Two days later, H passed through the country and arrived at Seoul International Airport.

As soon as a plane from Zhonghai to Seoul landed, a large group of reporters carrying cameras and long guns rushed into the waiting hall.

Especially when a young man and woman wearing sunglasses and masks appeared in the waiting hall, these reporters surrounded them like cats smelling fish, and started taking pictures without saying a word.

"Ms. Lin Zhien, may I ask if this person next to you is your boyfriend, Mr. Lin Feng from China?"

"Excuse me, your high-profile appearance at the airport this time, does it mean you're going to announce your relationship?"

"Mr. Lin Feng, as far as I know, you accidentally saved Ms. Lin Zhien while filming a program. Is that how your fate began?"

"Mr. Lin Feng, do you know Miss Lin Zhien's family background? If you were to officially announce your relationship with her, would you feel any pressure?"

In fact, this commotion had already caused quite a stir. Many people who were just watching the scene stopped to watch unconsciously.

Suddenly, Yisheng's dissatisfied voice resounded throughout the airport hall: "Chinese, get out of our country H!"

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. They saw a fat man in a suit and tie waving a flag with Lin Zhien's portrait printed on it.

Then, he rushed towards Lin Zhien who was surrounded by many reporters.

During this period, he knocked down countless onlookers.

After those onlookers got up and were about to vent their dissatisfaction, they were glared back at by two burly bodyguards with sharp eyes.

Compared to the onlookers, the reporters were much smarter. As soon as they saw the fat man rushing over, they wisely made way for him. Then, they hid from a distance and watched the excitement.

Many people even shook their heads and smiled bitterly, "Who would have thought that the last heir of the famous Li family would look like this?"

"Isn't that great? It would be best if the Li family chaebol, under the leadership of this young master, went bankrupt as quickly as possible. Then, who knows, maybe the people's lives would be better."

"Alas, this isn't Young Master Li's fault. If I had such a distinguished status, I wouldn't even need one. Even if she was just a young master from a second-rate chaebol family, I would have taken the initiative to pursue this young lady."

"Isn't it? If we win this bet, it will directly boost our family's success. Who can refuse this?"

"I just wonder how this Young Master Li will deal with that Chinese artist. This is going to be exciting!"

"Tsk, the Chinese are all poor, Master Li can just spend a little money to kill that little actor right now!"

As the chattering reached this point, several reporters suddenly burst into laughter, as if they were the rich young masters who spent money to attack others.

Sure enough, Young Master Li did not disappoint everyone. As soon as he walked in front of Lin Zhien, he knelt on one knee with a plop, and then took out a small red box with one hand.

There was a click, and the small red jewelry box opened, revealing a diamond ring.

Maybe it doesn't sound like a big deal, but the diamond inlaid on it is a full three carats.

The bright lights in the hall shone on the diamond, reflecting brilliant rays of light.

This immediately caused the female onlookers in the hall to scream louder and louder.

There are even many little girls who clench their fists and pray secretly that a similar situation will happen to them one day.

Watching this scene, Lin Zhien couldn't help but feel a headache for a while, and subconsciously held his forehead. He stomped his feet angrily: "Li Junhao, do you know what you are doing?"

"I'm proposing, Jieun. I like you. Please marry me!"

Before Lin Zhien could open his mouth, he heard a puff.

She subconsciously raised her head and glared fiercely at Lin Feng beside her: "What are you doing? Don't forget your original promise."

Lin Feng suppressed his laughter, leaned close to Lin Zhien's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "This fat brother is quite good, and he is a good match for you. Why do you have to use me as a shield?"

Lin Zhien wasn't angry either. He sneered and translated back, "I advise you to be careful about the impact. With so many cameras filming, aren't you afraid that news will get back to China and say you're an NTR?"

Lin Zhien's words weren't particularly offensive, but they were extremely insulting. Lin Feng's smile froze. He subconsciously grabbed Lin Zhien's slender waist and slammed her into his arms.

Then a cry of "ouch" was heard, and Lin Zhien immediately hugged Lin Feng tightly.

Her face flushed red. Then, shyly, she punched Lin Feng twice: "What are you doing? You're hurting me."

Watching this scene from afar, the entertainment reporters were all excited. They set up their cameras and frantically pressed the shutter to freeze the scene.

This flirting in public seems to be no different from officially announcing a relationship!

"Asi..."

It should be said that Li Junhao's fat body had been kneeling on the ground for such a long time that some people had already become numb. As soon as he looked up and saw this scene, his heart was instantly broken. Pointing at Lin Feng's nose, he cursed: "Damn Chinese, let go of your hand. Otherwise, I will chop off your hand and feed it to the dogs."

However, Lin Feng didn't even look at him. He just put his arm around Lin Zhien with one hand and walked around him towards the door.

It should be said that the most painful thing in this world is being ignored.

At this moment, Li Junhao deeply understood this truth. He glared at the two bodyguards beside him and roared angrily, "Ah Xi, are you two dead? Why don't you help me up quickly?"

It would have been fine if Lin Feng didn't understand what was said, but luckily he had received a reward from the system and became a language master. No matter what language it was, he could master it fluently just by listening to a few sentences.

Before Li Junhao ran over, he was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

Lin Zhien certainly understood that he was looking down on the fat kid. But no matter what, Li Junhao was still his compatriot. Being looked down upon like that made him feel a little embarrassed. He immediately raised his foot and stomped hard on Lin Feng's foot: "Alright, are you done yet?"

Unexpectedly, this not only did not stop Lin Feng from laughing, but made him laugh even harder. He pointed at Li Junhao's nose and laughed until he was out of breath: "You really didn't hire this guy to make me laugh on purpose?"

At this time, Li Junhao also rushed over with the support of his bodyguard and heard Lin Feng's words clearly.

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