The Highest Level Son of a Chaebol Family - Chapter 361



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361. Gotcha, You! (2)

It’s definitely the Christmas playtime with Yerin that I’ve been looking forward to.

How did it end up like this?

“Rose, you shouldn’t say things like that.”

A young girl wearing a children’s apron scolded a white tiger doll with her hands on her hips.

“Oh my god. What are you talking about, Auntie? Did your mom teach you that?”

Yerin pointed to Ko Jae-young and gave him a title.

“Follow me, Grandma.”

“Grandma?”

Go Jae-young pointed at himself with a puzzled face.

“Me? Am I the big aunt?”

“Your sister is the first wife.”

“You were the one who decided to deny Jeong-hyeok from the beginning, right?”

The corners of Ko Jae-young’s eyes, which had been sharp like a cat’s, rounded.

“I naturally thought you would be mother-in-law. Amy, the soup is salty!”

“I’m your concubine, sis. Hehehe.”

“Aecheoreom fishery?”

Go Jae-young looked back at me.

The round eyes closed slightly.

“Hey, Cha Jeong-hyeok.”

It’s come!

I looked up at the ceiling and gave up.

“I know. No matter how much it’s child’s play, I can’t help but say shameless things like this… … .”

“Our honey is also talented?”

……honey?

“You have two wives. That’s great.”

Wait a minute! Wait a minute!

“That sounds fun. I’ll do it, your real wife.”

Go Jae-young smiled brightly with excitement.

“I really like this corner of the house!”

I like it!

It looks like the whole house is full of beans!

“Go Jae-young, are you in your right mind right now?”

I didn’t want to say something like that.

“Is there something wrong with your taste?”

“What are you talking about? My taste is quite sophisticated.”

Go Jae-young smiled, sweeping his ponytail over his shoulder.

“Do I look like someone who would pick up and eat anyone just because I’m hungry?”

Come to think of it, Jae-young Ko of his previous life said something similar.

-Go Jae-young, I fell in love with your eye smile.

-What? Who? You?

-No. The third generation of the Cheongwol Group conglomerate.

Go Jae-young was furious.

-I’m not the type to pick up and eat just anyone, right?

-It can’t be just anyone.

So you’re saying I’m going to arrange something without even digging up that guy’s back?

-He is the eldest son of the second-generation CEO of Cheongwol Group. If he has already risen to the position of vice president of an affiliate company at this age, his ability speaks for itself.

Cheongwol Group was one of the top ten conglomerates in Korea.

-Except for being arrogant, he graduated from a Korean university, is neat with women, has good manners, and is quite handsome. Men like this are really rare.

-Okay? My tastes are quite sophisticated.

Go Jae-young glared at me like a cat with its fur standing on end.

-When did I ask you to introduce me to a guy?

His large, sharp eyes, like those of a cat, were full of resentment and disappointment.

The moment I looked into those eyes, I realized intuitively.

That I touched something wrong.

-I didn’t mean it in a bad way.

I tapped Ko Jae-young on the shoulder twice.

-I’m sorry if I offended you. Just pretend you didn’t hear what I said.

-Listen carefully, Cha Jeong-hyeok.

widely.

Go Jae-young pushed away my hand that was touching his shoulder.

-If you’re going to introduce a man to me in the future, just know this.

-What is it?

-First, I don’t care about a man’s appearance.

Go Jae-young lifted his chin and raised his sharp nose.

It was a face that looked haughty.

-I don’t care if there are burn marks, knife marks, or even if there are no fingers or kidneys or anything.

Isn’t that almost like being disabled?

-Second, I don’t care about a man’s condition. Whether he’s an orphan, a high school graduate, or a loan shark in a back alley. I don’t care.

Go Jae-young looked straight into my eyes with his arms crossed.

-Third, instead, I only look at the male personality and romance.

It’s romantic.

-Do you like a loyal man?

-I like pure guys.

-A guy who doesn’t cheat? Then I’ll admit it.

-I disagree. If it’s wind, I wish it would blow a little.

-How can you say he’s a pure-hearted guy?

