Yang Nan was once a world-renowned, top-tier fashion designer.
Who could have guessed that she would wake up in the 1980s, having become Tao Wei, a woman with a ruined reputation for eloping with a hoodlum?
Tao Wei woke up and clapped her hands. Her reputation? She didn't care. The hoodlum came looking for her? She kicked him flying.
Just as Tao Wei settled down to start a small business,
a knock sounded at the door again.
When she opened it, she saw a man standing outside, with a slim waist, long legs, and looks so devastatingly handsome they seemed to defy heaven and humanity.
Tao Wei: “Who are you?”
Yuan Yizhi: “Your husband.”
Tao Wei: “...I suppose that could work.”
From then on, Tao Wei held her man in her left arm and built her business with her right.
From a street stall to a clothing factory, then to a major company, she thrived at every turn.
She made enough money to fill her coffers to the brim.
But from that day on, Yuan Yizhi, the wealthy son of a food factory director,
and once a famously tough military ace in the army,
became the subject of a rumor among his brothers.
Yuan Yizhi had been kept by a rich woman, a fair-skinned beauty as lovely as a little fairy.
