On My Wedding Day, My Wife Poisoned My Wedding Wine for Bai Yueguang
by Good Luck
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Su Wanqing stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room and looked back at us child foster husbands. "I will marry whoever can win this national project worth 5 billion." In my previous life, I spent three months in a row in various drinking bureaus for this project. On the last night, I drank with the CEOs and partners of various groups until my stomach bleeds. I vomited blood all over the floor and had to force myself to sign the contract. But on the wedding day, her childhood sweetheart Jiang Muhan jumped off the building because he failed in the competition. At that moment, although Lin Yuwei was wearing a wedding dress, her eyes were full of hatred. "You know the only person I love is Brother Mu Han, but why did you insist on winning this project?" "If it hadn't been for you, Brother Mu Han wouldn't have been so desperate that he jumped off the building." On our wedding night, she poisoned my wedding wine and watched me die in pain. "A person with a humble background like you doesn't deserve to live." After resurrecting my life, I deliberately leaked the core technical solution to my competitors one day in advance. The next day at the project defense site, I showed up in a straight suit and said, "Sorry, my plan has been plagiarized. I will withdraw from today's bidding."
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