I was left sulking in the villa, and had no choice but to call Zhao Cheng, but I didn't know if I could get any information out of him.

"You did guess his choice correctly." Li Fuzhen said with a smile, "Can we reach an agreement then?"

"Of course." Zhao Cheng said, "But I'm not familiar with Seoul. You can arrange the place and I'll go meet you."

Li Fuzhen quickly pondered his words. Unfamiliar? Or did he want to feel more at ease with the arrangement of the venue? He came to see me? In a hurry? No, if he was in a hurry, he would not have refused last night.

While thinking, he said politely: "Okay, when is it convenient for you?"

"It's okay now. I should have other things to do in the afternoon." Zhao Cheng replied.

Joo Hee and the others should sleep until the afternoon, and Yeon Na Young can go in the morning. I don't know what procedures are required.

Li Fuzhen paused. He didn't expect Zhao Cheng to be so straightforward. After a moment's silence, he said, "Okay, I'll let you know once I've made the arrangements."

"Okay." Zhao Cheng said and hung up the phone.

At this time, he had already put on his clothes. He turned around, hugged Duo Xi Huimei and said softly, "Then I'll go get busy first."

Duoxi nodded obediently, while Huimei glared at him unhappily, sat up on her knees on the bed, smoothed out the wrinkles on his T-shirt with her hands, and smoothed out the cuffs that were slightly rolled up, and then said:

"Would you like to eat something at home before leaving?"

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and kissed her beautiful cheek, then kissed Duoxi. At that moment, he really felt like a wife helping her husband to put away his clothes before going out. He said:

"I've already eaten. I'm going to talk to Meijing first. I guess I'll be leaving soon."

"Well, we are about to get up, so you should be careful on the road later." Huimei said to Zhao Cheng with her purple eyes gently.

Zhao Cheng nodded, pinched the two pretty faces, then turned and walked out.

In Peilin's room, Meijing was sorting out investment materials, with four tablets on the table.

Zhao Cheng walked in and saw this scene. He used his telekinesis to prop up the four tablets and said, "You should buy a computer. You didn't have enough space at home before, but now you have enough space."

"How can there be enough space? There are no rooms left now." Meijing said with a hint of melancholy in her words.

Zhao Cheng looked at Meijing's pursed lips after she finished speaking. It was obvious that she also wanted to move in, but she was concerned about her status.

"Okay." Zhao Cheng hugged her plump body from behind, "Take your things, I'll take you to see something."

Meijing was a little confused, but she still packed up and followed Zhao Cheng obediently.

Zhao Cheng's villa is located northwest of the SX Art Museum, at the end of Qingpishu Road. It is built on the hillside and backed by Nanshan Park. It has an elegant environment and is surrounded by lush green trees and colorful flowers.

Go out of the gate of the villa and walk along the road for a while, you will find another villa bought by Li Jianyue.

Zhao Cheng opened the combination lock at the door, entered the password, opened the door and walked in under Meijing's disbelieving eyes.

"Come in quickly, don't just stand there." Zhao Cheng took two steps forward and found that Meijing had stopped where she was. He quickly turned around and asked her to follow him.

"It's now yours?" Meijing followed, her voice trembling a little.

Although Jiangnan District is known as a wealthy area, most of the houses there are large flats or townhouses, which are still much worse than here.

Many wealthy people buy villas here, especially after the hillside of Nanshan Park was developed, this area has almost become a gathering place for wealthy people.

If the top five chaebols were not unwilling to get together, and the eldest princess of SX moved out because of a falling out with her father, the reputation and land prices here might have risen to a higher level.

So she was already very surprised that Zhao Cheng owned a villa here. Who would have thought that he also owned the villa next door.

So far, the only one who has done this is the chairman of SX Group. The villa of SX Group near the art gallery is the result of long-term acquisition, and that street has become their exclusive property.

"Yeah." Zhao Cheng answered indifferently.

The land area of Korea is small, and Seoul is extremely expensive, gathering 50% of the country's population. Therefore, even if it is a villa, the size of the city is not satisfactory to him.

The previous building didn’t even have a swimming pool, but this one could be renovated and the two buildings connected.

As they walked, he told Meijing about his current financial situation.

Meijing went from exclaiming “What?!” and “Is this true?!” at the beginning to being completely silent afterwards. It turns out that people can become numb if they are shocked too much.

"So, you need to re-evaluate your investment goals and the impact our funds will have after they come in, and try to spread them around the world. This amount of money won't be much," Zhao Cheng concluded.

Meijing nodded woodenly.

"You'll live here from now on. Peilin and Wan'en will be on the other side, so you don't have to be so embarrassed." Zhao Cheng said, seeing that Meijing still looked like she hadn't recovered.

He raised her chin with amusement, letting that beautiful face look at him: "Hey, come back to your senses, you are still responsible for the decoration here."

