My Chick Husband (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 1
“I gave everyone a special bonus of one million won!”
The famous hanwoo restaurant buzzed with joyful cheers.
Employees of a women’s online fashion shop—boasting annual sales of 70 billion won—were celebrating the launch of their second brand.
At the very center stood Han Seo Yeon, CEO of Hani Black.
She had glowing skin, voluminous long hair, and striking features highlighted by light brown eyes.
With a model-like height and an impeccably tailored black two-button pantsuit, she exuded confidence as she continued speaking.
“I treat you all like my own children—I hope you’ll nurture this new brand and help it flourish. To that end, cheers!”
Elated by the unexpected bonus, the staff responded enthusiastically to Seo Yeon’s toast.
Once the wave of celebration subsided, employees swarmed around Seo Yeon. Countless drinks were exchanged, yet she remained perfectly composed.
“But, um… CEO? Is it okay if I ask something like this…?”
Seo Yeon gave a slight nod, signaling it was fine, and the flushed youngest employee quickly approached.
“What’s your ideal type? I’ve always been curious.”
She smiled wryly, reminded of a student eagerly asking about her teacher’s first love. Then she glanced at the junior’s wobbling drink.
Apparently overwhelmed by sitting next to a hard-drinking senior, the timid newbie seemed to be seeking refuge—Seo Yeon decided to shield her for a bit.
“Well… my ideal type is simple.”
Hearing the CEO’s ideal type mentioned, a few nearby employees fidgeted and scooted closer.
“Just good character.”
“Good character?”
Seo Yeon smirked faintly and added an explanation.
“When a man already earns more than enough, his financial status isn’t all that important.”
She also noted that looks were entirely subjective—if she personally disliked someone, no matter how handsome others claimed he was, that was that.
“Character can’t be bought with money or acquired through effort—it’s the most important thing.”
With the aura of an elder sister, Seo Yeon dispensed life advice like nourishing medicine.
Some might call her old-fashioned, but she stressed again that falling for good looks while ignoring terrible character could plunge one’s life into ruin in an instant.
This was hard-earned wisdom from her own experiences.
Every boyfriend Seo Yeon had dated shared the same traits: handsome and from wealthy families.
They were shrewdly calculating, instantly distinguishing who they could mistreat and who they couldn’t.
And the moment they felt slightly closer, they’d inevitably grow obsessive and intrusively meddlesome.
She was utterly fed up with these men—different faces, same factory-produced behavior.
“But he must also have charm that makes my heart race. Until I meet such a man, romance… is paused.”
Seo Yeon offered an awkward smile, and the youngest employee murmured as if struck by profound insight.
“So ultimately, you’re looking for a charming guy with excellent character. Sigh… CEO, where would someone like that—a unicorn—even exist?”
The room seemed to agree with the junior’s conclusion, prompting Seo Yeon to wonder if her standards were truly that demanding.
So what if they were? If such a person existed somewhere, their paths would cross someday.
She no longer wanted trial-and-error in love or pointless emotional exhaustion.
“If he doesn’t exist, so be it.”
With a shrug, Seo Yeon glanced at the digital clock on the restaurant wall.
‘I’ve stayed long enough. Time to wrap things up.’
She grabbed her drink and abruptly stood up.
“My dear everyone.”
All eyes turned to her in adoration at her sudden address.
“I’ll take my leave after this drink. And…”
Pleading voices rose from all around, begging her to join them for round two.
“I’m entrusting the corporate card to Director Kim.”
With charisma, Seo Yeon raised her hand to quiet the noisy staff and spoke in a solemn tone.
“As you know, round two is optional. Only those going should chant our company’s drinking motto.”
Everyone clenched their fists with grim determination at their CEO’s words.
“We are not dogs! We walk home on two legs! Inappropriate behavior leads straight to resignation! Cheers!”
After Seo Yeon downed her drink, leading the chant, the entire staff moved in perfect unison like a surging wave.
