Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1175 1192 【Secret Meeting】on

Chapter 1175 1192 【Secret Meeting】on
Cheongdam Cave, Guangming Avenue——
A red Porsche sedan is driving on the avenue near Cheongdam-dong.

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

Song Zhichao acted as the driver and drove the car.

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

Li Fuzhen was mobilizing the car radio, and the radio played the American Oscar hit "Unrestrained Melody".

This song is the theme song of the 1990 American classic movie "Ghost Love", both rhythm and melody are very popular, at least people will never get tired of listening to it.

"I like this song. I think I watched this movie when I was studying in the United States." Li Fuzhen said suddenly, "I remember clearly that the scene where the hero and heroine embraced and made ceramics together was the song that played. The whole movie theater was very quiet, I even peeked at the back, a black man and a white woman were kissing each other deeply along with the song..."

"What a shy scene——I was naive at that time, thinking that as long as people who truly love each other can be together forever, regardless of identity, status, or race, they will not be obstacles."

"But the fact is not like this." Li Fuzhen paused, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he glanced at Song Zhichao who was steering the steering wheel, "Especially in a suffocating country like South Korea, if you want to transcend your identity and status, you might as well start over again." Go back to the furnace and reincarnate."

"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 an incredible relationship."

Li Fuzhen smiled, scraping his lips lightly with his fingers, with an evil look: "At first, I thought it was fun, but then I thought that he was the only one who treats me well. When I went to school, he was the one who picked me up, regardless of the wind. It's still raining... I was bullied at school, and he protected me, no matter how vicious that person is."

"Later, I thought he was pretty good-looking, like a star, handsome, and a little handsome—don't girls like those handsome men?" After Li Fuzhen finished speaking, he giggled at Song Zhichao, "Of course, Our President Song, you are also very handsome, if you had been my driver at that time, maybe my boyfriend would have been you."

Song Zhichao: "What happened later? Are you going to be with him like this?"

"At first I just thought it was interesting and wanted to have fun--after all, taking a handsome man out everywhere is more face-saving. But slowly, the head of our family discovered this thing--uh, I I suspect that my elder brother spread the news, those nannies and servants don’t have the guts, and only that annoying Li Zairong likes to gossip with my father behind me.”

"You seem to hate your brother?"

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

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

Li Fuzhen laughed, laughing a little crazy: "Yes! I hate him very much! He is unfaithful to my mother, and he is a very controlling person. Whether it is a servant or a family member, he must obey him, otherwise ..."

Li Fuzhen took a deep breath, otherwise, she didn't say what would happen later.

Song Zhichao turned the steering wheel handsomely, the Porsche sedan entered the tunnel, and the surroundings became dark, with only the dim lights of the tunnel passing overhead.

Li Fuzhen bit her delicate red lips lightly, and her beautiful eyes were lost in the haze of the tunnel, "I have never been an obedient girl. When I was young, he wouldn't let me touch his pot of true love orchids. He wanted to smash that pot of orchids to the ground; he told me not to manage business, but to learn some things that a girl can use to get married, but I have to apply for the Department of Economics and Management in the United States, and I have to graduate No. 1! "

Li Fuzhen's tone was full of resentment, "When he found out that I was talking about friends with a driver, you know, he was about to go crazy-I've lived so long, I've never seen an old man get so angry, haha!"

"He is also angry, the happier I am! The more he prevents me from dating Ren Youzai, the more I want to make him my boyfriend!" Li Fuzhen gritted his teeth, his eyes gleaming with the pleasure of revenge, "Poor Old man, who told him not to care about me from the beginning, to be unfaithful to my mother from the beginning, to be a patriarchal tyrant from the beginning—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 that you will sympathize with me?"

Song Zhichao smiled: "I have no right to sympathize with you."

Immediately, the vehicle turned in one direction.

Li Fuzhen looked at the route and couldn't help being taken aback: "Where is this going?"

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

Li Fuzhen's pretty face flushed slightly, thinking that Song Zhichao was flirting with him.

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

Li Fuzhen was taken aback again: "What do you mean?"

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

"Others? Who--?!" Li Fuzhen continued to ask.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "This...you will know it when you go!"

Seeing Song Zhichao shut up, Li Fuzhen knew that it would be useless to ask further questions, so he suppressed his inner curiosity and cast his gaze out of the car window——
outside the window,

heavy traffic,

The crowd was like weaving.

……

Next day, at nine o'clock in the morning—
Seoul, Hilton Hotel ---
Outside the presidential suite, there are fourteen or five sturdy men in black wearing headsets and walkie-talkies, looking around vigilantly to prevent media reporters and outsiders from entering or leaving this floor. It can be said that under their surveillance, not even a fly can fly in.

In the presidential suite, Soros, the American Wall Street financial tycoon, was sitting on the sofa in a rebellious posture. He looked a little unwell, sniffing his nose from time to time, as if he had a cold.

Beside him, sitting upright is Lin Shiling, the eldest princess of the Elephant Group, and two right-hand men Soros brought from Wall Street.

At this moment, sitting on the sofa opposite Soros is the head of South Korea's Samsung Group --- Chairman Li Kunxi, and Li Jianxi's son Li Zairong, and there is no one else besides.

Soros bent down, took out a tissue placed on the table and wiped his nose, then threw it directly on the table, and said to Li Jianxi and his son in a casual tone: "Okay, dear Mr. Li Jianxi, my time is precious, please start Our meeting this time!" After speaking, he leaned back and crossed his legs, with a look of disdain for all sentient beings.

Faced with Soros' unruly attitude, Li Jianxi, who started from scratch and worked hard for the huge Samsung Group, took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said with restraint: "Of course, our Samsung..."

Before Li Jianxi could continue, Soros interrupted him and said, "This time you can meet with me because of Ms. Shiling—you know, the reason why I came to South Korea from Wall Street in the United States this time is also Invited by Miss Shiling."

"Originally, with an identity like mine, it's a little sensitive to show up in Korea, especially when you have such a meeting with your Samsung Group, it must be kept secret. I think you should understand this!"

Li Jianxi: "We understand. Mr. Soros, it is inconvenient for you to show your face, and our Samsung Group is the same, so please rest assured that we have done a good job in keeping the confidentiality of this meeting!"

Next to him, the three-star prince Li Zairong sneered, thinking that this ghost Soros was really annoying.

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

You know, as long as the news spreads that Samsung is willing to sit down for "peace talks" with the "big villain" Soros, it is tantamount to admitting that the Samsung Group has succumbed to the "evil forces" of Wall Street and is willing to act as the "running dog" of Wall Street. The Li family and his son will definitely be scolded by the public as "traitors".

(End of this chapter)

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