Meijing blinked her light brown eyes and looked at Zhao Cheng lifelessly. She had not yet recovered from the expected annual income of nearly 7000 billion yuan. Why should she invest? Even if she could achieve a record high return of 65000% with that 50 trillion yuan, it would still not be as much as the income he would get by doing nothing at the end of next year.

I used to think that managing hundreds of billions of funds was the pinnacle of my life, but I didn’t expect that this was just the beginning.

Zhao Cheng patted her head with amusement. He didn't expect that the usually mature Meijing would look like this. It was obvious that the growth rate of his assets far exceeded her expectations.

"Ding!" The cell phone rang, and Zhao Cheng looked at the address sent by Li Fuzhen.

I sent the password to Meijing and said, "I can't take care of the AI housekeeper here. You can set it up. There's no rush for the decoration. We can discuss it when I come back."

Seeing Meijing nodding blankly, Zhao Cheng floated up and disappeared, flying towards the address given by Li Fuzhen.

Chapter 324 Chat

In the South Seoul villa area, Li Fuzhen stood up from the stool: "He's here?!"

How could it be possible that I only had one minute to send him the message?

Even if his brother flew directly from his villa, it would not be possible for him to be that fast. How did he do it?

Could it be that he knew I would meet here, so he arrived early?

But even my father may not know my itinerary.

"Did he drive?" Li Fuzhen asked.

Secretary Zhou Xiaolin also shook her head in surprise and said hesitantly, "Security said he walked to the gate."

"Ask the Communications Department to retrieve the surveillance footage from the street and send it to the General Staff." After saying that, Li Fuzhen tidied up his hair, walked into the courtyard, and said to Zhao Cheng with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to come so soon. This way, please."

Zhao Cheng flew here directly at subsonic speed.

音速是340米/秒,亚音速区间一般是0.4~0.75马赫,也就是136米/秒~255米/秒。

In other words, after Zhao Cheng combined subsonic speed with air control, the slowest speed was 136 meters per second, 489.6 kilometers per hour, and 10 kilometers only took 73.5 seconds.

The address left by Li Fuzhen was less than 10 kilometers away from him, and Zhao Cheng's actual speed exceeded 0.4 Mach. If he had been able to solve the problem of wind resistance well, he might have been even faster.

Wind resistance was more difficult to solve than he thought. Simply using telekinesis to create a cubic triangle would not work. Spinning the cone would be much better, but it had a great impact on turning, which was extremely fatal in combat.

It even made Zhao Cheng think of studying aerodynamics. He didn't know how Superman solved it, but it seemed like he had to use his body to resist it.

Just after arriving at the location, Zhao Cheng found a blind spot in the surveillance camera and landed, revealing his figure. He walked to the villa arranged by Li Fuzhen and knocked on the door.

Doing so is to consciously demonstrate part of one's own abilities and serve as a deterrent.

There is no need to let these top chaebols try to test each other in every way. Anyway, only part of the true strength will be exposed, and their own strength is still growing rapidly.

Zhao Cheng stood in the courtyard, smiled and nodded to Li Fuzhen, then followed him into the villa.

The two sat down at a square table. Li Fuzhen took the tablet from Zhou Xiaolin's hand, and the servant brought two cups of coffee and placed them on the table.

Li Fuzhen didn't exchange pleasantries and handed over the tablet in his hand: "Just sign these agreements. If you have any other requirements, you can raise them and we can discuss them."

Zhao Cheng took the tablet. The other party did not prepare many agreements like his father did. Obviously, she did not deliberately conceal the transfer of shares this time.

Li Fuzhen saw that Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, but just looked at the tablet in his hand seriously, and said carefully:

"Regarding Li Juncan's matter, if he behaves better, can he come out of the temple earlier?"

Zhao Cheng scanned the agreement and looked up at her: "Why didn't you ask for mercy when he destroyed other people's families?"

Li Fuzhen raised her eyebrows. It had been many years since anyone spoke to her like this.

Zhao Cheng did not wait for Li Fuzhen to get angry and continued:

"That family isn't a good bunch either, but how many women died because of him during the time he was protecting them? Letting him atone for his sins in this way is already a consideration for him being the eldest son of SX. Don't push them too far."

The family that Li Juncan had dealt with was not a good one. They were too arrogant and hit a wall, so Zhao Cheng did not intend to pursue them. Otherwise, he would have found a way to kill him, and there would be no chance for him to atone for his sins.

Li Fuzhen's breathing was a little rapid. She didn't understand what confidence Zhao Cheng had to talk to her like that, but the fact that the other party was a powerful psychic was enough to make people feel fearful.

He suppressed his anger and explained:

"He has no choice but to be your protector. He has never taken action except when dealing with you. They are just using his identity."

