Chapter 9
Chapter 9
The fact that I had been appointed as a temporary team leader by the CEO must have already spread throughout the company.
Do you think Park Ju-yong would have gone around blabbing about it himself?
Like hell he would, fuck.
We weren't exactly on good terms to begin with, but as of today, that guy and I have become like fire and oil.
I'm not lying, if we even face each other, we'll probably explode.
Then who could it be?
"Holy shit. Daebak."
There was someone who went to eat with me at that spot.
Yoon Won-seok.
He must be feeling all sorts of emotions—dumbfounded, jealous, impressed—and blabbing to everyone he knows in the company.
And in the meantime, what am I doing?
[Haeng-un Motel]
Puk-puk-puk-.
Slap, slap, slap-.
"Haaang, haang!! Oppa-at, haang, oppa... heu-eueuk, heu-eung!! Congratulations on becoming a temporary team leader, haaaaaang!!"
"You fucking bitch, congratulating me on becoming a team leader with your hole."
I had come into a motel right nearby and was busy fucking Han Hye-eun.
I was relentlessly spanking Han Hye-eun's sweat-drenched ass. I thrusted my cock with all my might, as if I were going to smash her womb.
Smelling the scent of her skin on Han Hye-eun's back as she let out shrieking moans of pleasure, the reality of it all really hit me.
"Ugh, I'm cumming."
"Hwaaaaaaang!!"
I spewed a ton of semen deep inside Han Hye-eun's pussy and squeezed her breasts as if I were going to tear them off.
"Ha-eung, oppa-at, is it okay for us to do this? Shouldn't we be a little careful... hi-aang!"
I inserted my index and middle fingers into the mouth of the cheeky Han Hye-eun and pulled hard. As I shook my hips again, Han Hye-eun immediately started crying out like a beast again.
"Don't bullshit me, you slut. You're the one who wiggled your ass and asked to go to the motel first. And this is why it's more stimulating and better, isn't it? Don't you think?"
"Ha-aang, that's right. That's right, everything Oppa says is right. Ha-aang...!!"
It's thrilling. It's stimulating. It's bold.
In situations like this, I intended to act even more recklessly, more decisively, and more boldly.
It makes me feel truly alive.
You only live once, so shouldn't you enjoy it properly?
Above all.
[God is impressed by your initiative, Master. I will grant you a tiny bit more of the Blessing of Sex.]
[From now on, the women you violate will develop a slight affection for you.]
[From now on, the condition and abilities of the women who have been violated will slightly increase.]
[Violate various women.]
[The more you do so, the more the Blessing of Sex cast upon you will grow, and God will also provide you with various gifts.]
Right.
Isn't that what God wants?
Something stimulating.
He was looking for a doll to show him something fun. Then I should show him. Isn't that what entertainment is?
Giving the audience catharsis.
"Heu-eut, heu-eung... I, ha-ang, I sincerely congratulate you on becoming the temporary team leader, Oppa. Ha-ang, it's a little disappointing though. I wanted you to work as my exclusive manager."
Bullshit.
What would I gain from being Han Hye-eun's exclusive manager?
At best, I'd just be able to keep having sex with her, like her exclusive dildo.
Sorry, but I'm not satisfied with that.
If I've already started, I have to see it through to the end.
"That would be nice too. But Hye-eun."
"Aang!!"
I grabbed Han Hye-eun's hair as if holding reins and pulled her toward me, grinding my glans against her cervix as I spoke.
"As a man, shouldn't you have big dreams?"
"Haaang, ha-eung!! Oppa, your cock... heu-euk, it feels so good, ha-ang..."
"Being your exclusive manager is fine too. But I want to dream bigger. Yeah, for example."
I thrusted harder, with a pueok sound.
"I want to become the CEO."
"......!"
"The CEO. Ha, that sounds cool. No, CEO Cheon Tae-o. He looked cool. A bit scary, too."
Han Hye-eun's pussy tightened even more.
"Haaang, that's right. A man should have that much ambition. Ha-eung, I like you even more now. I'll tighten up more. So make me feel even better."
"Yeah, fuck. That's the level a man who fucks Han Hye-eun this deliciously should be at."
"Haaaaaaaaang!!"
I spewed a ton of semen inside Han Hye-eun's pussy once again.
Afterward, I finished the cleanup pleasantly with her mouth, washed up together, and walked out of the motel with confidence.
"Ah, Oppa. Don't go straight to the company. Let's stop by somewhere with me."
"Where?"
The place Han Hye-eun took me to was a luxury suit shop near the company.
As soon as we arrived, she had me try on a few high-end suits, and then she coolly swiped her card for a 5.4 million won suit on the spot.
"Wear this to work. From now on."
"Thanks."
I didn't decline.
"Even though you became a temporary team leader, you probably won't have any authority close to a real team leader, right? First of all, Team Leader Park won't just sit still. Even the people who just thought it was interesting at first will soon be jealous or try to bring you down rather than support you, Oppa."
Some might think Han Hye-eun is being too negative, but that was reality.
And that was the basic rule of the entertainment industry.
"To fight in a place like that, you have to wear a suit like this. They say suits are the battle uniforms of office workers, right? And don't forget that I bought you this suit. In an industry full of enemies everywhere, I'm the only one on your side."
"I won't forget."
I tightened my tie a little more and whispered into Han Hye-eun's ear.
"I'll fuck you whenever I'm bored. So don't be too impatient. Thanks."
"Heu-eung..."
After getting fitted for proper shoes as well, I carefully returned to the N&P building.
The automatic door opening with a ji-i-ing sound felt much slower than usual today.
As I stepped through the fully opened automatic door.
It stung.
It was prickly.
Countless gazes from the first and second floors were following me.
