Kang Sun Woo Novels & Stories

How was it possible to miss someone who’s right in front of you? I nodded, maybe after three seconds of getting flustered. He extended his hand to me. “I’m Kieran Wu.” He introduced himself to me as if this is the first time I saw him. Of course I know him. Kieran Wu. Twenty four years old. Born in Guangzhou, Guangdong, China. Grew up in Canada. Went to Korea for college studies. Studied college at Sungkyungkwan University School of Arts Major in Design. Worked as a Cartoonist for a year at VN Comics. Hates chicken. Loves noodles. Loves caps and jackets. Loves to play basket-

A smirk appeared on my face when she ordered the girl to take their seat in which they obeyed. I glued my face to the first time, not listening to the teacher but my cute Romeo. After the classes, I quickly walked out of my class in search of him. Unfortunately, I collided with the math teacher instead which never happens because I don't go out of my class except I am going home. ”Miss Kang, thank goodness I found you. You need to take your makeup test now” The math teacher, Mr. Bradford uttered looking at me with a contemptuous face. In school, they call me by my father's surname since he is Korean. My mother named me Ann Maria after her grandmother. My Korean name is Kang min ha but no one

Scarlet Heart nodded. She was on the stage, dancing with her sexy maid costume. It was lacey and her hair and make up was slutty with black lipstick. Men were drooling because of her performance. She was twerking and then lay down on the stage, opening her legs widely. Then sat down while dry-humping the stage. Then a tall Korean guy with fair skin and buffed body stood up. His name is Henry Kang. He is a Korean celebrity in Korea but he is in Japan for a tour. He went there to have fun.

tropes but this, It was comedy gold. Combing my fingers through my hair, I told her point-blank. "Sorry Miss, You've got the wrong person. I use condoms and there is no way I would have a son that I didn't know existed. I brought the phone down, about to hit the red button when her pleading voice stopped me.

one I wasn't supposed to forget! "Are you still there?" I blinked, patting myself on the laps softly. I needed to be calm. "Yes sir, I am. You have nothing to worry about." "I'll send a list to choose from. Although, I think I have a match already. Kim Sun Wook." "That Korean actress?" I frowned. "What? She's a great match for you." I bit my lips in anger. Why did he have to create a match for me like I was an imbecile unable to chose a wife for myself!

He said again, "Now answer me, who name did you say earlier?" She said, "Lee Hyun Woo, he is our half-brother. Min Soon Hee's son from her ex-husband. When my father went to college in Spain, my father and Mrs. Min Soon Hee didn't have time to register their marriage in the civil registry. Then, when my father disappeared without a word for many years, Mrs. Min Soon Hee married another man and had Ga Eun and Hyun Woo. Although about Ga Eun I'm not sure if she was the daughter of her ex-husband, or my father's daughter, I ..."

she commented rolling her eyes. “Why?” was the only word left Ji-Hoon's mouth. “Well, you see that guy. He is Seo Kang-Joon.” Ji-Hoon nodded as he became aware of who that person was with his name. “He is the CEO of our ex-consumers and my... ex-boyfriend.” she cleared her throat looking at him nervously and pouted when Ji-Hoon did not have any particular expressions on his face that she wanted to see. Kang-Joon’s cell phone ringed and he excused himself from the old man to attend the call.

Suho asked, not knowing who to send the question to. “Lee, Kang Jun. He’s a chaebol. They are the heirs of the business tycoon Lee Hong Bin. I read somewhere that his father took over Sansung electronics and is now manufacturing semiconductors for other countries like the US. I am sure he’s going to inherit the business empire when he gets older,” Kwanghee replied nonchalantly while munching on his plate’s pasta and pizza. Suho looked down, played with the food on his plate. “But you, my friend, is the son of the legendary Haneul Lee. My hero and idol. That’s etched in history,” Kwanghee added, draping his arms around Suho’s shoulders.

Yang Xiao spoke, “Everyone, take your seats. Don’t delay the auction!” Upon hearing his words, Park Xiuxian stood up immediately. He walked to Yang Xiao's side and sat down in the second seat. The other Korean representatives also took their seats quickly. Everyone was full of doubts, but no one dared to question him. Park Suhyeong was the greatest martial arts genius in Korea, known as a once-in-three-thousand-year martial arts genius. His father was the president of Korea Taekwondo and his uncle, Park Xiuxian, was the leader of South Korea's largest financial group. Who dared to mess with him?

I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot. He wore a white T-shirt with its buttons stopped working right above his belly. He tucked in his shirt in neatly tailored suit pants. He had no belt on but it rested firmly around his waist. One of his hands was in his pocket, while the other was out, showcasing the expensive-looking rings he had around his fingers. He had other accessories like earrings, bracelets, and a necklace that had his name ‘KILHAN’ written boldly on it. His formal shoes were sparkling under the club lights. Without a doubt, he was a god.