Her fiance, who had faked his death to escape their wedding, came back with his pregnant mistress, turning Ye Wenyang into a laughingstock in their circle.
She turned around and picked up the top male escort at a club. He had a better body and a more handsome face than her fiance. His only flaw was that he had no money.
Ye Wenyang didn't mind. She had money and could afford to keep him.
Besides, without her, her fiance's family would go bankrupt soon enough. He'd end up even poorer than her pretty boy.
She had money, beauty, and a handsome, obedient pretty boy. All she wanted was to lie flat and enjoy life. But a big shot from their circle set his sights on her, hoping to take her by force and keep her as his canary.
Just as she was wondering whether to give in to protect her family, the pretty boy she kept refused to put up with it. He shed his secret identity and took on the big shot. "What? You're after my wife?
So what if you're a big shot in the capital?
I'm the heir to the richest man in the country. Do you see me bragging about it?"
