Song Zhichao stretched out his hand and looked at the future Samsung Princess Lin Shiling with a smile.

Lin Shiling looked at him with a look of surprise, forgetting that she still wanted to shake hands with Song Zhichao.

Li Zairong didn't know that the two knew each other. Seeing that his fiancée looked like this, she was afraid that she would make a fool of herself, so she hurriedly touched Lin Shiling's shoulder lightly.

Lin Shiling came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward and gently grabbed Song Zhichao's fingertips politely, then let go, and smiled and said, "I'm very happy to know you, President Song." But she was thinking in her heart, it turned out that he was, no wonder he knew so much.

At this time, Lee Kun-hee said, "President Song is from Hong Kong and is a big investor. This time he came to Korea to find a project. Se-ling, if you have the opportunity, you will have more contact with President Song, he seems to be very interested in the food and clothing industry."

Who is Lee Kun-hee? He just stood by with his hands behind his back and saw clearly—Lin Shiling couldn't escape his eyes when she saw Song Zhichao's expression.

However, Lee Kun-hee did not expose or point it out at all.

For him, it was a great thing for his future daughter-in-law to know Song Zhichao. As for what the relationship between the two is, how they know, and whether there is a unclear relationship, he didn't consider these issues at all.

Women are tools!

It can be used for use.

Whether it is your own wife or your son's wife.

Li Zairong didn't think so much, but was wondering why his father said this. After all, Lin Shiling is her fiancée, so she should "avoid suspicion".

However, under the constraints of family traditions, my father is the god, and he has to obey orders no matter what, Li Jae-rong could only say awkwardly: "Yes, President Song, Shiling is very knowledgeable about fashion and food, you can consider it."

Consider your size!

Song Zhichao has to admire Samsung President Lee Kun-hee. This old guy definitely saw something, but he still pretended not to know anything. It's okay, let's see me pierce everything through.

"It's also fate. Actually, Miss Shiling and I have just met each other for a while. How do you say that we met by chance in a wonderful place and had a very interesting discussion on the fashion conference - do you think so, Miss Shiling?" Song Zhichao blinked at Lin Shiling badly.

Lin Shiling: “…”

She never expected Song Zhichao to say this. It was too late to hide it, but Song Zhichao was fine, and they all broke all at once.

"Ahem, yes, we just met - President Song is very knowledgeable about today's clothing culture." Lin Shiling didn't know what to say, so she could only echo in embarrassment.

Li Zairong was stunned when he heard this. To be honest, although he and Lin Shiling were married in a family arranged marriage, deep down he still had some "feeling" about Lin Shiling.

Seeing his fiancée having a hot fight with a strange man, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He didn't laugh, but his father Lee Kun-hee smiled: "Oh, so that's it! It's really fate in this way!"

Song Zhichao was convinced.

No matter how shameless I am, I can't compare to this person. Even my daughter-in-law can sacrifice her own mind and mind. This kind of mind and mind are unparalleled.

Song Zhichao glanced at Li Zairong, who was willing to be a cuckold, and smiled: "I just joked with everyone. Actually, I knew Miss Lin Shiling was President Li's fiancée, so I made friends with her specifically - President Li, don't you be angry, are you?"

"Uh, how could that happen? President Song was joking." Li Zairong hurriedly squeezed out a smile and concealed his little care.

Song Zhichao, but the big snake was on the stick and suddenly said, "To be honest, I was amazed by watching the fashion conference prepared by Miss Shiling tonight! Now that the event is over, I intend to invite Miss Shiling to dance with a song. I wonder if President Li will agree?"

"What, are you going to dance with Shiling?" Li Zairong was shocked, and then he realized that when music was heard around him, many men and women had already gathered together to dance.

In fact, this is also the basic model of the upper class. After the event, singing and dancing come together, everyone has fun and party together.

