into my plans for raising celebrities.
By using celebrity protection as an excuse, I could pack the place with cyborg-enhanced, weaponized people.
And by operating the prison, I could fill it with highly skilled female criminals.
‘The drugs I obtained from that underground lab could be manufactured and distributed from the prison too.’
With the rights to run a correctional facility and so limited law enforcent and arrest powers, combined with my status as the third-generation chaebol heir, no one except the Goryeo Group’s owner family could touch my prison.
‘If I throw so scraps her way and let Soo-ah manage it, she’ll be satisfied too.’
I glanced at Soo-ah, who was smiling faintly.
She had given herself to in the hope of a better future, but so far, she hadn’t received much in return.
Of course, it had only been three days, but humans live on hope, so it was reasonable to show her so plans.
“For now, set up a legal entity and draw up plans for a won’s prison, with a capacity for about 500 inmates. We’ll use that stuff at my place as the main supply hub.”
“…! Y-yes, understood. What area should we consider?”
“Find a place where we can clear out the gangs and take over their territory.”
“I’ll look into it.”
“Good.”
“Doryeon-nim, your al has arrived.”
Right on ti, the burgers had been delivered.
Seo Eun-mi and Emilia’s secretary left the lounge, and I turned my attention to the trainees, who were still dancing.
“Huff, huff…”
They were all drenched in sweat and exhausted.
I grabbed the secretary’s phone and turned off the music.
“You did well.”
“Huff… huff…”
“Now you’re starting to look sexy.”
“…?”
Despite their cute faces, their sweat-soaked appearances were starting to radiate a certain sensuality.
“Raise your arms. Lock your hands behind your head.”
“Y-yes?”
“Don’t talk back, just do it.”
“A-alright…”
The trainees lifted their arms.
Their sweaty armpits were exposed, making my cock twitch in excitent.
“That’s what I an by sexy—pheromones. Rember that.”
“….”
“Keep standing like that. You need to let those pheromones sink into your bodies.”
“A-ah…”
Of course, there’s no such thing.
I just wanted to enjoy the view of their armpits.
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