No, I thought Yoon Won-seok had spread the rumor well, but that wasn't it.
"Oh my, our company's savior... no, Mr. Kim Hyun-woo, who has become a team leader, even if it is temporary, you've arrived?"
Park Ju-yong, who had been sitting casually on a chair on the first floor, clapped and stood up.
The moment I saw that, I realized instantly.
This scene was prepared by that bastard to crush my spirit.
"Our Team Leader Kim Hyun-woo says he's going to step up to personally save our company, which is currently in danger. Wow, anyone would think we who have been working hard normally are just salary thieves."
Park Ju-yong is definitely not a good person, but I had to acknowledge this guy's ability to control the room.
Even without his words, the gazes looking at me weren't exactly friendly to begin with.
Well, in a way, I had openly committed insubordination.
Besides, a guy who was a low-level manager like them, or even lower, just an hour ago, suddenly appears as a team leader?
Even if they tried to think positively, if they thought about it carefully, it could be fucking annoying.
Because the guy who had to listen to their demands until yesterday could now throw demands at them instead.
"Just in case, I'm telling you, Team Leader Kim Hyun-woo."
Park Ju-yong, who had approached right in front of my nose, roughly brushed off my shoulder.
Even though it was a new suit I just bought and there was no dust.
"After causing all that shit, I hope there won't be any instances of you using us or calling us around only when you need to."
He's driving a nail in early.
Telling me not to use N&P's manpower recklessly.
If I'm not careful, I'm going to end up working alone despite being a team leader.
"And obviously, don't even think about poaching the outstanding trainees who are scheduled to debut or are waiting for group selection."
This is a bit of a variable.
The training period for K-POP idols is on average well over 5 years. Of course, there are definitely kids who succeeded by debuting in a short period like 1 year as an exception.
But looking at the indicators, it was a fact that the longer the training period, the more stable and excellent results they produced in broadcasts and in various ways.
However, I trusted Novel.
Since Park Ju-yong wouldn't concede anything to me no matter what shit I pulled here anyway.
Then I'll just ram into him.
"Yes, well. I'll handle it. The kids are truly excellent. But in the end, you picked them anyway, right? Like I said earlier."
I brushed Park Ju-yong's shoulder back in the same way.
"That my eye for talent is much better."
To be precise, it's the eye for talent of the God AI, Novel, that's better.
"Ha..."
Trying to act calm, Park Ju-yong's left eyebrow twitched like crazy as he finally let out a hollow laugh.
He must be pretty pissed off.
Fuck, we've already crossed the point of no return anyway.
Since it's come to this, either you die, or I die. One of the two.
"That suit. Hye-eun must have bought it for you, right? There's no way a bastard like you has the money to buy such a high-end suit."
"Yes, well. I've become quite close with Hye-eun."
"Hye...eun?"
He thought he was the only one who could call her informally.
When I spoke much more comfortably than him, Park Ju-yong twitched once again.
Bringing up Han Hye-eun was Park Ju-yong's mistake.
Han Hye-eun is a woman who would spread her pussy on the street if I told her to, so if it's a verbal trade involving that bitch, I win unconditionally.
"...Tsk, Hye-eun wasted her money. A suit like that doesn't even suit a bastard like you. They say clothes make the man, but unfortunately, that saying doesn't seem to apply to you."
"Well, at least I think I'm better than an old man with a beer belly. After all, I'm still in my 20s."
I wondered if Park Ju-yong might swing a fist here.
But Park Ju-yong, exerting the extreme patience of someone who had even made it to team leader, just clenched his fists and held it in.
However, he didn't want to just let it slide.
Eventually, he grabbed my collar, pulled me toward him, and growled.
"Yeah, go ahead and act up. They say you have to eat shit or soybean paste to know the difference. Since you've only been watching from afar, you think making an idol group is as easy as printing from a copier. You'll know how stupid the things you said were only after you've done everything from one to ten."
"Watching you, Team Leader, it did look easy? Ah, did you mess it up because you did it too easily?"
"You fucking bastard. Yeah, let's see. No, if you fail, the CEO will move before I even have to lift a finger."
"......"
Hearing Cheon Tae-o's name made me nervous for no reason.
It didn't seem like Park Ju-yong's words were entirely wrong either.
If I mess up after he pushed for me, Cheon Tae-o might really hire some gangsters to put me in a cement barrel without anyone knowing.
But that's something to think about only if I fail.
I had Novel.
"Alright, stop barking."
"What?"
"Could you please guide me to the space I'll be using?"
At that, Park Ju-yong almost exploded.
I'm not lying, if there had been a brick nearby, he might have smashed my head with it.
"Hoo! Hey, give this guy one of the empty offices on the 5th floor. From today, that's the temporary 4th team, so everyone know that!"
"Ah, yes!"
At Park Ju-yong's words, a female employee who looked like the youngest one quickly popped out and started guiding me.
"This space was originally used as a recording studio and studio. It's been empty lately because there are fewer artists. You can use this place from now on, uh, Team Leader Kim Hyun-woo."
"Ah, yes. Thank you for the guidance."
It seemed that the people with the lowest seniority didn't have any particular ill will or positive feelings toward me.
If I need manpower, I'll have to choose from that line.
"Well, if push comes to shove, I can do it alone."
Because I have Novel.
"Novel."
[Yes.]
"Now, tell me the kids with the best talent. If I just know their locations, I'll take a taxi right away and go scout them."
I didn't doubt for a second that the God AI, Novel, would tell me everything from one to ten.
However.
[That is, unfortunately, an impossible request.]
For a moment, I was so stunned that I couldn't even properly lean on the wall next to me and ended up falling to the floor ungracefully.
"What?"