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Seoul, the city that never sleeps.

At 6:30 in the evening, Kowloon Village in Seoul, South Korea. Kowloon Village is the largest slum in Seoul, South Korea. The shantytown reformed area is full of dirty water.

narrow streets.

Garbage is everywhere, hunched old people and tired middle-aged people, looking numb, like zombies, swaying their bodies.

Car horns.

A black limousine, like a sharp knife, cut through the crowd of people with arrogance.

The flow of people was scattered and there were complaints. Seeing the sign in front of the car, anger was stuck in my throat, and I dared not speak out, just because there was a striking sign in front of the car...

"Samsung Group!"

The anger in his eyes faded to confusion, and he followed the car: "Who is the car of Mr. Li from the Samsung Group, who came from the clouds to this dirty slum."

The streets are messy and narrow.

The car drove unimpeded all the way, behind the headlights, there was a turbulent flow of people.

Korea is now the Republic of Korea, but Samsung is the "royal nobleman" of the Republic of Korea.

The car stopped.

On the street, barbecue shops, and barbecue shops sell the dirtiest pig offal.

There are no compartments.

The long iron plate, diners help themselves, this is, the food of the slums, the exhausted people, the lees and oily water, is the only gift in this world.

People streamed in front of the door.

No one spoke, all looked at the car.

A burly bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes, opened the car door, and a leg of a boot stretched out from the car.

next moment.

A woman with outstanding temperament, luxurious crystal high-heeled shoes, a custom-made plain long dress, exquisite makeup, and wavy hair.

Glancing at the people around him, he said lightly, "Evacuated."

"Yes, miss." The bodyguard lowered his head and said a few times into the intercom.

After the woman finished processing, she raised her legs and paused. The dirty water in front of her turned into a small puddle.

Her face was as frosty.

He raised his head and looked at the tall and straight figure in front of his eyes. The next moment, he stepped down calmly.

Dirty water splashed.

There were black spots of mud on the white dress, very dazzling. When she arrived in front of the barbecue shop, the woman sat down calmly, turned her head, stared at the man, and said lightly, "Mr. Han, I'm here."

Han Qiao glanced over.

Samsung is in South Korea, it's really... the Emperor of Earth, he shrugged, holding his fat intestines with his chopsticks.

Fat intestines are very broken.

The cheapest barbecue buffet on the street.

Li Fuzhen is the eldest princess of Samsung, Daehan Fuguihua, such a woman wants to see him.

can never...

Lonely now!

"Miss Li...no...Eldest Princess..." Han Qiao pointed at the fat intestines at the bottom of the bowl: "Miss Li was born rich and honored, so she must have never tasted such rough food, have you tried it?"

"Mr. Han..."

Li Fuzhen's hair is thick and wavy. When he stared at him, he felt very oppressive. He said calmly, "You are very strong. The slums and fat intestines are all ways for you to swear your sovereignty."

Han Qiao is very young.

Moreover, with a handsome appearance, Li Fuzhen asked seriously: "Mr. Han, are you afraid of me?"

Beauty Snake...

Who is not afraid!

Han Qiao was very honest: "Miss Li, there is a female emperor in China named Wu Zetian, I think they..."

Han Qiao pointed to the people outside who refused to leave: "In their minds, Ms. Li is the Empress Wu Zetian of Korea!"

"You and I have never met before, and Ms. Li is monitoring my whereabouts..." Han Qiao held the wine glass, and the pungent smell of wine lees shrugged: "I can't, Ms. Li has a crush on me, right?"

Li Fuzhen looking for him, there must be no good.

"Mr. Han, you are very humorous."

Li Fuzhen stared at the fat intestines. Since she was a child, she hated pigs into the water. Only uncivilized beasts would like this kind of food.

I brushed my hair back, tasted it, and said, "This is the first time I have tasted fat sausage, and it tastes very good."

Putting down the chopsticks, Li Fuzhen said, "Mr. Han."

"You are smart"

"I came to see you this time, and I don't have any hostility." As she spoke, Li Fuzhen's indifferent face like a sculpture showed a faint emotion for the first time. She frowned slightly and said sadly, "My sister committed suicide a few days ago." I failed, and I made a 15-day agreement with her."

"Mr. Han..."

"She can die because of a man, why can't she live because of a man?"

"puff."

Han Qiao took a sip of the wine and sprayed it all out. He remembered that the girl in Li Fuzhen's arms was called Li Yinxi.

Samsung's third-generation little princess.

Li Yinxi is the old daughter of Samsung's president. She is too young to compete for the succession of Samsung.

and so.

Several brothers and sisters love her very much, and the president of Samsung transferred her $1.7 million in property.

This money.

In 2005, the RMB was about 10 billion. Li Yinxi, only 25 years old, has such wealth!
Pampered, carefree life.

In fact, it is very empty. Li Yinxi likes racing cars. Because of racing cars, she met a man from a poor family.

The rich lady fell in love with the poor boy.

Having experienced the same thing as Li Fuzhen, the president of Samsung was furious. He would never allow such mistakes to happen again and again.

