[Contract marriage/Marriage first, love later, wife chasing crematorium, 1V1, double cleansing]
[Fake gentleness, true scum, genius rich second-generation violinist vs. Grumpy paper tiger collector lady]
Zheng Yuqiu's global tour came to an end, and the flashbulbs of the reporters backstage almost lifted the roof. Facing the youngest talented violinist in history, a reporter could not conceal his excitement: "Mr. Zheng, congratulations on being the highest-paid young artist in the country for three consecutive years!"
The man was playing with a piano bow worth tens of millions of dollars with his fingertips, and his tone was gentle but a bit careless: "I'm afraid the statistics are wrong."
When the reporters looked at each other, he suddenly chuckled: "My wife's net worth is much richer than mine - strictly speaking, I am supported by her."
Yu Yun believed from beginning to end that her marriage to Zheng Yuqiu was just a transaction where each got what he wanted. It was a contract she signed when she was desperate. It was a cold clause on the businessman's negotiation table, and it had absolutely nothing to do with the word love.
But everyone in the world said that Zheng Yuqiu loved her dearly, treated her like a treasure in his hands, was willing to be the "third party" in order to marry her, and pampered her to the point of lawlessness.
Yu Yun just felt ridiculous. She had inspected countless rare collections, but she couldn't see through the man next to her who played Moonlight Sonata on the stage during the day and talked dirty words into her ears at night.
Only that day, she slapped the divorce agreement in front of him, and a man who had never drank alcohol came in, smelling of alcohol. He pressed her tightly into his arms with red eyes: "Yunyun... Stay and be my only collection, okay?"
I give everything I have, I just want you to be my only exclusive collection in this life.
