Qingtan Cave, Guangming Avenue—

Red Porsche sedan is driving on the avenue near Cheongtandong.

The night wind blows, and the night in Seoul looks more hazy and fresh after the rain.

Song Zhichao acted as the driver and drove the car.

As a lady, Lee Fuzhen sat in the passenger seat.

Li Fu was really mobilizing the car radio to play the American Oskian song "Uninary Melody" on the radio.

This song is the theme song of the 1990 American classic movie "The Love of Man and Ghost". It is popular in both rhythm and melody, and at least it is endless to listen to it.

"I like this song. I remember when I was studying in the United States, I watched this movie." Lee Fu-jin suddenly said, "Remember clearly the scene where the male and female protagonists hugged and made ceramics together. This song was played. The whole cinema was extremely quiet. I even secretly watched the back. A black man and a white woman were kissing each other deeply with the song..."

"What a shy scene - I was very naive at that time. I thought that as long as I was a true love person, I could be together forever, and no matter my identity, status, or race, would not be an obstacle."

"But it's not the case," Lee Fuzhen paused, her beautiful eyes flashed, and looked at Song Zhichao who was on the steering wheel. "Especially in a suffocating country like South Korea, if you want to surpass your identity and status, you might as well go back to your body."

"Why did you choose Ren Youzai?" Song Zhichao suddenly asked, "He is just a driver, but you are a princess. In the eyes of many people, it is simply an incredible relationship."

Li Fuzhen smiled, her fingers gently shaved her lips, looking evil: "At first I thought it was fun, but I also thought that he was the only one in the world who was kind to me. When I was in school, he picked me up and dropped me off, no matter whether it was wind or rain... I was bullied at school, and he protected me, no matter how evil or fierce that person was."

"Later, I think he looks pretty good, like a celebrity, handsome, a little handsome - don't girls like those handsome men?" After Li Fuzhen finished speaking, she chuckled at Song Zhichao, "Of course, we President Song, you are also quite handsome. If you had become my driver at that time, maybe my boyfriend would be you."

Song Zhichao: "What happened to you? You were with him like this?"

"At first, I just thought it was interesting and wanted to have fun - after all, I would be more respectful to take a handsome man out anywhere. But slowly, our president discovered this - uh, I suspect that my elder brother spread the news, and those nanny servants and others didn't have the courage, and only the annoying Li Zairong liked to talk to his father behind me."

"You seem to hate your brother?"

"It's not disgusting, it's extreme annoying!" Li Fuzhen frowned, "You don't know, he is just a arrogant person, he is simply a copy of our old man!"

"Since you hate your brother so much, and you say he is a copy of President Li, then do you hate your father too?"

Li Fuzhen smiled, laughing a little crazy: "That's right! I hate him very much! He is unfaithful to my mother and is a very controlful person. Whether it is a servant or a family member, he must obey him, otherwise..."

Li Fuzhen took a deep breath. What would happen if she didn't say anything about it.

Song Zhichao turned on a steering wheel handsomely, and the Porsche sedan entered the tunnel, and the surroundings became dim, and only the hazy lights of the tunnel shuttled past overhead.

Li Fuzhen's beautiful red lips bit her gently, and her beautiful eyes were lost in the haze of the tunnel. "I have never been an obedient girl. When I was a child, he didn't let me touch his orchid, so I insisted on smashing the orchid to the ground. He told me not to manage and learn some things that girls can get married, but I just wanted to apply for the Department of Economic Management in the United States and graduate first!"

Lee Fuzhen's tone was full of resentment, "When he knew I was talking to a driver, did he know that he was going crazy - I live so big that I have never seen an old man get angry like that, haha!"

"He was also angry, the happier I was! The more he stopped me from dating Ren Youzai, the more I wanted to turn him into my boyfriend!" Li Fuzhen gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed with the pleasure of revenge, "Poor old man, who made him not care about me from the beginning, was unfaithful to my mother from the beginning, and was a parent tyrant from the beginning - born as his daughter, I want to make him feel ashamed!"

Song Zhichao: "You don't have to tell me these things."

Li Fuzhen smiled and looked at Song Zhichao: "What, are you afraid of falling in love with me? Or are you afraid of sympathizing with me?"

Song Zhichao laughed: "I don't have the right to sympathize with you."

Then, the vehicle turned in a direction.

Li Fuzhen looked at the route and was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Song Zhichao looked at her and smiled: "Of course I want to find a place to have a long talk with you."

Li Fuzhen's pretty face turned slightly red, thinking that Song Zhichao was having an affair with him.

But then Song Zhichao said again, "But it's not the two of us..."

Lee Fuzhen was stunned again: "What does it mean?"

"It means that there are other people besides you and me..."

"Who is the others??!" Lee Fuzhen continued to ask.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "This...you will know naturally if you go!"

Seeing that Song Zhichao shut up and didn't say anything, Li Fuzhen knew that it would be useless to ask questions, so she suppressed her curiosity and turned her eyes to the car window-

Outside the window,

Traffic,

There are crowds.

...

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning—

Hilton Hotel, Seoul-

Outside the presidential suite, there were three steps and five steps. Fourteen and fifteen men in black were stuffed with headsets and walked on walkie-talkies, observing the surroundings with vigilant eyes to prevent media reporters and outsiders from entering and leaving this floor. It can be said that under their surveillance, even a fly could not fly in.

In the presidential suite, Soros, a US Wall Street financial tycoon, sat on the sofa with a rebellious attitude. He looked a little bad, and he sniffed from time to time, as if he had a cold.

Next to him was Lin Shiling, the eldest princess of the Elephant Group, and two right-hand assistants brought by Soros from Wall Street in the United States.

At this moment, on the sofa opposite Soros, sitting upright was the president of the South Korean Samsung Group, Lee Kun-hee, and Lee Jian-hee's son Lee Jae-yong. There was no one else except that.

Soros bent down, took out the tissue placed on the table and wiped his nose, and then threw it directly on the table. He said to Lee Kun-hee and his son in a casual tone: "Okay, dear Mr. Lee Kun-hee, my time is precious, please start our meeting!" After that, he leaned back, raised his legs, looking down on all living beings.

Faced with the rebellious attitude shown by Soros, Lee Kun-hee, who worked hard to achieve the huge Samsung Group, took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said with a suffocation: "Of course, that's us Samsung..."

Before Lee Kun-hee could continue to speak, Soros interrupted him and said, "This time you were able to meet with me is entirely because of Miss Shiling - you also know that the reason why I came to South Korea from Wall Street in the United States was also invited by Miss Shiling."

"Originally, I have a certain sensitivity to appearing in Korea with an identity like me. Especially when I have such a meeting with you Samsung Group, you must be secretly allowed. I think you should understand this!"

Lee Kun-hee: "We understand. Mr. Soros, you are not convenient to show your face. The same is true for our Samsung Group, so please rest assured that we have done a good job of keeping the confidentiality of this meeting!"

Next to him, Samsung Prince Li Jae-rong scoffed, thinking that this ghost Soros was really annoying.

You, a "financial executioner" who destroys the South Korean economy, are afraid of being attacked by the Korean people after appearing. Isn't our Samsung Group afraid of being insulted by the Korean people?

You should know that as long as the news spreads, Samsung is willing to sit down and negotiate with Soros, the "big evil man", it is equivalent to admitting that Samsung Group surrenders to the "evil forces" on Wall Street and is willing to act as a "lack dog" on Wall Street. At that time, Samsung Group and their Li family and their father and son will definitely be scolded by the public as "traitors".
Chapter completed!