The pair of mandarin ducks were broken up.

in case.

If the poor boy she likes, she can fight to the end like a bodyguard.

Maybe.

It would not be such a tragedy. When Li Yinxi was 25, an electric wire ended her life in the apartment of America. Her suicide note said: "Perhaps, the world does not believe that there is really Mrs. Rose in the world. Love Although it makes people desperate, I have no complaints or regrets, and what killed me is precisely the most beautiful and charming thing in this world."

At once……

Silly and naive, Han Qiao wiped the wine stains, he was speechless: "Miss, you mean, you want me to seduce your sister?"

really...

I, someone from Han, is this kind of person?

Han Qiao said seriously: "Miss Li, how can I destroy Miss San's love."

"Love!"

Han Qiao's eyes were fascinated: "It is the most charming, most sacred, and most undefiled miracle in this world!"

Li Fuzhen stared.

Han Qiao was upright, she came out of the blue, and said calmly: "Mr. Han has such a lofty concept of love, would he also find four girlfriends?"

Han Qiao coughed, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating: "My wives and I are very affectionate."

brazen.

Li Fuzhen said: "Mr. Han, let's talk about the price. Although we met for the first time, we are the same kind of people."

"I think."

"We know best that everything in this world has a clearly marked price."

"So."

"Mr. Han..." Li Fuzhen paused, and said, "Mr. Han seduced my sister, what price do I need to pay?"

"Miss Li..." Han Qiao shrugged, "I'm not short of money."

"and."

"I agree with your point of view. Everything in the world has its price." Han Qiao said, "However, Miss Li, I like to set prices for others, and I don't like others to set prices for me."

Li Fuzhen was silent.

She didn't talk nonsense. Han Qiao was the same kind of person as her, with pride in his bones.

simply say……

They like to control, Li Fuzhen paused, and lowered his head: "Mr. Han, please be sure to save my sister."

Han Qiao turned his head.

Li Fuzhen is very beautiful. This kind of beauty is suitable for stealing a car and marrying home. With the appearance of a widow, Han Qiao asked: "Miss Li, you are so sure that your sister will like me."

"She can give up her life because of a man."

"This is an opportunity." Li Fuzhen asked back, "Isn't it?"

own sister.

With a will to die, she died because of love, so the only way to save her is love.

Han Qiao spread his hands: "Miss, you are right. Instead of going to your sister's lover, you asked me to seduce your sister. This plan is too nonsense."

"Mr. Han."

"My sister and Zhao Wenyu, their only outcome is death."

Li Fu really understood.

My father would never allow the marriage between my sister and Zhao Wenyu.

The problem cannot be solved.

As for Han Qiao, the only time my sister spoke for so many days was his name.

of course.

Han Qiao is sure to pass his father's request, and Li Fuzhen is determined.

Stand up.

The eldest princess of Samsung bowed slightly, bowed, and begged, "Mr. Han, please promise, no matter what the price is, I will pay it!"

Han Qiao thought about it.

The plan was too nonsense, he thought it over, smiled and said, "Okay, I agree."

"Mr. Han, you...you agreed?"

Li Fuzhen's face was frosty, but at this moment, there was a surprise in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

She said, "Mr. Han, I will do my best to satisfy any request you have."

Han Qiao looked at the Fuguihua in front of him.

She smiled and said, "Princess, my request, show me your palm prints."

"Palmprint?"

Li Fuzhen was fooled by Han Qiao one after another, or rather, the rhythm of the conversation.

From start to finish.

It was under the control of Han Qiao. Now, when Han Qiao made a request, Li Fuzhen had no room to refuse. She thought for a while and stretched out her hand: "Okay."

Li Fuzhen pointed.

Very slender, very white, like carved ivory, fingers like bamboo shoots, white and delicate.

Han Qiao touched her hand.

Li Fuzhen trembled slightly. She had a cleanliness habit, and her hands were touched by men other than her husband.

still.

For the first time, when she stared at Han Qiao, she felt nervous, but asked easily, "Mr. Han, how are you?"

Han Qiao touched...

Phew, fortune telling!

Can fortune tellers be called touching?
but.

Li Fuzhen's hands are really warm, like jade, Han Qiao pretended: "Miss Li, your fate is so bad!"

"Mr. Han..." Li Fuzhen said: "Life is like chess, fighting against fate, how interesting it is."

Worthy of being a strong woman.

Han Qiao said: "Miss Li, your career line has survived a desperate situation. I think the future of Samsung may be under your control."

"Mr. Han..." Li Fuzhen fixed his eyes and said calmly: "In the Republic of Korea, there is no reason for women to be in power. Besides, my brother, he is very popular with my father."

"Desperate relatives." Han Qiao said: "Perhaps, your elder brother will be imprisoned. The line is Ziwei, and the main road is the Yellow Palace. It is a chaotic world where the dragons have no leader."

Li Fuzhen was silent.

Han Qiao continued: "Your love line is very unsatisfactory. The road to success is bumpy and the road to going is bumpy. Mrs. Li, you will get divorced."