In the first place, the words playboy and innocent man are not words that can be discussed together.

-Then I’ll take a look too.

-Haaaaaah… … Go Jae-young, listen carefully.

I grabbed Ko Jae-young’s shoulder tightly.

-Your taste in men is really trash.

I’m not the type of person to dictate what other people do based on their tastes.

As a friend, I started to get genuinely worried.

-From now on, don’t meet men carelessly.

-……huh.

For the first time, Go Jae-young nodded obediently.

-If you like him, bring him to me first so I can examine him.

-huh.

-Do you know that men see better?

-huh.

-If I say, ‘This kid is trash,’ then he’s not real. Throw him away without mercy. Got it?

-huh.

The sharp, cat-like eyes were folded into crescent moons.

The tear stains on her cheeks stood out, and her smile was very fox-like.

That’s why there are people who fall for your eye smile and cling to you.

-If I keep examining men like that, you’ll take responsibility for me if I don’t get married?

-Are you crazy? Why should I take responsibility for you?

This kid is making noises that are going to be a big problem.

-For me, there is only one woman in the world.

-Is that so?

It was a smile that seemed bitter for some reason.

Go Jae-young hit my instep with the heel of her high heel.

-Oh, shit. Jae-young Ko, you’re sick!

-Why are you being so useless and innocent? It’s so annoying.

-Why are you taking it out on me? It’s not my fault that you have such crappy tastes in men.

-Cha Jeong-hyeok, you bad guy! Cha Jeong-hyeok, you wicked guy! Cha Jeong-hyeok, you damned bastard!

Jae-young Ko, who had been acting all cheerful, turned around and ran out.

-Cha Jeong-hyeok, fool, idiot, moron, dumbass!

She insisted until the very end that her taste in men was sophisticated.

In the end, Go Jae-young died miserably at a young age without ever getting married.

Even now, when I close my eyes, I can vividly recall her last appearance.

When I found you abandoned in an incinerator on a winter day with heavy rain pouring down.

You don’t know how cold my blood has run.

That’s how Ko Jae-young became my nightmare.

‘That old Ko Jae-young is talking about trashy tastes again. What? Having two wives is cool, isn’t it?’

Could it be that taste is an unchangeable domain?

If this continues from the beginning, I’m really worried about the future of Go Jae-young in this life.

But Go Jae-young counted on his fingers.

“I guess I look at a man’s appearance, his family background, his personality, and his abilities.”

Huh? That’s completely different?

“Anyway, if a man is handsome, he’s worth his face value, and if he’s ugly, he’s worth his looks. In that case, a blank check is better.”

What are you talking about?

No, that’s not what’s important right now.

“Even if it’s just child’s play, this isn’t right. I have two wives?”

“He’s okay, I’m okay, what’s the problem?”

“I’m not okay, I’m not okay!”

I shook my head.

“Who do you think is trash?”

Go Jae-young and Ye-rin burst out laughing at the same time.

At what point did you actually make me laugh?

You little kids!

“If I could live with a cute concubine like Yerin, I would welcome it with open arms.”

“I like living with my sister too!”

The legs dangled together nicely.

Just like a tail wagging.

[Beep beep!]

As always, a transparent doll sat on Yerin’s shoulder.

“Then, I ask for your help in the future, my concubine.”

“Please take good care of me too, Madam.”

“Thank you for the Christmas gift too. I really liked it.”

Go Jae-young hugged the large pink rabbit doll he had received earlier.

Go Jae-young was currently going through a period where she was a pink princess who was obsessed with the color pink.

“I’m so glad you like it. Your baby is so handsome, just like his father.”

“My baby?”

“Our rose looks like her mother.”

Yerin shook the doll she had brought in advance.

It was a white tiger doll wearing a martial arts uniform.

“My child’s name is Baek Jang-mi. Jang-mi, say ‘Hello, Grandmother.’”

Yerin bowed to the Baekho doll.

“Our Rose is a shaman who will inherit the title of Baekhoshin. That’s why she has to help with the shrine work next to her mother.”

“But why is his last name Baek?”

Go Jae-young’s eyes narrowed.

