Chapter 344 Your sister seems perfectly normal...

"Chairman Li, you have misunderstood." Jiang Jing shook his head again, a faint smile on his face, but his tone was unquestionable.

"I really don't need it. Thank you for your hospitality, but as for the evening... I already have company."

As he spoke, he looked at Lee Ji-yeon, who was chatting non-stop with her younger sister, and reached out to gently put his arm around her shoulder.

Feeling Jiang Jing's touch and gaze, Lee Ji-yeon's cheeks flushed slightly, and she leaned against him submissively.

Upon seeing this, Lee Hyun-ki was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter as if he had suddenly realized something:

"Hahaha! So that's how it is. It was my oversight!"

Although he thought Jiang Jing's behavior was foolish, he appeared very understanding on the surface.

"Since CEO Jiang already has a companion, I won't insist." Lee Hyun-ki said, waving his hand.

He said to the girl group members who were gazing longingly at Jiang Jing: "Alright, there is nothing for you here anymore. You may all leave."

Hearing the order, the girl group members' faces were instantly filled with disappointment and reluctance.

In the end, these meticulously dressed girls could only leave the lounge dejectedly.

The resentful looks they cast before leaving seemed to accuse Jiang Jing of being oblivious to their charms.

After dismissing the girl group, Lee Hyun-ki chatted with Jiang Jing for a few more moments before arranging the upcoming itinerary.

"CEO Jiang, you must be tired after the long journey. We have already prepared a hotel for your stay—the presidential suite at our top-tier XXXX Hotel in Seoul. We guarantee you will be comfortable." Lee Hyun-ki introduced enthusiastically.

Jiang Jing nodded upon hearing this.

Having someone arrange everything saved him a lot of trouble.

"Thank you for your trouble, Chairman Li."

"It's only right, it's only right!" Lee Hyun-ki said, beaming.

Soon, under the guidance of Yixing Group personnel, Jiang Jing, along with the sisters Lee Ji-yeon and Han Ji-eun, checked into the hotel.

The presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel was extremely luxurious, with an expansive view overlooking the night scenery of most of the city.

Returning to the suite's living room, Jiang Jing sank lazily into the soft sofa, his gaze falling on the two beauties standing prettily before him.

Under the lights, the sisters stood side by side like a pair of lotus flowers on a single stem, each with their own unique charm, a feast for the eyes.

The older sister, Lee Ji-yeon, was still her usual soft and timid self, but there was a touch of charm and peace of mind between her brows, nourished by love.

The younger sister, Han Ji-eun, had a colder temperament. Her features were seventy percent similar to her sister's, but more angular, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

At this moment, Han Ji-eun was using those clear, large eyes to unabashedly size up Jiang Jing on the sofa.

From her sister's previous excited and shy descriptions, she had learned of this young man's extraordinary nature.

Not only was he the youngest Academician in the Dragon Kingdom, but he also possessed astonishing wealth and talent.

In her eyes, Jiang Jing was shrouded in a mysterious and powerful aura.

Jiang Jing found her straightforward gaze somewhat amusing. He was the first to break the silence, turning his gaze to Lee Ji-yeon with a teasing tone:

"Ji-yeon, I see that your younger sister has clear eyes, sharp logic, and a very good relationship with you. She doesn't look at all like the type you described—deeply brainwashed by Yixing Group and heartless towards her own family, does she?"

He deliberately drew out his tone: "Could it be that you... were intentionally exaggerating back then just to make me soften my heart and save you from the fiery pit?"

Caught red-handed by Jiang Jing regarding her little scheme, two red clouds instantly flew across Lee Ji-yeon's fair cheeks, spreading all the way to her ears.

She stomped her feet in embarrassment, took a step forward, and sat down beside Jiang Jing quite naturally.

She reached out with her slender, jade-like hands to grab Jiang Jing's arm, shaking it gently, and defended herself in a coquettish tone with a thick nasal twang:

"Oppa~! I... I had no choice back then... If I hadn't said that, how would you have been willing to help me, and how would you have... how would you have come to South Korea..."

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Jing with her big, watery eyes, looking pitiful, trying to get away with it by acting cute.

"And I was really worried about my sister back then! It's just... just that I exaggerated a little bit... Please don't be angry, okay?"

Looking at her coquettish, womanly behavior, the teasing intent in Jiang Jing's heart had long since vanished.

A beauty acting coy, especially a beauty of Lee Ji-yeon's caliber using a soft, sweet tone, has a huge lethality to men.

He reached out and pinched her cheek, which counted as forgiving her exaggerated rhetoric.

He also knew that at that time, Lee Ji-yeon's mind was full of how to complete her mission, and she didn't care about what was true or false.

Can you expect someone who has a head full of bad ideas about you to tell the truth?

Don't be ridiculous.

Meanwhile, standing to the side, Han Ji-eun watched her sister, who was known for her resilient personality, now displaying such a coy and womanly demeanor before a man.

She opened her small mouth slightly in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Sister... actually has a side like this?" Han Ji-eun muttered to herself in her heart.

However, upon second thought, she found it somewhat funny: "When was I brainwashed by the group? Sister is really something, daring to say anything out loud..."

She felt only deep disgust and revulsion towards Yixing Group, which controlled their fate, and the chaebol forces behind it.

Just then, Jiang Jing stretched out his arm and naturally pulled the Lee Ji-yeon beside him into his arms, letting her sit sideways on his lap.

Lee Ji-yeon let out a small cry, her cheeks flushing even redder, but she didn't struggle. She only twisted her body symbolically before obediently finding a comfortable position to lean into Jiang Jing's arms.

Jiang Jing wrapped one arm around her slender waist, while his other hand mischievously pinched her pert buttocks, satisfying his craving.

This elicited a faint, coquettish sound from Lee Ji-yeon.

"By the way," Jiang Jing said, as if suddenly remembering something, looking at Lee Ji-yeon in his arms and then glancing at the somewhat dazed Han Ji-eun nearby.

He asked curiously: "You are sisters, so why are your surnames different? One is surnamed Lee, and one is surnamed Han?"

Lee Ji-yeon was blushing furiously from his actions and hadn't figured out how to answer, but Han Ji-eun, standing to the side, spoke up on her own.