Tap.
Setting her glass down, Seo Yeon left the restaurant without accepting their farewells.
Alone at last, she felt hollow—as if her soul had slipped out of her body amid the noisy chaos.
Shaking off her bitterness into the air, she texted Ho Jin, her best friend since middle school.
She hastily hailed a taxi with a blinking red light.
“To S Hotel.”
After stating her destination, Seo Yeon leaned back and pressed her crystal-adorned fingers firmly against her temples.
Two years of preparation. The launch of the second brand had left even the usually fearless Seo Yeon highly anxious.
Dozens of rejected designs piled up just before heading to the factory—the timeline to launch had been utterly draining.
She found herself instinctively craving rest and headed straight for S Hotel’s private bar, open to members only.
After all, no one deserved comfort and respite more than she did.
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The entrance exuded a subtle, attractive musk scent.
When Seo Yeon presented her membership card, a neatly dressed attendant bowed respectfully.
She’d heard this place employed a designer who crafted spaces through fragrance—and indeed, a unique aroma, absent even in the hotel lobby, now escorted her from the bar’s entrance.
Sinking into the circular table she was guided to, Seo Yeon looked drowsily intoxicated by the scent.
“One whiskey on the rocks and a lemon sparkling water.”
After the composed attendant left, Seo Yeon slowly surveyed her surroundings.
Dim lighting and modern wood-toned interiors.
The patrons sipping drinks here looked anything but ordinary, matching the sophistication of the space.
Then her eyes met a man’s.
His fleeting dark gaze caught her attention—but only briefly.
She hadn’t come here to meet men; she was waiting for a drinking companion to ease her solitude.
Enjoying the rich jazz melody filling her ears, she tapped the crystal glass before her.
The transparent ice cubes clinked melodiously, dancing in response.
Trying to lift her heavy mood, Seo Yeon took a light sip.
Huh? What’s this?
Her eyes locked again with the man she’d briefly exchanged glances with.
His deep-set eyes and the heavy oak scent brushing past her nose stirred all her senses.
But she didn’t read much into it—just idle curiosity before her friend arrived.
Instinctively, her eyes traced his eyes, his face, his entire silhouette.
It was a designer’s occupational habit.
She mentally sized him up: height around 190 cm, size 110, probably suited for 2XL… His T-zone was well-defined, and the clean line from nose bridge to lips was striking.
But above all, his deep eyes held her gaze.
“Geez… what am I even doing?”
Realizing she’d been staring too intently at a stranger, Seo Yeon quickly averted her eyes.
She texted Ho Jin to confirm her location.
Even after receiving Ho Jin’s reply that she’d arrive soon, Seo Yeon fiddled deliberately with her phone to distract herself—otherwise, she feared her eyes would keep drifting back to him.
“Sorry I kept you waiting! Whew…”
Ho Jin, panting from running, downed Seo Yeon’s drink and made a face.
“For someone living the high life as a successful CEO, why drink something this bitter? Ugh. This tastes like poison.”
“Order something sweet for yourself. I actually like this taste.”
Ho Jin hastily gulped water and ordered a sweet house wine.
“Our CEO Han looks less like she just came from a staff dinner and more like she’s fresh from the front row of a fashion show.”
Ho Jin eyed Seo Yeon’s outfit: a black jacket subtly revealing the neckline, layered over a matching bustier.
“How’s our new collection? Pretty good, right?”
“Hani Black is always right—the fabric and cuts are exceptional.”
Taking the cue, Seo Yeon started talking about Yenni Black.
Then she chuckled wryly at herself—she’d come to unwind her heavy heart, yet here she was diving back into work talk.
Deciding it was time to change the subject, Seo Yeon proposed a toast to Ho Jin—just as a tall shadow appeared between the tables.
“CEO Han?”
Both women looked up to see a neatly dressed man smiling down at them.
