Chapter 230.1
Chapter 230.1
To have to go this far just to soothe a fully grown adult. Her nape burned so hot it felt like it might kill her. Then, twitch, Lee Wooshin’s chest shuddered, and for a brief moment, his breathing stopped.
His hardened gaze eventually dropped onto her. Perhaps loving someone was a privilege reserved only for those willing to set aside their pride.
With that thought, Seoryeong shrugged and gently brushed a finger along the corner of Wooshin’s eye.
“I actually like it when it curves properly. If it goes in, it presses right against the upper belly, and if it goes in the mouth, the roof of the mouth gets unbearably ticklish– ack!”
Wooshin staggered for an instant, then slung her over his shoulder and started walking. That day, Seoryeong only barely escaped after having her pants stripped and being sucked until everything below was shriveled and swollen.
She was now terrified of the day her cast would be removed, so she decided to act like it still hurt a little more.
Fortunately, Lee Wooshin became incredibly busy. He skipped meals several times, constantly had his phone pressed to his ear, and endless video calls followed one after another. She couldn’t understand why someone who had supposedly quit the National Intelligence Service had so much work.
Moreover, as time passed, the death of Yuri Solzhenitsyn seemed to become a confirmed fact, but he made no effort to correct the misinformation. Still, unknown documents kept piling up, and he repeatedly met someone in the middle of the night.
“What did you say? My entire fortune?”
When he returned, after the cold wind had settled, and gently rubbed Seoryeong’s cheek while waking her up, she immediately became alert when she heard that he had just completed a transaction with the Kremlin.
Her sleep vanished instantly.
“No! How could this be? How frustrating, how frustrating!”
Seeing Seoryeong shout out in frustration, Lee Wooshin smirked. Her greed for money was amusing, so he playfully bit her nose. Seoryeong squirmed in response.
“Madam, calm down. It is the fortune stored in Russia alone.”
As Lee Wooshin casually removed his outer coat and climbed into bed, Seoryeong looked at him with a somewhat awkward gaze.
The foreign funds he had hidden in places she had never even heard of, like the Bahamas and San Marino. She thought he was just like the familiar instructor she knew, but now, he seemed like a stranger.
The more she heard, the more the Solzhenitsyn family’s fortune seemed unimaginable. Lee Wooshin casually mentioned that even selling off Russia’s assets could easily be worth billions, and as he let out a yawn, he pulled her toward him.
“I can’t give you the seeds, but I can give you as much money as you want.”
“How can I trust them?”
“Nataliya Yegorova was found dead, and things took an unexpected turn. Someone sent a circus invitation to the Kremlin, written on her dead body.”
“What?”
A person suddenly came to mind. Lee Wooshin seemed to be thinking the same thing, letting out a heavy sigh. The only person who would do something like that was, as far as Seoryeong knew, Kia.
“High-ranking officials from two rival countries, who were publicly at odds, secretly associated with each other and indulged in certain pleasures. That footage was leaked to the dark web, and now the two countries are in deep trouble.”
“Ah!”
“The Sakhalin monastery was burned down, and the intelligence network is compromised. In such a situation, my death became a cheap and useful commodity. The Kremlin is using Yuri Solzhenitsyn’s death to shift public attention. Besides, I’ve become one of the investors.”
“….”
“I’ve learned that if something can’t be solved with money, it’s because there’s not enough money. While they profit from my death, I can focus on business, waiting for the time when Russia will fall.”
“Business… What do you mean?”
Seoryeong gave him a doubtful look at his ambiguous words.
“I will take on responsibility as a new director of a company that will soon be established!”
Lee Wooshin mentioned that he was in the process of founding a private military corporation, adding two members from Blast Agency and Channa as shareholders.
Only then did Seoryeong finally understand why he had been so busy, even skipping meals. With his background as a black ops agent for the National Intelligence Service and boundless capital, Lee Wooshin had opened up an entirely new field.
Seoryeong sat with the team to discuss the company name, but Lee Wooshin’s expression was not just bad, it was downright ferocious. He seemed to think it was a waste of time, already tensing the muscles on his forehead.