Second Target: Ham Min-ju
“Oh, you’ve really gotten the pro feel now, Yeon-hee? You’re on par with, or even better than, the average young OPIs out there.”
“But more than anything, the aura you give off completely dominates that of the OPIs. They always say women are about atmosphere and men are about physique. In fact, there’s a difference in priority, but atmosphere is still important to men, right?”
“That’s right.”
“First, getting hard is the most important thing, but once that’s satisfied, people start wanting more, right?”
“Same money, one side actively trying to fulfill the other’s fantasies, the other not? It’s obvious which one will feel more satisfied.”
“Moreover, the cost is cheaper on this side.”
“Speaking of which, what happened with the reservation site you were building?”
“It’s almost done now. Soon, without Yeon-hee needing to go out and catch customers, customers will be able to make reservations on their own and come find us.”
“Very smooth.”
“Skilled assistants are really helpful. If I just say I wish there was something like this, they always find a way to make it happen.”
“One thing I can complain about is that it’s a shame we can’t use the house we just acquired for Yeon-hee as the main venue.”
“Because of my daughter.”
“Even when we hired Yeon-hee as staff, we planned to use her house freely as the office, but with my daughter around, that’s currently blocked.”
“Thanks to that, the place Yeon-hee works is provided by Chan-ho’s house, and Chan-ho is sleeping at the hotel.”
“Providing the house itself isn’t a problem, but it’s a shame we can’t fully utilize the thing we acquired.”
“Hmm, let’s see.”
Chan-ho entered the staff management app.
Thanks to the generous investment in Yeon-hee’s settings for the past month, the remaining points are zero.
But in exchange, the parameters for Yeon-hee’s job spirit, otaku love, service pleasure, understanding of men, etc., have skyrocketed.
Especially notable is that these parameters don’t rise solely from point investment.
They rise slightly from Yeon-hee’s actual experiences and growth. So even though 20 points were used, the growth is greater.
Therefore, Yeon-hee has now entered the main track, and it’s not bad to start recruiting new staff.
And the next target is already decided in my heart.
“Working the same job as daughter and mother. Don’t you think that’s a very romantic thing?”
“Indeed, President.”
So-young wholeheartedly supported Chan-ho’s fantasy. It wasn’t flattery; it was sincere, based on the belief that the President’s fantasy is always right.
“Let’s see, the points for recruiting a new staff member were 20pt, right? For now, we’ll have to wait. Let’s hold off on activating that site. Once that Min-ju gets on the main track, we’ll do it then.”
“Locations changing too often is bad for customer attraction, after all.”
“Understood. So Yeon-hee’s daughter will be our staff?”
“That’s right. First, she looks like Yeon-hee—pretty face, great figure? She’ll definitely be a good sex entertainer.”
“Complete maturity, you could say. In that regard, she’s behind Yeon-hee, but her youth fills in the gaps, so Min-ju already possesses the aptitude to be a superb sex entertainer.”
“Her breasts are larger than a student’s should be, and her well-toned thighs flash between her skirt, lighting up Chan-ho’s heart every time.”
“Compared to Yeon-hee’s soft, gentle style, her slightly plump face is also good. If it was an ugly girl with that look, it would just be annoying, but for a beauty, it gives a haughty charm.”
“Hmm, then what build should we make Yeon-hee’s daughter? Yeon-hee was raised with a job-spirited sex entertainer vibe… It’s a bit disappointing to do the same.”
“Um… I wasn’t planning to give advice, but how about this? It seems Yeon-hee said something wrong and put pressure on her daughter about family circumstances. How about using that?”
“Hmm. So basically, seducing her with money?”
“Turning a diligent daughter who listens to her mom into a delinquent who does escort work would be fun, don’t you think?”
“You’re really…”
Chan-ho roughly ruffled So-young’s hair. She knows a thing or two.
“So, we need to pay attention from the first meeting?”
