Chapter 36
Translator - Zofu
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I fucked Han Sora to my heart's content. And I kept calling in the next women to fuck.
Thwack! Thwack!
"Kyah! Spank my ass more! Ahh!"
At the woman's request to spank her ass more, I bring my hand down.
Smack! Smack!
"Haah! Ang! Ang!"
Every time I spank her ass, her vaginal muscles tighten around my cock.
I look down at the woman I'm fucking in cowgirl. The one with tanned skin and a body toned from exercise is Seol Da-jeong.
I'm fucking her last—the one who had the highest beauty rating in the auditorium.
Even though this is her first time being fucked since I took her virginity then, her pussy was no different from a virgin's.
After fucking her in cowgirl for a bit, I change positions.
I lie down on the bed. Then Seol Da-jeong climbs on top of me.
"You shake your hips yourself."
At my command, she positions herself and takes my cock inside.
And she starts moving her hips. At a slow pace.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Ang! Baby, it feels so good!"
"You like that cock that much?"
"Haah! It feels insanely good.... Ang!"
Seol Da-jeong says with a lust-crazed face, speeding up.
She increases her pace. Then, sticky squelching sounds echo from her body covered in slick fluids and sweat.
As the sex continues, I feel myself getting closer to coming.
"I'm going to come inside, so tighten that pussy."
"Haah! I think I'm going to come too!"
Feeling her orgasm approaching too, she moves her hips like crazy.
"Kruk! I'm coming."
"Heuaaang!"
Seol Da-jeong lets out a loud scream as she comes. Then she collapses weakly onto my body.
Groping her tits as she lies collapsed on me, I look around.
Only Seol Da-jeong, me, and one camera were here.
Seol Da-jeong doesn't do OnlyFans.
She works at the entertainment company I run.
She's in charge of managing the physiques of idols who haven't debuted yet, along with Yoo Chae-yeon.
Groping her unconscious tits, I pick up my smartphone.
Holding the smartphone, I look at the screen. Numbers appear on the display.
17 million won.
Bitcoin prices have broken through 17 million won.
"What I bought at 460,000 won has already risen this much...."
I scroll through the smartphone with my fingertip and zoom in on the graph. The upward curve satisfies me.
I hold a total of 350,000 Bitcoins. Even a simple calculation amounts to an unimaginable sum.
And the price will rise even more from here. In just a few more months, it'll go up to 70 million won.
But the problem is selling. If I release 350,000 Bitcoins into the market all at once, the price will obviously plummet.
I don't plan to sell all 350,000. In 2024 the price rises again. It'll go up past 90 million won.
I have to sell all my holdings before Bitcoin reaches its peak.
But someone holding a large quantity like me has to be careful.
I rack my brain. I need to find a way to maximize profits without shocking the market.
I flick my finger to set a price alert. I've set it to notify me when the price rises more. Timing is crucial for maximum profit.
"I'll have to sell at just the right time in a few months."
I could make a lot of money even if I sold right now.
I'm making a plan. I intend to gradually pull out my holdings starting now and sell them without affecting liquidity. Slowly, carefully, without manipulating the market.
The moment the market shakes, the future could change in unpredictable ways.
"I have to sell slowly... take my time."
I feel a small trembling vibration at my fingertips. I look at the smartphone and see a notification from another app.
It's Corona news. The pandemic is still shaking the world.
But I saw opportunity in this chaos. Bitcoin and OnlyFans both grew thanks to this pandemic.
The world was in chaos, but I was the only one looking ahead in that chaos.
I slowly set down the smartphone and spread the legs of the sleeping Seol Da-jeong.
Thinking about the money coming in a few months, my erection simply won't go down.
The sleeping Seol Da-jeong stirs.
I turn her body around and grab her ass.
And I insert my cock between her pussy lips.
-Squelch!
"Haa-ugh...."
A faint moan escapes her lips. I climb onto her body and move my hips.
***
The Seoul night was no different than usual.
Sitting in the Geumgang Group building I've made my stronghold, I was organizing plans for a new business.
Even as I planned the business, my mind was complicated with various thoughts.
Cheongseong, which had Seoul and Incheon in its grasp, was now looking to extend its reach to Busan.
