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Glam Seoul Exclusive: The Wedding of the Year at Lotte World Tower!
Journalist: Minji Park
Published: October 10, 2024
Lovers of glitz and glamour, get ready to mark your calendars for November 10, 2024! The breathtaking Lotte World Tower Hotel is gearing up to host one of the most talked-about weddings in recent history. Prepare to be dazzled, darlings—this is no ordinary love story.
The Couple of the Hour: Lee Sanghoon & Han Yejin
Our groom, Lee Sanghoon, is the son of a powerful business tycoon, with his family’s empire spanning across Asia in real estate, tech, and energy. They’ve kept themselves out of the tabloids… until now. Let’s just say, there’s more to his family fortune than meets the eye, but we’re here for the fairy tale, right?
On the bride’s side, we have Han Yejin, Seoul’s golden girl and a top-tier influencer with millions of followers hanging on her every post. Not only is Yejin stunning, but she’s been the face of countless luxury brands and is practically dripping in high society connections. A modern Cinderella, if Cinderella had a million-dollar endorsement deal!
Rumors are already flying about her jaw-dropping wedding dress, designed by one of Europe’s most sought-after couturiers. We can’t wait to see what she wears when she walks down the aisle of Lotte World Tower’s opulent Grand Hall.
We’ve got all the juicy details on the biggest names attending, and trust us, this wedding is more than just vows and veils!
The VIP Guest List
Kim Do-hee (Minister of Defense) is practically untouchable in politics, known for her strong and no-nonsense public image. But it’s not just her defense policies that have people talking. Kim Do-hee is a regular at the most exclusive events, and her presence here speaks volumes about the couple’s connections. We hear she’s already making waves by being one of the most sought-after guests to get a seat next to. After all, rubbing shoulders with someone this powerful is no small feat.
Oh, la la! Straight from the U.S. Embassy, James Wilson, a high-ranking diplomat is making a special appearance. Wilson is often seen at the most exclusive international events, but his RSVP to this wedding has Seoul’s elite buzzing. With his diplomatic charm, Wilson will undoubtedly be working the room, making deals and maintaining that all-important international balance. Rumor has it he’s the reason there’s so much extra security, and you can bet this is one wedding where all eyes will be on him… and who he’s speaking with.
Talk about real power! Kang Sung-min is the head honcho of Korea’s largest real estate empire, and his invitation to the wedding is no surprise. Known for his sharp business acumen and a bit of a reputation for being ruthless when it comes to closing deals, Kang is often surrounded by whispers of scandal. He’s one of those types that’s always working, even at social events like this. Will he be sealing some new contracts during the reception? It wouldn’t shock us!
Glamour, grace, and gossip—this A-list starlet has it all. Yoo Ha-rin is South Korea’s sweetheart, known for her dazzling performances on screen and her flawless fashion choices on the red carpet. Everyone wants to know what she’ll be wearing at the wedding!
Where there’s money, there’s Chairman Lee. One of South Korea’s most influential corporate figures, Lee Byung-chul is a force to be reckoned with. His company dominates multiple industries, and he’s known for his slick corporate strategies. This wedding is bound to be another networking event for him, and we can expect to see some serious schmoozing between him and the other high rollers in attendance.
Korean drama’s heartthrob Woo Jungho will also be making an appearance. The bridal party has been hush-hush about his connection to the couple, but whispers suggest he’s got a more personal stake in the bride’s life. Could this be an old flame coming back to haunt the happy couple?
With a guest list this star-studded and the backdrop of Seoul’s iconic Lotte World Tower, this wedding is sure to be an event we’ll be talking about for years. We’ll be right here, front row, to spill all the juicy details as they unfold. Keep your eyes peeled for more glamour, secrets, and, of course, love!
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Taehyung tilted his head, a slow grin spreading across his face as he stared at the glossy pages of Glam Seoul, the magazine article practically sparkling in his hands. The words blurred together in a haze of absurd luxury—Lotte World Tower, Lee Sanghoon’s empire, Han Yejin’s million-dollar smile. He wasn’t really reading anymore; he was daydreaming.
