r18novel Chapter 32 Godmother Lee Boo-jin
Chapter 32 Godmother Lee Boo-jin
Lin Yuan quickly pushed her away and said urgently, "Mihoko, this is just a transaction, and besides, I already have a girlfriend."
He hurriedly wiped the lipstick off his lips. If Lee Ji-eun saw this, things would get out of hand, and his newly acquired girlfriend would be gone.
Mihoko licked her lips and took a step forward without a care. Her fingers slid down his Adam's apple and reached his chest. The moment they reached his chest, Lin Yuan quickly grabbed her hand.
"Mieko, with your looks and qualities, what kind of man can't you have? Why waste your time on an entertainer? It lowers your standards."
Lin Yuan wanted to use the difference in their social status to make her give up, but Mei Huizi wasn't buying it. Even if he wasn't the second young master of Hong Sheng, she still had a reason she couldn't refuse.
Buzz buzz buzz~
Just then, Lin Yuan's phone rang.
Since he left, Lee Ji-eun has been left in the meeting room, feeling uneasy about her boyfriend being alone with another woman.
The moment the call connected, she eagerly asked, "Where are you? I'm coming to find you right now."
"Exhibition room".
Lin Yuan replied.
"Wait for me, I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone, Lee Ji-eun quickly ran towards the exhibition room. She sensed that something was wrong with Lin Yuan; the two had never spoken so coldly to each other before.
Mieko saw through his intention and teased with a smile, "You like the younger sister type? I can have that too~"
"That's enough, what exactly do you want?"
Lin Yuan couldn't stand her aggressive attitude any longer, so he slapped her hand away, feeling utterly disgusted.
Mieko, who had always grown up in a sheltered environment, was stunned.
"You...you think I'm being unreasonable?"
She asked incredulously, tears welling in her eyes.
Lin Yuan frowned and stood still, ignoring her.
"Lin Yuan, you'll regret this."
Mieko cried out, then quickly walked out.
The moment she opened the door, she bumped into Lee Ji-eun, who was coming towards her. The two brushed past each other, and Lee Ji-eun looked at her with a puzzled expression.
"snort!"
She snorted coldly and walked in, giving Mieko no friendly look whatsoever.
Why is she crying?
Lee Ji-eun finally couldn't resist her curiosity and asked the question.
"It's nothing, she's sick!"
Lin Yuan was too lazy to mention her and just gave a casual reply.
"Looks like lunch is probably going to be canceled. Let's think about what to eat later."
Lin Yuan suddenly thought of Lee Boo-jin, and decided to take Lee Ji-eun to visit her and try the food at the Shilla Hotel.
He grabbed Lee Ji-eun's phone and said, "Stop looking, I'll take you somewhere." Then he pulled her straight to the garage.
249 Jung-gu, Seoul, Shilla Hotel.
Lin Yuan was also visiting for the first time, and it looked quite spectacular.
He checked on his phone and found that only hotels of this size were rated 5 stars. It seemed that his own rating standards were quite high. He couldn't wait to go to Dubai to try his own 7-star hotel. It should be really great.
After handing the keys to the doorman, the two swaggered inside, completely unafraid of paparazzi taking pictures. The reputation of the Samsung empire is well-deserved.
He took out his phone and called Lee Boo-jin.
As soon as the call connected, Lin Yuan spoke first, "Godmother, I'm in the hotel lobby. Are you there today?"
Lee Boo-jin, who was in a meeting, smiled broadly and said, "I'm here. I'll have my secretary pick you up. Don't wander off."
The secretary listened to her instructions with her head down, nodded, and left.
Lee Ji-eun looked around curiously and asked, "Lin Yuan, it seems like you need to make an appointment here, right? Does your connections work here?"
Lin Yuan immediately became indignant after hearing this. "What are you talking about? My name is effective in any high-end hotel in the world, and..." He suddenly stopped talking, gestured for Lee Ji-eun to come closer, and then whispered in her ear, "Besides, the president here is my godmother. It's no exaggeration to say that you can treat this place like home."
"Huh? You mean President Lee Boo-jin?"
Lin Yuan nodded proudly, though it was unclear what he was so proud of.
"Dafa, how could I possibly be your childhood friend?"
Lee Ji-eun was fortunate that she and Lim Won were childhood friends, and that Aunt Mi-ran liked her very much. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to get past Lee Boo-jin alone. In the eyes of these people, celebrities are nothing, not even as good as doctors or teachers, who are considered high-quality talents.
"Annyeonghaseyo, Mr. Lin Yuan, the president asked me to pick you up."
"Yes, thank you for your help!"
Lin Yuan said politely, and followed his secretary into the elevator to the top floor.
The secretary led the two to the office and brought a pot of tea. "Young Master Lin, Miss Li, please wait a moment. The president is in a meeting. Please let me know if you need anything. I won't disturb you any longer."
"Thanks."
The secretary smiled and left.
Lee Ji-eun finally relaxed and said enviously, "No wonder she's the secretary of a chaebol family, her aura is even stronger than President Shin's."
Lin Yuan could also tell that this person was probably the secretary-general of the secretariat, and the subordinates were the secretaries.
He's such a country bumpkin, I've only ever met him online. If it weren't for our different status now, he probably wouldn't be much better than Lee Ji-eun, and might not even be able to speak.
After sitting for a short while, the sound of high heels came from outside the door.
Lee Boo-jin pushed open the door and walked in. She smiled the moment she saw Lin Yuan, stepped forward, and tapped his forehead. "You brat, you still know how to come, huh?"
Lin Yuan gave an awkward smile and said, "Hehe, godmother, please have a seat."
This was the first time he had met the eldest princess. She was not at all haughty; she was just like his mother, gentle and graceful.
Lee Ji-eun quickly stood up, bowed, and said respectfully, "Annyeonghaseyo, President Lee, I am Lee Ji-eun."
Lee Boo-jin waved her hand casually. "Sit down. Mi-ran has mentioned you to me a lot. Thank you for taking care of Xiao-yuan. If you need any help, just come to me anytime." She then handed over a business card.
"It's all I should do. Aunt Meilan is very good to me." Lee Ji-eun accepted the pure black card with a name and number printed in gold with both hands, and carefully put it into her bag. This gave her an extra layer of security for the future.
Afterwards, Lee Boo-jin chatted with Lim Won about everyday things, occasionally asking for Lee Ji-eun's opinion.
"Godmother, I'm hungry!"
Lin Yuan saw Lee Ji-eun secretly rubbing her stomach and said with a smile.
Lee Boo-jin rolled her eyes at him, then called her secretary to arrange a private room, saying indulgently, "You're here for the food, aren't you? You little ingrate."
Hehe~
After a while, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, leading the group to a private room without a nameplate.
The moment they entered, Lin Yuan and Li Zhi'en couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The overall color scheme is warm, with soft and layered warm yellow lighting. The spotlights on the ceiling and the floor lamps in the corners complement each other, creating a warm yet dignified atmosphere.
The walls are finished with dark wood veneer, paired with light-colored fabric chairs. An abstract artwork hangs in the center of the background wall, flanked by symmetrical table lamps, enhancing the artistic and ceremonial feel of the space. A dark carpet on the floor elevates the tranquility and sophistication of the space.
A huge round dining table with a single slab of marble on the tabletop is surrounded by simply designed dining chairs, and a series of exquisite dishes are neatly arranged on it.
Lee Boo-jin waved for her secretary to leave and said, "Do you like your godmother's arrangements?"
Lin Yuan nodded in satisfaction. "I like it. Unlike my father, who loves to eat at the manor every day. It's full of mosquitoes and has no class at all."