Korean entertainment (1-26).

Chapter 1 [Han Ga-in]

"You're Han Ga-in?"

Han Ga-in removed her sunglasses and scarf, revealing her alluring eyes and her perfect nose. She glanced at
her home, at her father's swollen, red face and nose, lying in the corner. "Hyun-joo, please save Dad! They've been
so cruel! Take Dad to the hospital..."

"You've broken into my home and assaulted me! I'm calling the police!" Han Ga-in shouted angrily.

"Hyun-joo, Hyun-joo, don't call the police! Don't call the police!" the man said hastily when he saw that she hadn't stopped him.

"Why?"

Li Cheng pulled out a series of documents and threw them at Han Jiaren. "Take a good look at them yourself. Call the police if you want, I
don't care ."

Jiaren picked up the documents. They were all IOUs, all in her father's name, totaling nine hundred million.
There were even her own and her husband's names on the IOUs. "Dad, didn't you promise us you wouldn't gamble anymore?

What are these? Why are you borrowing again? I don't have the money, you'll have to figure it out yourself." *

Slap slap slap* Good acting, but I'm warning you, if you don't repay according to the contracts on the IOUs,
Han Jiaren and Yan Zhengxun, you'll see us in court." Li Cheng signaled to his
men to prepare to leave.

"No, Young Master Li, don't go! Give me a few more days, just a few days! We'll definitely pay back part of it first
, and the rest a month later!" Jin Xuan pleaded desperately, clinging tightly to Li Cheng's pants.

"There's still a week until the repayment date. You decide what to do. Don't think you can escape. You can run,
but your daughter and son-in-law can't," Li Cheng said, narrowing his eyes. "This is my business card. If you need anything,
feel free to contact me. In Seoul, there's nothing I can't do. I think you'll need it."

Kim Hyun watched Lee Sung leave in a hurry, then saw her daughter's sullen face and knew she was truly
angry. "Hyun-joo, I really didn't mean it. They deliberately set a trap. I...I...I..."

"Dad, do you know? You think your son-in-law is rich? Jung-hoon's business is doing very badly now. We're about to go
bankrupt. I have to go back to the entertainment industry. I don't have any money. Figure it out yourself. Are you trying to force your
daughter ? How much money have I paid off over the years? And you still won't change?"

"Hyun-joo, Dad knows he was wrong. This is the last time, the last time. If you don't help me, I'm really finished. Not
just me, but also...Hyun-joo, Jung-hoon, and you all... I was just confused for a moment." Kim Hyun covered her face and cried bitterly.

...

That evening, at Jung-hoon's house. "Jung-hoon, have you eaten? I'll heat it up for you," Han Ga-in said, forcing a smile as she saw her husband
return .

"Leave it," Jung-hoon said, his face dark, as he sat down on the sofa. He'd just returned from military service, barely had time to warm up,
and now there was trouble at the company. His manager had contacted him about a comeback, but there hadn't been any response. Could it be because of something? Jung-hoon glanced at
his beautiful wife, Han Ga-in.

"What happened at the company? And a comeback?"

Jung-hoon had heard some rumors, but back then, because his family was still quite powerful, he hadn't paid much
attention . However, during his three years of service, his family's power had plummeted, and the inhumane treatment he received during
his service made him vaguely aware that someone might be targeting him. Actually, he could have delayed his service by a year or two, but for some reason,
he was forced to serve the day after his wedding. This was definitely a trap, a multi-layered trap.

The target was "Han Ga-in," but who was behind it all?

Ring ring ring. Jung-hoon picked up his phone and answered the call, his face alternating between dark and pale. He cursed under his
breath and threw the phone on the sofa. Just as he suspected... "Han Ga- in
, did old man Ahn have feelings for you before?"

"What?!" Han Ga-in answered somewhat flusteredly.

