Chapter 156
Chapter 156
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 156
Chapter Title: BSI Analysis Report
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Cheon Hye-yeon.
📋 Analysis Report [Blue Sky Investment (BSI) and Representative Kim Cheolsu Related Analysis Report]
I. Analysis Overview
Target of Analysis: Blue Sky Investment (hereinafter BSI) and Representative Director Kim Cheolsu. Key Issues: Causes of the target company's abnormal profitability rates, and evaluation of business expansion capabilities through 'Shilla Biotek'. Summary: BSI is a small investment firm located in Paju City, exhibiting a closed structure where all authority is concentrated in Representative Director Kim Cheolsu. The monthly average return rate of 14.5% cannot be explained by conventional financial models, and the core personnel composition also differs significantly from typical corporate structures. Based on verified facts, BSI is judged to be an atypical investment group producing high-risk, ultra-high returns, with its fund management methods identified as the key X-Factor. II. Target Company Profile: Blue Sky Investment
Legal Name: Blue Sky Investment Co., Ltd. Location: 3-story standalone building in Paju City, Gyeonggi Province. (Confirmed via registry extract) Capital: 300 billion won. (Confirmed via corporate registry) Profitability: Monthly average operating profit margin of 14.5% per National Tax Service reports. (Secured via informant) Fund Flows: All tracked fund flows to date have maintained a legitimate form. III. Key Personnel Profiles
1. Representative Director: Kim Cheolsu Personal Details: Age 25. Orphanage-raised in Seoul per resident registration. Highest education: High school graduate. Notable Points: No official financial industry experience. No notable income records prior to BSI founding. Extremely promiscuous with women. Surveillance results confirm ongoing sexual relationships with all key associates, including Han Yura (Vice President), Oh Se-ah (Congresswoman), Kim Seulgi (PhD), Lee Soo-hee (Security Team Leader), Choi Yang (Secretary), and others. His wife, Yoon Chaewon, appears to maintain an irrational marital relationship, tolerating awareness of her husband's affairs. Pathologically wary of 'male' approaches in his vicinity. All security personnel are exclusively female, and no significant male collaborators have been identified within Kim Cheolsu's business or personal sphere to date. All associates exhibit the peculiar trait of being exclusively 'female'. [Analysis Report Addendum: Front Companies and Related Persons]
1. Sky High Entertainment Business: Entertainment planning and management. Representative Director: Choi Yang (Kim Cheolsu's personal secretary). Analysis: Nominal representative is 'Choi Yang', but actual fund source and owner confirmed as 'Kim Cheolsu'. No direct fund links to BSI (Blue Sky Investment), but circumstances indicate BSI profits flowing in via Choi Yang's accounts. Main Business Model: Purports to scout and debut aspiring entertainers, but judged to actually serve as a tool for satisfying Kim Cheolsu's personal sexual desires or providing sexual favors (sexual bribery) to external figures. Affiliated trainees appear to offer ongoing sexual services to Kim Cheolsu in exchange for debuts, analyzed as an extension of his personnel control methods. [Analysis Report Addendum: External Collaborators]
1. Park So-jin Affiliation/Position: Financial Supervisory Service / Current Corporate Finance Improvement Division Team Leader (recent promotion). Analysis: Former ace of the special investigation team, now serving as team leader in a relatively low-priority division. However, assessed to have built significant influence and intelligence networks within the FSS regardless of position. Maintains a strong collusion relationship with Kim Cheolsu beyond mere informant status. Main Activities and Suspicions: Lobbying: Circumstances indicate orchestration of sexual favors targeting high-ranking financial and political figures using trainees from 'Sky High Entertainment'. (Surveillance team report) Fund Mobilization: Serves as conduit for direct lobbying of targets using 'Blue Sky Investment' funds. Notable Points: Inferred to have direct and indirect ties to the rapidly rising new violent organization (aka 'MZ Gangsters'). Rustle, rustle.
The only sound filling the vast silence of the executive office was the soft page-turning of the tablet.
Having quietly flipped to the final page of the report, Cheon Hye-yeon turned off the screen and murmured softly.
"...Vulgar."
The embodiment of everything she despised.
Orphan, red-light districts, North Korean defectors, unwed mothers.
A male beast who scraped together such bottom-feeders and ruled them through primal lust.
And yet.
An investment firm growing at 14.5% every month.
Its operation style was far too crude, sloppy, and illogical to call it mere management.
No theory from the business administration she had studied her entire life could explain this bizarre group's success.
In the end, it boiled down to two essentials.
Money, and women.
The ability to make money somehow, and the ability to perfectly control women with that money.
Cheon Hye-yeon's gaze turned ice-cold.
The fastest way to solve an incomprehensible equation was to eliminate variables one by one.
If the mystery was how that man made his 'money', then simply crumbling the 'women' by his side first would suffice.
