Chapter 71 - I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family - NovelsTime

I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

Chapter 71

Author: ??? ???? ???
updatedAt: 2026-03-26

????...We bring you the latest breaking news. This morning, a shocking incident occurred on a road in Incheon, where the Chief Prosecutor was assassinated. The assailant appeared on a motorcycle, fired, and then disappeared leisurely. Already, the death toll has surpassed thirteen and continues to rise-,

“All day, it''s this same story.”

“My apologies, sir. I’ll change the channel, Chairman.”

“Ahem.”

The chairman, shifting uncomfortably in his seat, saw yet another channel covering the Chief Prosecutor story and ordered the TV off. Even in a place as chaotic as Incheon, the death of someone as high-ranking as the Chief Prosecutor was earth-shattering news. Every broadcaster, newspaper, and even MiTube channels were discussing it.

With a sigh, the Chairman of Daejin Group began typing a post on an online community.

What''s the big deal about one prosecutor dying?

Posted by Chairman Na | 2076.10.08 19:55:02

Can’t one prosecutor die? They’re still going on about it all day. Downvote if it’s getting old.

Responses started rolling in instantly.

?? (203.231): How idle does this guy have to be to have written 1.3 million posts? Is he insane?

??? (119.19): Wow, seriously? 1.3 million posts? No way, lol.

??? (93.12): Total waste of life, lol.

?Loser: You’d have to post 50 times a day from the site’s start to hit 1.3 million; try living in the real world.

?? (201.132): Isn''t this the Incheon Chief Prosecutor? That’s just one step below the Attorney General; it’s kind of a big deal.

Asdf23sds (27.112): Downvote.

DeroDero: Hey, where’s Yas?

KidLicker: Yeah, if a regular person dies, it doesn’t even make the news, lol.

??? (203.231): More than thirteen unrelated people died too, though?

?KidLicker: Who cares?

??? (203.231): Right, you’ve got a point.

?? (106.91): Already reported.

人民: The Republic of Korea must recognize China’s independence and guarantee the freedom of the Chinese people! If not, the heavens will rage. I will punish you!

??? (201.131): These days, even the Chinese trash is writing in Chinese characters.

??? (112.91): Man, a people without a country, lol.

?EmperorCheersCheers: Please use human language.

??? (91.34): Not sure you’re one to talk.

Pointless comments piled up. Scrolling through the community, he suddenly noticed how slow the car was moving.

“Why’s the car barely moving?”

“Apologies, Chairman. The police are conducting a checkpoint ahead....”

“A checkpoint? For what?”

“Not sure... maybe because of the Chief Prosecutor’s murder?”

“What a hassle...”

All this fuss over a prosecutor’s death. Meanwhile, his beloved grandson had died.

“...”

The chairman turned off his phone, the thought of his grandson stirring a bitter taste in his mouth.

“Get Eun-joo on the line.”

“Yes, Chairman.”

The call connected directly through the car. However, Do Eun-joo didn’t answer.

“She better not be up to anything crazy.”

His position as chairman often left him too busy to make time, but if he’d known things would turn out like this, he would’ve canceled everything to spend time with his daughter. Not for any other reason than fearing she might be harboring strange intentions.

Knock, knock.

Autonomous driving mode enabled.19.3 km remaining to destination.Traffic congestion ahead.Just sit tight and don’t do anything.I’ll handle everything.There was no need to call.No need for thanks. I only did what was necessary.I’ll take care of everything, so focus on your tasks and be ready to persuade them. Work on your stamina as well. With those shaky hands, how do you expect to be a proper man?Alright. See you in a month.

“Complicated.”

In other words, she’s the daughter of one of my grandfather’s wives from the Min family. So, technically, my aunt. But since she’s from a collateral line, our family wouldn’t recognize her.

‘Maybe I should give her a call?’

Min Ji-ah might as well be considered my grandfather’s daughter, though he wouldn’t acknowledge it.

How would someone from a collateral line treat me? I was curious.

“Give me her number. This Min Ji-ah person.”

“Yes, sent it, Master.”

I called immediately.

Had she saved my number already? She picked up before the second ring.

Yes! Y-Young Master! This is Min Ji-ah on the line!!

“...”

She’s... so polite. More than I expected.

Unfazed, I spoke.

“What’s with the photo?”

Ah, that’s—,

“How do you just send me a snuff film without any warning? What about my eyes that had to see it?”

Ah, I-I’m sorry!! I didn’t think that far... I apologize! I’m so sorry!!

I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was bowing repeatedly, even over the phone.

‘She’s practically my grandfather’s daughter, yet she reacts like this...’

Of course, it might just be Min Ji-ah reacting this way. But considering the absurd levels of discrimination I felt at Chuseok, my call with Go Min-ji, and Min Ji-ah’s deferential attitude toward me, it was becoming clear how I should view the collateral line.

‘They’re just slaves.’

No need to hold back, no need to tread lightly. Just toys.

I could feel myself getting hard.

“Did you kill the Chief Prosecutor too?”

Ah... No, Young Master. The Chief Prosecutor is suspected to have been taken care of by Seong-hyun’s siblings. I’ll confirm and report to you!

“Alright. So, are you handling the rest?”

Yes, I’ll take full responsibility and take care of everything thoroughly. Young Master!!

“Good... I’ll trust you, Aunt Min Ji-ah.”

!! Y-yes... Young Master...

“You know you have to report to me in person, right?”

I-In person...?

“You don’t want to?”

N-No, of course, Young Master! Visiting in person is only proper. I’ll come to see you myself!!

“I’ll send you the address of my Jojob. Come by when you’re done to report.”

Yes... Young Master...

Without even saying goodbye, I hung up on her faintly dejected voice. I was fully aroused.

“Master, what kind of conversation was that...?”

“You heard everything. Why ask?”

“Hehe...”

With a faint smile, Soo-ah knelt before me.

“Shall I take care of it?”

“Go ahead.”

She stroked me over my pants before lowering the zipper and taking me out, squeezing and shaking gently with her slender hands before bringing her face closer.

“Sometimes, I can hardly believe it.”

“What?”

“That the man before me... is really the Young Master.”

“Really?”

To be honest, I felt the same.

“The one and only Young Master in this country.”

Soo-ah swallowed his cock..

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