
The Jade Handkerchief
Just as Min-ji finished the final, explosive movement of the third form, the ancient wooden door slid open with a jarring sound. A tall, impeccably dressed man stepped in, followed....
Just as Min-ji finished the final, explosive movement of the third form, the ancient wooden door slid open with a jarring sound. A tall, impeccably dressed man stepped in, followed by two enormous bodyguards. He wore a suit that probably cost more than Min-ji’s entire family inheritance. This was not Mr. Park. This was someone far more dangerous: Li Wei, the infamous "Ghost" of the Li Group. Min-ji recognized him immediately. His face was a common fixture on financial news sites, always accompanied by articles speculating on his immense power and isolation. His eyes were dark and intense, holding the unnerving stillness of deep water. "Ms. Han Min-ji," his voice was smooth, a low vibration of polished marble, and he spoke in perfect Korean, though his accent carried the faint, crisp precision of Shanghai. "I apologize for the intrusion. My name is Li Wei."
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