“Surely our concubine has cheated on us?”

“No! Our rose simply took after her mother’s surname!”

“If Jeong-hyeok has a baby, he should be treated like a mother.”

“Then it won’t work because Dad is dead.”

“What? Why did Jeong-hyeok die?”

“There is something like that. Anyway, my child is a shaman who exorcises evil spirits, so she has to help her mother.”

It was a strange feeling that I couldn’t describe.

I habitually reminisced about the past.

What was the name of my daughter whom I met at the Hanok mansion in Samcheong-dong?

“If I want to save my father’s life, I have to pretend not to know for the rest of my life.”

“Why?”

“That’s the price of going against the grain.”

“What is this story so detailed?”

For nearly three months, we sat side by side on the porch and talked about this and that.

I realized that we had never even exchanged names with each other.

I was satisfied with being a ‘guest’ to her and a ‘baby priestess’ to me.

‘shit.’

The pretty girl who resembled her mother kept appearing in my eyes.

“Hello, Rose. You have really white and pretty skin, just like your mother.”

“Well, I’m a boy who serves a white tiger.”

Go Jae-young and Ye-rin burst into laughter at the same time.

Go Jae-young made the pink rabbit walk briskly and waved his hand in front of the white tiger doll.

“Hello, Little Mom. Hello, Rose.”

“No. You should say, ‘Hello, Rose Noona.’ But there is still a hierarchy. Got it, Kang-woo?”

“Huh? My child’s name is Tosuni?”

“No. He’s Kang-woo. Cha Kang-woo.”

For a moment, my whole body froze up.

‘Cha Kang-woo?’

A child crying and wandering the streets in his underwear on a winter night.

After the parents’ bodies were recovered, it was the name of the son I raised and put on my family register.

* * *

Samcheong-gwan.

It is considered one of the top three high-class restaurants in Korea.

Samcheong-dong was the center of politics in South Korea.

It is close to the Blue House, and the Prime Minister’s official residence, the Constitutional Court Chief Justice’s official residence, and the Minister of Foreign Affairs’ official residence are located there.

Moreover, the Defense Security Command is located nearby, and several military units, including the military hospital, are also located there.

Therefore, many important people used to come and go from Samcheonggwan.

“Is everyone ready?”

“yes!”

Under the order of Chief Prosecutor Choi Seok-tae, special prosecutors under the 3rd Deputy Chief were mobilized.

“Today, we will completely eradicate the secret organization of loan shark king Jeong Dong-jin.”

“yes!”

“Never again will the evil forces of the underground financial world shake up the Korean economy!”

The chief prosecutor’s voice becomes more and more powerful.

“Stop taking bribes, making illegal requests, and interfering with general elections to disrupt the order of this country!”

The chief prosecutor met the eyes of each of his subordinate prosecutors one by one.

“Our special forces will wipe out these guys and establish the name of justice!”

“yes!”

So they made a surprise raid on Samcheong-gwan.

I pressed the lock number according to the information I had obtained.

Daughter.

They kicked open the iron basement door of the annex and rushed in.

“It’s the prosecution! As of this moment… … .”

“Prosecution?”

But what is this?

When I actually rushed in, I saw that it was swarming with Central Intelligence Agency agents.

On a large piece of paper taped to the wall were photographs, in order of seniority, of officers belonging to the Oseonghoe, a secret military organization, including the commander of the Army Security Command.

The photos and names of politicians were also organized separately on one side.

Complex relationships and densely written text.

‘What, what is going on?’

‘Why did Jung-Jeong pop out from the secret base in Jeongdongjin?’

Prosecutors from the Seoul District Prosecutors’ Office’s special division could not hide their embarrassment.

The chief of staff looked around with crooked eyes.

“The prosecution suddenly barged in and said they were going to raid the secret branch of the Central Intelligence Agency… … .”

The head of the central government was tilted sideways.

“Who sent it? The Commander of the Army Security Command or the Chief of Security at the Blue House?”

The Central Intelligence Agency was the president’s powerful sword, and was an organization that exercised absolute power greater than that of the prosecution.