A kilometer away from Daogudong, Gangnam-gu, there is a small hill called Damusan, and at the foot of the mountain is a chaotic village that looks like a garbage dump. The name of this place is www.biquge.info Kowloon Village, which is the most common building in the nearly 30-plus hectares of land with rows of jagged shacks.

Not far from here, there are high-rise buildings, shops, restaurants and tree-lined high-end residential areas, which are a stark contrast to the Kowloon Village. The reason for all this is that the South Korean government, which originally hosted the 88 Seoul Olympics, was driven here for the so-called face, many poor residents and some homeless people were driven here, and Kowloon Village began to take shape.

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The rain was still falling, and a convoy lined up along the wide road, and as they passed a junction, several more vans joined them.

"What's in those vans?"

Park Ji-yeon, who was sitting on Ji Myung-cheol's lap and retracting his gaze from the rear window, asked as he held his cheek.

"It's all food and use, what's wrong?"

Holding her waist and tightening in his direction, Ji Myung-cheol's head pressed against Ji-yeon's forehead.

"It's nothing, it's just curious! Is that place really poor?"

"Well, it's very poor and the law and order is chaotic, it's all old people and unknown people living in a mixed place, so don't get out of the car later, huh? I'll talk to the person in charge there, drop my things and leave!"

"But... I want to see them too, they're so pathetic!"

"Pity? maybe... ”

Ji Mingzhe didn't tell Ji-yeon too clearly, and he didn't think that Ji-yeon's life would have any intersection with somewhere, so it was better to not know.

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The land in Kowloon Village is all private, and those who moved over at that time strangely became the "second" owners, which is of some forcible nature, which is a historical legacy. At the same time, it is also the source of a great headache for the owner of the land, who originally wanted to sell or develop the place, but the residents ignored it and no one was willing to move out, and the conflict began to intensify day by day.

The government also ignored and only wanted to maintain the status quo, and it was only after the local residents established a residents' self-help committee that it "slowly" fell into the attention of the government and the media.

Tairong Shunchang Real Estate is very interested in this place, and with the development of the original reserve land, the eyes also fell here. First of all, I had contact with the landowner, and the conversation went very smoothly, and the other party was eager to get rid of this place, and the price was low, but it also concealed some information, such as the people who built houses without permission on the land, relying on the government's "support", and the attitude was very tough, so after learning about this situation, after many field investigations, it was finally reported to Chi Mingzhe.

Today, Chi Mingzhe actually came to meet with the person in charge of the local residents' self-help committee, not to discuss the relocation matter, but to find out the real thoughts of these people in the name of charity.

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"You just stay in the car, don't get down! I'll be back in a minute!"

The car door was pulled open, and he took a bag that Zheng Heguang bent over, and Ji Mingzhe opened it.

"Oh!"

At the foot of Damu Mountain, the road here is considered to have come to an end, and all that remains is a potholed dirt road, and because of the rain, the sewage flowing all over the ground makes people disgusted to see.

Park Ji-yeon didn't play a role, she looked at the ground, and retracted into the back seat of the car. She was wearing a pair of new shoes today, so she didn't want to get soiled here.

"Just bought?"

Taking out the rain boots in the bag, Ji Mingzhe asked as he put them on.

"Well, I customized it with Xiujing, and I've been waiting for months!"

Cocked her feet and shook them, Ji-yeon still had a happy smile on her face.

"Oh?

“Jimmy-Choo！”

"Not bad!"

"Not bad, more than $8,000!"

The girl blinked, as if she was a little unhappy with his words.

Shaking his head, Ji Mingzhe didn't say anything more, but with a faint sense of pride in his heart, Zhiyan is a ghost girl who has fallen into her own pit in her life.

After putting on his shoes, Ji Myung-cheol straightened Ji-yeon's bun and kissed her on the cheek.

"If you like it, I'll order a few more pairs next time, and Oba will pay for it。。。 Let's go first!"

"No, Oba ... The baby has his own money!"

"Do you have money?! This month's pocket money is... ”

“。。。 No way!"

Her arm was grabbed by her, and then her body pressed over.

"Hehe, aren't you rich?"

"Don't do it... That's home!"

"Home?"

This statement made Ji Mingzhe laugh.

"Hmm! Xiujing said... This is Oba's home for us!"

"That's what Xiujing said?"

Holding her, Ji Mingzhe pressed the tip of his nose against her face.

"That's what I said... ”

"Do you know what a household is?"

"Know。。。 The money given to the wife is called a household 。。。 Oba!"

Holding his neck, Ji-yeon sat up straight.

"Huh?"

Chi Mingzhe snorted with a smile.

"Baby... It's your wife!"

"What do you say?"

“。。。 Yes!"

With a crooked face, Ji-yeon's expression was a little ignorant.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Good。。。 Be!... Kiss!... I got off!"

“。。。 Be careful on the ground!"

Watching Ji Mingzhe close the car door, Ji-yeon kept watching his distant back against the window glass.

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The rhythmic and very strong music filled the entire practice room, and Lee Hyo-ri, who was facing the mirror wall glass, shook his body to follow the rhythm, so that his limbs were in a state of excitement.

That night, she had a good discussion with Chi Mingzhe about her return to the stage, and then when he proposed to check his physical recovery, Chi Mingzhe tossed for a whole night, and finally naturally got his "full" support.