"What? You know what you mean. I'm telling you, Han Ga-in, you didn't do it on purpose. I'm like this now
because of you. You better figure out how to deal with old man Ahn, or we're both finished." Jung-hoon looked at
Han Ga-in's innocent face, his anger rising, and he spoke recklessly. He returned to his study. It wasn't that he didn't want to go back to his
room , but during his military service, due to certain things, he couldn't
sleep with his wife. He couldn't even get aroused. Damn it, get lost…

Han Ga-in watched the man leave, still unable to understand why things had turned out this way. Yes, back then, she had indeed
married Jung-hoon partly because of the harassment from her agency's legal representative, old man Ahn. She had subtly
mentioned it then, and Jung-hoon had said it was no problem. But was this man really someone she knew? Moreover,
he hadn't touched her since he came back these past few days. That night, seeing his limp penis, she thought he was just too tired, but
it had been like that for several days in a row. Recently, he'd been staying in the study... What's wrong with us? Tears streamed down her fair face
... Han Jiaren took out her bag, wanting to find tissues, when she saw the business card. His
words flashed through her mind

: "This is my business card. If you need anything, you can contact me. In Seoul, there's nothing I can't do
. I think you'll need it." After hesitating for a long time, she asked,

"Hello, I'm Lee Sung?" "

I'm Han Jiaren."

It was past midnight at a bar. The song "Sleepy" was playing in her ears. It was an old, but very catchy bar song.
Lee Sung was drinking and watching Han Jiaren, who was completely drunk, her eyes glazed over, grumbling and rambling.
He glanced at his watch; it was 1 a.m. The phone hadn't rung. Lee Sung helped Han Jiaren up. She didn't struggle much and nestled against his
chest. He drove her back to the hotel. He booked a single room, placed the sleeping beauty on the bed, took off her shoes and loosened her clothes.
Li Cheng took off his own clothes, went to the bathroom to wash up, checked the time, and made a phone call.

"Baby, I won't be coming home tonight."

"Why?"

"I have some things to take care of, I have to work overtime."

"Okay, remember what you promised me. Mwah, goodnight."

"Goodnight."

After hanging up, Li Cheng went to the bedside, stared blankly at the sleeping beauty for a while, then placed her on one side
, lay down next to her, turned off the light, and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, it was dawn. Han Jiaren stared blankly at him. "Why?"

"Aren't you curious? I didn't eat you?" Li Cheng rubbed his eyes, lying on the bedside table.

"You're funny. You just wanted me to spend one night with you, right? What do you mean by this?"

"Jung-hoon didn't call you last night, did he?"

"Yes," Han Jiaren said stubbornly.

"Hehe," Li Cheng smiled as he looked at her, touching her soft hand.

"Jung-hoon couldn't possibly not know you went out. He actually condoned you being with that old man for his
career and reputation. Do you think a man like that is still worth your love? I'm sure he didn't touch you after he came back." "

How do you know?" Han Jiaren asked in shock.

"There's nothing in this circle that I don't know. I also know that if you agreed to be with Old Man An,
your future would be like those high-class socialites.
You know very well what Old Man An's reputation is like in this circle, and Jung-hoon knows it even better. But he still let you go. People have desires. Once there's a first time, there's
bound to be a second." Li Cheng said slowly, looking at the beautiful face before him, his morning erection stirring
.

Jiaren bit her lip, tears slowly falling again. Deep down, she vaguely knew the outcome, but she
refused to believe it. But this man shattered the lie, laying bare the stark reality before her, and she couldn't help but lean
on him. Li Cheng embraced her, wiping away her tears.

"You've fallen into a trap,"

he said. "Unless Zhengxun can give up everything, and ordinary people leave this place, you can escape this trap.
But you know Zhengxun's nature; that's clearly impossible. So either you give in, or..."

Li Cheng said softly, "Jiaren, do you know, I've liked you for a long time, but I was too late.
Now, I can protect you."

Jiaren pushed away the man who was getting closer. His presence made her head spin.
For almost three years, she hadn't been close to a man, except for their wedding night. She thought this man wasn't bad—
strong , able to protect her. Perhaps.

"You like me? Will you marry me?" Jiaren blurted out.

"No problem, as long as you're willing," Li Cheng said sincerely.

Regardless of whether this man was sincere or not, at this moment, Jiaren was willing to believe his words and kissed his lips.
She needed to release, and her tongue went to the man's lips, letting him suck her saliva...

Jiaren had a great figure, and the sunlight showed off her fair skin. He took off his clothes, revealing pure white
underwear, and her white panties were mostly soaked. He kissed her breasts, "Jiaren, you are truly a peerless
beauty , so beautiful, does it feel good?"