However, Pado Association, Busan's largest organization, was still holding firm.
As the organization grew, the problem was that I no longer stepped in directly.
I had executives who followed my orders handle things, but the results were disappointing.
Time was just passing without us taking control of Busan's core organization.
It seems the time has come to replace the current executives with ones who can get the job done.
While lost in thought, someone roughly opened the office door and entered.
Tension was evident on his face.
"Chairman, we have a big problem."
Without taking my eyes off the document, I calmly asked.
"What is it?"
"The Pado Association bastards in Busan have teamed up with the Japanese yakuza, the Yamaguro Association. We've received information that they're operating an illegal casino at Busan port."
I take my eyes off the document and slowly narrow them.
The Japanese yakuza setting foot in Busan... The Busan organizations that had been quiet all this time are finally starting to move.
"Tell me in detail."
"Pado Association, feeling threatened by Cheongseong, seems to have teamed up with the Japanese yakuza. They're collecting funds by operating an illegal casino in Busan. It appears they're trying to maintain their power in Busan through this."
I burst into a smirk.
I didn't know Pado Association would become that desperate.
Dragging in the Japanese yakuza to protect their territory— they'd essentially proven their end was near.
"So the Japanese bastards are sponsoring Pado Association?"
"Yes, Chairman. Yamaguro Association provides the funds, and Pado Association handles the operations. The money they're bringing in is apparently substantial."
I fell into thought for a moment.
The Japanese yakuza appearing in Busan was by no means a simple matter.
Japan has always been wary of Korean organizations growing too large.
They've now stepped forward to directly check my power.
"Is this information reliable?"
"It's reliable. A casino has been operating in the Busan port area for the past few weeks, and Yamaguro Association and Pado Association are behind it. This is information we've confirmed ourselves."
I turn to Park Wan-yong and ask.
"Do we have people in Busan?"
"Yes, Chairman. Our people are monitoring the place. But since they move so cautiously, we haven't intervened directly yet."
After a moment of thought, I nod.
The fact that the Japanese bastards were making money on Korean soil was unpleasant, but there was no need to rush.
I should watch their movements more and respond at the right time.
But one thing was certain. They would pay a heavy price on my turf.
"Let's keep watching. There's no need to move hastily now. Strengthen surveillance on our people in Busan, and report any movements immediately."
"Understood, Chairman."
Park Wan-yong bows his head and leaves the room.
A few days later, another report comes in from Busan.
This time the situation looked more serious.
According to the information compiled by Park Wan-yong, the Japanese yakuza and Pado Association were moving more boldly.
Word was that beyond the casino, they were also laundering money and smuggling, multiplying their funds.
Busan had long been in a state of tension.
Whenever Cheongseong tried to expand its power to Busan, Pado Association would flail desperately to block them, and now they've even dragged in Japan for their last desperate struggle.
However, they were overlooking an important fact.
That the Japanese bastards couldn't be their saviors.
I call Park Wan-yong and ask.
"Are there signs that the bastards in Busan will move more?"
"Yes, Chairman. Pado Association continues to rake in funds. But they don't seem to have noticed our involvement yet."
I nod.
This was a provocation.
The fact that the Japanese yakuza were making money on Korean soil was displeasing, but the deeper they fell in, the more advantageous my position would be.
Then I just have to cut off their lifeline.
"For now, let's continue watching. But be prepared. So we can move at any time."
"Just give the order, Chairman. The preparations are already complete."
A few days later, another urgent report comes in from Busan.
News that Pado Association and the Japanese yakuza had become even bolder.
They'd begun to engage in various criminal activities beyond the casino, and their funds were increasing explosively.
That money was immediately being used to strengthen Pado Association's power, and they were gaining strength once again.
I judged that we could no longer leave them be.
I gave Park Wan-yong the final order.
"Prepare yourself. The time to move has come. Clean up Pado Association, who've teamed up with the Japanese bastards."
"Understood, Chairman. I'll have our people in Busan ready."
A clash with Yamaguro Association seems unavoidable, but I wasn't particularly afraid of them.
Rather, now, as they fall deeper into the trap, was the most advantageous moment.