On the eve of the engagement, my boyfriend held a large bachelor party. Someone asked him: "Aren't you afraid that Zhang Yanxi will regret the marriage tomorrow after having such fun?" He said with a proud tone: "She loves me so much, how can she let go?" "How about it? How does it feel to fall in love with a little old-fashioned guy we have made famous?" "Two words, boring." Cheng Zhao snorted, "For the sake of family business. , I have dedicated my life to her. It's scary to think about it." "Haha, you're sacrificing your boss, right?" "I'm afraid she'll make me rigid. No, I have to ask my dad to buy me a yacht to make up for it." I was stunned for five seconds as I turned off the recording. No, where did he get the confidence to think that I must be him? I have followed the rules since I was a child, love to learn, be polite, respect my elders, and don't mess with anyone. Instead, I am looked down upon by this group of second-generation dudes?
