After saying that, Lee Boo-jin led the security guards back to the Maybach.

"Uncle Li, let's go."

The car slowly drove out onto the streets of Seoul. Lee Boo-jin lit a cigarette, opened the car window, and looked down at the night view outside.

15 minutes later.

"Miss, we're home."

After a long pause, Lee Boo-jin opened the car door and got out. The maids quickly came over, took her bag, took off her high heels and suit jacket, and handed her her pajamas.

Stepping into the manor villa, I saw an elderly man sitting in the hall watching the news.

"Oh, sister, you're back!" Lee Seo-hyun said to Lee Boo-jin in surprise.

"Oh, my sister's back. Where's your husband?" Lee Jae-yong teased his sister with a slight smile.

A woman will always be a woman. You can't be the heir to Samsung. This position is mine!

Samsung Chairman Lee Kun-hee, the notorious tyrant, turned and glanced indifferently at Lee Boo-jin.

"I'm back." The tone was very casual.

"Daughter, where is the Right Chancellor?" Empress Dowager Hong Luoxi asked with concern.

Lee Boo-jin walked up to Lee Kun-hee and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, Dad. I've let you down. I've divorced Im Woo-jae. He doesn't deserve to be Samsung's son-in-law."

Upon hearing this, Lee Jae-yong was stunned. He hadn't expected his younger sister to get divorced, but this was actually a good thing for him! Now that Lee Boo-jin had no children, there would be one less person to divide the money, especially after the divorce. It wouldn't be so easy for Lee Boo-jin to get involved in the family business in the future.

Li Xuxian's expression was indescribable.

Hong Ra-hee looked on incredulously: "Fu-jin!!! You....."

Lee Kun-hee nodded calmly: "Your divorce was inevitable, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. I know what you're thinking. Boo Jin, if you were a man, I would trust Samsung with you. The new company is doing very well under your management. From now on, the Shilla Hotel will be in your hands."

Lee Boo-jin looked at Lee Kun-hee with disbelief, but still said gratefully, "Thank you, Father."

Lee Jae-yong, standing to the side, looked displeased.

"Well, it's good that you're divorced. With your looks, talent, and status as the eldest daughter of the Li family, you can have any kind of man you want. Dad will find you a good match."

"Dad, I have no interest in marriage right now. I want to focus on my work."

"A woman's ultimate goal is to be a good wife and mother," Lee Kun-hee declared definitively.

“Yes, little sister, Dad is right,” Lee Jae-yong chimed in, adding fuel to the fire.

Lee Boo-jin gritted her teeth: "I do have someone I really like, and I'm sure you'll be very satisfied with him, Dad. I'm just afraid he won't agree."

"Hmm?" Lee Kun-hee frowned.

"Who? Our Samsung family's son-in-law. No one in South Korea can refuse this honor."

“Dad, he’s not Korean, and he’s very rich and very successful. He’s Chinese.”

"Chinese?" Lee Kun-hee frowned.

“Sister, our family will not accept a foreign son-in-law. What are you thinking? You’re being too willful!” Lee Jae-yong said sarcastically.

Hong Hee-ra also advised from the side, "Fu-jin, you need to think this through. Jae-yong is right."

"Yes, sister."

"Fu-jin, how did you come to know this person?" Lee Kun-hee asked.

“Father, he is my business partner. He is outstanding. Whether it is his appearance, physique, speech, wealth, or every other aspect, I think he is perfect.”

"Oh?" Lee Kun-hee became interested.

Tell me about it.

"He is like a godfather of the Chinese internet, a major shareholder of Tencent and NetEase, and a media tycoon in multiple countries. He has a wide range of businesses and a considerable net worth, now exceeding 1 billion US dollars."

"Shen Fang, is my sister Shen Fang?!" Li Xuxian exclaimed excitedly.

Lee Kun-hee looked at his second daughter with suspicion: "You know this person?"

Li Xuxian nodded: "Dad, wait for me."

A short while later, Li Xuxian came out of the room carrying a laptop.

"Dad, look, here's a special report about him. He also made two really popular movies in the US, both of which grossed over 100 million US dollars."

Lee Kun-hee put on his glasses and began to carefully browse through Chen Fang's photos. After just one glance, Lee Kun-hee thought, "This young man is sharp and confident, with an extraordinary aura. His looks are undeniable, like a celebrity. If he were with Lee Boo-jin, they would truly be a perfect match."

But good looks alone aren't enough. However, after he saw Shen Fang's reputation...

Founder of Liangpin Shop.

NetEase shareholder.

A shareholder of Tencent and a decision-maker regarding its development direction.

Chairman of Tencent Talent Incubation Center.

Chairman of Feilong Novel Reading Website.

Chairman of Longteng Media.

Chairman of Hong Kong Longteng Jiahe Media.

Chairman of the North American Dragon Group Division.

Chairman of Longteng Fund.

Chairman of Shili Xiang Milk Tea.

“Boo-jin, this young man is indeed very outstanding, but isn’t there a significant age gap between you and him?” Lee Kun-hee looked at Lee Boo-jin.

Lee Boo-jin smiled and said, "Father, age is not a barrier. I believe in my charm."

"Could we bring him home to meet us? I'd like to talk to this young man."

"Dad, I just met him. He's about to go back to China. Let's wait until next time. I'll get to know him slowly first."

Lee Kun-hee nodded: "Sure, no rush. Good things come to those who wait. If it's really as reported, this kind of man is indeed very outstanding. 19 years old, 19 years old."

"Alright, get some rest. You handle Ren Youzai Fuzhen well, don't let him cause any trouble."

"Father, don't worry, I will handle it."

Lee Kun-hee and Hong Hee-ra went upstairs. Lee Jae-yong glanced at Lee Boo-jin and left the manor gate. Lee Seo-hyun looked at Lee Boo-jin ingratiatingly: "Big sister, can you tell me about..."

Lee Boo-jin left without even glancing at Lee Seo-hyun.