I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

‘Aside from the scale being a bit underwhelming, this is flawless.’

And I wasn’t saying that just because I was the one who did it.

Even from an objective standpoint, what I had accomplished was fucking insane.

"I need to emphasize that my starting point was just a trillion won in cash. And the stock investment win—since it’s only happened once so far, people might write it off as a fluke. No matter what, that impression is inevitable, so don’t overplay it. I’ll prove it again later."

"Understood, Master."

"But we need to imply it. Subtly link our movements to the rise in Real Production’s stock price. Something like—‘The special investigation completely wrecked Incheon’s entertainment industry, causing entertainment stocks to crash, and the money that pulled out of that sector happened to flow into Real Production, which was on an upward trend at the time.’"

That wasn’t even a lie.

Analysts had actually reached that conclusion.@@novelbin@@

Just planting that little what if? into people’s minds would be more than enough.

"And that same special investigation is what allowed Koryo Entertainment to rise as a major agency with over a thousand entertainers, right? Tie that in as well. I need to create the impression that all of this was calculated."

I continued coaching my secretaries.

I wasn’t exactly an expert. If anything, they might handle this even better than I could, so I made sure to hear their opinions too.

The goal of this New Year’s briefing was simple:

To leave a damn good impression on my grandfather and aunts.

Sure, the event would be packed with distant relatives, executives, directors, and all sorts of other figures.

But should I tailor my presentation to satisfy them?

Nope.

The world they lived in was completely different from mine.