Ten o'clock in the evening.

The underground parking lot of a well-known hotel east of Hannam-dong, Seoul.

Li Fuzhen, who had just finished a social drinking party, walked slowly towards the convoy with her father Li Kunxi, who was not in good health, and the two were followed by a team of bodyguards.

"You're not too young, and there are some things that Abba doesn't want to put too much pressure on you, but ......"

Li Jianxi looked at his eldest daughter and said earnestly.

Although Li Fuzhen has just returned to China, she is not young at this time.

Although there are still a few years to go before the 30th mark, there are some things that need to be taken seriously.

After all, women have to get married after all.

"Recently, your doll mother is choosing a suitable blind date for you, and you can see for yourself when the time comes, and if you have the right eye, you can try to get in touch."

Li Jianxi was still muttering to himself, but Li Fuzhen next to him had a bad expression on his face.

But he didn't say anything to refute it, just listened quietly.

In a short distance, the two walked for a while.

Until we came to the convoy, there was no intention of ending.

At this time, the two people in the team had already opened the door for the two of them.

When they came to the car, the footsteps of the two paused slightly, and then Li Fuzhen helped his father Li Kunxi to send him to the car.

Then she came to the other side of the car door, ready to enter.

But just as he was about to get into the car, he glanced at it, and the action suddenly stopped.

I saw a tall and thin figure standing there next to her own car not far to the left, smiling and looking at this side.

The two looked at each other at a distance of more than ten meters.

"What's wrong?"

Li Kunxi, who was in the car, saw that his daughter had not gotten into the car for a long time and asked.

"It's fine."

Hearing his father's voice, Li Fuzhen came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and got into the car.

……

Ten minutes later, the convoy stopped at the door of the mansion belonging to Lee Kun-hee in the Li family's residential complex.

Then Lee Fu-jung helped Lee Kun-hee get out of the car, sent him into the door, and returned shortly after.

But this time, she went straight back to her own team.

But he didn't get on the train, but said directly to Park Sung-ho and others who got off the station next to the car:

"Zu Hui stays, you guys go back first, I'll just walk back by myself."

Hearing this, Park Sung-ho's face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Miss, isn't this ......?"

"What? Don't you listen to me? ”

Li Fuzhen looked at him expressionlessly, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

Seeing this, Park Chenghao glanced at Lin Zuhui, who had already walked behind Li Fuzhen very consciously and silently, gritted his teeth and said:

"Yes, miss."

After speaking, Park Sung-ho greeted the other entourage, got in the car and left.

After the convoy left, Li Fuzhen withdrew his gaze, glanced at Lin Zuhui, who had been silent beside him, and walked in the direction of his home.

Lin Zuhui, on the other hand, consciously followed him, and the figures of the two gradually drifted apart, and their backs gradually lengthened under the light of the street lamps above their heads, which were still bright.

At the same time, in the convoy that was about to leave not far away, Park Sung-ho hesitated for a moment and chose to take out his mobile phone.

Someone's phone number was called.

"Team leader, there's something I think I need to report to you again......"

……

The difference in the location of the father and daughter's house is only a few hundred meters, or in other words, the area that comes into view is actually a mansion belonging to the Li family.

They are under the names of Li Fuzhen and his father, as well as the eldest brother and third sister of the Li family.

This undulating slope near Itaewon and Hannam-dong is also nicknamed Chaebol Village.

In addition to the Sanxing Lee family, there are also a series of well-known chaebol families on the peninsula such as LG, New World, and Nongshim.

So, security or something, it can't be said that it is not strict.

It's just that the periphery is relatively strict, and the path on which the two of them are walking at this time is actually within the scope of the Li family's mansion group.

On the narrow path, Li Fuzhen and Lin Zuhui walked one after the other.

Neither of them spoke first until ......

Li Fuzhen's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Lin Zuhui, who was following closely behind, didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional, so he bumped into it directly.

"Ahh

Li Fuzhen, who was caught off guard and was hit by it, suddenly exclaimed, fortunately, the strength was not great, and it was acceptable.

"Are you alright?"

And Lin Zuhui, the initiator, at this time, hugged Li Fuzhen from behind with a 'conditioned reflex', hugged her into his arms, and said with concern in his mouth.

"I'm fine."

Li Fuzhen, who recovered quickly, gently pushed Lin Zuhui away, raised his head to look at the smile on Lin Zuhui's face, and immediately realized something.

But he didn't poke it, he just glanced at Lin Zuhui with a complicated expression, then turned around again and walked forward slowly.

"What's wrong? Is there something bothering? Tell me about it? ”

Lin Zuhui followed in three or two steps, but this time he did not follow behind him, but walked forward and walked side by side with her.

Li Fuzhen's height is not tall, but it is not short, probably around 165.

The two stood together, and it was up to Lin Zuhui's chin.

Quite a bit of the cutest height difference.

In addition to height, the body shape is also very suitable.

In appearance, they are all relatively slender kinds.

It's just that Lin Zuhui just looks tall and thin, but he is actually strong inside.

And Li Fuzhen, but it is not clear for a while, after all, it has not yet reached that part.

Facing Lin Zuhui's concern, Li Fuzhen's footsteps stopped slightly, and he opened his mouth but didn't know where to start.

There are some things that seem to be meaningless to say, but only increase one's troubles.

Seeing this, Lin Zuhui was also a little helpless, but he also saw that Li Fuzhen must have something on his mind.

So at this time, naturally a little catalyst is needed, such as alcohol...

In just a few minutes, neither of them spoke again, just silently walking side by side.

It wasn't until he came to the gate of Li Fuzhen's mansion that Li Fuzhen looked at Lin Zuhui.

"You ......"

"Didn't you say you wanted to have a drink together? How? Want to go back? ”

Just wanted to say something, but saw that Lin Zuhui was already smiling, took her hand, and stepped into the door that had already been opened.

……

The intimate gesture at the door was naturally only short-lived, and the gesture of holding hands, which was not even counted, lasted less than two seconds.

But in the end, Lin Zuhui once again stepped into the door of Li Fuzhen's house.

Second floor, living room.

Ignoring the surprised and ridiculous eyes of the nannies and aunts, Lin Zuhui was brought here.

Afterwards, Li Fuzhen asked people to get the wine they had made.

It wasn't until the transparent goblet was gradually poured into the brown and red wine that the two raised the glasses, touched them gently, and then drank them all.

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