Lu Boyu was devastatingly handsome and immensely talented, but a little poor, and he was a live-in son-in-law.
Bo Muyan was breathtakingly beautiful and kindhearted, but her life was a little hard: she was a useless rich heiress.
Bo Muyan comforted Lu Boyu. “Honey, once I’ve saved enough money, we can have a baby.”
Lu Boyu was deeply moved. “Honey, once I become a senior captain, I’ll go meet your parents.”
To have a baby as soon as possible, Lu Boyu helped Bo Muyan’s company bring in over a billion in revenue.
To bring her husband home, Bo Muyan notified the airline to promote him.
But neither of the two people pretending to be poor ever mentioned having a child or meeting the family.
That is, until two major conglomerates invested in a future-tech research institute. One offered a hundred million, the other two hundred million, and they fought tooth and nail to become the largest shareholder.
At a loss, the institute’s founder had no choice but to bring the two mysterious investors together to negotiate peacefully.
“Mr. Lu, this is Ms. Bo, an investor in the institute.”
“Ms. Bo, this is Mr. Lu, an investor in the institute.”
Lu Boyu curled his lips. “The down-and-out, bankrupt, unlovable little heiress?”
Bo Muyan: “The positive, upstanding people's hero of a young captain?”
Brilliant, like a myth
Okay, looking forward to it, looking forward to it
Everything is related to life and death, and you can't just take medicine randomly.