Before Lee Jae-yong answered, his father Lee Kun-hee took the lead and replied: "What's wrong with that? I didn't expect that President Song is also a person with temperament. I was lucky enough to witness President Song's dance, and I was also lucky in my life - Shi Ling, you must cooperate with President Song well and never make a fool of yourself."

Lin Shiling: “…”

Lee Jae-yong: “…”

Both of them were shocked.

Song Zhichao: "..." He looked even more surprised. He didn't expect Lee Kun-hee to be so generous and tolerant.

Lee Kun-hee seemed to have figured out what Song Zhichao was thinking, and at this moment she looked at Song Zhichao and saw how he took the initiative.

Song Zhichao was in a difficult situation, so he simply reached out to Lin Shiling and said, "Then Miss Shiling, please--!"

Lin Shiling looked at her fiancé Lee Jae-yong awkwardly, and then at her future father-in-law Lee Kun-hee.

Li Zairong looked reluctant.

Lee Kun-hee looked encouraged.

Cao, Lin Shiling felt that she was almost dead between the father and son. What did she do?

This girl who has always been gentle, well-educated and polite was swearing in her heart.

If you don’t care, you will die!

Lin Shiling stretched out her hand and held Song Zhichao's hand.

The two looked at each other and smiled and entered the dance floor together.

Li Zairong stared at him with wide eyes.

The reporters around were also surprised and raised their cameras to take photos of the golden boy and jade girl Song Zhichao and Lin Shiling.

...

In the dance floor—

Song Zhichao danced gracefully with the three-star princess Lin Shiling.

"You did it on purpose, did you?" Lin Shiling asked him.

Song Zhichao raised his arm and turned around Lin Shiling's head, "If I say it's hard to get rid of a tiger, do you believe it?"

"Why do you do this?"

"To incite your fiancé, and your father-in-law?"

"Why?"

"Because only by angering them can they lose their sense of responsibility and thus benefit me in the negotiation."

“That is, are you using me?”

"So that's it."

"Damn it!" Lin Shiling twisted the back of Song Zhichao's hand angrily.

Song Zhichao smiled: "Don't you find it very exciting?"

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that you are no longer satisfied with their father and son, but you are just powerless to resist, right?"

Lin Shiling: "..." He said nothing.

Song Zhichao continued: "I understand if you don't say it."

"What do you understand?"

"Arranged marriages are painful and have long been abolished in our country."

Lin Shiling pursed her lips and said nothing.

Song Zhichao held her slender hand, stretched his right hand, and made a swan wings spreading his wings. "What are you dissatisfied with and wronged in your heart? It is better to show it instead of holding it in your heart."

"I have no dissatisfaction or grievances."

"Is that true?" Song Zhichao stared at Lin Shiling's beautiful eyes and smiled slightly: "I'm so sorry, I'm going to be ugly!"

Lin Shiling: “…”

Before she could figure out what Song Zhichao meant, she saw Song Zhichao suddenly pull and retract, and hugging her waist directly.

Lin Shiling was shocked.

You should know that she has a noble status, and few people dare to touch her so unscrupulously. Even if Li Zairong is with her, she is just holding hands. The traditional family teaching makes her very conservative.

Look again, the dance music at this time has long become a tango dance music.

The hot tango,

Hot people.

On the dance floor, Song Zhichao held hands with Lin Shiling and started a hot performance.

The eyes of everyone around him suddenly became hot.

...

Outside the venue—

Lee Kun-hee's eyes were deep, and she looked at all with her hands behind her back.

Li Jae-rong watched Song Zhichao and his fiancée Lin Shiling "dance" on the dance floor, and he was almost furious.

This is not taking myself seriously at all.

Too presumptuous!

Too unscrupulous!

When Samsung President Lee Kun-hee saw his son Lee Jae-yong's face look ugly, she walked over, reached out and patted his son's shoulder, comforted him and said, "Are you very angry?"

Li Zairong hardened his teeth: "No."

"You are my son, how can you hide anything you think of without me?"
To be continued...