[He really does chase his wife in the second half, begging on his knees won’t even get him back a shard of glass. Scumbag gets what he deserves, then eats his words!]
Rumor had it that Qi Yan was merely a substitute for the person at the center of business magnate Fu Shenghe’s heart. And not just any substitute: Fu Shenghe’s least valued and most insignificant one, a pitiful nobody in the entertainment industry whom anyone could trample on.
“Qi Yan, you’re just a substitute. Don’t covet things that don’t belong to you!”
So, everyone from minor celebrities to Golden Rooster Award-winning actors came to mock and sneer at Qi Yan...
But one day, paparazzi caught Fu Shenghe cornering his supposedly disposable little substitute against a wall, speaking in an unusually deep, magnetic voice.
“Yanyan, I was wrong. Forgive me. I’ll kneel on a durian when we get home, okay?”
“Good boy, let me kiss you once. I’d give you my life.” The man clung to Qi Yan shamelessly.
The onlookers were stunned. So much for the rumors.
Later, people noticed that the award-winning actors and popular stars who had bullied and ostracized Qi Yan were all being blacklisted...
Holding the soft, long-lost treasure in his arms, the powerful Fu let out a satisfied sigh. “I knew you’d come around.”