"Oh?" Zhao Cheng placed the tablet on the table with interest. "So he is quite innocent. Then why didn't the Special Affairs Department discover this force composed of people with special abilities for so long? It has nothing to do with him?"

Li Fuzhen was speechless for a moment. She wanted to explain, but the fact that her country trafficked women to provide supplies to US military bases was too shameful, so she couldn't open her mouth at all.

"Are you trying to say that it's because of the United States?" Zhao Cheng said as he signed various agreements and contracts:

"As the leader of your own country, you are unable to protect your own citizens, and you can't even curb the other party's appetite. The sex industry can't even satisfy the other party? Is that right?"

Zhao Cheng's words pierced Li Fuzhen's heart like a needle:

"The wartime command has not been taken back yet, right? Financial sovereignty is not in their own hands, right? There are still people willing to act as umbrellas for women. If these people don't go to the temple to reflect on themselves, are they still going to flaunt themselves in public?"

Li Fuzhen had forgotten that she wanted to find out the truth about the explosion. She stood up angrily, her full chest heaving up and down, her hands pressed on the table, staring at Zhao Cheng fiercely.

"What's the point of you saying this?! We have no choice either! And you are also Korean, so you are also responsible for this humiliation."

Zhao Cheng took the tablet on the table in his hand and continued to look through and sign, letting the table crack into pieces.

I didn’t expect that the eldest princess of SX also has superpowers, and she looks very powerful.

"I'm sorry, even though I'm Park Wangcheng's illegitimate son, I'm Chinese, so this humiliation has nothing to do with me. But you still know this is a humiliation? You're much more clear-headed than some people."

Li Fuzhen clenched his fists tightly, the air around his fists vibrated violently, and veins on his forehead were clearly visible.

If she hadn't been defeated, she would have punched that handsome face.

"What do you know? Aren't you very close to Wen Tingxiu? His father Wen Zaiyin is different and can't do anything? We are just flags on the chessboard, sandwiched between several big countries and helpless. Isn't it the same in neighboring Japan? They have fewer customs industry? They don't send women?"

At the other end of the living room, Zhou Xiaolin watched the scene nervously. Four combat team members and bodyguards in suits were ready to go. If Li Fuzhen had not been strict in his orders, they would have rushed over long ago.

After Zhao Cheng signed the last contract, he casually threw the tablet into Zhou Xiaolin's hands in the distance.

Looking at Li Fuzhen's flushed face, he grinned: "Others do this, so you do it too? Are you so addicted to being a slave?"

"You bastard!!!" Li Fuzhen roared, unable to bear it any longer, and punched Zhao Cheng in the face.

On the other side of the living room, four bodyguards also rushed over. They also heard what Zhao Cheng said and could not suppress the anger in their hearts.

Chapter 325 Invitation

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

If an ordinary person said this, Li Fuzhen would not be so angry at all. She would just regard the other person as an ignorant civilian who did not understand the pain of making choices and compromises.

But Zhao Cheng was different. Not only did he already have a large amount of property, but he was also someone who could talk to him on an equal footing. Of course, he could not tolerate such ridicule.

Zhao Cheng smiled and raised one hand to block the incoming exquisite fist.

But what surprised him was that the fist was filled with a sense of vibration and shattering, as if it was destroying the enemy from within, making even he, who had a body of steel, feel a little uncomfortable.

While blocking the fist, his mental power surged out and turned into chains, locking the limbs of the four people who rushed up and knocking them to the ground, unable to move.

He said, "You are very brave to deal with me. If you have such strength, why don't you use it on the US military base?"

"Ahhhhh! Shut up!!!" Li Fuzhen was so angry that his eyebrows raised, veins popped on his forehead, his originally cold face turned red, his eyes were filled with rage, and his fists no longer held back, falling like raindrops.

What made her frustrated was that no matter how fast she punched, her opponent was just taking a leisurely stroll.

Although his movements were not fast, his palm accurately blocked the fist, as if he had moved forward and actively hit his palm.

However, his special ability that was enough to split mountains and shatter rocks seemed to be non-existent. After fighting for a long time, the opponent's palm did not even turn red and remained white.

He even yawned and casually knocked Zhou Xiaolin, who was invisible behind him, away.

Then he tilted his head, and his palm was no longer in front of his fist, but rested on his wrist.

Although he had no grip, his wrist seemed to be stuck and followed the force to wrap around his chest, as if he was hugging himself with his own strength.

Then his body swayed, his feet became unstable, and he fell into the other person's arms. It looked as if he had moved over and sat on the other person on his own initiative.

Zhao Cheng held the delicate body in his arms, watching her chest rise and fall violently due to the exercise, feeling the amazing heat between her hips and legs, and laughed and mocked:

"If you have the energy, you might as well think about how to deal with those Americans. What's the point of fighting against your own people?"

Li Fuzhen threw another punch, then leaped out of his arms and roared, "How do you know I don't have it?"

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