“Director Kim! What brings you here?”
“I had a meeting with a friend—just arrived, and who do I run into but you.”
As the two exchanged warm greetings, Ho Jin eyed them curiously, clearly wondering about his identity.
“This is Director Kim Hyun Woo from DN Home Shopping—the mastermind behind Hani Black’s home shopping debut and my reliable partner. And this is my best friend, Prosecutor Yeo Ho Jin.”
Hyun Woo and Ho Jin exchanged light nods.
“Why don’t we all have a drink together? I’ve actually been curious about the new Yenni Black launch.”
“I wouldn’t mind—but didn’t you say you had plans?”
“When men meet, we just drink without talking much. If it’s alright, may I invite my companions over?”
Seo Yeon glanced at Ho Jin for permission, and she nodded.
Hyun Woo placed his bag opposite Seo Yeon and went to check with his group. The moment he left, Ho Jin whispered,
“Are you two… into each other?”
“Not at all! Strictly professional. He’s got a gentle personality—quite nice. Want me to introduce you?”
Ho Jin waved her hands dismissively, muttering, “They’re coming.”
Wait—that man over there…
Hyun Woo returned with two men.
One was Lawyer Seo Hee. The other was the man whose eyes had met hers several times already.
“Hello. I’m Kwon Yul.”
A calm, mid-range voice lingered in Seo Yeon’s ears. The nameless “eye-contact guy” now had a name—and presence.
After brief introductions, Seo Yeon and Hyun Woo dove into a serious conversation, as if in a meeting.
Seo Yeon was deeply absorbed explaining her new brand’s essence and future image.
What began as an escape from work stress had turned into another passionate work session.
When Seo Yeon opened her shopping app to show off the carefully crafted designs, Hyun Woo softly smiled.
“Bring samples of the new brand to next week’s Hani Black meeting. It’ll be better to discuss after seeing the actual products.”
“…Do you think so?”
“Yes. Relax for now—you’re too much of a workaholic, CEO Han.”
Seo Yeon smiled awkwardly and glanced around—only to meet Kwon Yul’s eyes again.
As if he’d been waiting, he slowly lifted the corners of his mouth.
His smile—having exchanged only deep gazes until now—was as fresh as sunlit grass.
He didn’t flash his teeth or overdo the eye-smile.
Somehow, that made it seem even more sincere.
Seo Yeon faintly mirrored his smile in response.
“Don’t these two look alike?”
Hyun Woo pointed at Kwon Yul and Seo Hee.
Kwon Yul was large and sturdy like an athlete, while Seo Hee had fair skin and a cool aura—they shared no resemblance whatsoever.
But since Hyun Woo asked, there must be a reason. Seo Yeon studied them carefully.
“Not at all. What’s the story?”
Ho Jin, also scrutinizing them, asked first.
“They’re cousins. And the more interesting part is their names.”
Names?
Seo Yeon tilted her head, puzzling over what could be interesting about their names.
“Oh! I think I get it—names of generals, right?”
Ho Jin raised her hand eagerly, as if solving a fun riddle, and Hyun Woo nodded.
“Their grandfather’s a huge fan of historical generals—he named all his grandchildren after them.”
“Wow! That’s amazing. What are everyone’s names?”
Caught up in Ho Jin’s curiosity, Hyun Woo excitedly recounted the naming backstory.
Just as Seo Yeon chuckled and brought her lemon sparkling water to her lips, a clear drop trickled down the edge of her mouth.
Flustered, she was about to ask for a napkin—
“Use this.”
Kwon Yul smoothly placed a checkered handkerchief under her chin.
“!”
His warmth radiated through the thin fabric.
His fingernails, visible as she glanced down, were immaculately clean, almost translucent.
His fingertips carried a crisp woody scent, while the handkerchief smelled of fresh fabric softener.
Ever since their first eye contact, something about him had subtly drawn her in—and now, her heart fluttered slightly.