The static hum of an old radio played in the background, some retro K-pop hits filling the air of his dimly lit apartment. It was a strange kind of peaceful—especially considering he was thinking about robbing half of South Korea’s elite blind.
“The wedding of the year, huh?” he muttered, tossing the magazine onto the coffee table in front of him. The glossy pages fanned out, showing off Yejin’s perfect, manufactured face, all smiles and high-end couture. “Perfect.”
He wasn’t the kind of guy who cared for money. Born into privilege, wealth had never been something that impressed him. Growing up, he had everything handed to him on a silver platter—education, connections, luxury. But while the rest of his peers played golf and networked at charity galas, Taehyung’s interests veered in a different direction.
He liked control. Power, sure, but not the kind the elite fought over in stuffy boardrooms. No, he wanted to control the game. To watch from the sidelines as society’s most powerful squirmed, their secrets dangling over their heads like a puppet master pulling strings.
The heist idea had come to him not long after binging Money Heist on Netflix. He’d been fascinated—no, captivated—by the audacity, the precision, the chessboard that was the mind of the Professor. And Taehyung? Well, Taehyung had a better plan. He wasn’t after money. Money was old news.
He leaned back into the worn leather of his couch, eyes tracing the ceiling as if the next brilliant idea would drop down like rain. “I don’t want their cash, I want their secrets,” he mused, fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest.
Secrets…
That’s what kept the rich and powerful up at night. The hushed affairs, the dirty deals, the skeletons they kept locked away behind gated communities and private jets. It was almost too easy.
And now, he had his perfect setting—Lee Sanghoon’s wedding at the Lotte World Tower, a glittering event that would put the entire South Korean elite in one place, all dressed up and vulnerable. A soap opera of high society, packed to the brim with fragile egos and hidden scandals, all under the guise of love and celebration.
Taehyung chuckled, a sound that echoed off the bare walls of his apartment. “They’ll never see it coming.”
The more he thought about it, the more it felt right. The wedding of the year, turned upside down. But he wouldn’t be anywhere near the ballroom. No, no—he was too smart for that. He’d let his crew handle the dirty work while he sat back and watched, orchestrating every move, every turn of the screw, from a safe distance.
The smile on his face widened as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, staring down at the article again. His eyes flicked over the names—Minister Kim Do-hee, Chairman Lee Byung-chul, Yoo Ha-rin, and, of course, the mysterious Woo Jungho, the actor with a rumored past involving the bride. It was all too delicious.
“Now I just need a crew,” he muttered, the gears in his head spinning fast. He wasn’t about to take this on solo. No, he needed the best—people who were just as crazy, just as brilliant, just as willing to dive headfirst into chaos as he was.
“Perfect,” he said again, this time out loud, his voice ringing with certainty. His plan was forming like a masterpiece in his head, every piece sliding into place as if it had been waiting for this moment. He felt like he was already five steps ahead of everyone, and the game hadn’t even started yet.
And it wasn’t just the thrill of outsmarting the police that excited him. No, there was something else, something deeper. The idea of taking from people who had everything, the ones who’d never been told “no” a day in their lives—it felt… righteous. Like tipping the scales, even if just a little, for the ones who’d never had a chance.
The Lotte World Tower would be his stage, the wedding his distraction, and by the end of it, the elite would be laid bare. Not because of a few stolen jewels or a fat ransom—please, that was beneath him—but because their precious secrets would be in his hands.
Taehyung leaned back again, a content sigh leaving his lips. The radio crackled in the background, playing some overly cheerful tune as if the world was blissfully unaware of the chaos brewing. He reached over, turned the volume up just a little, and smiled.
“Time to find my players,” he whispered to the empty room, eyes gleaming with mischief.
And just like that, Taehyung—privileged, brilliant, a little unhinged—was ready to pull the strings of the most elaborate heist Seoul had ever seen.
It wasn’t just about the money. It never was.
It was about watching them squirm.