“You can invest a bit more points on top of the basic 20pt to make the first meeting. For example, ‘She was already looking for an part-time job, and the President helped her out,’ like that.”
“Really? Then we should spend more points. It’s not like a competitive game; for a high-quality build, we should throw money around, right?”
“As expected of the President! You have big plans!”
Laughing “ha ha ho ho,” the two think about building up the next target.
“So, shall we do a past change with the setting that she was looking for a part-time job?”
“That would cost too many points. To change the past itself, even CEO level 1 wouldn’t be enough, right? It’s better to do a memory change. It costs some points too, but it’s much cheaper than changing the past itself.”
“Changing the past itself is expensive, but just changing memories to create false memories is cheaper. Yeah, rational. Let’s do that. Um. Since it’s already decided, how about going with the ‘money-obsessed’ concept entirely?”
“Be more specific?”
“So Yeon-hee is going for the job-spirited, resolute sex entertainer vibe, right? Then for the daughter, Yeon-hee side, she’s crazy about money and will demand extra fees for services her mom naturally provides.”
“Um… But if we do that, we can create conflict between mother and daughter. And it would take more energy to resolve that conflict, but is that okay?”
“No. Rather, it would be fun to enjoy that subtle conflict. The mother and daughter seriously fighting over whether to charge extra for handjobs or not. Sounds like a funny scene, doesn’t it?”
“Haa, our President really…”
So-young sighed and pinched Chan-ho’s cheek without hurting it.
“You really enjoy this game too much. It’s cool ♥”
“hee hee hee.”
The atmosphere was bright, but the scheming was one person’s petty will to distort one life to their liking.
But it doesn’t matter.
This world exists to become that way from the beginning.
Our house might not have been in great shape, after all.
Dad passed away early, and Mom has no regular income, so it’s a reasonable thought.
Mom says it’s okay because the insurance money and inheritance from Dad are sufficient, but if it’s really okay, why would she do things like moving her body in the middle of the night?
Mom says it’s okay, but that’s just what all moms say to their sons and daughters.
“Maybe studying is a big burden on Mom?”
Of course, as you know, all these worries are just worries.
Yeon-hee starting as a sex entertainer has nothing to do with Min-ju, and the accumulated assets are enough at least until Min-ju graduates from college, or at least can manage somehow.
However, in her sensitive, immature adolescence, not knowing the ways of the world, the changed appearance of her mom was enough to sow unnecessary worries in her daughter.
“Should I start part-time work too?”
Among the friends I know, some start part-time early. Most are the result of failing to negotiate pocket money with parents, but anyway, it’s meaningful enough to earn money directly.
“Mom will definitely say I don’t need to do that, but I want to do something that helps Mom.”
Actually, just following Mom’s words would be the biggest help to Mom, but is it that youthful arrogance?
That arrogance isn’t bad. It’s the vitality of youth.
“Hey, student. Can I have a moment?”
Let’s make full use of that vitality.
“Eh?”
The head turned instinctively at the call.
In front of Min-ju appeared the hikikomori man from the next door. Of course, she didn’t know his name, and honestly, she didn’t care.
She didn’t know why he suddenly started talking, but she was honestly displeased.
Min-ju frowned more deeply at her already worried face and said in an irritated voice.
“What is it, uncle? Do you have something to say?”
“Um, that’s it. I was going to make a scout offer. Is your time okay?”
“Eh?”
Scout?
What scout for a student? Is it a dating agency or something?
Min-ju quickly scanned the man from head to toe.
It wasn’t that dirty, but the tracksuit that only emphasized functionality didn’t look like a headhunter at all.
“Gross.”
She knew well that this uncle was so repulsive that she couldn’t use him for anything, no matter what.
Scout or not, she didn’t know, but she definitely didn’t think it was worth listening to.
“Sorry. I’m a bit busy.”
She cut off the conversation and tried to move on. In front of such Min-ju.
“Ah, never mind, just look at this.”
The man extended his phone.
The moment she saw the phone, Min-ju...