"Must be tired?"

Ji Mingzhe fell into a deep sleep on the plane and woke up to find that he had only slept for five hours. Leaning against the head of the bed, the person was still a little confused, and his mind recalled the strange dream he had just had.

In the dream, he was a young man who lived in Seoul and fell out with his family, and left his family in a negative mood, and came to Boryeong City in Jeollanam-do alone, just arrived in this strange small city, he felt comfortable physically and mentally, and finally got rid of the shackles of his family, and could live freely, so he often went to the beach to fish, but every time he could see a girl alone there facing the sea in a daze, and her face could not be seen clearly, until he met her again in the city, although it was still the back, but he recognized it as the girl at a glance, this time Ji Myung-cheol saw her face clearly, it was actually Park Ji-yeon。

That was Park Ji-yeon's face when she grew up, and what made Ji Mingzhe in her dream feel very bizarre was that she knew who she was, but she was not surprised at all after learning that this girl's name was "Suifeng". The two became good friends, and Ji Mingzhe was quickly attracted to the girl's personality and fell in love with her. At this time, Chi Mingzhe was sharing a house with someone else, who was a few years older than him, and was an easy-going and humble big brother who took good care of him. "Suifeng" also often comes here to find Chi Mingzhe, and he also introduced his girlfriend "Suifeng" to this big brother, and the three of them get along very well.

Until one day, when he came back from outside, he found that the big brother was pressing "Suifeng" on the bed and doing that kind of thing, and what was even more incredible was that "Suifeng" seemed to be voluntary, and he actually walked to the bedside, looking at them with a calm face, but in his heart there were anger, sadness and other negative feelings mixed up.

"You'll come back later...... Don't mind!

That's what Big Brother said to him as he did it.

"Oba, I love you best......"

"With the wind" shrugged his body, and pulled his hand his chest.

It wasn't until Chi Mingzhe watched them finish that he walked out of the house in a daze, chased out with a sheet wrapped in a sheet "with the wind", and told him that he would always love him and be with him forever. I hope I don't dislike her, Chi Mingzhe knew very clearly in his dream that he was crying at that time, what a fucking grievance and a wretch. He decided to leave Boryeong, he was going home. "With the wind" also seemed to know that he was leaving. Sticking to him every day, never leaving. He still left, and he was sent off at the station "with the wind". It's just that before leaving, Chi Mingzhe paid someone to beat the big brother into a cripple, and told him to take good care of him at the station. This is her punishment.

A few years later, in a vegetable market in Seoul, Chi Mingzhe saw "Sui Feng" with a haggard face and a stall selling vegetables from a distance, he just watched from a distance, but his mood was extremely complicated, there was no trace of pleasure and pleasure after revenge, and some were just strange and forgetful.

"I'm getting worse and worse with my mental illness?...... How could you dream of Ji-yeon like this? She's my little padded jacket!"

Ji Mingzhe stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, he cried again, this dream is too "heart-wrenching", in reality, it is impossible for him to be like this no matter what. Besides, before returning to South Korea, this girl was still coquettish in her arms, and she was so happy that she was going to die.

"Boss! The plane is about to land, please get ready!"

The flight attendant walked into the bedroom with her fat buttocks twisted, her expression charming and bold, and she couldn't wait to swallow Chi Mingzhe alive. Exaggerated and seductive "S" shaped figure, if he didn't mind having a big health care with her on weekdays, but now he was in a bad mood because of that damn dream.

"I'll take a shower first!"

"Do you want my help?"

"No!" ......

The hall of Incheon Airport was crowded with many media reporters and TV cameramen, and Ji Myong-cheol could have left directly on the tarmac. But this time he didn't. Because he has learned that there are a large number of media reporters waiting for him in the airport lobby. The interview has to be exposed, otherwise it will be too light.

"Here we are...... Here it ......."

"Where ?......"

"Over there...... In that ......"

The hall was suddenly full of people, walking between two rows of sturdy and tall European and American bodyguards. The expression is calm and calm, calm and calm, which makes Ji Mingzhe exude a unique momentum, neither because he is young and domineering, nor because of the early success of his career and no one in his eyes, a humble smile has been blooming on his face.

"President Chi...... Excuse me......"

"President Chi ......"

All kinds of long guns and short guns began to "shoot". Many microphones were also desperately handed to him, and the bodyguards on both sides held up the passage for him, showing their snow-white and neat teeth to the reporters on both sides as they walked.

The call of his own reporters made him "boss, boss!" make him pause slightly to answer a few questions, of course, not too favoritism, and then he came to a Mercedes-Benz RV that had been parked on the side of the road and waited, turned around and bowed to the large group of reporters behind him.

"Friends from the news media, I will hold a press conference in the company in two days, welcome you to participate, and I will answer your questions in detail.

He bowed again, turned around and got into the car.

When the car door opened, Han Jiaren was already excited, she was sitting in the position and grabbed the corners of her skirt with both hands and pinched it hard, as soon as Chi Mingzhe sat down, she eagerly straddled him, hugged her neck and kissed him.

The car started slowly, and Zheng Ze, who was in the driver's seat, raised the partition in the middle of the car.

"Oba ...... I miss dying!"

"I miss you too...... Beauty!"

"Go back...... I'm going to ......."

"What do you want?"

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Ji Mingzhe's mouth.

"I want you to ...... Make me ......"

The flushed beauty spoke very directly at this time, although she was shy, but she was also bold and urgent at this time.

