Yong Hee Cix Novels & Stories

It was here that she sought to gather vital information about her mission. Her name was Jeong Hyeo-ri, known as Park So-hee, an undercover agent with exceptional martial arts skills, working in the Private Investigative Unit in Yongsan-gu, Seoul, South Korea. To the outside world, she appeared strong and resilient, but deep within, she carried the weight of a shattered soul.

Chai hangar replied with anticipation. “What of you, Partridge Hēisè Kim?” Partridge Hong Ting asked a man who was hidden in the shadows. He is a tall man with long black hair, clean-shaven, and the aura of a scholar, but he has death in his eyes. Has the look of a schemer who lurks in the shadows.

"Hello Syanja, Myself Vim Hyun-Tae. Vim Hyun-Tae is a 25-year-old cutie and smart young man. He is one of the newly famous and successful businessmen and he has a cute and sweet personality. His deep voice is enough to make a girl fall for him. "So Syanja, we read your stories. It's quite interesting, so tell me how long you are working on it?" He asked her directly and came to the point. She smiled at them slightly. "It's been one year" He looked at his computer screen. He searched for her mail and opened it.

Kyunghee arrogantly ignored Hyukjae's outstretched hand and instead folded his arms in front of his chest as a symbol of his displeasure with Hyukjae. “Hmm, then introduce, my name is Lee Hyukjae. Haekyo's cousin, and the thirteenth descendant of the Lee family. I am one of the heirs of all the Lee family assets, apart from Haekyo of course. And even though I don't get as much share as my cousin, Haekyo, but I will still fight for my rights from a robber like you. So be careful with me while I'm in Seoul. And maybe I'll stay in Korea for good, considering now my cousin is sick, so I decided to move all my work in Seoul. Therefore, from this moment on I have officially become a permanent resi

"Hello bro! By the way, this is my sister Jeyah Abee, but you can call her Jeyah." The man looked at me and smiled. "Hi Jeyah, my name is Hyungmin. Nice meeting you," he offered his hand to me. The three of us had a few casual talks while waiting for the time for us to go to the wedding hall. I was enjoying talking with Hyungmin because he was fun to be with. I did not have any problem with our conversation because he can fluently speak English. Well, I found out that he works as a bank manager at Hana Bank, located in Gangnam-gu. He is three years older than my brother but he looks like Andre's age. No wonder because Korean people were very conscious about their skin.

Hypocrites. I'm drawn to the commotion nearby. Reporters swarm around a figure, firing off probing questions. My curiosity piqued, I inch closer, wondering who's capturing their attention. It's Kim Haeyeon, the renowned author, also known by her pen name Shell Kim. Her works are truly captivating. The name "Shell" symbolizes the treasure trove of valuable pearls within, reflecting the precious gems found in her writings. Her unique pen name resonates deeply with her esteemed literary contributions.

"My dear, you don't need to feel that way. As you may have noticed, I'm Korean, just like you. But I'm here for business and I will be leaving with my son soon. If everything works out well, we could take you back with us" St.gardens felt Happy to hear that. She had been looking for a way to return to South Korea. "I'm Mrs. Cho Hei, from South Korea. My mansion is on the island, Victoria Garden City. You will be living with me there after everything is done" She was so happy, knowing that she wasn't alone. Cho Hei hugged St.gardens before she alighted from the car and they left afterwards. **********

Nicklaus said and a young beautiful lady walked forward. Nicklaus licked his lips as his eyes scanned through her body. "You got a name, don't you?". He Asked placing his hand on her shoulder. "Myung Hee". She replied. "She's disqualified right? The name sounds like that of a missing ghost". Abruzzi said. "Shut up Abruzzi or I'll serve you your tongue ". " Sorry boss ". " So Tell Me what meal can you cook? ". Nicklaus whispered caressing her neck with his fingers. " Um... Kimchi, Samgyeopsal, Daeji Bulgogi, Haejangguk, Sundubu Jjigae, Hoeddeok". She was saying when Klaus cuts in.

Apparently, his grandfather was dying and people were now fighting over some inheritance. Weird but totally common for rich folks especially the ones in the East. After reading the client’s background, Fiona couldn’t help but start to feel a little interested to know about this man’s family. So… he was from Hong Kong and he was the CEO of Han Interiors and Constructions International or HICI. He was thirty this year and still single. Apparently, he wanted her to become his secretary to protect him from people who wanted to harm him and women who wanted to marry him.