Li Fuzhen stared: "Mr. Han, my husband and I are very affectionate."

Han Qiao shrugged: "Judging from palmistry, love is just an appearance."

He dabbled a little.

Continue to say: "Miss Li, your lifeline is very good, the sign of longevity."

Han Qiao touched and buckled again.

Li Fuzhen's small hands are just like the jade in his hand, playing with them.

Li Fuzhen didn't believe it. After thinking about it, he felt very uneasy.

At this time.

She looked up, seeing Han Qiao's appearance, and thought in her heart, "What a womanizer."

Said: "Mr. Han, when will you see?"

Han Qiao came back to his senses. It was rare, and his old face turned red. He was also a battle-hardened man.

did not expect.

Li Fu is really awesome. It can be seen that experience is useless for a man. When he meets a good-looking man, he is still the same as Chu Ge.

He coughed: "I'm sorry, Ms. Li's palmistry is the richest palmistry I have ever seen in my life. I lost my composure for a while."

Li Fuzhen withdrew her hand, her palms were sweaty and flushed, and she said, "Thank you, Mr. Han, when the time comes, I will arrange it."

Back in the car.

The secretary asked: "Miss, Mr. Han?"

Li Fuzhen looked at his hands and said silently: "Go back, he is very powerful, but his weakness is also obvious."

Turned.

Looking at the car window, Li Fuzhen was very contemptuous: "No matter what kind of man, he can't escape lust!"

…………

Shed area.

Han Qiao received everyone's attention, it was too arrogant.

Public.

Invite the eldest princess of Samsung to eat the street stalls in the slums, and even touch the hand of the eldest princess of Samsung!
The entire Republic of Korea.

They didn't do that. These people, who didn't know Han Qiao, watched Han Qiao get into a broken car.

Immediately.

With jealous eyes, he looked at the butt of the car, and spat viciously: "Little white face, handsome, amazing, isn't it because he was taken care of by a woman."

Turn around.

Holding the plastic bag, his eyes were melancholy: "When will I be taken care of by a rich woman?"

Bow down.

A puddle of muddy water, in the muddy water, according to his appearance, suddenly, his body was hunched, and he spat viciously: "Little white face!"

………………

Three Star Princess.

A secret meeting of a mysterious and handsome man in a slum, this news was published in all Korean newspapers the next day.

Korean newspaper.

I always like to report bad things about chaebols. Li Fuzhen is in Korea, and his popularity is no worse than that of celebrities.

Regardless of her status, she was determined to marry an ordinary bodyguard, a rich lady married a poor boy.

The people in South Korea supported her very much. When the newspaper was published, the people were dumbfounded.

Fairy tales shattered.

Li Fuzhen didn't refute the rumors, she even didn't hate her husband to explain.

after all.

She and Han Qiao are innocent, and such trivial matters will not affect her at all.

newspaper.

Find out Han Qiao's identity, the emperor of China's entertainment industry, and a talented Hollywood film producer.

The Korean movie "The Conjuring" is his work, and at the same time, Girls' Generation is also released by him.

Han Qiao's information is flawed.

Handsome appearance, young and rich, romantic love history, opened the eyes of Koreans, newspapers published: "China's most attractive male god!"

Simultaneously.

Tickets for concerts are hard to find, and the ticket prices are often extremely high.

I want to go and have a look.

Is the man who can have a secret meeting with the three-star eldest princess really superficial?

11 month 27 day.

The Girls' Generation concert officially landed at the Jamsil House Arena.

Reporters in Seoul, squatting at the ticket gate, squatting at Li Fuzhen's figure.

VIP access.

In the building in the distance, the reporter tied a rope around his waist and stepped on the platform of the building.

The platform is small.

You can only think about it on your toes, it is very dangerous, and the reporter didn't realize it.

this location.

The situation at the VIP ticket gate can be photographed. In the camera, there are men and women with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes.

The reporter complained: "It's just a Chinese concert. These Korean stars are making a fuss. Assi, they are all soulless and traitorous."

At this time.

A relatively well-known female star appeared in a wheelchair. The reporter hurriedly took pictures continuously, cursing inwardly: "I have to go to the concert of Huaxia people in a wheelchair, what a disease!"

Korean.

In their hearts, they are actually very proud. They cannot allow the popular culture of other countries to run rampant in Korea.

but.

There are so many stars, they join in the fun, even a concert, even in a wheelchair.

The reporter spat: "It's all rubbish. I, the Republic of Korea, don't you have any better songs than Huaxia?"

The reporter clapped.

At this time, the reporter's eyes were wide open, and he was concentrating on it. In the camera, Li Fuzhen appeared at the ticket gate with his younger sister Li Yinxi in his arms.

Samsung's eldest princess and little princess.

Hand in hand to attend, the reporter smelled the taste of hot news.

especially.

The little princess of Samsung is said to be seriously ill. In the camera, Li Yinxi looks haggard.

Like a lifeless bird.

The reporter clicked the shutter several times in a row.