"How can you be in such a hurry!"

He was answered by a kiss from the beautiful woman even more intensely.

"People are ...... today Ovulation ......"......

At this moment, Chi Mingzhe's family has moved into the manor like a palace, and the name was "Qunfang Garden" at first, but it was too straightforward and reverie, and was even besieged and opposed by the women, asking if it was the right name to let the women live here, and finally Chi Mingzhe was forced to "pressure" or changed the name to "William Hill Villa".

In the Gangnam district of Seoul, where every inch of land is valuable, there is such a huge European-style palace complex. To the surprise of many people in Seoul, many people and even tourists have wandered curiously in a small square in front of the gate of the manor, looking at the magnificent buildings in the depths. They all asked the guards with guns at the door if this was a newly built art museum, and of course the answer was just a perfunctory sentence like "private residence", and now many people know that this is Chi Mingzhe's new home. Because a lot of reporters came here with his car from the airport and watched the car drive in, and they were blocked in front of the gate.

In a huge and luxurious bedroom at the back of the third floor of the new home, Han Jiaren was already contented with Chi Mingzhe's arms, this was Han Jiaren's bedroom, and they could be regarded as daytime prostitution.

The wide bed is three meters wide, which is not requested by Ji Mingzhe himself, nor does he know that Jun Ji-hyun and the other girls asked for it, and the more than 60 bedrooms in this palace are equipped with this kind of giant bed, which is not only comfortable. And the scope of "activities" is also much larger, so that he or her "martial arts" can be displayed to the fullest.

"You've all moved in?"

"Hmm...... It didn't take long to live in, but most of the time I still lived in the same place, it was too big, you weren't there, it was quiet and scary at night, and talking in the corridor aisle brought echoes, we were not used to it. ”

"Have you found all the maids?"

"Almost?"

"It's good to get used to it slowly, I don't think about it, the house is so big. Even I feel too lonely at this moment, and I don't feel at home. ”

"As long as Oba is here, it feels like home!"

"I love to hear this! For me, it's the same wherever I live, the key is to have your ......."

"Oba!"

"What's wrong?"

"Still ......"

It's just that the beautiful woman's voice just fell. There was a knock on the door far from the bedroom.

"Knock...... Boom!...... Boom!"

The voice was dull and far away, because there was also a living room and a servant's bedroom with a large area outside the bedroom, the space was huge, so that the voice also transmitted a deep and trembling feeling, Han Jiaren's body trembled obviously.

"Oba! It sounds scary, like it's in some old house. Right...... Like a haunted house!"

"Smack......

The beautiful woman was slapped on her naked ass, and her voice was crisp and sharp.

"Nonsense!"

"Hate ......"

Getting up and putting on his shirt and pants, Ji Mingzhe opened the huge door outside the bedroom.

"Sir, the ladies are back!

A girl in her early 20s, with a sweet appearance and a well-proportioned figure, dressed in a European-style maid costume, stood at the door, her expression shy, her eyes drooping, and her body was twisted up and her skirt was owed. This is the employment hired by An Mingshun, there are more than 200 people.

"Su zhì is good!"

I nodded in my heart, and then nodded.

"I'll come down later, you go first!"

"Yes!"

He bowed his head and took a few steps back, only then did he turn and leave, in the style of a European little maid.

"Hey, it's Hee-jin!"

Han Jiaren had already put on her clothes, and she saw the back of the little maid from the door, and Ji Mingzhe was also waiting for her detailed explanation with an inquiring face.

"The personal maid that Ming Shunxi arranged for me is very good! We all have one! I sleep in the maid's room outside the bedroom at night to accompany me, otherwise I am really scared at night. ”

"He's got a heart!"

In a large living room on the second floor, Jun Ji-hyun, Kim Tae-hee, Lee Hyo-ri and Son Ye-jin were all here, sitting together and chatting, and six or seven young and beautiful maids stood quietly behind them, ready to serve these hostesses at any time. However, occasionally from the look on their faces, it can be seen that it is a kind of envy and yearning, these maids, are recruited by An Mingshun in the name of "housekeeping service" in major colleges and universities in South Korea, first of all, it is to be white-skinned, beautiful and innocent, and then personal quality, you must know that literacy has nothing to do with academic qualifications, isn't there an old Chinese saying?

"The superior is good without teaching, and the inferior is not good at teaching. ”

A cautious personality and a tight mouth are the first requirements of Tong Guò, and then there are various selections. Through a large number of screenings, more than 200 young and beautiful maids were finally recruited, which was really a waste of thought. Many of them are from prestigious universities such as Seoul University and Ewha Womans University, of course, their family backgrounds are very ordinary, they are all for 18 months' salary every year, and the monthly salary is as high as 6 million won, and the clothing and cosmetics are provided by the main family, which is also difficult to find in South Korea, and of course, the final confidentiality agreement must be signed.

The two maids guarding the door of the living room opened the door for Ji Mingzhe and Han Jiaren.

"The lord is well!"

Jun Ji-hyun, Kim Tae-hee, and even the maids saluted him respectfully.

"The old man is well...... Oops!"

Seeing this formation, Han Jiaren also hurriedly saluted behind Chi Mingzhe, but he was in a hurry and his body was crooked.

"Alright! Alright, call me Mr. from now on!"

Holding Han Jiaren and looking at these maids, Chi Mingzhe said kindly.

"Yes, sir......"

A maid who looked like a foreman took the lead. (To be continued.) )