"Mmm, ah mmm ah," Han Jiaren felt as if ants were crawling on her body, and the fluids inside her slowly flowed down.
This was a feeling she hadn't gotten from her husband. Her legs were spread open, and she felt shy. Her most private
parts were exposed to the man's greedy eyes. A tear slowly fell, and Jiaren closed her eyes, knowing that she could never go back.

Zhengxun was no longer her support; from now on, her support would be the man in front of her.

"Mmm..." Feeling something slippery enter her body, not a penis, but a tongue, he
was actually licking... It felt so good, waves of electricity surged through Jiaren's senses. "Ah... I can't take it anymore, Oppa,
don't do this, ah... ah... my clitoris is so swollen, I'm about to cum..."

"Jiaren, I'm coming." Looking at Han Jiaren who had already climaxed once, Li Cheng took off his underwear, his penis inserted into her
already incredibly wet vagina, slowly and tightly, with lots of fluid, his entire penis inserted, slowly thrusting,
the friction between his penis and her vagina made Li Cheng feel really good.

He kissed Jiaren while thrusting, watching her go from initial discomfort to slow moaning. "Oppa, I'm starting to thrust harder
, Jiaren, moan, Oppa likes you moaning."

"Mmm... Oppa, thrusting into me... I like it so much..." Jiaren's moans didn't have
many , her body twisted, her red lips kissing the man, she felt her second climax was about to come...

her climax was about to come, he relaxed the rhythm of his thrusting. "Want to come? Let's do it together."

"Mmm~ "Ah, Oppa, hurry up!" Her fair body kept responding to the thrusting of his penis. The sounds of
flesh touching flesh filled the room. With the final thrust, he poured his semen into that unfertilized field.

"Oppa."

"Hmm? Still worried? Don't worry, Oppa will help you. From now on, you're my woman. Tell Jung-hoon to
get lost."

"But, my career? And we're still legally married." Han Ga-in felt a little helpless.

"You still want to be an artist? I can handle Jung-hoon. Are you willing to get a divorce? If not, that's fine too. I
promise she won't harass you or in front of you."

"No," Han Ga-in looked at the man pitifully. "It's just that the news has been leaked. We're both artists,
and a divorce would have too much of an impact. But I don't want to work at Old Man Ahn's company anymore."

"It's okay, if you don't want a divorce, then don't. But you're not allowed to see him," Lee Sung emphasized again. "You can come to my
company as an artist. Of course, your wife should be in your own company. Otherwise, what if she gets bullied? "

Han Ga-in blushed when she heard the man call her wife. Maybe this is good enough...

An hour later, inside LC Entertainment, "Old man, I've taken care of Han Ga-in's matter.
You take care of the aftermath. Remember to warn that Jung-hoon kid not to mess with Han Ga-in again, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Hmm, did you finish what I asked you to do?" An elderly voice came through the microphone.

"No problem." Li Cheng spun around in his boss's chair, looking out the window at the scenery. "I've visited those officials one
by one . They're very willing to cooperate with us. As for the stubborn old fogies, I'll deal with them accordingly.
None of them will escape."

"That's good. I'll hang up now. If you need anything, you can contact Youzi. She's trustworthy."

Li Cheng is 30 years old and has a 14-year-old daughter named Tongtong. Actually, Li Cheng isn't Korean. In
fact , his whole family isn't Korean either; they're Chinese. They were "forced" to come here because of Li Cheng's
daughter, Tongtong. The Li family is considered a large family in China, but there are still top-tier families. So, Li Cheng's branch
was sent to Korea, ostensibly to expand their market, but the aristocratic circles all knew it was expulsion. Fortunately, Li Cheng's
father, Li Li, possessed extraordinary abilities and managed to carve out a considerable force in Korea, though it was all underworld influence.
Li Cheng was originally a stock market whiz; his keen intuition made him incredibly wealthy. However, Li Cheng lacked
social skills and was completely absorbed in the stock market… But a month ago, the blood within Li Cheng awakened. A super…
A powerful being, a mysterious system descended upon him, merging his intellect with that of the powerful being.
To use that ability, he needed to awaken the system, but awakening required having sex with a designated woman
to obtain Yin energy from her. And that woman was…

Han Jiaren.

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