She turned the tablet back on.
And slowly scrolled down the list of 'Kim Cheolsu's Women'.
Competent whore, Han Yura.
Dangerous blade, Lee Soo-hee.
Useful figurehead, Kim Seulgi.
New pawn, Oh Se-ah.
And...
Her finger paused over one name.
[Yoon Chaewon. Representative's wife. 8 months pregnant. Stepdaughter Kim Haneul.]
A cruel smile finally crept across Cheon Hye-yeon's lips, as if she had found every answer.
She scrolled through the dense investigation on Yoon Chaewon.
OB-GYN visits, organic grocery stores, daughter's school runs, prenatal yoga classes...
A tediously peaceful daily life, perfectly shielded from external threats.
It seemed like an impregnable fortress with no gaps for attack.
But the very last line of the report.
One sentence in the miscellaneous notable points caught her eye.
[Over the past 3 months, frequently spotted at various art exhibitions in Seoul.]
In that instant, Cheon Hye-yeon smiled coldly once more, like a siege engine that had found the weakest point in the walls.
Art.
Art.
The world's most corruptible realm, tangled with vanity, desire, and pretentious snobbery.
She called her chief secretary.
"From now on, compile a list of the most promising young male artists in the domestic art scene. Focus especially on those strapped for cash or burning with ambition for success but still unseen."
Cheon Hye-yeon sat at her massive desk in her executive office,
scrolling through the report on 'Yoon Chaewon' once more.
[Yoon Chaewon (age 25): Prior to marriage with Kim Cheolsu, confirmed records of engaging in 'conditional meetings' as an unwed mother in the Siheung area.]
'Whore.'
Her finger lingered on that word.
The true nature of what Kim Cheolsu called his 'sole sanctuary' and 'paradise', the thing he guarded so fiercely.
And yet, she now traveled with five bodyguards, they said.
Cheon Hye-yeon drew a vicious smile at the thought of shattering Kim Cheolsu's most cherished, most childish, and vulgar treasure first.
Just imagining it sent thrilling shivers through her body.
She rose from her seat and locked the office door.
Then opened her desk drawer and familiarly took out an electric toothbrush.
Vrrrrm-
Vrrrrm-
Atop a Seoul skyscraper overlooking the cold city below.
No outside noise penetrated Cheon Hye-yeon's spacious office.
Only the faint vibration and the mechanical whir serving its master's pleasure.
And her suppressed breaths stifling the ecstasy quietly echoed.
Instead of steam, the full-glass window reflected the precarious outline of Cheon Hye-yeon's quivering ass in the throes of pleasure.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Inside the CEO's office, only the numb thwack, thwack, thwack of flesh slapping flesh resounded.
Lee Soo-hee, feeling nothing from her 'ass', sprawled beneath me, yawning widely like a sated lion.
Draped over the CEO's desk, her breasts crudely swaying with gravity, she drawled lazily as if watching a fire next door.
"...You know they're filming you from the building across right now, Comrade CEO?"
"Hoo... Ha... That same bastard from last time?"
"Too far for facial confirmation. But the vibe and silhouette match the same guy."
"Yeah? It's fucking hot out there, tough luck for him."
I chuckled and said.
"Just leave 'em?"
"Yeah, at this point, the only ones surveilling me are Taesung Pharma."
"Got it, Comrade CEO."
"Hoo... Yeah? What, bonus time?"
"More like, can't we switch from the back hole to the front now? I ain't feeling shit up there."
I paused my thrusting and looked down at her.
"The other bitches drool and lose their minds, so why you? You ain't a stone girl."
To my question, Lee Soo-hee replied dryly, as if stating the most obvious fact in the world.
"The other female comrades drool 'cause it hurts, not 'cause they like it."
"......"
"Ah, Vice President comrade's the exception."
Her impassive analysis left me speechless for a moment.
Then, finding it endlessly fascinating, I burst into mad laughter.
Taesung Pharma, how would they come at me?
Cheon Hye-yeon?
Chaebol republic.
The nobility dominating South Korea's system.
'I wonder what that noble bitch's pussy tastes like?'
Savoring the delightful fantasy, I groped the body of Lee Soo-hee beneath me, who was yawning like a bloated lion.
Then, with my index finger, I found her clit and twisted it hard.
In that instant, Lee Soo-hee's yawning mouth froze.
Her body stiffened like it had been electrocuted.
"Hnn... Ngh...?!"
From the jaws of the beast numb to all prior stimulation, a lewd moan finally escaped.
Satisfied at finding her weakness, I didn't stop my fingers.
"Haah...♡ C- Comrade CEO... No...♡ Not there...♡ Nngh...♡ Comrade cock... Cock, I need cock...♡ Not the back... In the pussy...♡"
The bitch who had just cynically analyzed it as mere pain was now begging for my cock.
In the end, no female could escape me.