The song was prepared long ago and kept in the safe in Ji Mingzhe's office. When he first sent Boa English songs, he was reluctant to take out "Royals", the "song of the year" of the previous Grammys, and sang it for Lee Hyo-ri at this time, which may be a little biased, but fortunately, Boa also won an award at the Grammy. In short, he can be regarded as fulfilling the promise he made to make Lee Hyori show his face on the international stage.

Sweating and having a plump and attractive body, Lee Hyo-ri looked at himself in the mirror, dancing with a smile. In fact, she was ready in her heart, and after she released English songs, she slowly faded out of the music scene and became a good wife and mother at home with peace of mind. Her mind is now on her baby Chi Feiyao.

Regardless of whether what Ji Mingzhe said is true or not, whether his daughter can become president in the future, Lee Hyori believes it anyway.

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After waiting for a long time, Ji-yeon was a little impatient in the car, leaned over and picked up an umbrella in the passenger seat in the front seat of the car, and she pushed the car door.

"Oops!"

As soon as she got out of the car, the new shoes on her feet were stained, and Ji-yeon was very depressed.

Turning her head to look at the large number of dilapidated houses at the foot of the hill, she staggered down the hill after thinking about it.

"It's so shabby!"

Standing at the entrance of Kowloon Village, Ji-yeon, who was carrying an umbrella, looked around, everything here was new to her, she had never been to such a place in her memory, and she had never thought that there was such a dilapidated place in Seoul in her mind.

"Oba they ... I think it's going here!"

The potholes and paths that extend in all directions made her a little dazed, but with what she saw in the car before, Ji Mingzhe and the direction they were taking, Zhiyan walked over with her feet deep and shallow.

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"Bang bang。。。 ”

There was an unfamiliar sound in the distance, and many figures were running in her direction, and Ji-yeon was still strange.

When she saw clearly that Ji Mingzhe was being hugged by bodyguards and running towards her, Ji-yeon also waved at him.

"Go back。。。 Get in the car!"

"Say what... ”

Far away, Ji Myung-cheol found Park Ji-yeon, and he hurriedly shouted.

It's just that this girl first stood in place and didn't know why, and finally walked towards him.

"Bang Bang Bang。。。 ”

Several strangers rushed out of a small intersection and chased after Ji Mingzhe and them, and what they were holding in their hands kept making noises.

"Oba ... ”

Park Ji-yeon looked at Ji Myung-cheol's bodyguard, and kept turning around and shooting at the rear, and she froze.

“。。。 Let's go!"

The little hand was grabbed instantly, and Chi Mingzhe came to her, dragged her and ran towards the entrance of the village.

"What's wrong? This is... ”

Looking back behind her from time to time, Ji-yeon asked Ji Ming-cheol as she ran.

"Let's go back to the car first... ”

With the sound of gunshots, large pieces of debris fell from time to time, Ji Mingzhe dragged Zhiyan to run faster, the umbrella had been discarded at some point, and Zhiyan, who was pursing her mouth, was no longer silent, and she was still a little panicked in her heart, this meeting was also something she had never experienced.

Out of the village, there was a hillside in front of them, and their car was parked on it.

"Smack。。。 ”

With a shock to her body, Ji-yeon suddenly stumbled.

The rain drenched Ji Mingzhe's hair, and he froze, looking a little embarrassed, Ji-yeon lowered her head and covered her right chest, red blood stained her palm.

"Oba ... The baby is bleeding!"

Her voice was low, and as soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and her body was about to fall.

"Ji-yeon... ”

Her eyes were open to the limit, and her voice was full of roars, and Ji Mingzhe picked her up.

"President ... Get in the car!"

Zheng Heguang rushed up with his bodyguards, and then ran up the hill with Chi Mingzhe.

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"Doctor! Doctor。。。 Help!"

Ji Mingzhe seemed to be crazy.

Rushed to the nearest hospital in Gangnam-gu, before the car could stop, the back seat door was kicked open from the inside, and Ji Myung-cheol rushed into the hall with Ji-yeon's body in his arms.

Many of the people who came to seek medical treatment and the medical staff were stunned, not only because a long car suddenly stopped in front of the hall to block the gate, but also because the hoarse roar of the person holding a girl in the middle of the crowd also made them see who it was.

"Mr. Chi... ”

"Get out of here... Where's the emergency room?"

A little nurse probably wanted to step forward and stop him from yelling to scare others, but she didn't want to be squeezed away by Chi Mingzhe with her body.

"Here ... Please follow me!"

The little nurse was frightened, but her quality as a medical staff still kept her calm.

Ji-yeon 。。。 Ji-yeon。。。 We're at the hospital... Don't sleep... Ji-yeon... ”

With tears on his face, Ji Mingzhe choked up and rushed into the emergency room with the little nurse.

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"Wako!"

As Ji-yeon was sent to the operating room, Ji Myung-cheol, who had relaxed down, turned around and shouted.

"In ... President!"

"Mobilize manpower, fence off Kowloon Village, give it in, search me door to door... And also... Mobilize all our forces in Seoul and watch out for those who are unknown... Take it all under control. ”

The tone was calm, and Ji Mingzhe seemed to regain his composure.

"Yes!"

Leaving some manpower, Zheng Heguang turned around and left with the remaining bodyguards.

"Ji-yeon... Oba will avenge you!"

Looking at the red light on the door of the operating room, Ji Mingzhe slowly sat on the bench in the corridor.