“Oh… thank you.”
Flustered, Seo Yeon reached for the handkerchief but startled at the firmness beneath her fingers.
“Ah—sorry!”
She hastily pulled her hand away, and the handkerchief fell onto Kwon Yul’s lap.
Instinctively about to pick it up, she quickly retracted her hand upon realizing where it had landed.
“Hmm. Am I drunk? Why am I acting like this today?”
Kwon Yul’s gaze settled on Seo Yeon’s flustered profile—and a faint smile spread across his lips.
When male lead is the homewrecker
“I know she doesn’t love him.”
I’ve read the novel below twice already. Girls, I’m highly recommending it to you!
The female lead? Not a good person.
The second male lead? Not a good person.
The male lead? Willingly plays the third party, breaking up the female and second male lead’s relationship despite all the warnings from his friends—so yeah, he’s definitely not a good person either.
Basically, nobody in this novel is simple-minded or without scheming.
The female lead starts off as the male lead’s secretary, but don’t worry—later on, she takes over the company while the male lead steps back to support her. He won’t steal her spotlight, overshadow her, or dull her shine.
I love novels where men are out here snatching wigs, tearing each other down, and going to war just to win the female lead’s affection. And this is exactly that kind of novel. Most of Hai Dai Ran’s works have this dynamic. You’ll see the male characters’ emotions being pushed to the absolute extreme.
There’s even a scene where the second male lead exposes the male lead online for being a homewrecker. The brotherhood immediately gangs up on him, dragging him through the mud. I find it compelling —it completely flips reality on its head, where usually, women are the ones fighting over a man and getting torn apart by the sisterhood.
For me, female leads in the novels I read should only struggle in their careers, not in love. But if the brainless romantics in the story are all men? I have zero complaints.
I’ve pretty much read all of Hai Dai Ran’s novels and even translated all of them—her works are just my thing. I’ll slowly upload everything here. One day, when my website is official, I hope I can invite her to join as one of the star authors.
Here’s the story synopsis:
One-line summary: She is his lifelong obsession, to the point where he was willing to be a third wheel, scorned by society, just to wedge his way into her relationship with her fiancé.
Cold-hearted and indifferent female lead + Scheming and subservient CEO male lead
Intro 1:
“I know she doesn’t love him.”
With blood trickling from his clenched fist, Rong Xiu gazed at the woman before him, his eyes clouded with anguish. Hidden in the wardrobe, he had witnessed Fan Xia – the woman he desperately loved – in an intimate embrace with her fiancé. Yet his heart still yearned for her, defying all reason.
Fan Xia, the elegant and composed assistant, carried something mysterious in her eyes whenever she looked at her fiancé, Wen Lan Sheng. Strange occurrences began to surface – secret meetings with the young Gu Jin Yi, an unexplained withdrawal of 5,000 yuan… Then suddenly, her fiancé’s sister, Wen Jing, violently attacked her.
In this matriarchal society, Rong Xiu had risen to become the chairman of a powerful healthcare conglomerate, breaking through gender prejudices. But for the first time, he willingly stepped into the shadows as the other man, disregarding his friends’ warnings to become her secret lover.
Because he had discovered the truth – Fan Xia wasn’t the pure angel everyone believed her to be. And perhaps, he was the only one capable of helping her execute her mysterious plan…
Intro 2:
Rong Xiu’s biggest regret in life was missing out on Fan Xia.
He secretly loved Fan Xia for 7 years.
Watched her go public with her boyfriend.
Watched her kiss her boyfriend at their wedding.
Until that man blissfully nestled in Fan Xia’s arms, obtaining everything he could only dream of.
The crazy jealousy stripped away his hidden secret love, layer by layer, burning like wildfire.
Fan Xia, how can I have you!
【Reading and Trigger Warning Guide】
1. Female dominant, male submissive, male pregnancy
2. Male lead schemes his way to the top, male competition
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